Interstellar Prison Development Report

In the dead of night, the entire Ramlat planet fell into a deep sleep.In the corridor of the lobby on the first floor, the humanoid statues struggling on the wall seemed to be cursed one by one, being trapped in a place of size, which was like the fate of every resident of Ramlat.

Suddenly, with a creak, the metal door slowly opened, and the sound of metal rubbing broke the silence of the room. The violent wind and sand poured in instantly, bringing small stones to hit the metal wall, and the plants in the Garden of Eden After being awakened, the vines and branches moved slowly on the soil, making rustling sounds.

A figure wearing a black cloak appeared in the wind and sand. Dracula held a cane in his hand and walked like flying in the strong air current. His black cloak flew up and passed through the gate of the prison in a dusty manner. The gate landed quickly. Isolate the yellow sand all over the sky from the thick tempered gate.

Dracula walked quickly through the corridor, and his shadow slid across the metal figure. The rigid figure seemed to have life, as if trying to break free from the wall.He walked through the Garden of Eden. The plants that were preparing to attack were silent, the petals of the piranhas closed, and the whip-like vines did not dare to move.

After entering the elevator, Dracula hesitated for a while at Cheng Lei's floor, but finally chose another floor.

The speed of the elevator was twice as fast as usual, and soon it carried the king of Ramlat to its destination: the thirteenth floor, a floor that did not exist.

After getting out of the elevator, in the unexpectedly large space, there are countless people in white coats doing experiments and recording data. Everyone is busy busy, and various mechanical sounds are beeping.

These people are not surprised to see Dracula, and they don't even say hello, just continue to do their own things.Dracula didn't care either, he walked to the most eye-catching room as if no one else was there, opened the authority to enter, and sat on the chair in the middle by himself.

Liszt was staring at the rapidly changing data on the screen with a cup in his hand, when he felt someone sitting down beside him, he glanced out of the corner of his eye: "Why don't you change your clothes, these machines are very sophisticated, we spent a lot of time Jin just researched it, what should I do if it is polluted by your dust?"

Dracula glanced at his dusty cloak and raised his eyebrows: "The things you make are not so easy to break."

Liszt's face turned from the screen: "You have quite confidence in me."

Dracula smiled slightly: "No, I have confidence in myself."

Liszt just smiled.

I have to admit that Dracula's sharp and accurate eyesight has nothing to do with his racial ability, it is a talent.When Liszt first entered the prison, his strength was not strong, his intelligence was not the highest, and his talent in mechanical manufacturing was not unparalleled.But the product of his genius is very suitable for the environmental form of Ramlat: simple, strong and durable.

The indestructible metal walls in the prison were the product of Liszt's whim.

This peculiar direction of talent is tailor-made for the poor planet Ramlat with few resources. Liszt's whimsical idea of ​​using various wastes has saved Dracula a lot of resources and greatly improved various researches. The speed of the prison's technological development to this extent is indispensible to him.

Of course, he is not always able to produce successful experimental products. For example, one day he prepared cross-border biology on a whim, so he extracted plant genes from the mined plant ores through untold hardships, and prepared to research several plants. Purify the air, green the environment, but I don't know how to do it. The flowers and plants that have been researched have begun to eat people, and they run around the room, jumping on everyone, forcing Dracula to play a powerful role Control.....the result is Eden, the prison's most murderous attraction.

Afterwards, Liszt argued that the gene fragments in the sample were mixed with the genes of ancient beasts, but one example failed, so everyone believed in this explanation, but all the experimental subjects looked for meat to eat... so I know People in the background generally think it is a character problem.

Liszt, the owner of Area C with a problematic character, held a small electronic screen and reported to Dracula in detail: "The space station has been scrapped for too long, we have tried our best, and the internal repair has reached 96% , but the purity of the metals required for external repairs of the space station is too high and there are too many types. We do not yet have this condition, and we can only repair 70% of them at most.”

Dracula pressed the handle of his cane to his chin: "What if it's only 70%?"

Liszt pointed to the data on the screen: "Reduce the defense power. Insufficient defense power will prevent the entire space station from being subjected to high-frequency and large-scale attacks. We also don't have enough interstellar cannons to smash the small meteorites around...."

"Specific."

"If we don't encounter large groups of meteorites more than three times, our repair technology robots should be able to cope with it, but if we encounter it unfortunately, we will leak due to air energy..."

"data."

"If you encounter large meteorite groups consecutively, the probability of surviving all is 12%, and the probability of 50% of people surviving is 44%...."

Dracula waved his hand to stop him from continuing, "What about energy?"

Liszt opened another set of databases: "The energy seems to be enough now, but I don't know how long it will take to wander in the universe after reaching the target point."

Dracula's cane tapped the ground lightly: "How long can it last?"

Liszt glanced at the data: "Unless there are no accidents... at most three months."

Dracula's eyes are like the ocean in the dark night: "Three months, enough."

Liszt hesitated for a moment before saying: "Leaving in ten days...is it too hasty?"

Dracula looked at him with a half-smile: "Why, don't you dare?"

Liszt frowned: "No, it's just that the data proves that our chances of success are not high..."

Dracula stood up, and he looked at the various mechanical components being tested on the monitor screen: "But we don't have time... The arrival of that fake Earthman is a signal that the Alliance is not so relieved of us, if Once they are determined to attack, we will be slaughtered fish on Ramlat planet. Before the alliance deals with us, we must act first and turn passive into active, so as to escape the catastrophe."

Liszt was silent, Dracula was right, Pico's arrival was really strange... If the alliance really wanted to destroy the prison, then one more day on Ramlat would be more dangerous.

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In the dead of night and can't sleep, people can't help thinking about what they want to do or who they want to do.

Now Cheng Lei is thinking about who to be.

And very much.

The day after Pico's death, Dracula went outside again and has not returned yet.Cheng Lei thinks that he is a straightforward man, and Dracula is also a man who stabs others twice with a smile... Um... man, two men should not be so hypocritical when they fall in love, but I don't know why, these days, After spending several long nights alone guarding the spring boudoir, the lonely earthlings stirred up silently.

In fact, in the relationship with Dracula, the blond Wang is always a bit gentle. Although he did not use any violent methods, all the information around him indicates that without this person, at least the little sheep on the earth will not live very well. joy.Facts also proved this point. How many times, Dracula blocked the knife for him, arranged for him, and made him live comfortably and safely as much as possible without affecting her life.Before being with Dracula, Cheng Lei almost lost his own life several times, living timidly and timidly like a rat crossing the street every day.But now, although he is not unscrupulous, Cheng Lei can indeed live freely and heartlessly.

So under his protection, his gentle appearance, coupled with his good-looking appearance and Cheng Lei's not-so-straight sexuality, everything was half-pushed, and he reluctantly became sex/rape.

What is the purpose of human life, but to live a comfortable life.

Of course, Nongfu Spring also accounted for part of the reason, but Cheng Lei would not admit it.

But I have already started to miss it, which is a bit bad, as if the level is about to rise to a higher level.

In order to prevent himself from acting like a prostitute, Cheng Lei tried his best to distract his attention, and summed up the degree of Dracula's worth being associated with, and found that the relative value was quite high.Then I summed up the possibility of marrying him and having children to reach the pinnacle of life, and found that I made a lot of money, at least I would save decades of struggle, which is similar to marrying a rich second generation.

Cheng Lei was thinking wildly, but he didn't realize that the person he wanted to be had already stood by his bed and observed him for a long time.

After standing there for 15 minutes, the man who was staring at the ceiling with wide eyes and constantly changing his face and talking to himself still didn't notice him. Dracula couldn't help coughing: "Haven't slept yet?"

Cheng Lei jumped up from the bed in fright: "When did you come?"

Dracula blinked: "When you get married and have children and reach the pinnacle of your life?"

Cheng Lei: "..."

Dracula suppressed a smile: "I didn't expect you to plan our future so...the future is bright."

Cheng Lei: "..."

Dracula glanced at his belly: "Do you want a boy or a girl for the first baby?"

Cheng Lei abruptly changed the subject: "Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

Dracula raised his eyebrows: "Would you believe me when I told you to talk about poetry, songs, and ideals in life?"

Cheng Lei knelt on the bed and shook his head: "Don't believe me?"

Dracula said again: "Do you believe me when I said that I came to find you a harmonious villain?"

Cheng Lei nodded firmly: "I believe."

Thinking of Ye Hei Feng Gao's mysterious heat just now, Cheng Lei's face was flushed with water in his eyes.

Dracula raised his eyebrows badly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I came to ask you for a date?"

Cheng Lei was disappointed when he heard that, he lay back on the bed, covered his head with the quilt: "See you later, good night."

Dracula touched his chin and reflected: I seem to have fed the little sheep of the earth into carnivores.

He stepped forward to pull Cheng Lei's quilt: "Go outside, do you want to go?"

Cheng Lei revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt: "What are you doing there?"

Dracula smiled slightly: "Let you enjoy the taste of freedom in advance."