Rib Flower [Ability]

The sound of approaching thunder echoed in the long orbital cabin, as if an ancient giant beast was slowly approaching.Helo covered her ears and dived into the nearby activity cabin.The lights inside are bright, and several people are doing their own physical training.

White Eagle was practicing wrestling with the lone wolf, Nightingale was basking in the sun on the treadmill, and Ando was swimming leisurely in the small circulating reservoir, and whistled to the people who came in: "Come here, there is a handsome Asian guy here." can watch!"

Helo rolled his eyes and closed the cabin door. The deafening rock music made his eardrums ache from the thunderstorm just now.He walked to the side of the player, adjusted the music to low and melodious cello music, sat on the abdominal muscle stretcher and did dozens of back and forth, and the tense nerves were relieved.

"Didn't sleep last night, okay? I guess you were woken up by the thunder again?" Ando smiled viciously in the pool, turned his head and looked at the panting young man on the fitness machine with interest.

The other party ignored him, looked directly at the instrument, and methodically completed the one hundred and first sit-ups before sitting up, lifting his clothes to wipe his sweat.

When doing so, the young man's white porcelain-like slender waist was exposed under the hem of his clothes, and the steel nails on the tailbone shimmered slightly with the undulations of the body, exuding a cruel beauty.

Ando swallowed his throat, stood up from the water with a splash, revealed his nakedness indifferently, walked to the nearest window and opened the shade.

The flickering light of lightning silently fell into the room through the glass. Although the sound could not be heard, it still caused a little shock to Helo from the air.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth angrily and cursed: "Are you looking for death, An Teng? Bai Ying!"

Nightingale saw her younger brother who didn't even bat an eyelid when he killed someone rushed over and closed the window like a dog's leg.When walking past Helo, he noticed the bloody gauze on the other's slender neck. The teenager leaned over with concern and handed him a towel: "What happened, Captain? Why...are you injured?"

"It's nothing, it's just a scrape," Herlo took the towel and thanked her, only to feel a tingling pain in her neck.

"I just saw your listless look, so I wake you up for you..." The trickster spread his hands innocently, and pointed out the window, "But... with this bad weather, are you sure you want to go out today? Are you leaving?"

"Can you put your pants on first?"

Helo frowned, glanced at the other person's lower body in disgust, threw a towel on his face, and spurned this exhibitionist who always thought his size was not majestic——

Compared to Sayero...

He hurriedly stopped the car in his mind, wiped the sweat off his face uncomfortably, hesitated, and decided to confess to his companions: "I don't want to waste Sayaka's time, he... ran out last night, and Behaving erratically, as if trying to send me some message, and then trying to escape."

"Oh? That's weird. Escape..." Nightingale stopped applying lipstick, her slender eyebrows twitched, and she murmured to herself, "Where does he want to escape to? Where can he escape?"

Hero shook his head when he heard the second half of the sentence: "I don't know, but he must be planning to leave this ship. Being exposed to the outside in his physical condition is simply a suicidal act."

he said with difficulty.He couldn't help but be terrified when he said these words himself.

"About Sayero's situation, I have made some new discoveries..."

Ando cleared his throat, walked to him, leaned on the brace of the stretcher with his elbows dangling, but looked down at him with a rare and serious expression, as if he wanted to keep talking.

"If I say that Sayero is now a corpse, will you beat me to death?"

Helo slowly raised his eyelids, staring at his face with light blue pupils like laser electric drills for two or three seconds, and said decisively: "I will kick you into the spiral vortex at the stern. Doing so will save you Get rid of the oil and use your body fat."

Bai Ying laughed out loud beside him.

Ando imagined the scene for a while, and shivered: "Well, I mean, all his blood cells have already died, and there is no meaning to exist in the body."

"A long time ago? Didn't you say that he is very healthy?" He Luo fell into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.

"No. His blood cells have been dead for at least a few years, and they haven't regenerated," he paused, speaking slowly, "but replaced by another thing masquerading as a blood cell. I've never seen anything like it Condition……"

"Yesterday, I wanted to conduct a blood immune experiment on Sayero, and found that his blood cells looked like a group of abnormally active Leishmania donovani under the microscope after the warming test. There is still a fundamental difference between the group of little guys, and there are no kala-azar-like symptoms found on Sayero..."

Herlo frowned impatiently and interrupted him: "Don't teach me biology, talk about people."

"Although those things look like blood cells, they don't have the function of blood cells. It is impossible for a person to survive without blood cells, even a semi-prosthetic person like Sayero. The reason why his body functions can still function is because The parasite is only active. He must be isolated and kept at a distance from us. The best way is to lock him in the hibernation cabin until we reach the colony." Ando pushed the eyeglass mark on the bridge of his nose and spoke quickly.

"I agree." Bai Ying nodded hastily, "Based on my instinct as a killer, Sayero is very dangerous."

"Shut up, what's wrong with the brat."

He Luo cursed coldly, he stood up and lifted the bracket on the exerciser, causing the person who supported it to fall to the ground.He bent down, pinched the chin of the person who got up, looked down at him condescendingly, and asked word by word: "Can dead people transmit messages? Can parasites speak?"

"This is..." Ando nodded thoughtfully.

Helo was angry: "Nonsense! If Sayero is really dead, I will let you be buried with him. You owe him your life, and you said it yourself."

Feeling the tightening of his jaw, Ando squinted his slender fox eyes in enjoyment, as if he felt very comfortable: "But for the safety of the entire ship, I think this is the most sensible approach."

——Indeed, it is safer than putting Sayero in the medical cabin.

But in terms of Sayero's unstable mental state, completely isolating him again may cause him to lose the best "collapse consciousness reorganization period" (referring to the mental retardation and IQ decline of people who have been dormant for a long time during space travel) , the recovery period after the phenomenon of emotional instability and confusion), really reduced to a vegetative state.

He must not allow this to happen.

"I have no objection. But before I isolate him, there is one thing I must do." Helo released the hand that clamped Ando's chin, clenched his sweaty hands, and grabbed the stretching device.

"What do you want to do?" Ando looked at Helo suspiciously, and found that there was a strange expression in the other's eyes, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

In front of his eyes, there appeared a young man lying naked on the operating table, holding a laser scalpel and forcing him to modify his body.That look, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

What is this kid going to do out of the ordinary?

"I'm going to try to hack into his brain."

"What?" Bai Ying stared at the indifferent young man with wide eyes in surprise, "You...you can do this? But Sayero is not a bionic person, without an electronic brain, how do you invade?"

"You're wrong. Ever heard of a 'Cranial Cortical Magnetic Pulse Brain Reader'?"This was originally a high-tech technology launched by the US Security Agency three years ago to monitor the dreams of suspects to solve crimes.By inputting magnetic pulse waves into the target's brain to cause brain wave resonance, the target's consciousness will be formed into a holographic image through the computer, allowing the police to enter the target's brain personally and look for clues. "

Helo narrowed his eyes, picked up the electronic cigarette on the table and lit one, exhaled a puff of blue smoke, and spoke at a leisurely pace.

"At first, there were some unstable factors when this technology was first used. For example, if the target's brain waves are too strong, it will inevitably have a bad impact on the user's nerves, and even change the behavior of the other party. In order to solve these drawbacks, Hong Kong A scientist of Chinese descent in China participated in the transformation of this brain reader, and he happened to be my mentor. After racking his brains and failing to succeed, one of his students "accidentally" cracked a brain reader. A string of crucial codes..."

"Under tremendous pressure from the US side, he took the results of his students as his own, and his students obtained the key to hack into the US Security Agency's network, and transformed this brain-reading machine into an interesting and easier-to-use machine. toys."

Under the stunned eyes of several people, Helo lowered his eyelids and shrugged casually, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating and sleeping, but in fact this kind of hacking game has not challenged him too much , the only thing that interests him is Sayero's brain.It's a pity that Sayaro had already left at that time, and this toy hadn't come in handy. He originally planned to do this when he got the toy, and it will finally come in handy. How could he be willing to let go of this rare opportunity? .

"I once used this technology to hack into the brain of an invigilator in a hacker competition, and saved my life with his hand."

"You, you are talking about the international hacker duel five years ago?! Are you the 'Silver Wing Rover' who broke the competition rules and caused the competition to be suspended?" Men a few years older than him are downright sexy.

Ando folded his arms noncommittally, without raising any objections.

"It's risky."

The woman's cold voice poured down like ice water.

"He used to be a neo-Nazi officer." Nightingale moved her mechanical fingers and stood up, "This means that he has received strict training in secrecy. If I understand correctly, if you want to hack his brain, you have to Hypnotize him successfully first, if the hypnosis is unsuccessful, the consequences are unimaginable. He may kill you unconsciously because of instinctive conditioned reflex."

Ando nodded, agreeing with this statement.

What he knew and what Herlo and others didn't know was that Sayero was not just a neo-Nazi officer and a senior mercenary, he was an agent of the Special Retrieval Unit I of the US Intelligence Agency, a devil camp from the depths of the snowy mountains in Tibet. The Tibetan warriors who came out of the hell were like a group of teenagers selected from orphanages all over the world. They faced the cruelest training in the world from the beginning of entering that hell.They have to fight with each other like Roman gladiators all day long, they have to fight against hungry and ferocious beasts in the snow mountains alone like hunters, climb over glacial cliffs with bare hands, and go through countless desperate fights with the god of death before they can survive.Every ten years, the number of survivors who emerged from that devil's camp was never less than one-tenth of the total.

And Sayero was one of the best of his decade.

"He is indeed a cold-blooded killing machine." Ando muttered to himself.

Sayero's willpower is unimaginably strong for ordinary people. To invade his brain... is definitely not an easy task, and the risks Helo will take are unpredictable.