no star

Quan Yi moved very quickly, and probably explained that Rong Ju and Li Xingmo didn't wait long, and a person carried the half-dead Hong Chao directly to the top floor, nodded silently at the two of them, and immediately unloaded Hong Chao. When he fell to the ground, he heard the other party screaming in pain, and then he said, "What are you going to do next?"

Even Li Xingmo didn't expect that he had only been away from Miller Tree for a short period of time, and it seemed that the way of doing things in this entire galaxy was much simpler and rougher than before.He coughed lightly before he realized it, and tapped the screen with his chin: "That thing requires his permission, take him to have his fingerprints checked."

"Ok."

Hong Chao was brought to the wall. Unexpectedly, he was already giving out more breath and less intake, but now he struggled violently with all his strength. Seeing him like that, Li Xingmo became more and more sure: "There is something inside." thing."

The planetary leader who had been imprisoned was certainly no match for Millertree's hardcover soldiers, and his subordinates subdued him without much effort, leaving a bloodstained fingerprint in a corner by the wall.

The screen permission was turned on, and the lights in the room were dimmed immediately. For a while, everyone's face was reflected in light blue by the screen, and the scene looked very strange.But Li Xingmo didn't care so much. His eyes were attracted by a document in the corner, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it. The screen seemed to be alive. There was a surge of electric current in his hand, which brought a faint stinging pain, but he still obediently let it go. Li Xingmo pulled it out separately, and a separate interface appeared in midair.

Li Xingmo didn't realize that his hand hanging in mid-air had started to tremble because there was no support point. His gaze was still fixed on the row of small never-falling stars for a moment, until his arm felt sore and he fell down uncontrollably. , then withdrew his gaze.Rong Zhe stretched out a hand to hold his arm firmly, feeling the warm touch, Li Xing glanced at him indifferently.

"It's okay, I'm here."

He finally mustered up the courage and clicked on the file named Buluoxing.

The screen flashed, and then the frame of the screen disappeared. The lights above Li Xingmo's head were completely darkened, and the surroundings were completely dark. Only Rong Ju's hand was still holding him tightly, the palm was dry and warm, and his voice was as calm as ever: "It's just a video. .”

A trick to scare children.Thinking of this, Rong Wei couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth curled up, and thought again: Isn't Li Xingmo still a child?

There was a cry of a baby, and a beam of white light slowly shone through the black screen. In the center of the beam was a child who had just been born. The description was so lifelike that it was impossible to see that it was just a video, as if it was in the center of them. , There are really children crying, even the tears are hot.

Li Xingmo suddenly grabbed Rong Ju's hand, trying not to guess who the child was alluding to.

The light continued to increase, and another couple appeared in the corner, but their faces were blurred, and their faces could not be seen clearly; the couple quarreled amidst the crying of their children, and finally an old man with white beard and hair appeared, and they still signed the agreement The mother picked up the crying child and walked away slowly. The light was bright, and the onlookers discovered that the blackness before was because these people had been staying in a certain dark room.

But when you walk out of this room, there are hundreds of identical black houses outside, some of which are adult men and women screaming in pain, and some of them are just children of a few years old, and they can't even speak completely. They are locked in the room , The voices gathered together, almost piercing the child's eardrums.

Li Xingmo, who was outside the painting, stared blankly. After a while, a line of tears rolled out of his eyes.

The screen went dark again, and when it came back on, it was the old man's funeral.

The black room that lost the old man became even bigger, and hundreds of thousands of people went in, and came out as taciturn semi-finished products or failed products.And in a corner where no one noticed, another group of blue flames burned more and more intensely, until the whole room was illuminated by blue flames, the flames swallowed everything, and opened their mouths amidst howls and screams , behind it, someone bowed devoutly: "God grants eternal life! God grants eternal life!"

The flames were finally extinguished. In the burned wilderness, a young man was scarred and looked around in a daze. Li Xingmo could clearly see the shape of his mouth:

"No falling star."

Then there are some clips, like flashbacks in people's minds before they are about to die. In these pictures, they are their adventures, or someone is sitting in the distance, watching the white rats running in panic in the wheel——and then The lights came on suddenly, everything returned to silence, and the screen was still hanging there, as if what they saw just now was just a dream.

Rong Wei immediately noticed the tears in Li Xingmo's eyes. He turned his head away, but was at a loss for words. He really didn't know what to say. All experiences, from the past to the future, have been carefully calculated.

No wonder the man was smiling, and from such a long distance, he borrowed someone else's mouth to call him: "Whitemouse."

Li Xingmo is a white mouse played by others in the palm of his hand. From the eighth galaxy to the present, all the worlds and places he has traveled all the way are the rollers he inadvertently stepped on when he was desperate.

After a long time, Li Xingmo finally spoke: "It turns out that we guessed a bit wrong. They don't even look down on rejuvenation, and they directly want to live forever."

Rong Ju couldn't bear to see him like this, "Xingmo..."

"I'm fine," Li Xingmo looked at Quan Yi's subordinate, who was standing behind them both with lowered brows, as if nothing had happened just now; but Li Xingmo wanted to break through, "Did you see everything just now? "

"Mr. Li..."

"Don't lie to me, what you see is what you see. I have Miller Terry's full instructions to let me stand here. Of course, I have to show some sincerity, right?"

"Yes." The man stopped talking.

Li Xingmo took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his emotions, and looked at the following content at a glance, but what happened behind made him gasp: They guessed right before, and there is indeed a scene behind Buluoxing. The first galaxy is growing, but it's not just there. Before many things are exposed, to put it an exaggeration, even the various galaxies have already been infiltrated by them silently.

Rong Zhe walked up to Hong Chao quietly, looked down at him coldly from top to bottom like an ant, glanced at the bleeding leg, snorted, and then stomped on him mercilessly. Going up, slowly grinding on it, Hong Chao didn't even have the strength to breathe out the pain, a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he heard Rong Ju's voice cold and clear: "Where are the other things?"

"It's gone, it's really gone." Hong Chao's face was covered with tears and snot, "...the only reason why a planet like Poole can attract that adult's attention is because of Li Xingmo, other things, how could I Know so much!"

"Not necessarily."

Having said that, Hong Chao's words still had some credibility, Rong Ju withdrew his feet, and exchanged a glance with Li Xingmo;

At the same time, Quan Yishou on the other side grabbed a gun, leaned half out of the aircraft, cursed in a low voice, and said with a stern look: "Tell Li Xingmo, the worst may happen. .”

The author says:

Today's condition is not good, tomorrow the old time will continue~