Supreme pardon

"Actually, there is nothing to see on the top floor, but I think you must want to go up." Jocelyn was the first to get out of the special elevator, turned around and waited.

For him or ordinary interstellar humans, the top of every building is like this, but this group of people... After he gave several different routes, they showed an unabashed interest in the point of the top floor .

Zhu Ge was full of expectations, and he was not restrained by the episode that happened before. He followed Jocelyn, and he walked out second.He thought he would be able to see a spectacular scene at a glance, but it turned out that there was an open-air platform outside the elevator, and the sky had a dark orange light, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"We don't have much time. The Golden Crow gets dark very quickly. As soon as it gets dark, the temperature will drop very suddenly."

Stepping aside, Jocelyn tactfully left room for them, and only reminded them before leaving.

Wen Renjue was still in a wheelchair, but this time the person following him was replaced by a mouse.

Having experienced such an embarrassing scene before, Hei Hu was very embarrassed, and was afraid that the king's anger would turn on him, so he followed carefully at the end.

"Ha!" Like a sigh, mixed with disappointment, Zhu Ge walked to the edge of the platform.

"I thought I could see a marvelous scenery." Pan Zhiyi was also disappointed.

Even if there are 400 floors underground, the platform is still more than [-] floors above the ground, and they can't see the bottom from here, and because of those huge artificial buildings, they can't even see the horizon. Except for the gray metal buildings, there seems to be no living things in the world, and everything is so still.

"Actually..." Jocelyn stood beside him and said calmly, "The surface of all planets with life is like this."

"You said that more than 1 million people live in the Golden Crow." Pan Zhiyi looked at him.

"Yes."

"But there is no smoke at all."

"Firework gas?" Jocelyn was stunned as if hearing such a statement for the first time.

"Yes," Zhu Ge said in a low voice, with unspeakable depression in his eyes, "everyone lives in a huge metal shell."

"Isn't it very interesting?" Wen Renjue couldn't hold back, and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it. Heihu wanted to persuade him, but stretched out his hand and then withdrew it.

"Thousands of years ago, they threw us into the monsters in the wilderness. Thousands of years later, we smashed their shells and asked them to come out."

Smoke escaped from the corner of his mouth as he opened his lips to speak.

Jocelyn secretly observed the man in the wheelchair, and a certain guess in his heart was confirmed. He didn't relax because he finally figured out the origin of these people, but was terrified by everything they exposed.

The situation with the V star people is chaotic enough, what do these "prisoners" from the earth want to do?How on earth did they get out, and what is that behemoth that silently sails through the universe?

Although the Abby is a commercial spaceship, for the sake of safety, the systems he purchased, including detection equipment, are not bad. Since when did people on Earth have the ability to capture spaceships?

Jocelyn had many thoughts in his mind, but Wenrenjue didn't care what he said in front of people, yawning, he was a little sleepy.

A certain distance away, Anton and the others did not hear the conversation, so compared to their own captain, their demeanor was much more comfortable.

Wenren Jue made a quiet voice, and the words he said were quite intriguing.

Zhu Ge's expression changed, while Mouse touched his fingers and sneered meaningfully.

Pan Zhiyi walked back to Wen Renjue's wheelchair, "Shall we go back and rest first?"

Although the latest fusion was successful, the damage caused by the forceful use of God's Eye energy before has not recovered. After Wen Renjue woke up, his spirit and body were very bad, and he would not choose to hold on at this time.

Nodding his head, he simply closed his eyes.

The visit to the top floor ended soon, and the group returned to the room.

Pan Zhiyi took Zhu Ge and others down to discuss matters, Wen Renjue fell into bed with his head glued to the pillow, and within a minute he fell into a drowsy sleep.

How cold it was at night, the Niesheng executives who stayed in the building had no chance to experience it, and at dawn the next day, Jocelyn was obediently waiting outside under the "accompaniment" of his personal guards.

Wen Renjue was the last one to wake up. He got up and followed the instructions on the bracelet to do personal hygiene. He seemed to know that there was someone outside the door, so he opened the door without looking. He turned and walked back to the room.

In Yan Zhen's absence, Heihu, the oldest member of the family, took care of him.

The food that had been prepared earlier was served, and more than a dozen big men stood motionless in the room and watched dryly.

"Have you ever eaten?" Wen Renjue asked casually, unlike the earth, the food in Interstellar is more exquisite in appearance, but the taste is much worse for some reason.

"Yes!" replied energetically, Zhu Ge was very excited about today's itinerary.

"Yeah." No longer distracted, Wen Renjue concentrated on handling the food.

He is becoming more and more used to being watched by people around him while doing things. At first he felt awkward being stared at while eating, but now, he can completely ignore those gazes.

Eat at his usual pace, and when he stood up, the mouse took out the wheelchair behind him.

"Let's go for a walk around today." After these few days of contact, Jocelyn already knew how to get along with this group of people.

The only thing he was still very disturbed or confused about was the man in front of him.

After walking two steps, the person's expression was very impatient, and after sitting in the wheelchair, he still looked weak.

Obviously, the earliest to sleep and the latest to wake up.

Besides, sleeping in the same room and being guarded by others in turn, he can be regarded as "appreciating" the muscular bodies of the other men in the same room, compared to the one in front of him... it is simply a world of difference.

The one in the wheelchair who wore a mask all day long was slender and fragile.

The appearance is nothing more than the temperament, um, how should I put it, the brows and eyes are full of slack and slack, like a famous flower that has been carefully cultivated indoors, no wonder the candy seller yesterday mistook her for... ...the wife of the bushy-browed man.

How can such a person convince the public?How could the group of people on the side be so obedient?

Unlike the reckless Anton, it's not that Jocelyn doesn't want to escape, it's just that he has a calmer temperament and likes to act impeccably.Since military force is unrealistic, considering that the current location is not the Shengtian or Madi galaxy... the extragalactic galaxy is a bit more complicated, and now it is in the Lep star area, a war-occupied area.

The timing is wrong, the location is bad, and the only thing left to figure out is the relationship.

He was thinking about this last night, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, he decided to observe this so-called leader carefully and find a breakthrough from him.He didn't believe it anymore, there was really nothing to take advantage of such a "violating" relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Wen Renjue didn't know that he saw himself as the weirdness of this "team", or a weakness. Sitting in a wheelchair and coming out of the building, he instinctively took a deep breath.

"There is no smell at all." Zhu Ge also took a deep breath, shaking his head and sighing.

How long has it been since he left the earth... He actually started to miss it.

No plants, no soil, so even the air smells different?

The mouse stopped, with complicated thoughts in his mind, and walked all the way from the street. It took about 10 to [-] minutes. All he could see, except for the flying car in the air and the ground car passing by quickly, and the interstellar people who were walking and not talking... …

Nothing at all!

No birds, no insects, no animals.

"There is nothing but people!" Hei Hu also felt uncomfortable and murmured.

"What?" Jocelyn wanted to be good, so he kept paying attention to their voices.

"Is there nothing here except people?"

"What else?" Jocelyn misunderstood, "Don't you want to see a different plant?"

"..." Zhu Ge scratched his hair, "Where's the pet?"

"Ah? Oh!" After reacting, Jocelyn asked curiously, "Do you want to raise it?"

"..."

"What model do you want?" A light control panel appeared above the wristband, and Jocelyn quickly tapped it with his finger, calling out several patterns, "These are the best-selling pets."

"This looks..." Zhu Ge bent down to observe carefully, and asked suspiciously, "Robot?"

"Yes, a companion robot pet, but it's not in human form. You can also ask for a human form." Flipping through the pages, Jocelyn quickly brought up some other company's products, regretfully saying, "I don't know if Jinwu can buy it. It’s only been half a year since the payment came out.”

"Are you alive?!" Zhu Ge was helpless.

"Live?" Jocelyn looked up, showing disapproval, "If you keep a live pet, you have to consider time and money issues, few civilians can afford it."

After getting serious about it, Jocelyn said calmly, "You are all refugees."

Like those who lost their status through rebellion, war, or whatever, they're not even civilians right now.

If it weren't for the blessing of being a caravan employee, they wouldn't even be able to enter the Golden Crow.

When it came to class issues, Pan Zhiyi asked a few more questions.

Several people slowed down, and Jocelyn answered very carefully.

"So, if the refugees want to move freely, they must join the company or a caravan like you has a collective identity."

"Yes."

"Then how bad is their situation?" Because there is a need, the people who hire them can oppress them unscrupulously.

"Most refugees can only ask for food and clothing, and dare not have other delusions. Few companies that can climb up from that class and have good profits are still unwilling to hire them, because refugees have no status and wander around. Crime is not good for formal restraint management."

"Are there many refugees?" Pan Zhiyi raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly lowered his voice.

Jocelyn trembled inexplicably, but observing the other person's expression again, it was nothing special as before.

But... what happened to the sudden sense of horror?

Amused by his oversensitivity, he opened his mouth to answer.

"beep!!!"

From the sky, a loud sound like a bell ringing in a temple continued to echo throughout the planet.

"beep!!"

The crowd walking on the street panicked because of this noise, some people screamed, some people turned pale, and ran into the surrounding buildings as fast as they could.

Zhu Ge frowned and looked up at the sky.

The color of the sky actually changed in a short period of time, from light gray to lavender, with ripples rippling like water.

"What's going on?" Heihu said in a deep voice.

Jocelyn clenched his hands and moved his lower lip, but couldn't make any sound.

The mouse stepped forward and pulled the person away fiercely, and asked with a cold expression, "What happened?"

"Xing...Xingxing," stammered, Jocelyn forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and quickly said: "The protective screen outside the Golden Crow has been opened."

"What do you mean?" Probably due to the well-trained training brought about by the war, it took only a minute and a half from the sound of the siren to the present, and the flying cars in the sky "cleared up" quickly, and even the pedestrians on the street dispersed at full speed.

"It's Vanish...it's the people from Star V!"