Burning because of you [Interstellar]

Evanro wanted to open his eyes, but in a blur of consciousness, he could only hear the rustling sound of rubbing around him, and the sound of the isolated distant wind.

He felt as if he had a dream, and a strange fragrance imprinted deep in his memory enveloped him.When that strange fragrance entered his nose for the first time, the fragrance was so strong that it made people feel in a trance, but in the end, he would immediately realize that it was the secretion smell of some kind of creature. The unique smell of raw meat filled his chest cavity, the richer it was, the greasy it was, vaguely There was a rotten smell that made people's stomachs churn—when he saw the source of the smell clearly.

The childish cries of the children echoed helplessly.

In the end, only one remains.

It sounded like it was his own.

"Get up, let's eat." The impatient male voice said tiredly.

In the darkness, the dull collision sound of hard objects sounded, and the echo was empty.

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the human voice sighed in relief. After the crisp "click", the dim light filled the space, and the dust and light floated.

Evanlo fell to the ground, his half-closed eyes were tightly squinted by the light, and he recovered from the half-dream and half-awake, the heartbeat in his chest was heavy and fast.He barely propped up his body and endured the light to open his eyelids.

Not much space, three or four hundred square meters.A lot of people, around two hundred.

But even if there are many people, the heat gathered is still being carried away by the cold air.

Some people ran towards the light source, and their calf scraped Evanlo's shoulder, but more people squatted and remained motionless.

Evanlo tried to wake himself up, sorting out the memory before coma.

Lewis really meant to reach an agreement with himself to help him conceal human trafficking.

When pushed down, Evanlo felt a sense of crisis, but he knew that Lewis could not kill him.Lewis is not someone who does not care about the consequences, nor is he capable of fully abdicating responsibility.

So Evanlo knew that the situation would not be bad.Since Lewis had been prepared for a long time, he must have the means to deal with him. Unsurprisingly, Evanlo felt powerless and dizzy during the short fall, knowing that the air contained powerful sleeping substances.

It's just that he didn't expect that this intensity would make him lose consciousness immediately, and he only had time to remove the disguise.

Now, he should be locked up with a group of omegas, and the waiter who brought them food came in regularly.

He narrowed his eyes to focus, and looked at the person who bumped into his shoulder just now, that person was running to the waiter...but was that really the waiter?

Why wear a white isolation suit that tightly wraps the whole body?

Evanlo straightened his body unexpectedly, his eyes gradually adapted to the light, and his vision became clear.

The waiter was pushing the dining cart. One of the two barrels he brought was in the cart and the other had been moved to the ground. It was full of beige semi-liquid food, mixed with colored fragments that might be vegetables, and it was heavy.

Beside the dining car, near the door, there is actually a dish rack in this room, full of metal bowls, Evanlo almost suspects that it has more people than these omega, maybe it is not sure how many omega there will be More is better here.

Seeing the omega rushing towards him, the waiter wrapped in the isolation suit took a step back in disgust, and Yu Mo shivered.But his guarded and tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

"People are poor and short-sighted." The waiter complained to himself, discouraged a little in disgust, and patiently picked up the bowl and handed it over.

But the other party ran directly to the vat without even looking at the waiter. He probably thought that the waiter was here to stop him. With a strong wave of his arm, the bowl in the waiter's hand fell to the ground.

The waiter was not angry, picked up the bowl as if nothing happened, filled another bowl, then ignored the people who buried their heads in the bucket, walked into the crowd and put it in front of the squatting people.

The squatting man didn't respond, he hugged his knees lifelessly, but stared at the bowl.

The waiter filled two more bowls and placed them on the ground in front of the others, one bowl at a time, one bowl for each person, no matter whether the other person drank or not, everyone near the door gave it and started walking inside.

"I don't eat anymore." He said to himself, and went back to fill another bowl. Seeing that very hungry omega was still eating, he clicked his tongue: "You can eat now, look at them, they don't eat Moved."

Evanlo observed him for a while. This person seemed to be a beta, and he was sulky, and he probably came here temporarily.

"Big Brother," Luo Luo's voice was soft and timid, "Where is this? I opened my eyes and I'm here. Do you know where my parents are?"

Evanlo turned off the 4D camouflage on the way to the ground, because he was worried that his two identities would be discovered, and no one would see him in the darkness, but Luoluo didn't feel out of place even if he fell into the omega pile.

The waiter was startled when he heard his voice, and looked at Luo Luo incredulously: "New here?"

Lolo nodded.

"...I thought you were all dumb." The waiter was still looking at him, frowning.

"I'm hungry, can you give me a bowl first?" Evanlo changed the subject, the waiter nodded and served two bowls directly to Luoluo.

Ivanlo stared at the waiter with a grateful expression, and the waiter smiled shyly. Through the translucent isolation mask, he could see that he was a young man with a simple smile, perhaps two or three years younger than Ivanlo.

The waiter smiled, seemed to think of something, straightened up quickly, and faltered: "No, I have to leave quickly."

But Luo Luo grabbed his sleeve, looked up earnestly to persuade him to stay: "Don't go, tell me where this is, please, I want to go home, can you take me out?"

"That's not acceptable. I can't stay here." The waiter quickly refused, his tone was a bit cold, but guilt appeared in his eyes.

"...Okay." If you come to him as a food delivery person, you won't know too much, and if you ask him more, he will run away.

Luo Luo had no choice but to let go of his hand, and said pitifully, "Then can you stay with me for a while, I'm very scared."

"No." The waiter softened his tone and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "I can't talk to you."

"Why," Luo Luo asked puzzled, "They can't see it."

"If you can't see it, you can't see it," the waiter spoke anxiously, very embarrassed, as if trying to convince himself something, after half a day of fighting between heaven and man, he said loudly like giving up completely: "In short, it is impossible!"

Oh, it seems that there is no monitoring.Evanlo thought to himself.

Luo Luo was so drunk that his shoulders shrank, his head drooped, he retracted his hands and stood obediently, but raised his eyes timidly: "Then, will you come back again?"

Evanlo knew the effect of his beta form in this state.

The waiter's eyes became more and more guilty, and the circles of his eyes turned red. He suddenly turned around quickly and strode towards the dining car, pushing the dining car away without looking back.

"Big brother!" Luo Luo begged in a flustered and helpless tone, with a crying tone: "Don't go!"

The waiter stopped suddenly.

work?Evanlo was quite surprised.

The waiter strode back and kicked Luo Luo's bowl over.

"Don't eat." He muffled.

"..." Luo Luo looked astonished.

The waiter bent his mouth at him, although the corners of his mouth trembled a little.Then he took a deep breath and walked away again.

good man?Evan Luo said inwardly.

Luo Luo sobbed aggrievedly, feeling extremely helpless.

The footsteps stopped again, but they still went out and closed the door behind them.

With a snap, the entire space fell into darkness and dead silence.

But Evanlo counted down three seconds calmly.

The waiter slowly opened the door, revealing half of his face: "...whatever you want to eat, I'll bring it to you when I deliver dinner."

"Woo..." Luoluo wanted to cry, "I can do anything, as long as you come back..."

Oh, who can refuse me who is pure and kind.

Evanlo thought so shamelessly.

It is conceivable that the waiter was hit by guilt again.He falteringly agreed, hurriedly comforted Luo Luo with a few words, and then closed the door with Luo Luo's sweet and lovely smile.

It was dark again.

Evanlo stopped smiling, and stepped back until he touched the wall, and slowly leaned against his body, as if the surroundings were not omega of two hundred people, but beasts approaching step by step and staring at each other.

That disgusting aroma was not a dream. In this room of three or four hundred square meters, it was fermenting and expanding like it was about to break through the walls.

Exactly the same as in memory.