Black Moonlight's vest fell again

The young man's depressed face froze.

Seeing that he was found, Rong Zhi jumped up, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed obliquely at the side of the young political prisoner's neck, and he fainted softly with just one blow.

When Rong Zhi caught a glimpse of his wheat-colored face, she was terrified.

This brow, it seems...!
Before he had time to think about it, Rong Zhisheng withdrew the hand that had taken him out, revealing a flaw, Lin Laosan kicked his thigh heavily, the old wound caused by the bullet burst apart, and blood flowed down the thigh.Rong Zhi turned around and slapped Lin Laosan, and after going back and forth with Lin Laosan in the narrow prison for a few moves, Lin Laosan grabbed his neck.

"Little girl." The tall man grinned grimly, "New here? Do you understand the rules?"

"What's the rule?" Rong Zhi asked calmly.

She was held by the neck by the tall man and lifted in the air, her hands dropped backwards.

His face was calm and unafraid.A pair of clear and lingling eyes looked at the man calmly, fierce and cold.

This is the interstellar prison where the highest-level felons are held. Every prisoner needs to search for his belongings when he enters the prison.The tall man had no doubts about him, and turned his lustful eyes around Rong Zhi's face before revealing his salivation:
"Good looking, let's play with big brother."

As he said that, the other hand was about to grab her chest.

The woman on the side watched silently without any movement.

This is a prison where the weak prey on the strong.

Rong Zhi's face was already flushed from suffocation, and he stretched out his hand to block it: "Are you raping a young girl?"

Lin Laosan was startled, then laughed loudly: "Little girl, what kind of justice are you trying to do?"

As he said that, he reached out and touched her pink face, "Political prisoner, little girl? Are you a descendant of those dogs again?"

"Since you are a descendant of those dogs, you are also a lowly thing." He grinned grinningly, "Come and take care of the eldest brother, and it can be regarded as an apology for your ancestors."

As she said, she lifted Rong Zhi up and dragged it onto the canopy bed.

The woman on the upper bunk looked familiar, and stopped paying attention to Lin Laosan, and set up a small mirror to start combing her hair.

Listening to the movement behind her, she kindly reminded her:
"Don't play badly, you have killed several little political prisoners."

"Kill again, and we will be imprisoned by you again."

There was a dull sound behind her and she fell to the ground. She frowned and didn't bother to look back.

She stared at herself in the mirror, and gradually realized something was wrong.

There was a clang, the sound of a comb falling from a woman's hand.She turned her head in disbelief, and saw Lin Laosan, who was still arrogant just now, had been lying on the ground for a long time, his head tilted to one side at a strange angle.

Before a scream escaped her throat, she was pinched by the girl's thin hand!
"Shut up." The woman met the girl's dark eyes, and the girl opened and closed her mouth, "Otherwise I'll kill you."

Women are not just white flowers. Apart from political prisoners, how many kind people are there who can be locked in this prison?
The woman promised, taking advantage of the girl's unpreparedness, she stretched out her hand and planned to sneak attack.Unexpectedly, Rong Zhi had been prepared for a long time, almost instinctively dodged, jumped off the steel frame nimbly, grabbed the things at hand, and smashed them on the woman's head with all her might!
The woman was directly stunned. Taking advantage of her dizziness, Rong Zhi jumped up high and punched the woman's head against the steel wall behind!
The woman fainted.

Rong Zhi just took a few breaths, the pain in her thigh swept up, and when she touched it, her hand was covered with blood.

"Who is making trouble?" In the distance, the robot seemed to be aware of the movement, turning its wheels, and rumbling towards this side.

broken.

Rong Zhi's heart sank.

She bit her lower lip, grabbed Lin Laosan's body and dragged it behind the bed frame. She stretched out her hands beside her and silently helped drag the body over.

It was the little political prisoner.

Hearing the voice of the robot getting closer, Rong Zhi didn't have time to think, and hurriedly took off Lin Laosan's prison uniform and put it on himself.The little political prisoner placed the fainted woman on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Just as the robot arrived at the cell, the two jumped onto the bed together.

The robot slowly passed by outside the prison, and its eyes slowly swept across the people in the room.Rong Zhi lowered her head.

"Lin Lao San." The mechanical voice said.

Rong Zhi tensed her muscles and whispered, "Yes."

"Fighting and fighting are not allowed in the prison." The robot warned.

Rong Zhi was startled.

This is……

"Are you new here?" the little political prisoner suddenly asked in a low voice.

"People who are imprisoned in felony prisons have criminal marks on their bodies, which are branded in their consciousness and will never come off." The little political prisoner looked at her, "Robots only recognize the brand."

"I see your skill, you are not a political prisoner."

"Political prisoner?" Rong Zhi had a vague guess in his heart.She looked at the boy's face.

The eyebrows are vaguely familiar.

"You don't know about political prisoners?" The little political prisoner hesitated, "Have you...have you been here for a long time?"

Yes, it's been a long time.

Rong Zhi thought for a while, and said, "I've been here... for many, many years." She thought for a while, and added, "I was betrayed, captured by the mastermind, and thrown in."

When the little political prisoner saw her skill, he was immediately in awe.

"Shame," he whispered, "Political prisoners are..."

He swallowed.

"Do you know the leader of the human uprising army, 11X?"

Rong Zhi heard the long-lost name.Eyes wide open.

"You may have been here for too long, and you don't know the current form." The little political prisoner lowered his eyes, "Now, the group of people who handed over 11X to the mastermind when the Human Federation was liquidated, their descendants are political prisoners. On the frontal battlefield, as a pioneer force, withstood the gunfire of the mastermind, and came to atone for the sins of our ancestors."

The little political prisoner gave Rong Zhi a brief introduction to several political campaigns and whistle-blowing campaigns.

Rong Zhi made some guesses, but she never guessed such an absurd crime.After 1000 years, what is this?
"Why do you want to liquidate?" Rong Zhi blurted out, "Although Deputy Commander Huo rebelled in the army and gave 11X, he died in the flames of war just to cover the people and children! The group under Deputy Commander Huo, that The crowd...didn't they all die during that cover?"

"He is indeed sorry for 11X, but he is not sorry for human beings! Moreover, even if it is his fault... what does it matter to future generations?"

The little political prisoner answered skillfully: "Because...they are traitors, lackeys of the mastermind. I am their descendant...the blood of traitors and lackeys flows in my body."

Rong Zhi was a little shocked.

She will not forgive those who betrayed her, but this does not mean that she will completely deny the achievements of those people.

They just faced the choice of "saving one person or saving a group of people".

Before they parted ways, they were once a generation of human defenders, surviving a battlefield that consumed an entire generation of young people like a meat grinder, fighting for the same goal.

Their struggle is to allow future generations, children, to live a peaceful and happy life.

But now, what is this?Where is the meaning of bloodshed and sacrifice?

The little political prisoner was puzzled.

"Why do you think they died to cover women and children? After they sold 11X, they disappeared."

Disappeared?
Is their death defined as disappearance?

How can it be!Their death in battle, 1000 years ago, the entire galaxy of human beings knew that their war records and death lists really existed in military archives!
But now it is 1000 years later.

Who tampered with history?

Who... used 11X as a raft to stir up a struggle within humanity?
Rong Zhi smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, when I was alive, I couldn't get around the demons and monsters, and 1000 years after my death, I would be dragged into these intrigues!
Rong Zhi looked at the boy's familiar eyebrows, and finally asked hesitantly:
"You... Who are you, Deputy Commander Huo?"

The doubt in the young man's eyes does not seem to be fake.

"Deputy Marshal Huo...who is it?"

"In history, there is no such person."