Black Moonlight's vest fell again

The professor came last.His hands have been stained with red paint, which should be the marks left by writing "STOP".He has passed the prime of life, and when looking at the screen, he had to push up his myopia glasses and get closer with his naked eyes.

"I'm sorry." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Youth is gone, I'm already presbyopic."

He read the amnesty carefully, then read it again, and read it again.

He didn't speak, and there were no tears in his cloudy but still clear eyes.

"I woke up." The professor said softly, "Finally woke up from the nightmare."

Finally, Sally couldn't help but asked, "Why aren't you excited?"

"Excited." The professor sighed, "But the political prisoners who can be held in this prison are all of the highest rank, which means—my youth, my family, my friends—they have already there is none left."

"Gone, dead, ruined," he said. "I was ripped off from society as a human being, and now I'm being glued back. But isn't that what I deserve?"

Sally originally imagined many scenes of crying, singing and dancing, and being extremely excited. This kind of scene is what the audience loves to watch, and it can also satisfy her fantasy of becoming a hero.But what she faced was nothing but naked indifference and numbness.

When people wake up from a nightmare, their first reaction is not cheering, but fear and silence.

Rong Zhi patted Sally on the shoulder.

"Don't force forgiveness, life is not a New Year's card, and there is no need for a happy forgiveness." She said, "We have to allow anger to exist."

After speaking, Rong Zhi glanced at the quiet prisoners in front of him.

They are as silent as the sea.

"Let's go, Sally." Rong Zhi patted her again, "If you want to do something for them——help them fight for their lives."

"Life is above all else."

Sally struggled to turn her head: "But..."

Rong Zhi dragged her away without looking back, and before Sally could react, she reached out to touch an invisible barrier in front of her.

The air in front of him trembled like water waves: "Passport number."

In an instant, Sally forgot what she was struggling with just now: "!!! What are you doing!!! Do you have a pass number????"

Rong Zhi said calmly, "No."

The wave barrier in front of you: "Enter the pass number, or attack within five seconds. 5,4, [-]..."

Sally: "It's going to attack!!!"

Rong Zhi scratched her head: "The test failed, I'm sorry."

Volatility barrier: "3, 2..."

Rong Zhi took a few steps back, and rushed towards the barrier! ! !

wait wait wait! !What to do! ! !Want to attack the barrier? ? ?Sally's eyes widened behind her!
Before she could think about it, Sally also took two steps back. There was a steel plate that fell from the spaceship at her feet. She bent down and grabbed it in her hand. The smell of metal and engine oil mixed into her nose.Sally also rushed up, stepped over Rong Zhi in two steps, picked up the steel plate, and slammed it down towards the transparent barrier!

……

On the other side, Interstellar Media Group.

Rong Shiyi's funeral was held vigorously.

Everyone knows that breaking into the control center of Mastermind Star is death.Under countless high-definition monitoring, the small spaceship, like a kite with a broken string, plunged into the metal crust amidst the flames, and half a minute later, the metal crust closed with a bang.

It was as if the coffin board had fallen on the coffin, and a shovel of earth had been added to the grave.

On the capital star, all major entertainment screens turned into black and white, and the federal government lowered its flag at half-mast to pay tribute to the great leader 11X.

Now that Rong Shiyi is dead, the vigilance of all forces has been lifted.Coincidentally, the chaebol families more or less have a certain shareholding in the Interstellar Media Group. Now that they know that the Interstellar Media Group intends to use a non-threatening dead person to make money, everyone has chosen to support it.

Therefore, Rong Shiyi's funeral was officially endorsed by various ports and became the funeral of the great leader 11X.

Once the tag and topic were launched, they immediately rushed to the home page of news attention.Farewell concerts have been organized in various places, young people have gathered in one place, celebrities in black and white costumes gathered, and countless Internet celebrities are active on related topics.

The advertising spaces for each farewell concert were sold out.

In front of the Federal Government Square, workers are busily busy erecting a high platform, where the most solemn funeral will be held.The lighting engineer adjusted the lights, and countless lights of different types flickered on and off. The DJ is testing the machine, and the rhythm of the beats floats out intermittently.

The director of Interstellar Media Group brought the interns to negotiate with the advertisers, and his mouth was almost burnt. Finally, he sold the 11X coffin cover for advertising space, but required that the logo of the merchants should not exceed a certain percentage.

"It's really inappropriate. We are a funeral after all." The director was sweating, "It's really inappropriate for you to print the phrase 'Blast 999 and drop the dragon-slaying sword' on the coffin lid."

"Is there anything inappropriate? I see that you have even invited rock singers and rap singers. There is nothing inappropriate. The top of the coffin lid is the place where the most attention is paid at the funeral. I will give you another [-] million star coins, you Print it for me, and it would be best if you can give me another dragon-slaying sword..."

"Why don't you do this? I'll design the coffin lid for you. How about giving me a small title for the entire coffin lid? I'll pay you according to the naming fee."

The powerful student bit his writing pen, and quickly swipe the interface on his personal brain: "Mr. Zhang, I need to check whether the coffin lid has signed an exclusive title..."

"If it doesn't work, it can be on the side of the coffin. By the way, is there a place behind the tombstone? What's the price for that place?"

"That position is reserved for the federal government, and it should be used as a publicity window for the work of the federal government." The intern whispered.

……

Sally hit the edge of the space-time vortex all at once, and was quickly sliced ​​into steel ash by the wind blade.

That's right, the dense wind blades cut the steel plate into particles, and then threw Sally's face ashen.

Rong Zhi held up the chip in his hand: "This time-space transition is very precise."

Only then did Sally realize that she had crossed that invisible barrier!
"Time-space transition?" Sally was shocked, "Time-space transition is open as soon as you say it?"

Rong Zhi comforted her: "This distance is very short, I just try..."

"If you don't succeed, you will be bombed to death, right?!"

Rong Zhi chuckled, as a tacit consent.

Only then did Sally look back with lingering fear.After the wave barrier detected that the people outside had left, it returned to calm.

"Now I'm relieved...ah!!!" Sally jumped vertically!
A series of laser bullets were densely nailed to the position where she was standing just now!
What the hell is this place?

The blood on Sally's face faded completely.She looked up, and saw countless small muzzles protruding from the narrow corridor where she was, pointing directly at herself.