How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 617: Captive

In a completely dark space, the pilot who was slowly waking up from a coma, his memory still stuck in swiping his weapon, was swallowed by the bloody mouth that suddenly rushed from the enemy battleship.

He opened his eyes, but he had the illusion that he didn't open them, because the surroundings were completely dark, so dark that he couldn't see a ray of light, if it wasn't for the perception from his body, he wouldn't even realize that he had opened them. The physical act of opening the eyes.

He tried to move, and found that he was firmly restrained by something, unable to move.

Suddenly, a dazzling light illuminated the pilot, and the keen pilot immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he was still in a coma.

However, his actions were in vain.

Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up.

The voice sounded, and the other party spoke the lingua franca, which the pilot could understand, but the pilot did not plan to 'wake up'.

Soon, the pilot had to wake up again. He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which soon spread all over his body. The pilot lowered his head in panic and looked. His abdomen, that was the source of the severe pain.

Pain comes from the bioelectrical signals transmitted to the brain after physical injury. It is not difficult for the collectors to artificially create and increase such bioelectrical signals. As long as the collectors are willing, it is completely okay to let a person live in pain problematic thing.

If you don't want to die, I advise you not to use your brain to escape. You are not the first to wake up.

The pilot, who was just about to teleport and escape by connecting with the spiritual domain, stopped his actions because of this sentence. In front of him were several floating corpses. The pilots all recognized these corpses. After all, they were comrades in arms on the same battlefield. .

The pain has passed, and the pilot frightened around a lot, trying to find the location of the speaker.

However, this is doomed to be futile, except for the unknown light source illuminating him, there is only a dark space.

Who are you? asked the pilot.

I'm only responsible for asking, and I have no obligation to answer. The voice replied.

You can choose to shut up and die, or answer the questions we ask.

You have been captured in large numbers. Some of you choose to die, and some of you choose to submit and answer questions.

The other party's words made the pilot feel a bone-chilling coldness. It was a disregard for life, like a sharp knife on the pilot's deathbed. As long as he said 'no', he would be sent to another world. .

The haze of death shrouded the pilot, looking at the corpses of his comrades-in-arms, the pilot chose to cherish his life and live on.

I choose to answer questions.

You are very knowledgeable about current affairs, but there is one thing I want to remind you. Some of the people who succumbed chose to hide part of themselves, and their result was death. I think your IQ should not be low. If you want to hide it, then Just choose to die without saying anything, so that I can save some time, and you can also save some time.

The pilot's heart was shaken, and the little calculation in his heart that said half and left half suddenly lost his mind.

The information revealed in the other party's words was that he was not the first to wake up, nor was he the last. The pilot had no way to disprove this matter, so he could only think about it as if it was true.

Since he chose to submit, the captives who woke up before him must have also surrendered. God knows how many things the captives who surrendered before him said. If they want to survive, they must tell everything they know. Only in this way can they survive.

Thanks for the reminder, I'm different from those fools who pretend to be smart. The pilot quickly replied.

I believe that too. The voice responded flatly, Tell me the information about your fleet.

The fleet I belong to has been completely wiped out by you...

The pilot didn't understand why the other party asked this question, and was interrupted before he finished speaking.

I want to know this. Is there any direct conflict between the complete destruction of your fleet and the question I asked?

The words were full of threats, and the pilot then adjusted his position. He is just a prisoner now, and he doesn't even have the most basic right to protect his life and safety. It all depends on the other party's wishes!

The pilot quickly responded, I belong to the vanguard fleet of the branch of the Raiders Legion, number 1130, and I am mainly responsible for the vanguard battle of the whole legion. The number of fleets of the same type is in four figures. I am just an ordinary pilot. I only know so much.

Why can you suddenly appear and disappear suddenly? the voice asked.

...

The pilot didn't expect the second question to be this, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

You don't need to answer. Anyway, there are still many captives. After you die, I will ask other people this question.

No! Wait a minute! I answer!

The pilot panicked, he still wanted to survive, and in the spirit that even if he didn't say anything, the captives would definitely have an idea to say it, so he decided to say it outright.

Huh? That's it, then tell me quickly.

The pilot who heard the other party let go took a long breath and answered the question honestly.

It's the spiritual domain. We establish a connection with the spiritual domain, enter and then exit to complete the phenomenon you just asked about. We call this process 'jumping'.

Spiritual Realm? What kind of place is that?

This... I can't describe it. It's a place beyond my ability to express in words. That place is so special that you can't find such a place in the normal world...

The pilot tried his best to express, but his words were very vague, and the other party interrupted him impatiently.

Okay, you don't need to talk about this anymore.

Let me ask you, do you know about the 'Ling Zun'?

The pilot froze for a moment, tried hard to recall, and finally asked back.

Uh... what's that?

you do not know?

have no idea.

The pilot is convinced that he doesn't know what a Lingzun is.

I really don't know? Someone told me before you that there are many spiritual masters in the spiritual realm.

I really don't know. I've never seen any Spiritual Venerable before entering the Spiritual Realm, and I don't even know what you mean by the Spiritual Venerable.

The pilot became anxious, and hurriedly defended himself. He had already decided to live, and he didn't want to lose his life for nothing because of such a thing. It was too wronged.

How strong is the total military power of the Holy Warm State? What percentage of the total combat power does the branch fleet you belong to? the voice asked again.

It's less than one percent. Our fleet can only be regarded as a vanguard fleet in the Confederate Legion at most. Well, you natives probably don't understand the concept of a vanguard fleet. Let me explain.

Because the previous Lingzun's question could not be answered, the pilot carefully answered this question in order to show that he really did not hide anything.

The vanguard fleet is equivalent to your scouts on the ground battlefield. It is not only responsible for the collection of certain intelligence, but also responsible for harassing the enemy's intelligence and logistics tasks. However, its combat power is completely incomparable with the main fleet.

It doesn't matter how many vanguard fleets are destroyed, because the cost of building a new vanguard fleet is very low, and the members on board the battleships are all state races, as many as you want.

How strong is the main fleet? asked the other side.

The pilot thought about it and gave a serious answer.

Only ten mechs piloted by an ace pilot can destroy my vanguard fleet, and the main fleet has tens of thousands of ace pilots like this.