An interstellar pirate group from a certain American comic

"Are you the one making the noise, hairless gibbon?" The raccoon stood up, bared his teeth and roared at Raymond. The hair on the back of his neck was still standing upright, but it still gave people a cute feeling. .

Although "Rocket"'s hair is thicker than in the movie, Raymond still recognized this creature at a glance. There are not many talking raccoons in the Marvel Universe.

"Who is Rocket? Well, this name sounds good and majestic. I will call him Rocket from now on. Since you kid helped me wake up, I will forgive you this time, but just this time, I will wake you up again." I'll sleep, be careful I bite your throat out."

Well, I'm sure this raccoon is Rocket. There's probably no one else with such a bad character.

"and many more"

"What are you doing?" Rocket was about to turn over and go back to sleep when he was stopped by Raymond, who once again showed a cute and fierce expression.

"Why are you here Groot?"

"How do you know who you are, Groot?" After hearing Groot's name, Rocket finally became serious and stared at Raymond warily.

"Uh" Raymond was also stunned. How should he answer this? This npc doesn't act according to common sense.

Fortunately, he was somewhat quick-witted. After all, he had experienced situations where NPCs like Valkyrie and Drunkard Daddy had their own AI. He immediately answered blindly based on some plots in the movie, "I'm here to save you." Yours."

"It's up to you to save me," Rocket said with a smile, "Did you make a mistake? There is no cell in this world that can hold 8913, no, Rocket."

Probably because he let it slip, Rocket became a little angry. He banged his fists on the transparent wall and said viciously to Raymond, "I'm just here for a vacation. I just like the room here. I don't like this kind of place." You can come when you want and leave when you want, there is no need for anyone to save you."

slam

Before Raymond had time to think of what to say, the iron door at the end of the corridor opposite him opened to the side, and the two ugly alien men who had just sent him in walked in again.

However, this time they did not come to see Raymond. Instead, they walked straight outside Rocket's cell. One of them swiped his palm on the door, and the cell door opened.

"Hey, 8913, it's time."

However, Rocket looked like he didn't hear it and still glared at Raymond.

This raccoon is sick

Before Raymond could figure it out, the lizard-like alien with a face full of thorns hit Rocket on the head with a stick.

Rocket staggered after suffering a heavy blow to the head, and then he was roughly pulled up by the guy and pressed on the bed next to him. Then, two steel cables stretched out from the bed, fixing Rocket on the bed. above, and was led out of the cell.

Looking at this scene, Raymond was silent. He originally thought that it was nonsense to understand what the other person meant through someone's eyes, but just now, when he looked into Rocket's eyes, he suddenly understood what it meant.

Humiliation, hatred, sadness and helplessness, Raymond couldn't see the specific content, but he could feel Rocket's unwillingness. He didn't hear what he just said, no, he heard it, but he would rather pretend not to hear it and think Delay even half a second longer.

I want to save him

This time, Raymond no longer thought about tasks or rewards. He just wanted to save Rocket.

But, how to save

Raymond carefully observed the surrounding environment. Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, he could only sigh. This was not a dilapidated medieval dungeon, and he was not the escaped male protagonist Miller. He didn't even have the door. I still don’t understand how the lock works, and how to save Rocket.

Bang, the iron door opened again, Rocket was pushed back, and was put into the cell again.

When the two guards left and the tightrope was lifted, Rocket did not lie down anymore, but turned over and sat up. His naked upper body was wet, and the hair on his head was still dripping with unknown liquid. Moreover, Raymond He keenly discovered that there was still blood seeping out of the metal devices behind his back.

"Hey, kid." Before Raymond could express his compassion, Rocket spoke first. He panted slightly and turned his head to Raymond, "You just said you could save me."

"Yes, I will definitely rescue you." Raymond slammed his hands on the transparent wall and said seriously.

"Then you have to hurry up, I'm afraid I can't wait too long." The corners of Rocket's mouth turned up, and then he turned over and fell on the bed. This scene scared Raymond until he saw Rocket His chest was still rising and falling slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Save him, I want to save him, damn, but how should I save him?" Raymond circled around the small cell, but it was of no use. Prison escape cannot be figured out in a hurry. method.

bang

The iron door opened again, and it was still the two guys. However, this time they did not look for Rocket again, but walked towards Raymond's cell.

"Hey, boy, it's your turn. If you don't want to suffer, just lie down on the bed." The two guys shouted fiercely at Raymond, and Raymond also lay down on it wisely. He was not afraid of being beaten. But all the equipment on his body has been taken away, and looking at the weapons on the waists of the two men, it is obviously delusional to defeat them with bare hands. Therefore, why waste time? It is better to see if there is a chance after getting out. .

Still bound by the steel rope, the two guards pushed Raymond out of the cell, passed through the door and another long corridor, and came to another room.

Since he was lying down, Raymond didn't know how big the room was, but when he was pushed under a shadowless lamp, several weirdos came in front of him.

These guys look very thin, with arms as thin as poles, but they make up for their quality with quantity. Each of them has four arms, four eyes on their face, and a mouth without lips. , revealing a mouth of fine fangs.

"Okay, let's get started." One of the weirdos said, and then Raymond felt something stabbing him in the waist, which felt very familiar to him.

"Should I faint now?"

Several weirdos were stunned. What is going on? This guy is not unconscious.

"Otherwise, just cut it." Finally, a weirdo came back and said.

"Yeah, that's fine." Several other weirdos nodded, raised a laser knife and slashed at Raymond's body.

"Holy shit, it's such a heavy taste. How the hell is this going to pass the review? I'd better log off first." After saying that, Raymond fell down.

A few four-hand weirdos were rummaging around in the tool box, "Hey, there are recommendation tickets, have you seen them?"