Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Si Qing did not take Hong Yue back and seemed not interested in this so-called relic. She just left a message for Song Qiao to keep it and left here.

The satellite named No. 3 has almost preserved its complete natural landforms, and the only artificial trace is Si Qing's residence.

Of course, it is better to call it a small city than a residence.

Because there are so many buildings scattered around, I won’t go into details here.

As Nineteen pushed the wheelchair into a snow-white house, everything around him began to change rapidly. This was a virtual mimicry field, which could also be said to be the core of a supercomputer. All confidential documents of the federal government were condensed here. Before the beginning of the calendar era, to now.

Si Qing flicked her finger, and the scene in front of her changed instantly. If Song Qiao were here, she would definitely recognize that this is the mother planet, and it was the mother planet when she first arrived.

The scene started with her coming out of Qiao's room, Si Qing sliding around casually, and everything Song Qiao had experienced before began to unfold intermittently, until she and Nineteen fell into the ocean.

The tracking ends here.

The data page finally stopped on a black document with the number seven written on it, accompanied by Song Qiao's photo, followed by the word "suspicious".

Si Qing continued to scroll with an expressionless face until the file returned to the original, number one, and the time was... In 2270 AD, the red moon meteorite landed on the mother planet. There were no photos on it, only a portrait with a question mark.

"Nineteen, do you think she is from another world?" Si Qing suddenly asked softly.

"Yes." Nineteen gave a definite answer.

"But she is an Alpha, and she is an Alpha with a superior genetic sequence." Si Qing continued, "For so many years, aliens from other worlds have caused trouble every time they come, but most of them are Betas, even if there are one or two occasionally. He’s an AO, or at most a senior one.”

"By the way, how is the alien that we captured before doing now?" Si Qing asked.

"Still in custody, in a brain-dead state."

Si Qing sneered, "That inexplicable thing took away his soul. The Star Spirit asked us not to care about these things. I really didn't care until it harmed the interests of mankind, but this time, they reached out to Red Moon ."

"Are you going to kill Song Qiao?" Nineteen asked.

Si Qing raised his right hand, and it seemed that his fingertips could still feel the temperature of his skin.

It's really interesting that this is the first time in so many years that she takes the initiative to touch someone.

"I obviously wanted to kill her, just now." Si Qing murmured, without a trace of murderous intent in his crimson pupils.

"This boring life finally has some meaning. I really want to see how this drama will end."

In the space station, Song Qiao lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

She needed to rest. The frantic sea of ​​consciousness was gradually returning to calm. Although she was seriously injured this time, she also gained a lot.

After the giant's broken soul was absorbed by the Ring of Strangeness, she only needed to wait until Song Qiao completely calmed down the sea of ​​consciousness before she could fully absorb the power.

The glands on the back of the neck are beating gently, and the power of the soul drives the body forward.

Waking up from the chaos, Song Qiao's brain was as clear as ever. She has fully recovered and is even stronger than she was on Earth.

When she got up, she heard the cracking sound of the bones in her body.

The clothes that originally fit me were once again a little too short. Walking to the full-length mirror in the bathroom, Song Qiao looked at the person in the mirror and was slightly stunned.

Her hair has grown much longer, and her dark gray hair reaches her waist. And her eyes...the pupils were actually smoky gray, with a hint of silver in the light.

He is about 176cm tall. He can be a taller Omega or a shorter Alpha.

This is the influence of genes. Her original body was not so tall, at most 170.

[You finally woke up. You scared me to death just now. I feel like Si Qing really wants to kill you...] The system voice was weak, and he looked more afraid of death than Song Qiao himself.

"Isn't it because she didn't kill her? It means I'm still useful to her." Song Qiao analyzed calmly.

[What's going on? Isn't she your wife's ghost? She should also have some initial affection for you. 】

"Isn't this better? I won't be soft-hearted if I take action later." Song Qiao said that, but she was still a little strange in her heart. Logically speaking, there was no conflict of interest between her and Si Qing. Why did the other party want to kill her?

From the very beginning, she arranged for Nineteen to take action before they even met. When she found Hong Yue for him, she still wanted to take action.

I took a closer look at my face again. Well, it hasn’t become ugly either. It’s not like I’m going to have murderous thoughts just by looking at it.

It's really hard to figure it out. Song Qiao just wants to stay far away and return to his home planet to see what his West District Industry has become. Don't work for a long time and return to the original state and become a pitiful poor man.

drop.

The communication inside the door was automatically connected, and Hera's voice came: "Miss Song Qiao, are you awake? The commander is waiting for you on Satellite 3."

Opening the door, Hera was standing outside. She didn't have any emotional changes at all because of Song Qiao's change in appearance, and she didn't even move the smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go."

After getting on the spaceship and leaving the space station, Song Qiao entered the so-called satellite No. 3. After getting off the ship, she looked at the group of low-key and simple buildings, without even a serious road.

In addition to big trees, there are various bushes that look like mushrooms, and...a lot of altes!

The gray-blue cat squatted on the tree and looked at the stranger curiously.

"Human, I have never seen you before. Are you Si Qing's subordinate?"

Before Song Qiao could answer, another calico cat jumped to her feet, "It smells so good...you are Alpha."

Song Qiao didn't know whose question to answer. Hera smiled softly and waved her hands to the Alters, "Go somewhere else to play. Sir, I have something to do with this guest."

"There are many Ertes, are they raised by Si Qing?" Song Qiao asked curiously.

"They are residents here, not pets." Hera explained.

Hera led Song Qiao into a silver building shaped like a giant egg. The people she met along the way were all wearing the same uniforms as Hera, with the same warm smile on their faces.

"Are they all the same as you?" Song Qiao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, they are all androids." Hera didn't mind saying this bluntly.

Song Qiao was a little confused. Could it be that on this planet, apart from Erte and Si Qingjiu, there were only androids?

Just as she was thinking about it, she was taken to an office.

A very special office. There is nothing here except four silver-gray walls.

Si Qing had already changed her clothes. This time, she was wearing a silver and black uniform, but it was not very formal. Not only were the formal buttons unbuttoned, but two buttons of her inner shirt were also loose.

Sitting in the wheelchair, she held her chin with one hand and tapped the armrest with the other hand in boredom.

All the clothes on Nineteen have been repaired and are no different from when they first met.

Seeing Song Qiao, a pleasant smile appeared on Si Qing's face. She looked up and down for a while, "Well... you're awake."