Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

"Don't put on that face when you hear there's an exam," Professor Langdon said.

The corner of Caesar's mouth twitched slightly, feeling very puzzled: "...Why do you want to take the exam?"

"Because this is very important. No matter what you think in your heart, combining heat is an urgent issue that needs to be faced." Professor Langdon pointed, "I heard that you have successfully passed the preliminaries of the Nebula Cup. No one wants you Give up the qualification to qualify this time?"

Caesar was taken aback for a moment, and his heart moved slightly: "You mean...the final of the Nebula Cup?"

Langdon nodded: "There are not many days left. If you are determined to continue the competition, there is only one way to go now when the low-grade fever is triggered, and that is to trigger the formal bonding heat and then bind before the finals; of course If the official union craze doesn't come, and you insist on playing, I respect you guys, but no one can guarantee that something will go wrong at that time."

Professor Langdon pointed out to the two young people with a tone of someone who had experienced it: "The most effective way to hurry up the formal marriage fever is to get close to each other and let the pheromones fully blend. help."

Oswald glanced at Caesar, who thought briefly and said, "What if I use a binding heat inhibitor? Is it possible to suppress the binding heat this time?"

"Combination heat inhibitor?" Langdon looked at him in surprise, "This kind of thing has been banned by the alliance long ago, and now there are only some circulating in the black market, but it is said that whether the effect of the medicine is good or bad depends on luck. Taking this inhibitor leads to permanent disability."

Caesar frowned, obviously he had heard such rumors, his thoughts were a little confused, and then Langdon changed the subject and began to explain the method of self-spiritual counseling, but Caesar's attention was a little distracted, and his guiding ability was really poor It took a lot of time to figure it out, and by the time I learned it, the sun outside the window had already set.

As soon as Professor Langdon said that it would be like this for today, Caesar immediately stood up. He seemed to hold back for a long time, packed up his things, and left in a hurry.

Langdon looked at his slightly stiff back, and waited until the office door was closed, then glanced at Oswald thoughtfully, and pondered, "It seems...he doesn't like you very much? What have you done? Is it disgusting?"

Oswald was expressionless, but a trace of confusion flashed deep in his eyes.

"I don't know," he said. "Since a long time ago, as long as I meet him, he seems to be like this to me. Maybe he doesn't like my type of people."

*****

After leaving the teaching building, Caesar, who had been tense for a whole day, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The night breeze blew on him, blowing away the hair on his temples, and also fading the aura that belonged to another sentinel. .

This little breeze is like a drop in the bucket, Caesar quickened his pace and walked a distance in a hurry, only to feel that he could not smell the pheromone smell of Oswald.

It's really haunting enough.

This kind of almost instinctive attraction between the high-matching sentinel and the guide that triggered the low fever was too unexpected, and now he sees Oswald in a state of conflict between reason and instinct.

It doesn't simply come down to wanting rough physical contact, it comes from a deeper spiritual resonance: he's perfectly integrated into his mental world, and based on that he'll be able to channel him, and when he's in that When looking at the sea and the sky, one's own spirit seems to be able to get some kind of comfort.

Caesar took a deep breath and stopped the reverie in his mind. When he walked near a building, he stopped and leaned sideways behind a statue. The vague laughter of the students in the distance made this area seem particularly quiet .

He raised his arm and clicked on his terminal, found an unremarkable video from layers of files, hesitated and clicked on it.

The light curtain went dark for a few seconds, and then a scene appeared on the screen—an indoor structure that seemed to be somewhere, it should be the interior of a spaceship.

The spaceship seemed to be going through some kind of emergency. The sirens kept ringing, and several people in uniform uniforms of the Alliance could be seen hurrying past. Everyone had uncontrollable panic on their faces.After a while, a man and a woman appeared near the right side of the screen. Judging from the epaulets, the two should be of the rank of major.

The female officer took out a finger-long capsule-shaped object from the military storage bag at hand, and the male officer couldn't help but give her a hand and shouted: "It's useless, it's useless if you keep this, we can't go back Go, no one will find this capsule."

Before the words were finished, the hatch in the upper left corner of the screen exploded, and Nishizawa's eyes were locked on the person who suddenly appeared—no, it couldn't be called a person anymore, the body of the creature in the shape of a person seemed to be inflated , with protruding eye sockets, a lot in the mouth, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, and he could barely see that it was a Union military uniform.

After the humanoid monster broke through the line of defense, the people in the inner cabin were terrified, but no one flinched. Everyone took out their weapons to find cover and started to attack. The attack appears to have paid off.

However, after a while, there was a scream from the crowd, and a sentry who was attacking the monster a second ago suddenly turned red, and his body began to swell at a strange speed. He howled wildly under everyone's astonished eyes Scratching around, a comrade standing next to him couldn't dodge. He grabbed his hands and tore it to the sides. There was a sudden scream, and bright red blood sprayed out, spraying a guide on the opposite side all over his head and face.

The monster wanted to catch another one, and the man and woman who had spoken in the chaos rushed up. The male officer pierced the monster's arm with a high-energy particle gun, and pulled the nearby comrades back quickly, but they only retreated two steps. , the comrade who was pulled by him suddenly screamed, and his body began to swell...

The screen stopped abruptly.

At the moment when the picture disappeared, Caesar heard the female officer's voice trembling and shouting loudly: "—Ian!"

He pursed his lips and closed the light curtain, as if he had turned into the shadow of the statue behind him, quietly digesting every frame of detail in this video like countless times before.

After the digestion was complete, he seemed to be alive again, and slowly walked out of the shadows.

Caesar identified his position and found that he had been walking forward just now, and some deviated from the direction to take the rail car, so he had to turn around and walk back.

When passing by a building, he paused and raised his head alertly.

At this time, the night had already enveloped the entire campus, and there was a slight humming mixed with the sound of the wind. This sound was very special, as if it sounded directly in people's minds.Caesar recognized it right away, there was no mistake, he had heard this strange sound on the other side star a few days ago!

He and Oswald, all the weirdness started from there.

Caesar's heart was beating wildly. He tried his best to feel the situation on his body as calmly as possible. The inhibitor Langdon injected into him hadn't been completely metabolized, but Sentinel's keen five senses had recovered half of them. He cautiously opened up the sensory field. After noticing something abnormal in the building not far away, he turned into a shadow in the night and quietly walked towards the gate of the building.

The building in front of him was ancient in shape, and the door was half-closed. Caesar entered through the door, and the strange buzzing sound was quickly stopped, and the hall was brightly lit. After a moment, he recognized where it was.

This is the martyr's lecture hall of the Interstellar Academy. In the hall, there are countless statues of senior martyrs who were born in the Interstellar Academy and dedicated themselves to the alliance. Caesar remembers that each statue has a hidden compartment, which stores the spirit left by that senior capsule.Every year on the public memorial day, the spiritual capsules of the martyrs will be opened, and all teachers and students will come here to pay tribute to the martyrs and listen to their teachings.

The spirit capsule was a product that emerged in the middle of the century-old battle between the alliance and the empire.In this long and tragic battle, life seems extraordinarily great yet extraordinarily small, and no one can guarantee to see the next tomorrow.The soldiers are ready to die with the desire for tomorrow, maybe to adjust their emotions, or maybe they just want to leave some thoughts for their relatives and friends. They tinkered with a thing, which is the prototype of the spirit capsule. As long as you inject a little of your own spiritual power into it, you can retain your own thinking voice at that time-in fact, it is a mental phonograph.

The body can perish, but the spiritual power can be retained to a limited extent. The biggest difference between the spiritual capsule and ordinary recordings is this eternal spiritual power. The cold voice is far less comforting than the familiar spiritual power.When the spiritual capsule is opened to listen to the voice of the deceased, the familiar spiritual power will pour out and embrace the living, as if that person has never left.

Each of the alliance martyr's tombstones in the Star Monument Tower on the other side also has this kind of capsule. Caesar had opened the one of grandmother Ai Si before.

But not all spiritual recordings are serious. For example, the former headmaster of the college is not very popular among students.What the old principal left behind was a very long spiritual hymn. Even with a strong and tolerant spiritual force, it could not change the old principal's epic out-of-tune—every note he sang could not be heard, and it was not in tune at all. Every public memorial day, I have to wake up and listen to it.

So much so that the students were thinking of finding someone to steal the old principal's spiritual capsule, and it would be over once and for all.

Caesar carefully walked and checked. When he came to the statue of the old principal, he wanted to go around, but he stopped suddenly as soon as he lifted his footsteps.

He turned his head to look at the statue, and was surprised to find that the hidden compartment at the base of the statue was open.

It was empty inside, and every time I listened to the hymn, the spiritual capsule inlaid there was really gone this time.

His face became a little strange, and he quickly turned around the statue and continued to walk in. There were a row of medium-sized statues on both sides of the hall. Caesar glanced quickly and found that all the hidden compartments had been opened, and there were few inside without exception. The spirit capsule that was supposed to be there.

He kept on stepping, and checked all the small statues in the back section. The more he looked at them, the more serious his expression became. There are a total of 180 statues in the Martyrs' Lecture Hall, and all the spirit capsules are gone, and there are obvious sharp cutting marks on the inlays in the dark grid. , obviously man-made.

He had never heard of anyone at school touching these things.

At this moment, the slight buzzing sounded from a certain corner again, and Caesar immediately focused his attention on sensory exploration in the direction of the sound. Wherever he went, the sound was amplified dozens of times, even the ground. The dust became extremely clear, and countless information was fed back. He quickly analyzed the contents inside, and finally caught a slight movement. At that moment, his body moved slightly, and rushed towards the door like a cheetah.

As soon as he passed the statue of the old principal, he saw a piece of clothes disappearing by the gate, and he chased after him without thinking.

Two figures rushed out of the martyrs' lecture hall one after the other, and ran towards a certain direction in the darkness.

They moved so fast that ordinary people might think they were dazzled when they saw them, but at this moment, a person walked out of the teaching building in the distance.

Oswald just looked up casually, and his super vision caught the two fleeting figures in his eyes.

The man running ahead was wearing a hood so he couldn't see his face, but the one behind was obviously Caesar.

The two headed all the way to the northwest of the campus. Although there is a door leading to the outside of the campus, the door is a cliff when you go out. Usually, only bored student couples will sneak there.

Oswald frowned, and without thinking, he raised his legs and chased in the direction where the two disappeared.

The author has something to say:

Oswald: I heard that we were going to get close, so I came after him

Caesar: Didn't you come after me to help me? -_,-