Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

The missing guide must be found.

Caesar and Oswald looked at each other, and made the same decision in a rare tacit understanding.

From the words of the cabin management, it can be basically confirmed that this spaceship is performing ordinary inter-galaxy public transportation services, and there should be no problems in itself.

Regardless of whether that person intends to go to the Gemini galaxy or directly find someone to meet him on the spaceship, the spaceship is only so small, as long as he has not reached the destination, and this person does not have the ability to fly into the sky, he can always be found.

The two decided to split up. Caesar went to explore the room to see if Byers could be found, while Oswald pretended to be a passenger to check the whereabouts of the mysterious guide.For the rest, Carol, Caesar felt that she was not suitable for taking risks, so let her be a curious and innocent little girl, wandering here, asking questions there, taking advantage of the advantages of children and collecting information, it is not easy anyway suspicious.

They quickly searched the duty room, found the plan of the spaceship from the monitoring system, and found three internal communication terminals of the spaceship in the storage box.

Everything is ready, there is only one small problem that needs to be solved——

"You're so conspicuous."

Caesar looked Oswald up and down, and had to admit that the other party was actually a bit eye-catching.Oswald has a mission today. Although he did not wear a military uniform jacket for the convenience of searching, he was wearing military trousers on his lower body and a shirt on his upper body in a neat manner. Still exudes an extremely outstanding temperament - at first glance, he feels that he is not an ordinary person.

Carol stretched out her hands to cover her eyes with an "ah".

Caesar looked back at her speechlessly: "Why are you covering your eyes?" It's fine if you cover your eyes, but the gap between your fingers is so wide, it's a lie.

Carol: "...Yes, do you want to change clothes?"

At this moment, Caesar felt that this little girl was not only biased in her aesthetic preferences, but also had a lot of waste in her mind. At this age, her growth was a bit dangerous.

"There is nothing you want to peek at." Caesar said as he tousled Oswald's hair, letting his bangs hang down a little, covering his cold eyes that were staring straight at people.Then he randomly pulled out some of the other party's ironed and well-tied shirt, took a final critical look, and undid the top button with the finishing touch.

After doing all this, Oswald watched as he withdrew his soldier's edge, adding a bit of smoke and fire.

Nishizawa was very satisfied, but within a second his face froze slightly, secretly startled by his series of particularly natural movements just now.

Wouldn't it be good for Oswald to adjust this little matter of disguise?What kind of style did he smoke and he did it himself?

I'm afraid he ran into a big evil... Oh no - pheromones, pheromones must have affected him.

Don't think about it!

Caesar's heart was overwhelmed, but as if nothing happened on his face, he silently let go and hid.

After that, the three checked the communication numbers of each other's terminals, discussed the details of the operation, and finally moved the unconscious cabin tube back to the chair, asking Carlo to give him a mental hint to forget them.

The three of them left the duty room without further delay and walked all the way to the vicinity of the passenger cabin. Then they parted ways and went their separate ways to investigate.

Caesar quickly found the room, went in and turned around, and found a miserable Byers. This kid was tied up and thrown on the edge of a table. When he saw him coming in, he immediately stared in horror.

According to Carol's description, although Byers is a sentinel, he is usually cowardly with a second illness, and he would never do anything to shoot his companions with a gun. At that time, he did not hesitate to shoot her in the forest. Man controls the mind.

Caesar squatted down and took a few glances at the legendary coward, and felt that Carol's judgment still had some basis: Byers' original feeling of dazedness was gone.

He groped on Byers, but couldn't find the spirit capsule, so he pulled out the cloth stuffed in the opponent's mouth. The boy had no way to talk, and when he got the chance, he said harshly and loudly: "Let me go, you know Who is my grandfather!"

Caesar thought I knew your grandpa was a ball.

He looked left and right at this kid, and reluctantly said: "Tell me what you said?" He looked like he said that his grandfather would beat someone if he wasn't very good.

Byers snorted: "My grandfather is the president of the alliance!"

Caesar: "..."

Byers was stunned when he saw it, and suddenly he had a bit of confidence: "You know how powerful you are, why don't you let me go? Believe it or not, I will let grandpa find someone to beat you."

Caesar quietly watched him perform the drama of who is my grandfather for a while, and felt that it was quite realistic, not quite like an acting skill, so he opened the intercom terminal to find Caro.

"What's Byers' last name?"

Carol on the other end went to some secret place to be a curious child, and whispered furtively, "Why do you ask this, his surname is Dushanbe!"

Caesar: "..."

The surname Dushanbe is rare, and unfortunately, the President of the Union does have this surname.

Caesar: "Is he the grandson of the president?"

Carol snorted: "Yes, he calls his grandfather the president every day, and the president also came to pick him up during the holidays, but a few sentries in his class beat him a few times, and he didn't see him really beat the family. The guards are calling."

Caesar sighed and cut off the communication.

He looked at Byers with a complicated expression for a while, and gradually realized something was wrong.

He quickly returned to the door of the room. While contacting Oswald, he reached out to turn the door lock. Not surprisingly, he found that the door was locked one-way, and the inside could not be opened.

As soon as Oswald got connected, he said, "Something is wrong, do you know that Byers is the grandson of the president?"

Oswald didn't know about this. This year's Union President is low-key and calm, neither overprotective nor overly publicizing his family members. Not every citizen is obliged to know who is in his family.

But as the grandson of the president, Byers was actually one of the key figures in today's incident.Was he a scapegoat chosen at random?Or was he chosen for some reason?

Caesar was a little preoccupied, and casually asked about Oswald's progress.

"The guide has not been found yet." Oswald said, "But there is a new situation here."

Caesar said, "What's new?"

"Can you see out of the window from your position?" Oswald said seriously, "The docking track of the spacecraft opened at some point, and I saw the light of the fleet in the distance."

Caesar was stunned, and walked to the only porthole in the room in two or three steps. The stars outside the window were dotted, and the scene was peaceful. However, when you look carefully, you will find that among the vast stars, there are a few sporadic bright spots approaching quickly. , that obviously cannot be a star.

The other party came very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the two mechas that flew in first could be seen.Caesar glanced at the model and found that it was a small galaxy armed, illegal.

The two mechas that flew first were not alliance models. According to his understanding, there are generally only two types of people with this kind of armor, one is star robbers doing illegal activities, and the other is cult organizations.

Caesar looked at the huge skull painted on the chest of the mecha and the star thief flag, and felt that what they encountered was probably the former.

The spaceship was still calm, but without everyone's knowledge, the rendezvous quietly opened his heart to the star thief, like a silent welcome.

Caesar frowned and thought quickly, connecting all the details together, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he somewhat understood.

"These star thieves came for those spiritual capsules, they are the real responders." Caesar said in a deep voice, his eyes fell on Byers, "And I think their goal may not be as simple as the spiritual capsules .”

There was no coincidence in this incident, and some of it was just a conspiracy planned secretly.The reason why the grand president's grandson was controlled by the spirit to steal the spirit capsule is because: "They probably want to take Byers away."

Over there, Oswald was silent for a while after hearing his words, and then seemed to run, his voice was a little unsteady: "I'll go over to check the port, and you try to bring Byers out."

After Oswald finished speaking, he turned off the communication, Caesar also knew that this matter was fast, and was about to turn off the terminal, but Carol's communication jumped out at this moment.

He had no choice but to answer the channel: "What's wrong?"

Carol's voice was still very low, almost breathless, but obviously excited: "I met that guide, and I'm in her room now, and the spirit capsule is here!"

Caesar's spirit lifted: "Where are you on the spaceship?"

"In room No. 15 in the left wing, I feel like I can take the spirit capsule out right now...to..."

When the word "go" was said, the voice on the other end of the terminal suddenly disappeared, and then there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Caesar was taken aback, realizing that something might have happened over there.

"Carol? Carol?"

The communication was interrupted, and Carol's terminal went offline from the internal communication network.

Caesar's face darkened, and he contacted Oswald again without thinking.

"Carol found the location of the spirit capsule, but she may have been discovered, and I can't connect to her terminal."

Oswald reacted quickly, asked Carol's location, and immediately turned to the direction of the left-wing guest room.

At this time, outside the spaceship is a group of unknown star robbers, inside the spaceship is an unknown Carol, and there is Byers in front of Caesar. The situation is complicated, and if they are not careful, they may all fall here.

Caesar hung up the communication, closed his eyes and calmed down.Two seconds later, he walked up to Byers who was still yelling, turned his face with a rare serious expression and said, "Listen, if you don't want to die, shut up."

He pulled Byers up and walked to the porthole, forcing him to look at the mechs that approached maliciously outside the window: "Did you see the logo on their chests? They are star robbers who burn, kill, and loot. They are If you don’t want to be arrested and ask your grandfather for a ransom if you come to see me, you should obediently do as I tell you.”

Byers was really timid, the aura of the pit master completely disappeared after seeing the murderous mecha shining with cold light, he curled his neck and nodded repeatedly, fearing that it would be too slow, Caesar wiped him off directly.

Caesar then untied him, turned around and walked around the wall of the room, but found nothing, and simply looked up at the ceiling, and found a vent as expected.

He jumped on the spot, then supported the wall with his left hand to borrow strength, twisted his body in mid-air, grabbed the edge of the vent and tore open the partition, and finally turned over and jumped up smoothly.

After finishing this neat set of movements, he waved to Byers, signaling him to come up.

Thanks to Biles' cowardice, his physical fitness is still passable, but his movements are not as smooth as Caesar's. He climbed the wall and turned over like a monkey, and he was a little out of breath after entering the vent.

But there was no time for him to react and rest. The structure in the ventilation duct was complicated. Caesar clicked on the layout of the spaceship to judge the position, and led Byers to turn left and right.

After walking for a while, probably because he didn't feel the danger personally, Byers looked at Caesar curiously for a while, and suddenly said, "Did you communicate with Carol just now? I seem to have heard her voice."

Caesar nodded, and then he heard the kid say a little happily: "Then where is she, are we going to find her?"

Caesar ignored him, and he kept talking to himself: "Where are we now? Aren't we in school? Why can't I remember anything?"

Caesar was so annoyed, he pursed his lips and turned his head, showing him a grim smile.

Bierston had a cold war at the moment, and he was full of a hundred thousand why all of them were forgotten in the universe, and he became a quiet follower obediently.

Caesar saw that he was scared, so he opened the terminal to confirm the situation with Oswald, but the spacecraft suddenly shook violently, there was a disturbance in the terminal, and the communication was blocked.

Immediately, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly lay down on the pipe, opened the partition at hand and opened a gap to look down.

This location happened to be near the ticket cabin, and the passengers below panicked and fled in all directions. However, before they had run a few steps, several gunshots rang out in the cabin, and a group of well-equipped star thieves filed in.

They quickly controlled all the entrances and exits, drove the passengers to a corner and ordered them to squat down, and there was a mess of crying and shouting mixed with the laughter of the star thieves.

After all the passengers squatted down obediently, the Star Thief lined up in two rows to greet the man who strode in. The man had a very long face and a crooked chin. The skin on it seemed to be melting. It looked quite scary. But what was strange was that, under such a ferocious face, this man was actually wearing a very eye-catching pink robe.

This kind of appearance is so recognizable that Caesar immediately thought of a person.

When it comes to the star robbers who roam among the major galaxies, there are a few who are known to be cunning and difficult to deal with. This "pink butcher" who often lurks in the no-management zone of the Gemini galaxy and the capital galaxy is one of them.

This person specializes in robbing merchant ships sailing between the two galaxies. He is cunning and murderous. A few years ago, Star Hunter and the Air Destruction Corps stationed in the Gemini galaxies jointly set up an ambush to kill his entire team of star robbers in one fell swoop. The edge of the Gemini galaxy.

But there are rumors that this person did not die, escaped by chance, hid in the wandering star group and hibernated, waiting for a comeback.

Looking at it now, it seems to be today.

The pink butcher smiled strangely with the corners of his mouth twitching. He slowly looked at the shivering passengers one by one, pointed out a few people, and immediately his subordinates rushed in to drag them out. Caesar took a closer look and found them Those who were picked were all the staff on the spaceship.

The people who came out were trembling and were at a loss when they suddenly heard a noise from behind, and a man in the captain's uniform was escorted in.

The pink butcher took a look at the man and smiled sinisterly: "I have taken over this spaceship, but unfortunately I don't need a captain." After he finished speaking, he pulled out the particle gun at his waist and shot it at the captain's chest with a smile. one shot.

Bright red blood spewed out in an instant, and the captain fell down with his eyes wide open. He was still alive for a while, and his mouth made a lot of noise.

The cabin was silent for a few seconds because of this sudden scene, and then the crowd began to scream in horror, finally realizing that they had fallen into the hands of a terrifying star bandit leader.

The pink butcher's hands showed excitement, and kicked the selected staff: "See, if you don't want to become an 'unnecessary person', just follow our orders."

Those people nodded frantically in fright, their legs were shaking and they were pulled out by the star thief.

Caesar saw everything, his face was cold, and his hands were clenched into fists.

At this moment, one of his subordinates ran up to Pink Butcher and whispered something in his ear, and he narrowed his eyes: "The kid was secretly taken away?"

Caesar's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he said happily: "It's great that they ran through the ventilation pipe, just give them some material, and see how long this hide-and-seek will last."

Caesar's heart sank, he slammed the partition shut, and called Byers, who was terrified by peeking at the situation below: "Go, go!"

But it was too late, the regularly distributed air filters on the top of the ventilation pipe were opened uniformly, and the gas sprayed down.

Caesar told Byers to walk quickly, holding his breath, and after a while of turning around, he suddenly felt his body was a little weak, his chest was beating wildly, and his forehead was sweating.

He was slightly startled, thinking to himself that the gas was a bit evil, he almost didn't take a breath, yet he still got hit.

Caesar turned his head to look at Byers, who was following closely behind him, but saw that the kid looked all right, and was looking at him inexplicably in panic.

Caesar was terrified in his heart, and decided to continue walking, but after taking a step, his face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to support the wall of the ventilation duct in a bit of embarrassment.

He felt that the things in his eyes became fragmented, and his five senses felt like they were floating in mid-air and could not be realized. He felt hot all over his body, and fine sweat came out from his back, forehead, and palms. The pheromone images that had been suppressed The runaway wild horse could no longer hold back, and escaped in tiny strands.

Byers looked at him in surprise, and murmured: "...Is the letter, pheromone too, too strong?"

Caesar realized that his fever had suddenly worsened for no reason, but Oswald, who could affect him, was clearly not around.

As if calculating the time, the radio on the spaceship suddenly turned on with a buzzing sound. Even through the partition at the bottom of their feet, Caesar and Byers could clearly hear the voice of the pink butcher on the radio——

"Captain Dawson of the Alliance Starhunter Corps, how about it? Is the gift I gave you a good one? Ah—by the way, it's useless to hold your breath. Those gases can be absorbed through the skin."

The pink butcher chuckled: "Me and Xunxing are old friends, we haven't seen each other for a few years, I really miss it." When he said that he missed, it seemed that he was thinking of dead people, his voice was full of excitement and cruel joy , "I know you are here, you can choose to submit, or you can choose to continue hiding, it doesn't matter, my robot will be happy to find you."

"Oh, there is another Captain Hill. I am not familiar with the Guards Corps, but I know that you have a very unusual relationship with Captain Dawson. I hope you can have a good time this time."

Caesar's scalp tingled when he heard this, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The Pink Butcher obviously came prepared. He knew them well, knew who they were on the spaceship, and knew their identities. He probably got some information from the guide.

Byers looked surprised: "...What gas, I, I don't feel anything?"

Caesar's complexion was not very good, and he said the key point: "It is probably a gas that is only effective for me now."

He couldn't completely cover his skin. At this moment, the air had already filled the entire ventilation duct. Every time he stood here for a second, he felt his body heat up.

This is likely to be specific to the gas associated with pyrexia.

Caesar was very reluctant to think so, but the physical discomfort and the obviously unaffected Byers told him that his guess might not be correct, but it was not far off.

It's terrifying that this star bandit leader even knows that he has a fever.

Thinking of this, he felt his head gradually becoming confused, and Byers' voice beside him was getting farther and farther away.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of a robot moving, and a mechanical voice sounded in his ears:

"The binding thermal reaction was detected, and the target person was found! The binding thermal reaction was detected..."

Then he completely lost consciousness.

*****

After Nishizawa regained consciousness, I don't know whether the strange hot feeling has subsided or temporarily retreated. His head is not as hot as before.

He seemed to be no longer on the spaceship, and he had been taken to nowhere. He was locked on a chair and could not move. There were a group of shivering passengers on the ground behind him. There were two other chairs beside him. It was still empty, and seemed to be quietly waiting for those two unlucky guys to sit on it.

And not far in front of him, there were actually two holographic cameras suspended in mid-air. The cameras should be turned on, because the light curtains on both sides were showing the picture of him sitting on a chair.

Especially high-definition, so clear that he can even count how many eyelashes he has.

Caesar's heart skipped a beat, with a vague feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, the pink butcher wriggled in.

With a wave of this wonderful gentleman's hand, two star thieves came forward and pressed the struggling man and woman on the remaining two chairs.

The man was Byers, and the woman was quite beautiful. After a few glances at Caesar, he found that she was the female star Miss Graf who was going on tour at Gemini A as mentioned by the cabin management.

The female star's eyelashes trembled with fear, but she still tried her best to remain calm, and she didn't scream out when she was roughly locked on the chair by the star thief.

Byers was much more cowardly than her, shaking like chaff the whole time, almost lasagna tears in his eyes.

Fortunately, he sobbed a bit, but he still held back his tears and didn't lose the Star Academy's face.

Caesar took this opportunity to observe around calmly, not seeing either Carol or Oswald, and he felt a little relieved.

Seeing that all three chairs were occupied, the pink butcher smiled devilishly, and his eyes fell on Caesar first.

He Shi Shiran walked over and looked down at Caesar.

Caesar was locked by the gene lock, unable to free his hands, he simply sat with his legs stretched out like an old man, smiling at the pink butcher from bottom to top.As if he is the uncle.

Although he said he was smiling, he was actually very angry in his heart. When he was in a normal state, how often had he tried to be so aggrieved.

Combined fever is really a bad symptom that doesn't even get in the way.If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be in the situation he is now.

The pink butcher obviously admired his reluctance to give in. He took a syringe from the side and happily waved it left and right as if offering a treasure in front of Caesar.

"Do you know what this is, Captain?" He smiled nonchalantly with a hole in the corner of his mouth, very leaky.

Caesar also had a false smile on the corner of his mouth, and was not frightened by the scary face in front of him: "If it is going to be used on me, it probably won't be a good thing."

The Pink Butcher shook his head disapprovingly, "Wrong, Captain, this is a good thing for you."

The teenage girl smiled mysteriously, leaned into Caesar's ear and whispered: "This is a combination heat accelerator developed by someone I found. You have already experienced his gas version before, and the effect is relatively weak. That's the real guy."

Caesar: "..."

Accelerator for what?

Caesar stared blankly at the pink butcher.The other party may have a telepathic connection with him, but he thoughtfully repeated it word by word: "Combine, combine, heat, promote, advance, dose."

Caesar took a breath, and the smile on his face was a bit forced: "It's too wasteful for me to use such a rare research product."

The pink butcher laughed and signaled his subordinates to open something, and then there was a sizzle sound, and terminal light curtains appeared on the hands of some passengers.

"...Communication, the communication is connected!"

When Caesar heard someone exclaiming from behind, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the pink butcher.

"Don't look at me like that, I just turned on the base's advanced inter-galaxy communication device and connected you to a network, ah, by the way." The pink butcher blinked, "I opened a network in the live broadcast hall of your Nebula Network. The room, the video here will be broadcast live simultaneously, Captain, why don't you say hello to everyone first?"

Caesar: "...what do you want to do?"

The pink butcher shrugged: "It's very simple." He first walked up to Byers and twisted the child's face, "This is the grandson of the president of the alliance, some of my old friends and lovers are still in prison. In the prison of the alliance, I would like to ask the president to make it easier."

Then he walked up to Miss Graf, "As for this lady, I heard that she has the most fans in the entire galaxy. Since I choose to come back, of course, the more people know about it, the better."

"Of course." After the star thief leader finished speaking as if joking, he finally revealed his greedy side, "I'm a little tight recently, and I want to ask everyone to borrow some money. I hope you two can help me a little bit. Whether it's the fans or the president, why don't you compare and see which one has the most ransom money?"

The star robbers burn, kill, and looting are all for money in essence, even the weird leader of the star robbers in pink robes is no exception.

Caesar had guessed this before.

But in this way, he, a person who has nothing to do with money at all, looks a little awkward.

But the pink butcher obviously didn't intend to miss him, and finally turned back to him.

"Captain." He twitched the corners of his mouth, his voice was light, but there was a strangeness, "Your Mr. Sentinel, where is he?"

Caesar's heart twitched slightly, but he said in a neutral tone, "I don't have Mr. Sentinel, I am a Sentinel myself."

The pink butcher narrowed his eyes: "You know what I'm talking about." He waved back and saw a star thief hugging a comatose person.

Caesar glanced at it and recognized the guide who took the spirit capsule. He felt relieved, knowing that Oswald had probably rescued Carlo and took the spirit capsule away.

Sure enough, in the next second, the other party said: "He took some of my things, where is he?"

Caesar simply shrugged: "I don't know."

The pink butcher stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, I have your information in my hand, and your combination fever is coming soon, and that Captain Hill seems to be your only high-matching partner, right?"

As if preparing for an interesting experiment, he pressed the syringe against Caesar's neck: "With this injection, your fever will be pushed to the extreme immediately, and the combined heat will come forcibly."

Caesar's scalp felt numb when he heard it, and he felt that the tip of the needle was about to pierce his skin. He forced a smile and said, "This is the first time I've heard of this injection. Are you sure it's really effective?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know right away."

As soon as the pink butcher finished speaking, he pressed hard between his fingers, Caesar's pupils dilated, and he felt a chill on his neck, and all the liquid of unknown composition had been injected into his body.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt his heart start beating wildly, and the pink butcher seemed to say something in his ear again, he raised his head, and saw the other party pointing to the camera behind him, the voice seemed to float from the sky: "This thing I It is planned to make a live broadcast of the whole galaxy, as long as Captain Hill turns on his personal terminal, he will be able to see the live broadcast here for the first time, you said he will come over immediately when he sees you enduring the fusion heat?"

Caesar just wanted to yell at him, thinking that this person was simply crazy.

Damn, isn't he just a fusion hotness, it is necessary to make such an exaggeration of the whole galaxy live broadcast? !

At the same time, a live broadcast room called Pink Butcher on Xingyun.com became lively.

No one knew that the number of viewers in this live broadcast room would skyrocket in the next few hours, and the content of the live broadcast would explode and spread, eventually turning into a famous live broadcast event of the alliance.

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