The major general's trumpet is my white moonlight [Interstellar]

K-6 star secret base.

This is an underground passage, and the metal walls are covered with detection instruments.

Duan Jing looked up and said, "Sure enough, it doesn't leak."

Fortunately, Lin Yue's intelligence has turned on the anti-reconnaissance mode, which well hides the existence of the two people.

Lin Yue: "It's so troublesome, Zhizhichuan still wants to share mine."

Duan Jing glanced at him: "I said, you didn't come down with me because you were afraid of Gu Baimo, did you?"

Lin Yue froze for a moment: "Who did you just talk about?"

Duan Jing paused: "Gu Baimo."

After a while, he added: "I forgot to tell you, I moved the rescuers ahead of time."

Lin Yue was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "...do you mind if I turn off the anti-reconnaissance mode?"

Duan Jing: "Then your chief may complain about our ugly corpse when he comes to collect the corpse."

Suddenly aware of something, Duan Jing frowned slightly: "It's pheromones. They may be here."

It smells like cedar...

As Duan Jing's bamboo horse, Lin Yue could easily guess what he was thinking: "Don't be so narcissistic, remember what I told you, after the incident with the military tower's mental chip, pheromones can be infinitely similar, even sentries You may not be able to feel it. For example, now, what you smell may be..."

"Two people." Duan Jing interrupted him suddenly.

"You mean there are two people here with such pheromones?" Lin Yue was obviously taken aback, "Can you tell the difference?"

"Yes." Duan Jing whispered.Not all spiritual power can resonate with him.

"I'll go check it out."

**

The cold liquid flowed down drop by drop, seeping into the wounds exposed in the air, causing bursts of piercing pain.

Ye Lan sat up suddenly, her heart was beating violently, her breath was abnormally unstable, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

actually fell asleep.

where is this place?

Without accident, her hands were cut behind her back, Ye Lan tried to struggle, and quickly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to waste her efforts.With his hands on his body, he groped bit by bit, the only thing he could be sure of now was that he was thrown on a bed.

Just as Ye Lan was about to get out of bed, he heard faint footsteps outside. He quickly lay back on the bed, maintaining his sleeping position, motionless.

The door of the room was unscrewed, and the visitor did not turn on the light. The footsteps were slow and regular, and there was a strong sense of oppression in the ears.His intuition told him that the person who came in was Song Cheng.

Judging from the sound of footsteps that Song Cheng had walked to the bed, Ye Lan's heart suddenly tightened, but there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Before Song Cheng could respond, the person who knocked on the door walked in, seeing the person lying on his side on the bed, with complex emotions in his eyes.

"What are you looking for me?" Song Cheng was not surprised by the appearance of this person in front of him, he asked unhurriedly, even though he had already guessed the purpose of his coming to find him.

The visitor didn't answer, but instead asked, "Is he awake?"

It's the owner of that white mech!

Ye Lan knew that the "he" in this population was referring to herself who was pretending to be asleep at the moment.

"I said no, would you believe it?" Song Cheng's eyes fell on the motionless Ye Lan, as if a falcon was catching the prey he was determined to catch, "You are too adventurous today, you dare to drive Aurora in front of him, don't be afraid Does he recognize it?"

It turned out to be Aurora!No wonder it felt so familiar back then...

Ye Lan's mind flashed the rankings he had seen on the academy's mecha rankings. Aurora's current operator is Bai Mu!

A guess arises spontaneously.Could it be that Bai Mu was the imperial spy who was beside Song Cheng back then?

"Sorry, I won't do it next time." Bai Mu's face turned red and then turned pale. Song Cheng's question just hit his pain point - he wanted to use Aurora to defeat Ye Lan and prove that he was the best Aurora Operator, only the Aurora that he drives is worthy of fighting side by side with Song Cheng's Blood Eagle!

After getting this promise, Song Cheng didn't criticize him too much: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"You..." Bai Mu felt dissatisfied with his alienating attitude, "It's best not to let him hear these things, let's go out and talk about them."

Song Cheng walked to the table, picked out a long and thin needle tube from the box, then pulled Ye Lan's arm, pointed the needle hole at the vein, and slowly pushed the liquid into his body.

The moment Ye Lan felt the liquid seep into the vein, Ye Lan bit her lower lip tightly, the smell of blood spread in her mouth, and the pain became the only salvation to overcome the fear in her heart.

Fortunately no lights were turned on.Ye Lan thought in her heart that it was precisely because Song Cheng couldn't see the expression on his face clearly that he could barely maintain his sleeping posture.

He has already realized that what Bai Mu is going to say to Song Cheng next may be crucial information to him.

"What did you inject him with? A sedative?" Bai Mu frowned.

"That's an injection for torture," Song Cheng replied with a straight face, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he was used to such things. "If he wakes up, he won't be able to bear it."

The injection spread rapidly in her body, Ye Lan barely maintained her original posture, but her body started to break out in cold sweat, her thin shirt was gradually wet, and her fair skin was faintly visible.He had already experienced Song Cheng's cruelty, but he never thought that Song Cheng would use the injection for torture to extract confession on him so easily.

Bai Mu's face became a little ugly, but he no longer avoided Ye Lan's existence: "I checked all the underground passages in the base, and found no one. However, after half an hour, all the organs will be activated, and a timed bomb is buried at the exit." .medicine, no matter where they hide it is impossible to escape."

"Okay." Song Cheng answered very concisely, without a hint of joy in his tone.

them?Are you talking about Duan Jing and the others?

The pain spread throughout the body, the place where the injection flowed seemed to be pierced by countless silver needles, but... it was barely bearable.

The injections used to extract confessions by torture are useless to him.

It was something he was born with, it had been there since childhood, but he didn't really know it until he went to military school.

Among the more than 1000 freshmen, only he had the torture result of SS.

Bai Mu: "If we can keep them here this time, next month's diplomacy between the Federation and Lanta State will go much smoother."

Lanta country?diplomatic?

Song Cheng didn't say yes or no, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if we let them go back. If they can't get the evidence they want, they can't do anything. On the contrary, they have to find a way to explain the behavior of lying about military information."

"President Curry forbids the investigation of the events of the year, and at most they can only conduct them under the nose of President Curry, causing no harm."

Bai Mu: "Just as long as you know it in your heart."

"If there is nothing else, you can go out." Song Cheng issued an order to evict the guest.

After a long time, Ye Lan heard Song Cheng's voice sounded again in the dark room, the tone was unpredictable: "Are you awake?"

Ye Lan didn't move, even though he knew that his trembling body couldn't hide it from Song Cheng.Enduring the pain caused by the injection just now exhausted all his strength.

Song Cheng sat down beside the bed, put his finger on the wound where the needle was drilled, and pressed lightly.

Ye Lan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the bed, coughed violently, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"When did you wake up?" Song Cheng wiped the blood on his lips with his bare hands, not caring that his fingertips were also stained with bright red, until he touched a moist existence.Different from the warmth of the blood, it was cold to the touch, and it seemed to carry indescribable sadness, which made the hand that never wavered slightly tremble.

Song Cheng tore off the black cloth that covered Ye Lan's eyes, and the tears that were too late to dry up mixed with the cold sweat from the pain, had a strange beauty.

Ye Lan panted lightly, forcing herself to ignore the pain that was still spreading on her body, and to maintain the rationality she should have at this moment: "What did you do to me?"

Song Cheng's fingers slowly stroked the smart bracelet worn on Ye Lan's arm, and his thin lips curved slightly: "A token of love?"

Ye Lan couldn't avoid his touch, so she could only raise her head to confront him, her expression turned cold: "Yes."

"Are you married?" Song Cheng's gloomy eyes showed no emotion at all, as if everything that happened in the past was his illusion.

"Yes." Meeting his eyes, Ye Lan suddenly realized that this smart bracelet is now her life-saving straw.If he died, the entire undead army might sound the alarm.The enemy will not dare to attack him because they are afraid of the undead army, just like Song Cheng now.

"Fengze was bought by Duan Jing from Flynn. I heard that he promised Flynn that he would find the most suitable driver for Fengze. It seems that he has already found it." Song Cheng narrated without emotion Hearing this, Ye Lan's heart shuddered, how did he know these things?

Didn't Lin Darling buy Fengze?Could it be that Duan Jing sold it second-hand to Lin Daling and made him a fortune?Has he ever done such an unkind thing?

"What?" Sensing that his body was hot, Song Cheng pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, "Are you hot? You're sweating so much."

"So what? Didn't you already know? We are together, I love him very much, and he loves me too." It's much easier to lie with your eyes closed, as long as he doesn't believe it's true, he can convince himself to make it up No lie, "We were successfully matched at the celebration. This smart bracelet is a token of love. We have submitted a combination application to the marshal."

Song Cheng's hand resting on his forehead visibly froze, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under those calm eyes. It was an emotion that hadn't appeared for many years, and it was a flame that had long been turned into ashes.

"He will come..." Ye Lan hadn't finished speaking when she heard a "bang", and violent gunshots rang out in the huge room.

The moment Ye Lan was pushed into Song Cheng's arms with great force, Ye Lan was thinking: Who is the one who shot? ...Could it be him?

Song Cheng quickly pushed Ye Lan away, so that Ye Lan almost fell to the ground, and soon heard the second, third... bullets all fell beside him.

What was covered up was the muffled sound of being shot in the body.

Was Song Cheng shot?

Her clothes were soaked in sweat, but Ye Lan felt her body was icy cold.is he deadWill the next shot hit you?

Ye Lan tried to move her body, and reached for the black cloth on the bed with her hand cut behind her back, but was caught by another cold hand.

Song Cheng smiled contemptuously, his tone full of sarcasm: "What do you want to do?"

"How are you? Can you still move?" Ye Lan ignored the sarcasm in his words intentionally or unintentionally, and only worried about his injury remained in her tone, "Why did you save me?"

Hearing the long-lost concern, Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes lost his focus for a moment, but he quickly returned to that cold look: "I hurt my ribs..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt that the position where his chest was facing his heart was being pressed against by a cold and hard object.

"I'll shoot," Ye Lan narrowed his eyes, the bullets had already opened the lock on his handcuffs, "so - please let me go."

**

The door of the underground passage was forcibly broken open by Ye Lan with her mental power. Ye Lan's clothes were already soaked in sweat with just such a small movement.

The potion that Song Cheng injected into him was too powerful. An ordinary person would have passed out from the pain long ago, but he wouldn't. The limit higher than ordinary people made him have to stay awake and endure the pain.

He shook his head, groped around his body, trying to find something sharp, and finally fixed his eyes on the Fengze space button on his arm. He gritted his teeth, lifted his arm, and held the sharp corner on his white skin. A crooked wound was drawn on the top and bottom.

The edges and corners of the Fengze Space Knob are not as sharp as a dagger, so the process of using it to injure the body is destined not to be so pleasant and smooth.

The fine drops of blood ooze out as if they have found an outlet. With the help of physical pain, Ye Lan barely overwhelms the mental pain caused by the medicine and keeps herself awake.At least for now, he can't pass out.Unless he wanted to be blown to ashes in half an hour.

It was dark in the passage.

Ye Lan was about to ask Smart Chuan for help, but found that it was sleeping and slacking off, and had no choice but to poke it a few times with a mental force collision: "Are you dead?"

Smart Chuan: "Ah..."

Ye Lan: "Nod when you're dead, talk when you're not dead."

Smart Chuan: "Major General Duan..."

Ye Lan was startled: "What?"

Smart Chuan: "Nearby."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lan heard a familiar voice not far from the passage.

Lin Yue: "Damn it, you're willing to come back? Why did you shoot just now?"

Duan Jing said succinctly: "We are not the only ones here."

Lin Yue: "Did you find anything?"

Duan Jing: "It used to be an abandoned mecha warehouse. I suspect it was a hidden stronghold of the Imperial Army five years ago."

Lin Yue: "You mean the time when the Yuanhang Fleet was attacked by surprise?"

Duan Jing: "The organization layout is very similar to Zero Degree, and it is likely to be one of the trading bases of those experimental gangs. It is best to notify the marshal as soon as possible."

Lin Yue: "The signal is blocked, let's find the exit first."

Lin Yue scanned around with the flashlight, and suddenly stopped: "Hey, Duan Jing, there seems to be a piece of pork in front. According to my judgment, it is as big as a quarter of a pig."

Duan Jing was speechless: "...Lin Yue, can your imagination be any worse?"

Someone who was regarded as pork: "..."

Ye Lan held her breath, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Just as she was about to run away, Duan Jing's flashlight shone on her.

Ye Lan: "..."

Duan Jing was stunned for a moment, his eyes concealed a kind of imperceptible joy, and then he became short of breath: "You..."

Ye Lan turned her face away in embarrassment, and her face flushed suddenly.

Before Duan Jing could speak, she couldn't help explaining: "Yes, Zhizhichuan asked me to come..."