Reborn Interstellar: Illegal Invasion

Mo Jia broke the neck of the gatekeeper in front of him and took the key from him to open the cage. His memory was very good, so he went along the holding room and planned to sneak back to Mowei's command room.

However, his footsteps were forced to stop because he saw the mute who was also locked in another room. At this time, the mute looked obviously abnormal, his face was flushed, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"What? Did you get tricked by your own tricks?" Mo Jia sneered.

The mute was not panicked, even though the physical reaction made him unable to resist, he accepted it happily: "Mo Jia, what's the point of you looking for Mo Wei like this?"

"Meaning?" Mo Jia felt that the mute was joking: "He is my brother."

"But he doesn't recognize you. How do you think this kind of recognition will happen? There is a telepathy between each other and then weep? Mo Jia, that's Mo Wei. Your kind of thinking will not exist, it can only reveal you stupidity."

"Aren't you stupid?" Mo Jia said, "Willing to come in and be a target? Dumb, you are really great."

"No, I'm not, the great one will never be me." The mute stood up leaning on the wall, and squinted his eyes from the small window, the flames of war swept across the sky one after another, the red fireworks exploded brightly, and the whole sky When it was ignited, it burned up in an instant. "People will only remember the winner in the end. As for how many people died and who started the battle line, it doesn't matter."

"Then why do you put yourself in danger?" Mo Jia looked at the sky that turned from gray to bright red again together with him.

"Everyone has weaknesses. I am willing to do so, but I don't want my most precious person to be hurt. Mo Jia, do you understand where you are now?"

Mo Jia didn't answer, he didn't know.

The mute laughed softly, mixed with uncontrollable shenyin: "It is stupid to say you are stupid. You have stood in the position of the first general of the Federation for so many years and still can't see clearly who you should really protect."

"Naturally fighting for the Federation."

"Who?"

"federal."

"Those who wear military uniforms and carry medals on their shoulders?"

"No, it's not..."

"Who is that?"

"Yes... a federal citizen."

"Then you still say you are fighting for the Federation?" The mute coughed and insisted on smiling: "You are wearing those clothes for nothing."

Mo Jia didn't make a sound, he just stared at the mute who couldn't support himself and slid down from the wall. The two of them looked at each other for a long time. After a violent explosion sounded from the sky, the partition between them was opened. Mo Jia He approached and helped the mute who was hot all over and said, "Then let you have a look."

The mute just laughed. He really didn't have any strength at all. He just wanted to let Cook take better care of Angie, let Angie go to school and study hard, and then become a pharmacist who inherited his father's wish.

"Can you do one thing, please?" The mute panted and leaned against Mo Jia's shoulder, with a smile on his mouth: "If I die here, can you cut off my glands and give it to the lunatic? Tell him , This is a rare experimental subject in a thousand years, study it carefully, and you will be able to help them when you meet people without pheromones in the future."

"Sacrificing one's life for righteousness? Oh, don't think about it, it's not so easy to be a hero." Mo Jia supported the mute and walked quickly along the way when he came, still wondering why all the guards along the way disappeared.

As soon as they walked out of the place of detention, the presidential palace not far away collapsed in front of the two of them at the same time, with giant mechs flying around, messy roars rumbling over their heads, and a large army of parasites around them were frantically rounding up and screaming citizens fleeing.

Mo Jia was shocked, looking at the capital that had already changed beyond recognition: "How could it be?"

The mute sneered in his ear: "Look, what is your proud brother doing? It doesn't matter if it's ruined, it's all ruined, and it's good for everyone to die together."

Mo Jia lost his strength, and the dumb man in the crook of his arm slumped to his legs. Mo Jia opened his mouth and looked at the bustling place that instantly turned into ruins. The image of his brother whom his father talked about suddenly became blurred.

The figure he followed should be majestic, a general with great military exploits, leading the team to save the country and the people.How did that happen?Mo Jia couldn't figure it out.

The mute shook his head and looked at him: "If you still don't believe me, go and see those parasites. They were all created by your good brother. The initials of M in your family have now become a symbol of disaster, so to speak Come on, Mo Wei is really amazing."

"you shut up!"

The mute said: "It doesn't matter, I will naturally shut up when I die here."

But he just wanted to see Mo Jia like this, to see who the biggest victim of this war was witnessed by this man.

"Don't look at Mo Wei's sanctimonious appearance and say that this is rehabilitating Omega, Mo Jia, if you look at it from a neutral perspective, what do you think is the difference between your brother and your father now?"

Mo Jia thought of the whip that was whipped on him one after another, and thought of the fate of his father being reduced to an object because he was deceived. In the end, he couldn't bear the torture of conscience. He looked at the mute among the cracked bricks and tiles, almost desperate: " they are the same."