Can I have a bite [Interstellar]

In the clouds where the huge spaceship shuttled, many people were densely packed in a large iron cage at the bottom cabin, and their hands and feet were all wearing chains.

"It's time to eat!" As the door of the bottom cabin opened, three or four blood clans were carrying several large baskets in their hands. The leader of the blood clan raised the identifier on his wrist and put it on the lock of the iron cage.

With a sound of "Drip", all the metal pillars of the iron cage made an unpleasant friction sound. After half a sound, the lock disappeared after a circle of rotation, and a small window was opened in the cage.

The window is very small, only half the size of an ordinary person's head.

The Sanguine grabbed the bread from the basket and threw it into the iron cage through the window.

The people in the iron cage were busy fighting for guns when they saw the food. The bread was very small, only the size of a palm, and the youngest person in the cage seemed to be eleven or twelve years old. One piece of bread was not enough to eat, but what the vampires provided The number of bread is one for each person, so when the bread was thrown in through the window, many people even started beating each other to grab the bread in their hands.

"Hahaha, grab it before you get to Kyushu Island. When you get there, you won't even be able to eat bread." The blood race outside the window seemed to be watching a farce that made him happy.

These people are really low.

With a sound of "snap", after throwing all the bread, the blood clan closed the window, the metal pillars of the iron cage returned to their positions, and the only light disappeared.

After a while, the scramble for bread seemed to have come to an end. Even though the people in the iron cage had fought over food just now, they still had to sleep next to each other in the narrow iron cage.

There was the sound of long breathing and falling asleep, and the light blue eyes of Berlin leaning on the corner slowly opened. In the dense crowd of people, it was difficult to find him who was thin and small without looking carefully.

He moved his fingers, the effect of the medicine didn't seem to be over yet, and his head was very dizzy. Within 24 hours, he should continue to be in this state.

Instead of 10 hours, they all arrived in Kyushu.

***

Kyushu Island is a special island. Although it belongs to the planet Kavdana, the two are partners in a certain relationship. The owner of Kyushu Island is an extremely rich money collector. It is said that his wealth is inexhaustible, and There are very close buying and selling deals with other planets.

According to the tradition, every year Kyushu Island will select a group of human hybrids to volunteer as blood slaves of the noble blood race to the island for training, teaching and training. Of course, whether you are voluntary or forced, as long as you enter Kyushu Island, these are not important , you will be sold by the island owner of Kyushu Island as a qualified blood clan in the form of being traded.

The spaceship where Berlin is located is the blood slave who transported Kyushu Island this time.

Kyushu Island is surrounded by the sea. From a distance, it looks like a tropical forest area standing in the water. The spacecraft slowly landed. The blood clan staff who came to the island to do the handover work are ready to receive the blood slaves this time.

"Hi, long time no see." The person in charge of the spaceship greeted him familiarly after disembarking from the spaceship. He was already familiar with this job.

The staff on the island handed over to him, and handed over a box of prepared gift-gems to him.

The person in charge of the spaceship took it with a smile and waved to the staff on the spaceship.

The wings on both sides of the spaceship were slowly closed, and then slowly rose to a certain height, as the sound of car exhaust sounded, and directly below the spaceship, a huge iron cage was slowly released.

The sudden light made the people in the iron cage unable to open their eyes. They looked at this strange place, some with excitement, some with fear.

"I've given you the blood slave this time." The person in charge of the spaceship said to the staff on the island, and waved his hand, "Then, see you next year, Luo."

The hatch of the spaceship closed and it took off.

It wasn't until the spaceship in the sky that there was only a black spot visible, that the staff on the island turned their eyes to the huge iron cage. He frowned and walked around the iron cage before his expression eased.

"This group of blood slaves looks good, let's start checking." He said to the other blood slaves around him.

The door of the big iron cage was opened, and the people inside were pulled out one by one. Their actions were rude, as if they were treating a dispensable item. However, indeed, when you arrive in Kyushu Island, you can only act as One item lived.

Berlin was finally dragged out of the iron cage and pushed down on the beach. Kyushu Island is surrounded by water. Now they are on a soft sandy beach. The hot sun is high, and the scorching sandy beach seems to be baked on a pan. A layer of heat wave rolled up Berlin's skin.

"Get up quickly, go in!" The blood race in front yelled, urging Berlin on the ground.

With his elbows propped up from the ground, the people in front of him had already done their checks, and it was his turn soon.

The inspection instrument is a cylindrical transparent machine. Go inside and activate the device, and various data can be analyzed in less than 10 seconds.

Purity 70%

Softness 80%

Controllability 95%

This is the data of the one in front of Berlin, and the blood record officer next to him recorded the data with satisfaction.

"Next person."

When Berlin heard this, he lowered his eyes and walked into the inspection instrument.

The recording officer pressed the start button as he walked in.

Surrounded by warmth, as the airflow slowly rises, the subcutaneous tissue seems to be pulled and torn, but it is only over in an instant.

The door of the inspection instrument had been opened, and the blood race record officer next to him had a strange look on his face, and he shouted: "Go to the side and gather!"

From the perspective of Berlin, this blood race is full of flaws, and it is easy to break his neck.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and walked past the vampire with no expression on his face.

The blood race next to the blood race recorder saw that he was suddenly inexplicable, so he asked, "What's the matter? This data is too bad?"

Blood record officer: "For those born on Christmas Eve, do you think the data will be bad?"

"Christmas Eve, not bad, so you still look confused?"

"What's the lowest controllability you've ever seen?"

"Controllability? The lowest? Let me think about it... It seems to be about 40%. You know, the controllability of humans and hybrids is very high."

The recording officer moved the recorder in his hand, "Look at his."

Purity 95%

Softness 90%

"Heh, 100%, the data is quite good. It seems that there is basically no self-blasphemy." The blood race looked at the data on the recorder, and made a fair evaluation. Human beings with a purity of 95% have not appeared for several years. He Continue to look down, but suddenly froze...

Controllability 0%

...This kind of data is really terrible.