[ABO] Admiral, you dropped an ALPHA

The golden chestnut-haired Alpha fell to the ground and curled up, not knowing what was going on, his face was turned inward and his expression could not be seen clearly, and there was still a small pool of blood on the ground.

The place where he was lying was not far from where he beat someone.

When Greenland came back, he saw such a scene. He raised his eyebrows and thought he was killed?

Oh, save him trouble.

He threw down a bunch of wild fruits and the tail of the killed beast he was dragging in his hand. He didn't wipe off any blood on his face and hands, and he looked a little more fierce for no reason. He stepped forward and kicked Lance's back.

"Hey, are you dead?"

When there was no answer, Greenland increased his strength again, but there was still no response.

Greenland leaned over, intending to take a breath, and if he was out of breath, he would throw it out and feed it to the beast.

The little bit of conscience just now was forgotten by him. There are so many people who died under his hands, but this one is actually not bad.

However, there was a sudden change, as soon as his hand reached the side of the face, he was suddenly grabbed.

He looked at a pair of fierce beast-like eyes, with a blood-red light.

He froze for a moment.

Originally thought that this guy looked dying, so he didn't pay much attention, but he didn't expect that he was pretending?

Oh, interesting.

Just stunned, he was suddenly pulled to the ground by the huge pulling force. At this time, Lance's strength was strange.Greenland took advantage of the situation and rolled away, taking off most of the force of the collision, but the hand being held was not released, but immediately a huge pressure came from his back. Lance didn't know when to stand up, but twisted His hand, one on his shoulder, pushed him to the ground.

Lance almost put the weight of his entire body down, and exerted strength in his hands.Greenland was pinned to the ground, with one hand twisted behind his back, and his shoulders were pressed down with a posture that would crush his bones.

Everything was only a few breaths away, and the two of them were frozen in such a strange appearance.

What the hell is this guy crazy about?

Greenland, who felt that the situation was a little out of control, also played a real fire. It really can't be soft on this kind of bastard, and should have left him to fend for himself in the first place!

With this distorted posture, Greenland tilted his head and looked at the transformed Lance from the corner of his eye, but he realized that something was wrong—this guy seemed unconscious?

Those eyes were chaotic, like a beast, but without human reason.

Greenland thought: Damn, is this a psycho?

Before he could figure out why mental illness could enter the military academy, Greenland Mao was going to explode the next moment.

——Lance didn't know why he was going crazy again, and suddenly he lowered his body and sniffed Greenland, as if there was something nice smelling about him.

Greenland doesn't care about whether it's crazy or not, this guy will get into trouble if he gets so close!

Whether he let his pheromone trigger the estrus period or he noticed his pheromone mania, it is not a good thing!

The alarm sounded loudly in his heart, and taking advantage of the moment when the other party leaned over to relax his vigilance, Greenland hit Lance hard on the back of the head with his hand that was not caught at an almost impossible angle, and the price was that one arm was killed alive. broken bone.

fuck.

It hurts.

This stuff is so heavy.

The fat content of Alpha is really not ordinary high, and it is all in the brain.

At that moment, Greenland didn't think about anything else, but really, desperately wanted to swear.

However, he was gasping for air, his lips turned white from the pain, and he didn't have the strength at all, so he could only curse in his heart.

Greenland lifted Lance, who was heavy on him, and slowly got up from the ground, looking at the twisted arm in an abnormal posture.It is estimated that it is just a broken bone, and it should be fine to go back.

It's easy to say, but it's really troublesome to do.

Greenland is not a professional doctor. At most, he has dealt with such situations in an emergency before, and there are no suitable tools at the moment, so he can only bite the bullet and use the most primitive method.

He kicks Lance aside and searches for something.I found a clean corner and sat down, took off half of my clothes.

It is very painful and inconvenient to set the bone of one hand for the other. Greenland bit her sleeve and struggled for a long time to get it done.He used the emergency items found in Lance's backpack to treat the wounds from the previous hunting, and then fixed the broken bones with two hardwood branches that were cut off at random.

After finishing it, he was already in a cold sweat, and he was almost unconscious from the pain.

He's done with this side, and Lance is still sleeping in the dark like a corpse over there, and seeing such a big lump of Greenland makes him upset.

This bastard thing, Greenland almost planned to shoot it down, but in the end it still didn't do it. Forget it, the issue of estrus is more important.

Of course, there will be no next time.

Lance, who was still in a coma, had no idea that he had walked around the gate of hell.

When he was in a coma, he vaguely heard someone talking, the voice was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

It seems that this sentence came from a distant starry sky: "Hey, are you dead?"

This sentence is like a switch.Nightmare dream switch for no reason.

What is in the dream?

Lance thought: Doomsday.

It was like an old playback tape, with an old yellow color, and the sound was noisy, like the restless crawling of thousands of insects, and the rustling sound was creepy.

Countless people shouted loudly with weapons in their hands. The background was collapsed tall buildings and thick black gunpowder smoke, a scene of doomsday.

And "he" overlooks all of this through the glass of the tall building, this city that has fallen into destruction. "He" stared at this doomsday-like scene, looked at the silhouette of the monster appearing in the distance, and finally turned around——

Several old-fashioned computers are working at the same time, and countless numbers and letters are constantly scrolling on the display screen, as if something is running crazily.

"He" walked to the computer in the middle, moved the mouse and clicked, and the data on the full screen switched to a new interface.And "he" typed the next line of text one by one.

——[Voting on whether to start the Noah plan]

"He" clicked the first approval.

The numbers jumped slowly, the number of approvals gradually increased, and the countdown gradually approached zero.

Finally, when the countdown ended, the number of votes in favor was fixed at a value far higher than the number of votes against.

The interface jumped a bit, and a new option box popped up.

[Note: Project SS-0000 passed]

[Note: Project SS-0000 passed]

……

[Note: The plan is activated and cannot be terminated.cannot be terminated.cannot be terminated. ]

There was a knock on the door, and someone broke into the room, shouting something.

"He" nodded, pressed a button on the wall and followed the man away.

And then, "he" heard an explosion from the room behind him.

Self-destruct program.

In just a few minutes, Lance saw a special mark on almost every object, like some kind of ancient taboo.

When he stepped on the helicopter, "he" finally heard the part of the screaming of the people outside - IDEN.

- IDEN!

- IDEN! !

The cries were accompanied by cursing and pleading, which contained despair and madness, as if the word IDEN was their only salvation and hope.

And now, hope is dashed.

"He" looks through the porthole, looking at the land that is getting smaller and smaller, and all the sounds are fading away.

The thick smoke and the silhouette of the monster in the distance also gradually disappeared, and "he" retracted his gaze and fixed on the electronic timer on the wall.

2111-12-25

2111 AD, the end of the Sun Era.

Lance stared at the row of numbers, and a place in his mind ached like a tear.

He remembered a line he saw in "General History of Mankind":

In 2131 A.D., the Era of Wandering began. The [-] interstellar spaceships produced by the last power of the entire human society carried a very small number of people away from their home planet and set sail for the desolate universe to find their next home.

And 40 years later, all "Arks" were cut off from their parent star, and then they were never connected again.

mother star.

IDEN.

He woke up suddenly.

In front of him was the roof of a stone cave, with a fire coming from one side, he turned his head in a daze, and regained his sanity slightly.The black-haired fugitive sat beside the fire, his eyelashes drooping, his brows soft, the corners of his eyes softened by the fire, and he looked less menacing than before.

——Of course, if it wasn't that he was biting a piece of half-baked meat, the blood on his face and hands would be horrifying.It does look gentle.

Oh, he was not vicious before, just a little violent.

Lance corrected silently, of course this time he made sure he didn't say it.

He got up from the ground with grinning teeth, and was hit by something head-on.

Holding the fist-sized fruit of unknown origin, he looked at Greenland in a daze.

Should he thank him for not killing him?

Greenland didn't know what the hell he was thinking, so he threw another fruit, without taking a second look at him, "Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up, such a big lump looks intrusive. If you dare to make trouble for me, I will kill you." You throw it to feed the beasts."

Nothing happened there.

Greenland finally raised her noble eyes and glanced at him, "Say something quickly."

Lance stared at him silently.

He looked at himself following Lance's line of sight - the half-baked piece of meat in his hand, his forehead twitched, "Cut it off yourself."

He gestured to the bloody unknown creature beside him and the blood-stained knife inserted into it with his eyes.

"That...Mr. Fugitive..." Lance hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up his courage.

"I'm not called a fugitive."

"Uh...that...sir..." Lance thought about it in embarrassment, and was very embarrassed to find that he didn't pay attention to the fugitive's name at all.

"Greenland, Greenland Fian." He finally got impatient, and the Greenland protester seemed to pull out a knife from the side, "You better have something to say."

"Okay," Lance swallowed his saliva, throwing away his slightly surprised familiarity with the name, "Eating raw meat is not good for your health."

"so?"

"I can barbecue, do you believe it?"

Lance said that as a foodie, he couldn't stand this kind of eating, even if the other party was a fugitive.

This time Greenland hesitated and nodded.

"Then come here."

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