Did the worm king lose his horse today [Interstellar]

A027 sat beside him, staring at the group of people talking not far away.

Sitting next to him were a few teenagers, all opponents he had seen in training before.There is still undiminished hostility on their faces, as well as confusion about this new world.

The army brought those who were still alive out of the wall—

As it turns out, that wall is the giant screen. A027 watched 18 years of clear blue sky and dark night just playing the video, he has been running and fighting in the cage, but naively thought that he could pursue freedom.

In any case, this fact is very depressing.

They were then taken into a vehicle and taken to a new location.

It was like a huge base. After registering his fingerprints and facial features, and doing a simple cleaning and health check, he was then assigned to a residence.

It is said to be a residence, with dazzling white walls, simple beds and windows inside, and a cold corridor outside the window.The door was locked after he entered, and he couldn't pry it open.

A027 subconsciously touched the ring again. The monitoring effect in the wall was damaged a lot. People here didn't know that he could control the Zerg.Depending on this, he might be able to escape from here.

But he didn't know anything about this brand new world, and even if he went out, he didn't know what dangers he would face.

After weighing it again and again, he still gave up the idea and went to bed obediently.

The next day was another tedious health check. The medical staff drew a lot of blood, and then he was taken to a small room.

A blond woman with a cold face sat across from her, and her tone was as flat as a machine: "Your number is A027, and you are 17 years old. Do you know anything about our world?"

A027 chose to be silent, he instinctively has no affection for this woman.

The woman changed the question: "Are you literate?"

Still silent.

With a swipe of the woman's finger, a certain pattern appeared on the table, which was an eagle with wings spread: "Then do you have any impression of this pattern?"

Of course A027 recognizes that this is the organization that "raises" them.He recalled the unpleasant memory and pursed his lips slightly.

The woman noticed this and continued: "According to our investigation, this organization called 'Blue Sky' has been secretly cultivating you as fighters, and even let you fight each other to achieve their goal of cultivating super fighters. You experimental subjects have always thought that the place where you live is the whole world."

"However," she went on, "the real world is much larger, and does not tolerate any kind of rebellion. So we freed you, almost wiped out 'Azure', and now it's time for you to start a new life. But I I hope you can cooperate with our investigation of this organization."

A027 still didn't say a word.

The woman's eyes were cold, as if she was looking at some dirty and rough animal, which made him unhappy.

The woman on the opposite side shivered unconsciously.

She raised her eyes to look at A027 again—a very gentle appearance, not even aggressive, with fair skin and dark eyes.But she saw some images of him fighting, and he was so fast and ruthless that he was able to pinch the opponent's weakness in an instant.

Without the safety measures in this room, she was sure that the other party could break her neck in a second.

At this moment, A027 just glanced at her, and then sat lazily with his eyelids down, tilting his head slightly, and swaying his slender legs carelessly.She felt as if something was crawling up her back, wrapping her throat coldly.

The woman asked a lot, and finally gave up and let him speak.She turned to the guard next to her and said, "Take him to have his hair cut. I've never seen such a mess. Also, by the way, ask him if he can read...or talk."

There is also a free haircut here. A027 thought.

The rest of his life was extremely boring, with repeated questions every day, different people trying to get him to talk, and all failing.

At night A027 nestled in his small room, thinking boredly, maybe he would have to live like this for the rest of his life.

But that's okay, it was his dream to be safe, eat and drink.

I was used to fighting every day, but now I feel relaxed, and I can't seem to vent all my energy.

So A027 decided to exercise.

He held the iron railing of the window to do pull-ups, then did push-ups and raised his legs. He was healthy and fit, and he slept soundly after exercising.

In the monitoring room, the woman shook her legs impatiently: "Isn't he feeling nervous at all? We're imprisoning him! Imprisoning him!"

"...I don't think so," the supervisor replied honestly, "and he is eating more and more. We are raising him at a loss. He only moves these few times a day, and I am going crazy watching him."

"What about the questionnaire we sent?"

"He didn't even touch the electronic version, the paper one..." The monitor hesitated, "D-did you see the paper airplane on the ground?"

Three days later, the monitor, who couldn't stand his repetitive movements, gave him a pair of dumbbells.

The "interrogation" continues.

"Look," the woman said to him one day, posing a series of photos, with several faces familiar to A072, but with black surveillance rings around her neck, "These are your former competitors, After they were rescued by us, they all actively cooperated with our investigation."

"After we assessed that their personalities were not highly aggressive, they were adopted one after another. These photos are their family portraits... You want to have a family too, right?" She earnestly said, "Look at them , how happy I am now."

"If you keep silent, we won't be able to make a complete assessment of your mental state. Now you are the only one left here, but as long as you cooperate with us, I can guarantee that new people will take you away soon."

Emotional card?

He doesn't take this set.

A027 Sitting in a daze, with eyes downcast and not speaking.If you don't look at the surrounding environment, you look like a student sitting in class, quietly waiting for an explanation.

A few minutes later, the woman sighed, leaned back on the back of the chair and said into the headset: "He still refuses to speak, maybe we should take some... other measures."

The person opposite seemed to say something, she became nervous, and immediately sat up straight again.

Two minutes later, A2 heard footsteps outside.He has always been more sensitive than others, so he unconsciously looked towards the door.

The prison door was opened.A man walked in, wearing a dark gray suit with a clean white shirt.

At this moment, A027's pupils shrank.

Enemy road is narrow.

The wall completely collapsed that day, and it was this man who brought the army in and trampled him down mercilessly.This sense of pure power and pure masculine oppression made him manic, as if his territory had been invaded by unknown people.

And that feeling of humiliation A027 has been remembered until now, and without the threat of death, he can't wait to fight against stronger ones.

Now without the cover of half-long hair, after changing to clean and neat short hair, the burning hostility in his eyes is fully exposed, like a ferocious beast, ready to show its minions at any time.

The man didn't mind at all, and chuckled—this further ignited his anger.

"Why are you here?" The woman stood up to greet her, and asked with a completely different attitude from before, her tone was sweet and delicate, "Didn't you just finish your work?"

"Come and have a look at our thorny player." The man pulled out the chair and sat down on the opposite side of A027, "Long time no see."

The woman added next to him: "No matter how I asked him, he didn't open his mouth. The medical staff said that he might have unknown intelligence or cognitive impairment."

The man raised his legs and casually asked A027: "Do you have any?"

This picture completely disgusted A027, he said softly: "Get lost."

The man turned his head and spread his hands to the woman with livid face: "Look, isn't this good?"

He swiped his finger on the table, and a lot of information appeared. A027 didn't bother to look, until he heard the man say: "I've completed all the formalities, and I'll be your new monitor from today on."

The woman's eyes widened.

"..." A027's eyes widened unconsciously, "You must be fucking sick."

"Maybe a little bit," the man said, leaning forward and smiling, "I'm Gu Yue, and from today onwards, you'll be Gu Jiurong."

When the file was handed over, the woman's expression was still not good.

Pointing to the file and Gu Jiurong, she said: "Your behavior in the 'Blue Sky' is illegal. You can reform yourself, but these things will never be eliminated, and everyone can find out. I lied to you before. Yours, even for someone like Mr. Gu, your future will always be full of prejudice and suspicion."

"So for you, this is not a new life, but a new place to live." She smiled, her red lips paled, "You can just stay in the mud forever."