I thought my husband was dying

The door was opened, and the bloody smell inside came again along with the cold aura, as if penetrating into every corner of Zhou Yu's body. He forced himself to calm down and looked at the man inside the railing.

The man was still wearing the bracelet, and it was obvious that his spiritual power had been restrained. That is to say, his spiritual suggestion might not be as strong as imagined.Zhou Yu said to himself in his heart, then took a deep breath, the smell of blood was still clearly audible in his nose, he gradually calmed down, and looked directly at Kars who was not far away.

The big characters behind him were like a sea of ​​blood in hell, and it seemed like countless stumps and broken arms were waving at him. Zhou Yu closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress the emotions in his heart.

However, the other party seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and the hand scratching his face became more and more forceful, without knowing it, "Master General---haha, it turned out to be Master General! Long time no see, Admiral Cyril?"

His voice was hoarse, and he always seemed to have something in his mouth when he spoke. It was extremely unpleasant, but it was like some kind of melody, matched with the scarlet characters behind him, it was captivating. Cyril raised his head and glanced at him, His eyes were cold.

"Let me think about it, could this be your guide, haha!" Kars didn't care about his attitude, he seemed excited and happy, and then he laughed, "Such a weak, such a young guide, look at him mental shield, fragile I don't even need mental power--"

"Number ten." Zhou Yu suddenly imitated Professor Witt and called out, and then his brain turned quickly.

The man's name was Carls, Professor Witt must have known, but why not call him by his name?

Zhou Yu calmly looked at the man inside, seeing his rapidly changing expression, and the big bloody characters behind him.

All of them show his arrogance, so arrogant that he is so conceited that he is too conceited to allow others to forget his name. Professor Witt is the leading guide. If he calls it that way, he will be accepted after a long time, but what about Zhou Yu?

"So weak, so young" and "too fragile to need mental power".

The corners of Zhou Yu's lips curled slightly, as if he understood Professor Witt's intentions, but the man on the other end had already rushed up, his hands were tightly gripping the railing, as if he couldn't feel that it was enough to loosen his hands. Seeing the energy attack of the flesh and blood, his eyes protruded, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zhou Yu word by word, "My name is Kars, Kars--"

"Okay, No. [-], I'm already planning to hand over your research topic to this young guide." Professor Witt answered in a timely manner beside him, and said in a brisk tone as if he had lost a big burden, "Again It's really nice to me that I don't have to waste time with you."

After speaking, he patted Cyril on the shoulder and motioned for the latter to go out with him.

Kars was taken aback, as if he couldn't imagine that Witt would treat him like this, and he yelled, "No! Witt, Witt Yalai! You can't go! Don't you want to know the secrets at the bottom of the far planet, you-- -"

Amid Karls' crazy roar, Professor Witt left the room without hesitation as if he didn't hear him at all. Cyril looked at the lunatic in the cage and frowned, as if he didn't want to leave, but Zhou Yu The hand behind his back pinched him, which made him take a step back, and whispered in Zhou Yu's ear, "I'm right outside."

Zhou Yu nodded slightly, and then Cyril slowly backed out.

"I heard it, I heard it! You bastard! You are not qualified to interrogate me at all! I am the first-level caretaker of the far-planet prison! I am the S-level guide of the Empire!" Kars went down and used the things inside Banging on the railing, he said harshly, "Let Witt in, let him in!"

"Didn't he just say that you are wasting his time too much?" Zhou Yu shook his head, stretched out his legs and hooked a chair over, and sat down casually, "Although it is similar to me, but because of Professor Witt's invitation , I think I still need to hear what you said---secret?"

His expression was almost contemptuous to the extreme, every movement seemed to express his disdain, and after sitting down, he stretched out his hand to dust off the dust on his body, and said angrily, "This place is really dirty."

Kars stared into his eyes as if he could peel off the skin of him alive, then he took a deep breath, retreated to his chair, and showed a sinister expression, "You will regret it, little bastard .”

After he finished speaking, that "creaking" sound came again.

Zhou Yu met the man's dark and drowsy eyes, and grasped the edge of the chair with both hands. The sound gradually composed in his ears, and at the climax, Zhou Yu sank into it again.

When Kars saw this, there was a smug smile on his face, and the sound of "click" became more and more intense, fast, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to let this little The bastard understands that there is a world of difference between them, he is not worthy of interrogating him at all, he wants to let him die!

After a while, Zhou Yu was still sitting on the chair, but his eyes were lost and he was on the verge of falling.

The smile on Kars's lips was getting bigger and bigger, and the low murmur in his throat was accompanied by the occasional "click" sound, forming a gray-black movement, which made people sink deeply.

Zhou Yu's thoughts returned to the barren field. It was still the same mess as last time, with weeds growing, corpses everywhere, and blood flowing like rivers.

Several balancers who looked like robots lifted the only living people on the ground with bare hands. They did not communicate, and they operated mechanically as if they could not see the tragedy on the ground, and some of the people lifted by them passed out. , and some made a small sound because of the pain, but it was indistinct.

In the vast wilderness, there are countless corpses, but there are only a few balancers who stand up, which looks more and more desolate and lonely.

Zhou Yu looked around, and always felt that there was something under his feet. He looked down, and jumped back in a few steps in an instant—it was a child's body, and his head didn't know where to go. It can be seen that it is a girl, at most five or six years old, and there is an old man lying beside her, who seems to be still alive, and is constantly reaching out to grab something.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. He wanted to retreat, but found that there was almost no place to stand around. When he looked up, he found that those balancers were also stepping on dead people. The corpse is gone.

Just when Zhou Yu was in a daze, a gust of wind suddenly blew from some unknown direction. The smell of blood was mixed in it, so strong that it made one almost sick. crashed into his throat.Zhou Yu's complexion changed, and the smell seemed to become more intense under such circumstances. He suppressed the turmoil in his stomach, stumbled to follow, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

The thin voice flashed across the field, and no one answered him, and those balancers seemed to be completely unaware of him, and no one even looked at the sudden extra person, and continued to walk forward .

Zhou Yu relentlessly stretched out his hand to grab them, but was suddenly thrown to the ground by some unknown force, his body brushed against the gravel all over the ground, and the pain was transmitted clearly, Zhou Yu could not help but lean back, thinking Brace yourself up.

However, his hand seemed to be pierced by something sharp, and it went straight into his palm. He groaned in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a cloudy eye, exuding the smell of a rotting corpse. One of the eyeballs I don't know what was bitten, and the flesh is hanging in front of my eyes.

Zhou Yu widened his eyes, let out a scream, and quickly stood up, no longer caring about the number of stones and metal bruises on his body, and took several steps back to take a closer look.Not only was the head bitten off with a big piece of eyes, but even a piece of skin was torn off from the face, exposing the bloody flesh inside, which looked extremely terrifying.

Stomach twitched, Zhou Yu pursed his lips, held his right hand tightly with his left hand, then raised his head, and found that the balancers around him seemed to be running in the same direction. At this moment, it seemed that only He seemed alone.

Fear struck in an instant, he stumbled and rushed in the direction of the balancer, wrestling or rolling all the way, in extreme embarrassment, finally rushed into a building with the last balancer, the door was in front of him Close behind slowly.

"I---" Zhou Yu rushed in and before he had time to speak, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He swallowed hard, and couldn't hold it any longer, propped himself against the wall beside him and retched.

There were stumps all over the ground behind him, almost piled up into a messy human mountain. Because of the limited space, the smell inside was much stronger than outside, containing the smell of rot and dead insects.The balancers didn't know what to take to stuff their wounds, and those who passed the index line picked up and stuffed them into a room alone.

After entering, you can hear the sound of the mechanical operation inside, and it will be reopened after a few seconds. As for where the person was sent, no one knows.

And those who do not cross the line will be randomly thrown on the ground, and gradually piled up into a mountain of people, some are moving, some are still moaning/groaning, and some are dead, whether they are adults or children, even It was a baby in a swaddle, all piled up randomly, and the scene looked horrific.Zhou Yu was overwhelmed by the smell and the scene, desperately trying to find an exit, but when he turned around, he was almost astonished.

"...Syril?" His legs were weak, and he knelt down slowly, looking at the person with only half of his body beside him, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to make sure he was still alive, but just under his finger When he was only a millimeter away from the skin, he suddenly trembled, stood up from the ground, turned around, and started running like crazy.

Zhou Yu seemed to have lost consciousness. He didn't know what he hit, and then he fell to the ground. The balancers around him kept gathering towards him, as if something had been inserted into his In his body, Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and groaned. He grabbed one of the balancers with all his strength, knocked him to the ground, and opened his helmet roughly.

The coordinator was pushed by Zhou Yu, not only didn't know how to fight back, on the contrary, the whole person seemed to be in a dead state, unable to move. Zhou Yu hooked the corner of his lips, and grabbed the man's hair with one hand. , looking straight into his lifeless eyes.

His lower body seemed to be amputated by someone, Zhou Yu endured the pain and stared at the man's eyes, and then in those empty eyes, he saw---

The back of a man walked towards the depths of the corridor, then suddenly turned around and opened a door.

The warning message on the door was very clear, but the man didn't seem to see it.

The sound of the lock being opened entered his ears, as if it was right next to him. Then, Zhou Yu's eyes turned into darkness and he lost consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Yu realized that his fingers had clenched the chair so hard that his fingernails were broken, and his fingers were connected to his heart. However, he didn't notice anything. It was because the pain all over his body was too heavy.

He never thought that this kind of spiritual suggestion could be transmitted to reality.

Fortunately, it was just an illusion caused by nerves. He moved his shoulder a little, and the pain gradually dissipated.

Kars in front of him laughed at his movements, and Zhou Yu raised his eyes to look at him.

"See? I'm wearing this thing," he said, flipping the bracelet, "It can easily kill you, listen carefully, I just did it to save face for Witt, otherwise, those The guy can directly make you die in pain."

Kars said, suddenly pounced on him, squinted his eyes, suppressed his voice to the limit and said, "Little bastard, don't overestimate yourself, call Witt here."

Zhou Yu turned a deaf ear to his words, let go of his hands holding the chair, looked at the broken nail, and saw blood oozing slightly from it, his eyes were quiet as if the person who was frightened to death just now was not him at all. Well, he lowered his eyes and suddenly said coldly, "Who are you going to see?"

Kars's wild laughter suddenly stopped as if he had been slapped on a splint, "What?"

"You killed the man?" Zhou Yu raised his head and met Kars' gaze.

The latter grinned at the corners of his lips, and just about to speak, he heard Zhou Yu say, "That's not it."

Kars choked.

"I asked another question. Those balancers are holding Kuncao test paper. Don't think that I can't smell it if you cover it with the smell of blood." Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, "That thing is yours. The Balancer?"

Kun grass is a kind of grass that can be tested. This is what he learned from the book, but why does the balancer have it?Also made a test paper?Assuming that people in this world researched it, it would not be surprising. After all, these are not rare plants, and it seems that the balancer's research on this aspect is not short.

But Kun grass can be made into test paper, so there's no reason why they don't diverge their thinking and try other grasses too?

You can always hit so many right, right?

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Kars stared at Zhou Yu. This kid was out of control just now, right in front of him, but now he looks like two different people. Could it be that his mental suggestion has failed? up?

Impossible, this kid's awakening time is definitely not long, and the mental shield is as weak as a piece of paper, he can't be mistaken.

Zhou Yu observed his expression and confirmed that he really didn't know about it. Then he stood up, turned and left the room, and shut the door behind him behind him.

After Zhou Yu walked out of the room, his face was still a little pale. It has to be said that the spiritual suggestion is really too real. He can still do this step with a bracelet. How much can he resist a stronger guide than him? Woolen cloth?

The persistence in his eyes became more and more obvious, Zhou Yu glanced at Professor Witt and Cyril who stopped outside, "I'm done asking."

"What did you see?" Professor Witt said with interest.

"Chengshan's dead people, do the balancers really work like that?"

Professor Witt shrugged and said noncommittally, "He did a little trick, but in the war years, every second is precious, it seems bad, but it is true that there is no better way to do things, you go in gone?"

Zhou Yu pursed his lips, and the eyes and expressions of those corpses flashed in front of his eyes. It took him a long time before he nodded.

"Spiritual hints of this kind of thing can be completely empty, but his current state is not good, so he has to take the real thing as the cornerstone." In other words, most of what he just saw is based on the real foundation Yes, Professor Witt didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly mentioned something.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, "How many people died?"

"The planet he is on has about 7000 million people. Some of them were evacuated in batches earlier. When all of them were added up, about [-] million residents died at that time, only on the side of the empire." Professor Witt said patiently.

Four hundred million.

Zhou Yu smiled wryly. If there is no Cyril, no one can imagine how much this number will be expanded.

"He took the key and opened the door." Zhou Yu closed his eyes and said, "It should be the room you mentioned."

It was seen in a very trance. Zhou Yu had thought about it before going in. The spiritual suggestion was also released through the spiritual realm, which was almost adjacent to the spiritual realm. Man sees the real spiritual realm.

For example, for the balancer, his assigned work did not include resisting Zhou Yu, so after he was pressed down by Zhou Yu, he stopped moving, so Zhou Yu immediately stretched his spiritual tentacles in. It was just a gamble, Cyril was outside the door, and if Zhou Yu's mental fluctuations were too strong, he would rush in immediately, so he could try it freely.

Especially when the man is handcuffed, he believes that this thing must have a certain restrictive power. For example, Kars may not be able to fully control his situation inside.

Because he didn't see the other party's spiritual tentacles, it meant that he was trapped in his own spiritual vortex in all likelihood, and coupled with Kars' hint, he had such an illusion.

His control over the mental tentacles was not strong enough to directly break through Kars's mental suggestion, but it did teach him a good lesson.

"So you think he killed it?" Professor Witt lowered his head.

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed, he was silent for a while, and shook his head, "I don't think this person is arrogant and conceited, but he has no reason to do so."

But who killed it, he didn't know.

Seeing that this is already his limit, he looked up at Professor Witt, "How far am I?"

"It's better than I imagined, but it's still missing a critical point. Go back and think about it." Professor Witt smiled with a bit of mystery in his eyes.

So that morning, Cyril took his little guide home very distressed, and said very seriously that he would never have to go to that crappy place again, and he would find a more serious teacher for him in the Guidance Academy .

Zhou Yu was sitting in the passenger seat, listening to Cyril's inexperienced comfort, he suddenly hooked his fingers, "Come here."

Cyril, who was struggling with comforting words, stopped, turned around and leaned over. Zhou Yu reached out again, grabbed his military uniform, and nibbled on his ear, "How many times have you seen that?" kind of scene?"

The former was already a little used to Zhou Yu's behavior, so he was silent for a while, "A lot."

Zhou Yu stared at Cyril's side face, his high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, almost wanting to see all these in his eyes. After a long time, he whispered, "I'll give you another chance, you Will it still... attack the queen bee?"

Cyril paused, and wanted to turn his head to look at Zhou Yu, but he grabbed the hair on the back of his head, unable to move, had to maintain the original posture, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Yu's other hand, and said in a low voice: , "Yes, there is no other choice."

"Yes." Zhou Yu held Cyril's hand instead, and listened carefully, as if his voice was trembling, "You've already died once, do you have to do it so badly?"

"Baby, I..." Cyril seemed hesitant to speak, but he couldn't say the rest of the sentence for a long time.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to push Cyril away, shook his head, and smiled uglier than crying, "Okay, I'm mentally prepared."

Xi Ruier was pushed back to the seat by him, his face was a little ugly, and he wanted to reach out to touch Zhou Yu, but the latter avoided him, and his eyes sank slightly.

Zhou Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, didn't look at him, let himself relax, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go for a stroll outside, I want to look around."

Silent all the way.

Cyril's eyes flashed with struggling colors, and finally he couldn't help but parked the suspension car on the side of the road again, leaned down and kissed Zhou Yu's forehead, "Baby, I promise you, if it is not a last resort, I won't do it again." That's done, and I won't mark until then..."

Looking at Zhou Yu's clear eyes, he seemed to be a little angry, pinched his chin, and interrupted without thinking, "What is last resort?"

Seeing that Xi Ruier was speechless, Zhou Yu couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward, bit those two lips fiercely, and then kissed them frantically. His hands were directly pushed away by Zhou Yu. The latter leaned forward, stretched out his hand and pressed the position of his heart vigorously. After winning the sovereignty, he almost gnawed in a way of ravaging/ravaging, kneeling on Cyril's legs In the middle, he bit his lip with great force.

When the two parted, there was even a bit of bloody smell in the body fluid. Zhou Yu looked down at Xi Ruier, squinted his eyes, returned to his position, and muttered in a low voice very dejectedly, "You Don't even think about it."

It doesn't feel good to be eaten to death, Zhou Yu thought a little aggrieved.

Cyril on the other end has not recovered from the rare passivity, and has not heard what his little guide is saying. He restarted the hover car in a daze, and wanted to ask, but Zhou Yu was too lazy to talk to him. The only thing that reassured him was that Zhou Yu didn't seem too angry anymore.

However, it turned out that Xi Ruier probably didn't read the almanac when he went out today, and this was destined to be a day that he couldn't get a good deal with Zhou Yu.

Because when they passed by the commercial street, when Zhou Yu let go of his worries and looked out the window, he suddenly saw a... man with a big belly.

Ka Ka Ka!

He was stunned instantly as if he had been struck by lightning.

And all the way from the commercial street to Clinton, from entering the house to the bed, no matter how much Cyril coaxed him, he just couldn't say a word.

Cyril was a little puzzled, but he was worried that Zhou Yu would be angry. It just so happened that this period of time coincided with the preparation period for the inspection, and the military headquarters was relatively stable, so he simply circled around Zhou Yu for a whole day.

But Zhou Yu didn't feel well on the other end, and he didn't want to deal with the big lump behind him at all. He just felt that his mind was in a mess. For a while, it was the lunatic face of Kars, for a while, his fantasy, and for a while, it was the man with the big belly again. , sometimes the three of them came together, and Kars, who turned into a big belly, ran wildly in fantasy, what the hell!

Zhou Yu was still tossing and turning until the middle of the night, and behind him was the smell of Cyril. In Zhou Yu's mind, the head on the neck of the big belly switched back and forth, and finally fixed on the handsome face of Cyril, and then he seemed to have made up his mind. With determination, he got up from the bed.

With messy hair and black eye circles, he was very disregarding his image, and slapped Cyril on the face very seriously, and asked in a calm voice, "Syril, do you think you must have a child?"

He hasn't forgotten the embarrassing situation when he first came here.

Xi Ruier was worried that Zhou Yu was awake, but the thunderous slap really stunned him, and he responded subconsciously.

Zhou Yu's eyes darkened, "Okay, dear, it's time to test our relationship. Are you willing to be the one who has a baby for me and yourself? I promise, when you are pregnant, you will let You don't touch the spring water with your ten fingers, you don't touch the ground with your feet, and everything you eat and use-"

At this moment, Cyril finally came to his senses. Looking at his little guide who was talking nonsense, he showed his pragmatism at the right time, "Honey, the sentinel can't get pregnant."

There was an instant silence in the room.

After half a minute.

With a sound of "bang---", Cyril was shut outside the door.