Kill the Tyrant [Interstellar]

Wu Xin seemed to have fallen into the boundless and dense darkness, the emptiness in all directions was far and endless, and his uncontrollable consciousness could only float up and down in the boundless chaos.I don't know how long it took, but I could vaguely hear the dark depths, and there were cold sobs: "... Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

The sound was longer and more miserable than the sound, as if on a pouring rainy night, a fierce ghost from the bottom of hell floated over, dripping wet and claiming human life.

Wu Xin was very annoyed by this voice, frowned deeply, swallowed hard, her throat was burning and hurting.pain?Can he still feel pain?So he didn't die?

This recognition made Wu Xin instantly ignite the desire to survive. He tried his best to open the heavy eyelids, but it seemed that there was a hand pinching his eyelids at the same time. No need for strength.However, the evocative voice was clearer, as if it was close to the ear.

The blood in Wu Xin's chest was churning, and a fishy sweetness rushed into his throat. He was almost unable to breathe. At the last moment, with a puff, blood gushed out of his mouth. At the same moment, he finally opened the tightly closed eyes.

Before he had time to see his surroundings clearly, a sharp shout with a different tone came from next to his ear:

"Your Majesty—! Your Majesty—!"

Wu Xin's eardrums hurt from the shock, his brain was buzzing, and he almost passed out again.Everything in front of his eyes was very hazy, as if separated by a layer of white veil, he couldn't see clearly.I only felt a pair of skinny hands inserted into the gap between his back and the soft mattress, helped him sit up, and wiped his chin and the corners of his mouth with a wet cloth towel.

Wu Xin half-closed his eyes, unable to support his crumbling body, he could only lean on the other person's chest weakly, panting for a few breaths, the blood that was not spit out was sucked into the trachea, and it pierced his heart again Coughing, hoarse and hoarse, as if someone forcibly split the trachea with a knife.

Then he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, finally calmed down, Wu Xin's vision finally gradually became clear, and wherever he looked, he saw a very large, luxurious and empty room, all the furnishings were exquisite and luxurious, Wu Xin had never seen such an elegant room in his life.For a moment, he thought in a trance that some god must have seen him pitifully and saved him, otherwise how would he be so lucky to be lying in such a place.The joy of being resurrected from the dead stimulated him to spit out another mouthful of blood, and when he looked down, Wu Xin was completely stunned.

At some point, he had already changed into soft white clothes, which he had never seen before, vaguely embroidered with dark patterns, low-key and luxurious.The legs are covered with a snow-white and flawless thin quilt, which is soft and comfortable. --but!Wu Xin vomited blood all over it!Wu Xin wanted to cry, but he didn't want to cry. If he ruined a good thing, he would definitely be scolded to death by the master, right?

With tears in Wu Xin's eyes, he turned his head tremblingly to look at the person who supported him, and then crashed into a pair of loving and worried gray pupils, looking through the hazy tears, the man's hair was gray and meticulous His hair is combed behind his head, square square face, although his skin is fair but wrinkled, his cheeks have almost no flesh, which is typical of old people's thinness, but he doesn't look weak at all, his eyes are particularly bright, Shrewd and capable, wise and gentle, giving people a particularly reliable feeling.

The wrinkles on his face reminded Wu Xin of his grandfather, and he felt sad for a moment, tears rolled down his cheeks, and his lips trembled pitifully: "...I'm sorry..." His next sentence, " I didn't do it on purpose" before finishing.

The old man who was half-kneeling on the mattress and supporting him was even more frightened. The cloth towel in his hand fell on the quilt, and his whole body trembled visibly. " After finishing speaking, he carefully helped Wu Xin to lie down.

On the high ceiling, hung a huge crystal lamp with twinkling lights and six overlapping layers. Wu Xin couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, and tilted his head and closed his eyes tightly.The old man next to him carefully noticed Wu Xin's discomfort, adjusted the light to a soft warm yellow, and then pressed the beeper beside the bed. A row of maids in black and white maid uniforms entered from the bedroom door. A watery, beautiful flower.

They changed the quilt in an orderly manner, and changed Wu Xin into another clean pajamas that was exactly the same.It took such a big fight to change clothes, and Wu Xin was stunned again. A pair of catkins touched Wu Xin's skin, which made him blush and heartbeat. With the severe pain, he must have jumped out of bed immediately.

The maids are well-trained, and all their movements are well-regulated and just right.After replacing it for Wu Xin, one of the older ones supported him again, picked up the small jade bowl on the silver plate, and carefully fed the clear and nutritious soup into Wu Xin's mouth.Having done all this, all the maids bowed and exited.

For a moment, only the grandfather and Wu Xin were left in the spacious room. Wu Xin felt very embarrassed when he thought that he was young and strong, but let an old man take care of him.But now he has nothing to repay, he can only express his heart in pale words: "Thank you."

The old man smiled gratifiedly and said: "This is what it should be. Your Majesty, rest well and recover from your injuries as soon as possible. The Empire needs you." His voice was mellow and reassuring to the ears.

The bowl of soup seemed to have the effect of calming the nerves. Wu Xin's consciousness gradually became drowsy, and soon he couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly closed his eyes. Before he had time to think about the strange name of the old man, he fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, Wu Xin felt that he was fed soup twice in the middle, and he was awake for a while. After opening his eyes, there was a thick darkness in the room. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and then fell asleep.When he woke up again, the crystal lamp on the ceiling was only lit up with a bean-like star in the middle.

The air in the room was warm and comfortable, and there seemed to be a faint special smell, and Wu Xin couldn't remember anyone who smelled it.

Wu Xin lay lazily for a while, and suddenly realized that this is someone else's home, how could he sleep late without manners?He got up abruptly, and with too much force, fell back again.The soreness and pain in the limbs were more than half better than when he just woke up. After a while, Wu Xin slowly lifted the quilt and got up.

The floor was covered with a thick plush carpet. Wu Xin stepped on it with bare feet, walked quietly to the door, gently pulled the handrail to open the door a crack, poked his head out and looked around, the long corridor was empty , only a cute baby with wings on the corridor wall is holding the lamp high, and the golden wallpaper is shining like diamonds under the light.It was obviously a majestic and magnificent scene, but Wu Xin felt a burst of desolation, it was too quiet here, and there was no atmosphere at all.

As long as it is not a severe winter, Wu Xin lives a life of covering the sky and covering the ground, free and carefree.What he sees is an endless vast forest, and what he hears are all kinds of sounds of nature in the forest throughout the years. Although he is lonely occasionally, he is never lonely, and he can always find fun for himself.

In this house that was many times better than his cave, at this moment, only the sound of his own breathing could be heard in silence.Wu Xin couldn't help the creeps on his back, and called out twice in a low voice: "Grandpa...Grandpa..."

No one responded, and Wu Xin didn't dare to go out casually.He closed the door and retreated to the room, and found another door in the entrance. He hesitated for a moment, but just as he stretched out his hand, before he could touch the door panel, the door opened automatically, and the lights inside turned on at the same time, facing the door was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror , showing every detail of the things at the door, Wu Xin is no exception.

The person in the mirror had slender limbs, and the loose white robe made him look thinner. His face was bloodless and pale. Under the light, his skin was almost transparent. Maybe he had lost too much blood, and his cheeks were even faintly blue.

Wu Xin tilted his head to the left for a while, then to the right for a while, always feeling something strange.He stepped closer, leaned on the mirror, raised his hands to scratch his eyelids, pinched his nose, opened his mouth wide and said "Ah--", and finally looked at it with his upper and lower lips, and then returned to the original state, patted His face was expressionless.

is this his faceIn the past, he had only seen his own face on a frozen lake, so it should have looked like this, but what was wrong?

Wu Xin was studying his face hard, when suddenly the door creaked and someone walked in, Wu Xin turned around and saw that it was the kind old man.

Suddenly seeing Wu Xin standing barefoot on the cold floor of the bathroom, the old man panicked and said, "Are you feeling better?" Hastily took out the slippers, and squatted respectfully by Wu Xin's feet, "Please wear them well to avoid catching the cold again. "

Wu Xin stared at the old man blankly, until the old man got up and stood one meter away from him, he still hadn't recovered.

Seeing Wu Xin staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, the old man was worried, thinking that His Majesty was annoyed that he wasn't always by his side.He explained: "Your Majesty, the queen came here in person just now and asked you to execute Adolf immediately and release the eldest prince, otherwise he will divorce you. I will tell the queen that you are still in a coma, and you will make a decision when you wake up."

The air was dead silent.

It took several seconds for the old man's words to reach Wu Xin's ears, but he could no longer care about those inexplicable sentences. Looking at the old man's gray hair, he finally discovered his abnormality!Wu Xin hurriedly turned around and threw herself on the mirror, there was a big—light—head—reflected in it! ! !

Wu Xin couldn't believe it, and instantly screamed like a catastrophe: "My hair—!"

The old man was almost shocked to have a heart attack, and took a step back in shock: "Your Majesty, you..."

Wu Xin put her head in her hands: "Where is my hair!!!"

The old man hammered his chest, calmly, he didn't expect the emperor to be so excited because of the loss of hair, he hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, when the search and rescue team rescued you, your hair had already been burned away. Don't panic, it will be over soon." If you think it is unsightly, you can use a speed-increasing agent. It's just that you don't like chemical synthesis reagents. If it's really not possible, I will make a wig for you immediately?"

Wu Xin almost completely collapsed, couldn't listen to anything at the moment, sat down on the ground, hugged his head and cried loudly: "Woo~~~~My hair! It hasn't been cut since it grew out! Woohoo! Then It’s the glory that God bestows on me! Woooooooooooooooo~~~~~~~ My hair is gone...God is going to abandon me! Wooooo~~~~~~”

The author has something to say: I came back very late yesterday. I fell asleep after writing the beginning. I wrote a little more during my lunch break. The next chapter will be updated at night, but it should be delayed until very late. You can read it tomorrow morning.