It hurts to touch me [Interstellar]

Walking along this corridor, when every door that is safe, airtight, and with excellent sound insulation is closed behind you, there are also low-pitched moans, unintelligible murmurs, and more extreme silence gaze.

This stubbornness and resistance is indeed like an imperial soldier, but what Li Ou had in mind was a guess born from pure experience. Perhaps the image of an imperial soldier had penetrated into his subconscious, leaving Li Ou in hesitation. Follow the other two out of the last cell.

"The use of unmanned rescue planes and transport planes is not allowed," the sergeant who waited for a long time said with a straight face, "At least one of you must personally send the samples to the medical team, Brigadier General Gamma There, there is one of you." He pointed to one of the more familiar medical soldiers.

As soon as I heard that I could go back to the medical side, it was undoubtedly a rare good task to take a break, so as soon as I left the gate of the interrogation area, the two medical soldiers decided to send samples together. When they asked Li Ou, Li Ou refused.

"I? Send the empty medicine box back for you," Li Ou took the big box and parted ways with the two medical soldiers. Just as he walked quickly around the corner, he stretched out a hand and suddenly grabbed the medicine box. handle.

Li Ou's fist hardened for a moment, but when he saw the person blocking him, he relaxed again.

"Hello, hello," the other party smiled openly and enthusiastically, "I'll delay you for a minute, me? See if you come out of there, can you tell me what's going on inside? Just need? Just say a few words, confidential or something You can keep it to yourself. Don't worry, I? Not a bad guy, I? I'm the author of the biography of Major General Milo Drogo, and I'm just wandering around gathering ideas, here's my front-line badge."

Li Ou ignored him, and pulled hard, the box was pulled back, Li Ou raised his foot to leave.

"Hey, don't go!" The tall, thin man immediately chased after him.

"Soldiers like you, who give everything for the citizens and the alliance, I really admire, admire, but it's not good at all, it's not easy to believe ordinary people like me, tell me, how do you do it? ? Will you believe me? Well, in fact, if you don’t tell me, you know that the captives of the Empire are very stubborn. They must have suffered a lot of extraordinary interrogation methods inside, right? Don’t leave, the last one Question, are you really a medical soldier?!"

Li Ou paused, and turned to look at this man who was asking and answering questions, eloquently.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't be afraid, there is no one else around here," the man said, putting away his work permit. "I? I have been a front-line reporter for 90 years. I can tell the difference in the way recruits and veterans walk. I? It can be seen that you - you are still injured, right? Isn't it a bit strange that the injured medical soldier is still walking around outside? "

This person who was full of guns was undoubtedly the reporter that Li Ou saw outside not long ago.

Li Ou stood still for a moment and said, "Are you following me?"

"Cough-cough cough, how is it possible!"

"..."

This reporter is also really strange, just now he was taken away by soldiers because of his nonsense, but now he is standing here, he is really audacious.

Also, I have been a frontline reporter for 90 years. Is this some kind of rhetorical trick?

Although Li Ou admits that this reporter does look familiar, but only a little bit? With this face, it is still a mystery whether he is 90 years old or not. He is very reckless.

Li Ou put down the box and straightened up again, looking at the other party with empty hands.

The reporter swallowed, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "Listen to me first? Tell me, I don't have any prejudice against you, you know? 90.00% of the soldiers on the front line have experienced unbearable pressure, and there is no shame in choosing to escape! Really! of!"

"..." It turned out that I was regarded as a deserter disguised as a medical soldier.

Li Ou told himself not to relax too much? Obviously, he asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Simple and simple," Chada glanced at the interrogation area, "just to satisfy my curiosity, what did you guys do when you went in just now? What was the box you were holding when you came out? Tell me casually." , I? I'll let you go, pretend I didn't see anything, otherwise...or I? I'll yell!"

After speaking, he suddenly moved closer to Li Ou, staring closely at Li Ou in the mask.

When he saw Li Ou's face, he was taken aback for a moment, but he must have immediately remembered what he was supposed to do, coughed, and hurriedly continued: "I? Tell you, I? I saw you, when? When I was sorting out my biography, I extracted this memory of me seeing you, uh, using new technology..."

"Mr. Chada?" Li Ou said blankly, "I wonder if this technology can retrieve the memory of the dead?"

Chada chuckled: "It should be okay."

"Then you'd better take a second look," Li Ou took half a step towards Chada, and Chada stepped back four or five steps. Li Ou said, "Why are you backing away, me? I'm afraid you are in an unbearable situation." The stress and pain created the confusion of my memory, so that my face was confused with other people's, which is not conducive to solving the case."

"..."

After a long time, Zha Da changed his method and stretched out five fingers, "Do you think this number is enough to buy a message from you?"

"500?"

"Five...I? I mean five thousand points! Five million?!" Chada's eyes widened, "Do you usually ask for such a price?!"

"..." Why is this sentence inexplicably familiar.

Chada rolled his eyes, "Okay, you go, you can go wherever you want, I? I'm not interested in deserters!"

Li Ou moved his toes in his direction, and Chada suddenly shrank into a ball: "Okay, okay, me? Wrong, you are not a deserter, don't be impulsive, and sincerely ask you to continue on your way... Hey, Major General Drogo ?” Before he finished speaking, Chada ran away with oil on his feet.

Zha Da showed extraordinary agility. Li Ou looked at the back of the other party speechlessly, picked up the box and was about to leave, but his movements stopped suddenly.

A tall figure with a cold air all over his body stood quietly not far away.

The sound of heavy footsteps of the soldiers sounded, and there was only an aisle away from them. Milo didn't move, and Leo put down the box.

Until the footsteps of soldiers? Go away, Milo walked towards him.

"You should stay on the aircraft," Milo's jaw tightened. "Everyone is looking for you now."

Li Ou: "..." How did this guy appear here? ?

Li Ou thought that the protective clothing and protective mask on his body were brand new, and the only thing that hadn't been changed was the shoes on his feet. He couldn't help but look down, and lifted his left and right feet to look at the edges and soles of the shoes.

Milo looked at it for a moment. "It's not on the shoe," he said. "Don't take it off."

Li Ou gave him a strange look.

The outside temperature is so low, and there are still many debris on the ground, even if there are trackers on the shoes, he will not take them off right now.

But in the next second, Li Ou pulled up his trouser legs, and right at the edge of the wound, he felt an uneven place that looked like a sticker. The surface was as tight as the skin near other wounds.

Under Milo's gaze, Li Ou quickly tore it off, and a fingernail-sized thing that looked like scotch tape appeared in front of Li Ou's eyes, with a faint reflection at the core.

"..." New technology?

Li Ou looked at Milo in admiration.

This person checked the wound so carefully before, and still grabbed his ankle, could it be because of this?

It seems that my condition today is too bad, I didn't even pay attention to this, I really need to rest.

Li Ou flicked off the transparent tracker on his fingertips, letting the latter fall to the ground like a piece of paper.

Milo watched this scene indifferently, and said, "I? Take you back to the medical department."

"I? want? to stay here."

Milo stared at Leo for a moment, and in the end, he did not refute, "With this terminal, you can pretend to be a soldier." In order to dispel Leo's doubts, Milo said indifferently: "From now on, I? For your I am not interested in your whereabouts, and I will continue to hide information about you from Leisen."

This seems to be a kind of friendship reward named Milo Drogo, and Leo generously took over the soldier's terminal.

The moment the terminal was attached to the skin, Li Ou seemed to hear something in his ears. At the same time, the skin on his wrist seemed to be bound and tightened by a rubber band, sending a slight pain.

Li Ou looked at Milo in disbelief.

In the next second, the back of Li Ou's head was numb and drowsy, and the light in front of him quickly dimmed. He lost his strength and fell back, and two arms that had been prepared earlier held him.

"You need rest."

The voice in my ear was a bit like Milo, but Leo wasn't sure anymore.

"Your body can't take it... Don't? Worry, I? Don't want to..."

Li Ou tried to open his eyes, but he didn't know what had been injected. The medicine had a small amount of effect but the effect was so fast that his hearing soon fell into darkness.

The last thought, Leo couldn't help but think - is this Milo Drogo?

A Milo who can lie and use tricks? !

Me? Shouldn't it be—

……

"Evacuate—aboard—"

"Captive! Keep an eye on the captive!!!"

"Me? Dozens of seconds——!"

"Hurry up--"

The chaotic running and loud shouts rippled into the consciousness, and when they were so clear that they exploded, Li Ou suddenly opened his eyes.

I?——I? Shouldn't be a waste! !

He shouted frantically in his heart.

How could he forget that Milo is obviously also a "victim". After 30 years, even if his face doesn't change, his personality will change too!

Why, I obviously don't believe in Raisen, I don't believe in Yehya, and I resist Osmani's approach, but why do I believe in Milo Drogo!

I? What a waste!idiot!

A soldier as strong as a bear ran past him, and Li Ou took a deep breath and sat up.

He looked around, the protective mask on his head disappeared for some reason, a large number of soldiers were running around him, 50 meters ahead was a huge open hatch, at this moment, twenty Union soldiers were carrying two Ten lifeless packages quickly ran to the cabin.

"There are still thirty prisoners left!" A non-commissioned officer yelled in the roaring wind. The ship's plank was shaking, and the battleship was about to take off.

There was a stretcher under Li Ou, and beside him were several wounded who seemed too late to send them away, so he mixed among them.

Li Ou grabbed a soldier violently, "What's going on, what happened? What happened?"

"You're awake!!!" There were at least hundreds of thermos bottles in the net bag that the soldier was carrying. Seeing that it was Li Ou who was holding him, he looked at the stretcher and then at Li Ou's face, as if he knew him. He stood still, but the soldier's expression was not good, and he yelled in the wind to respond: "White Death Knell has appeared!! The vanguard? The team is defeated, everyone retreats a galaxy!!!"