It hurts to touch me [Interstellar]

When Leysen strode into this temporary hangar in the cold wind, the air instantly seemed to freeze, but he didn't bring it.

Standing in front of the monitoring data of the special repair cabin, Milo heard the sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, and cast an extremely cold glance at Layson. The sudden rise in momentum made Layson frowned fiercely.

The medical staff who followed from the on-site research institute were already trembling, but they didn't even dare to raise their heads at this moment.

Layson's footsteps did stay where he was, but it wasn't because of Milo's eye knife.

Leysen looked at the huge repair cabin in front of him, showing a look of astonishment for a moment.

The repair cabin is cylindrical in shape, and the arc of the bulkhead protrudes outward. It is no different from other repair cabins, but this special cabin has a top that reaches the ceiling, like a huge water tank, and the liquid in it It was much lighter in color than ordinary repair fluids, it was a diluted light blue color, even though it was transparent and clear, due to the size of the water area, it brought a strong sense of suffocation.

Leysen's gaze quickly penetrated into the super-large repair cabin, and soon found a blurry, quietly floating figure from the center.

Staring at it for a long time, Layson seemed to be gnashing his teeth a bit at first, "He..." As soon as the words came out, Layson paused for a moment, and when the deep voice sounded again, the volume had already been lowered, "What? When will he wake up?"

Milo's coldness? Unable to hold back any longer, he clenched his fist and let it go, "You have no right to ask!"

Only then did Leysen glance over the other people at the scene, and he soon noticed a person lying loosely on a chair not far away.

The man's head was covered with a towel. The towel was so big that it covered his face. One leg was placed on the other, and the two legs were stretched out straight. As a result, the short seat seemed to be unable to fit the body. .

"Why is he here?!" Laysen said irritably.

"Ask yourself," Milo's extremely impersonal voice made Leysen understand that there was a reason for what happened.

Combined with the obtrusive figure he saw?, Leysen immediately understood.

damn it! !

Laysen spun around like a headless fly, his long hair fluttering on his shoulders and back, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He grabbed something on the table and wanted to smash it on the ground. The researcher sitting next to him trembled in fright.

Fortunately, Leysen held back, and slowly, slowly put the researcher's water glass back to its original place.

Milo was unmoved at all, and couldn't help but move his fingers again—he would have to fight Layson sooner or later.

First of all, Leysen did too many wrong things today!

Milo insisted on his duties on the front line, did not stay with that person, and even endured inner suffering to send him back to the medical facility, just because Layson was responsible for protecting the retreat of the evolutionists and civilians on the medical facility.

Claisen even temporarily exchanged missions with Asland, and chose to pursue White Deathknell!

Milo's breathing became heavy, and he closed his eyes to calm himself down.

Layson was even more furious than Milo.

God knows, when he received the emergency landing from the medical square and the "Bloodlight Monarch" appeared at the medical square, he was ready to rush back immediately, but because he was too close to the white death knell, he ran into A wave of resisting imperial troops ended up wasting a lot of time.

Nothing? It's more irritating than winning a battle elsewhere, only to come back and find that he missed one of the most important things.

Leysen was panting, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Asland must have known something in advance. In the end, he couldn't help it, and decided to just keep doing nothing and settle a score with him——

"That's enough!" A low-pitched reprimand came from the side.

Leysen stared at the past. It was the red-haired scholar, who was going to say big things on the Internet from time to time, saving the bloody monarch?save that person?

How old are you? !

Laysen stared condescendingly at the researchers on the list, and said in a hoarse voice with casual sarcasm: "Shan Xun, let's just send the repair cabin, what are you doing here? Don't think that I don't know you're here." What do you think? You used to be so 'positive' anyway... Unfortunately, no one really notices? Yours, you poor man."

"In this case, Lieutenant General Laysen actually remembers the name of this little guy like me," Shan Xuan responded without changing his expression, "I'd better restrain myself a bit, and it's best to leave here, so as not to affect the patient's recovery. "

Laysen narrowed his eyes, and seemed to want to deal with the blind researcher first. For a long time, Leysen glanced at the extremely quiet and huge repair cabin, and snorted coldly, "What if I don't leave?"

"Then please don't have any fierce conflicts here, and don't let your mental energy leak out," Shan Xuan said in a business-like manner, "It's best to lie down like that officer..."

Before he finished speaking, the instrument suddenly issued a very light beep, Shan Xuan turned his head like lightning, and his eyes fell on the data again.

"He's awake," Shan Xuan turned around, quickly typing instructions on the console without missing any subtle data changes. This behavior seemed to cut off most of the work, so that there were half of the medical staff around. They all came together and watched the single rendering operation nervously.

Unexpectedly, Shan Xuan's delicate frown became tighter and tighter. He quickly raised his head halfway and stared at the figure in the repair cabin for a few seconds, but the figure seemed to have not changed.

"No..." Attention? Power? Returning to the data, Shan Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and the tip of his nose was sweating, "This is wrong, why? Maybe..."

Milo took a step forward, and Layson had squeezed in, asking half-threateningly, "What's going on? What happened to him? Tell me!"

Layson's violent temper is notoriously unpredictable, and once that impeccably beautiful face becomes gloomy, it will bring a strong threat that is not beautiful no matter what.

Shan Xuan withstood the pressure trembling all over his body? Rather than saying that he was afraid of Leisen, it would be better to say that he was trembling for the data under him.

Soon, the machine made a strange musical sound. Although it was pleasant to the ear, everyone present became flustered in an instant.

"Is this an alarm for mental? Force? Riot?" Milo said bluntly, regardless of Shan Xun's changed expression.

"No!" Shan Xuan reluctantly responded: "It's worse than that!"

Shan Xun and his head were immersed in the operation, the side of the repair cabin continued to make "chichi" sounds, and more medicine was injected into the huge cabin.

But obviously there is no improvement. The sound of music that keeps ringing? It seems to be a reminder, lingering in the entire space.

At this time, no one noticed that Asland had retracted his legs and tore off the large towel from his head.

Not long ago, he came out of the repair cabin, his hair was still wet, Asland stood up and came to Shan Xuan's side, "Do you need to take him out?"

This overly casual tone seems to recall Shan Xuan's calmness, and Milo's gaze was on the side. After a momentary pause, Shan Xuan quickly walked in front of the instrument, continued to operate the repair cabin, and spoke at the same time. Faster than his subordinates, he said:

"The structure of this repair cabin can withstand the tyrant's mental power one or two riots without requiring any energy, and at the same time ensure the operation of the life support system, so even if his mental power is released... the tyrant Level shock, there is no problem for the time being, as long as he is deeply unconscious with drugs—but not now!" Shan Xuan raised his voice, angry at himself as if talking to himself.

"...His body should have been repaired, and his consciousness has recovered, but I don't understand—his body has a stress response, his heart beats fast, and his blood pressure rises—this is impossible! Could it be a drug allergy?! If things go on like this, mental strength? Riots? Sooner or later..."

Shan Xuan finally left the densely packed data, and the stereoscopic image switched to the people in the cabin. He was just looking at it in a panic, but he never expected it, but this glance made him unable to look away.

What's going on here?

The data shows that the people in the cabin should have regained consciousness, but a close observation shows that this is not the case.

The man's eyes were still closed tightly as if sleeping, his head was slightly lowered, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was bloodless.

He was clearly floating in the water, but he didn't seem to relax, as if his heart was racing too fast, his slender fingers were tightly clutching the front of his shirt.

He raised his knees, as if he wanted to curl up his body, but his strength was insufficient, and his thin waist was only slightly arched, which made him even more strenuous.

Shan Xuan felt that he was suddenly pushed away vigorously, and now Lai Sen's voice was real, as if he was about to kill someone: "What did you do?!"

Obviously, Leisen received a strong impact because of this picture, his whole body was as tense as a stone, and every word was squeezed out through his teeth.

As soon as the voice fell, the person in the image moved again, not only the hand clenched in front of the chest showed signs of trembling, but the other hand covered his head, as if he had a sudden headache, and his tightly closed lips opened , but only a few bubbles leaked out.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes in the water.

The absent-minded pain in those eyes caused Milo to take a step back abruptly.

Laisen's eyes turned red in an instant, as if a thin layer of water had appeared physiologically or rationally. Staring at the picture, Laisen said viciously to Shan Xun beside him: "Solve this problem immediately, otherwise I'll break you—"

"You mentioned the stress reaction yourself," at this moment, a clear voice? The voice sounded extremely calm: "Is it possible that it is a psychological problem?"

"Impossible—" Leysen was the first to retort: ​​"He will never..."

"It's possible," Milo's short voice cut the room into silence, "It's possible," Milo repeated.

Shan Xuan's rapid breathing completely stopped because of thinking, until he suddenly figured it out, and then took a deep breath, then glanced at Milo with extremely complicated eyes, Shan Xuan agreed with his words: "Yes , it is indeed possible that because of psychological problems, he must not stay in it anymore—"

Shan Xuan's words just started, and Asland's figure has already climbed the steps quickly. He reached the top in three steps and two steps. It seemed that it only took a second to open the hatch. The next moment, Ah Slender had already appeared beside that person, leading him to swim upwards.

The latter slowly closed his eyes, letting the water wash over his hairline and cheeks like a drowning person.

"You... what are you talking about?" Leysen growled, "Why? He might have a stress reaction because of the repair cabin?"

Shan Xuan was completely awake at this time. He wiped the sweat from his brow, answered Lei Sen's question, and even gave him a pity look, because he somehow felt that if this muscular head of Lei Sen knew the reason? , Maybe it will be hit again? Maybe.

"It's just a guess at the moment," Shan Xuan said coldly, "But if Mr. Li Ou? had drowned in the past? It's entirely possible for this kind of thing to happen."