Therapy Planet No. 13

Angel just smiled secretly: "Do you want to kill me?"

Sirlois can directly pass on ethnic knowledge through blood, but it is not a robot that can turn people into AI that can call up data anytime, anywhere.

It's like you have learned knowledge at school and mastered it proficiently. When you need to use relevant information, you also need time to respond-it's just a speed.

And if there is no scene where "need to use this knowledge" is encountered in reality, this information is just dormant in the depths of memory, and it will not be remembered at all without being used.

Before that, Louie never took Sirlois's inheritance seriously. He only thought that apart from a slight change in his personality, the biggest benefit of him was the addition of a magical spiritual network.

But the strange dream just now made her touch the concept of "forever" unconsciously.

So a series of related things all came to my head.

Angel placed a soft kiss on Lui's forehead: "But I don't mind dying on your bed."

Passion|desire came up, and even death was stained with an ambiguous and romantic pink.

"I remembered a legend."

Lui opened his eyes, facing Angor's red lips directly, with a hoarse voice.

"The literal translation of Sirlois is the eternal stars, and later it represents the meaning of eternal life."

"The God of Eternity buried the seeds in the sea of ​​spirit, just like a drop of water falling into the deep sea, dyeing the whole ocean blue with wisdom. Even if one day, the scorching sun burns and the ocean dries up, there is no need to worry about the death of life."

"Because the last drop of water will continue to nirvana like the rebirth of a phoenix. The water droplets will turn into clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist will condense into water droplets, until the eternal god reappears and bears the fruit of wisdom again."

Some people think that this legend foretells that the last Sirlois in the world will gain endless power of immortality.

But the mother tree can always condense seeds, and everyone treats it as a joke.

Angel smiled: "It's just a legend."

—until the mother tree disappears one day.

Reproduction is almost empty talk.

"I don't understand, if it's just a legend, why would it enter into a sharing system that continues from generation to generation?"

Lui looked at Angel: "If I kill you, am I the last drop of water?"

"Maybe."

Angel tilted his head, and the blond hair fell into Lui's collarbone, outlining a beautiful curve: "Do you want to?"

Lu Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Angel's neck, wrapped her around her, and turned over.

"If you want it, take it."

There was a tinge of ferocity in Louie's movements, as if venting some long-standing confusion.

Drive straight down and go forward.

Immortality—or the establishment of eternity is based on the premise of desire.

In the dream, Marta told her "together forever", perhaps because she was not reconciled to the "alienation" of the "similar" cultivated by herself.

The eternity mentioned in the book is all nostalgia for something.

power, money, love.

Louie put one arm around Angel's neck, but the canines landed on her throat.

With a light bite, it is hard to tell whether it is destruction or teasing.

Angel's nails dug into the flesh of Louy's back, scratching away the bloody claw marks like a cat.

However, this level of pain is like an aphrodisiac for rising desire, and it can only make Louis's sliding fingers more flexible.

Angel has always had this ability.

It's not so much a dream—it's better to say that the confusion brought to her by thinking can always be licked away by the bonfire that is stirred up.

crackling.

Clothing and skin brought a dark blue static current.

But if there is no reason to want to live forever, then endless life will only be a life sentence for her.

Not the kind limited to 150 years as stipulated in the federal law, but a real, life sentence.

— "But I don't mind dying in your bed."

Louis remembered what Angel said to her just now.

She thought like a fatuous emperor: If this is the way to die, it's not bad to think about it.

"it is good."

Then she heard a syllable broken out by Angel in the moan.

Thelois surrenders only to desire.

Another meaning of sensuality is to have no expectations.

Don't expect anything from anyone or anything.

So she is willing to drown in the ocean of desire, but she absolutely does not expect eternal life for this matter.

So Angel arched his body, and the hickey marks on his body quietly bloomed in the darkness, like a delicate rose.

When she was in full bloom, she couldn't help trembling, coiled around Lui, and the breath she exhaled was alluring and depraved.

She said, "Okay."

The words spit out from the wet breath are dry and cracked ice.

***

Louie just felt a little headache.

She vaguely felt that this feeling was similar to the headache after a hangover, but then realized that she had always drunk well and had never had a hangover at all.

It's just that his thinking is slow, and it takes a long time to gradually react to what happened before he fell asleep.

She sat up from the bed, the sheet that wasn't tightly covered slid along her arms to her waistline, her skin shuddered in the cool air.

She was wet all over, and she raised her hand to see that there were red marks all over her body from Angel's biting or scratching.

She reached out and touched the light button embedded on the wall beside the bed, and the simulated natural light spread inch by inch from the walls in all directions, and soon reached the same light feeling as the outside.

At this time it was bright.

This time she didn't have any dreams and slept until dawn.

Lui turned his head to look at Angel, who was still sleeping soundly—it would not be appropriate to say that he was sound asleep. Although the other party seemed to be fading in spring, it could be inferred from the frequency of his breathing that Angel had also woken up.

Just didn't open his eyes.

She sighed, got up and hugged Angel beside her, and just as her fingers brushed over the other's flat belly, she heard Angel mumble, "What are you doing?"

"bath."

She answered honestly.

"Oh."

Angel hummed from his nasal cavity, but still did not open his eyes.

In the bathroom, Louis filled the bathtub with water, asked Angel to lie on the edge of the bathtub, took some shampoo by himself, and began to trim her overgrown blond hair.

The sticky hair was draped over the shoulders, and the fingers were running through the hair, pressing the soft scalp, as if carving the highest standard of white jade among princes and nobles.

The golden hair obediently outlined Angel's lines, all the way down, just meeting the water surface of the bathtub seamlessly, the water waves reflected the white lines under the water, and Louie heard his slightly heavy breathing.

This damn physical reaction!

Angel also noticed the change in Lui. She hummed an out-of-tune song and laughed softly.

Unknowingly, Angel was entangled between her legs like a snake again, lying on Louis' chest, with his arms passing through Louis' armpits, and his sharp nails pierced the hard-earned blood scab again.

The water from the shower washed away the fluffy foam, and Louis simply threw it aside, the sound of the collision was so insignificant in the rushing water.

Soon, the delicate groans|groans and heavy panting overwhelmed the sound of rushing water.

"Lui..."

Trembling for a while, Angel put his arms around Louis' neck, his lower abdomen trembling uncontrollably.

She raised her head slightly, and said half in praise and half in arrogance: "If you die, I really don't want to part with it."

The white light above his head made his eye sockets feel hot.

Angor narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, feeling that he was about to be a fish that was about to be drowned by the sea just now, and said in a negotiating tone: "Hey, I will die before the time, I don't want to be a widow."

People who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas will find it difficult to settle for other mountain and wild dishes.

"But I'm also worried that you will lose your strength when you get old... This is also very troublesome." Angel said more and more outrageous, and said to himself: "And I also want to play for a few more years..."

Let the life event of indulgence span to the peak of life and end with the vigorous vitality.

——It does look like an idea that Angel would like.

Angel seemed to be convinced by his own thoughts, and nodded affirmatively: "Hey, tell me, why don't we find a way to find the mother tree and die in love together?"

Louie bit Angor's lower lip in retaliation, and strangled her increasingly outrageous imagination in her throat, thinking that sooner or later, she might really die in her bed.

For a moment.

Louie was really thinking about the possibility of dying in bed.

The former veteran cadres only provided two options for their future death plans: the first is to die in battle, and the second is to die at the end of their lives.

And the former will have countless murder weapons as secondary options.

The admiral three years ago would never have imagined that he would include the four words "death to lust" in his death options—and seeing that the possibility of it was about to be among the best.

***

After taking a bath, it has nothing to do with the word "early morning".

The hair dryer was snatched away by Angel, so Louis could only take a dry towel to wipe his short hair, and as soon as he walked into the living room, he smiled playfully at Yuege.

"Young people are full of energy in the morning."

This is a large villa that can accommodate ten people.

It is located in a central area near the war zone—thanks to the war, the owner who originally lived here moved his family to a safe galaxy, leaving behind such a big house.

Compared with the military security system, the civilian security system is simply vulnerable, and Jessica can break through it with her eyes closed.

After a group of them climbed out of the soil layer of Jupiter, they chose such a perfect foothold carefully.

Because it is a war zone, and it is a place that has just been affected by the flames of war.

Ordinary soldiers will not appear, and civilians will not flee here to die. The once prominent central city has turned into a dead city like this.

When they appeared on Jupiter before, they didn't deliberately hide their identities, so they were located by Almi's Suzaku so quickly. Now that they have been stunned, Louis and his group naturally keep their itinerary more secret.

——At least judging from the surveillance cameras installed nearby, there are no traces of Suzaku's search.

It was rare for Louis to reply, and said, "It's like how old you are."

Yue Ge didn't expect that Lu Yi would learn to talk back, but he was just stunned for a moment, and soon realized: "Oh, I also learned to talk back, it seems that someone has been tormenting me too much."

Louis: "..."

She resisted the thought of throwing the towel in Yue Ge's face, took a deep breath, and walked to the sofa: "Have you got it?"

After finding a temporary base, the group headed by Zong Shili naturally began to work non-stop to edit "Shocking News".

It must be written with explosive points, attract people's first sight, and stand out from the countless soft articles and hard broadcasts of Xingwang——

Most importantly, ordinary people who have lost their reading patience must be able to see at a glance that this is related to the federal government!

【Shock!The federal government has spent thousands of years doing this to humans! 】

When Lu Yi thought of the title of the first edition proposed by Yue Ge, he had a headache, and wondered if she had become the deputy editor through the back door.

"You won't really use your title, will you?"

Lu Yilian entered the star network and found that the major mainstream media were still quiet, and what was mentioned the most was not even the latest battle situation, but a virtual battlefield launched by a top technology brand.

Open a website at random, and the slogan of the virtual battlefield pops up:

[Do not leave home - take you to experience the romance of men, the glory of women, and the glory of non-humans in the battlefield. 】

Between the lines are full of human and inhuman care.

Louis: "..."

After hearing Lu Yi's question, Yue Ge was indignant: "What's wrong with my title! Isn't it eye-catching? Isn't it eye-catching? Isn't it blockbuster? You are not an editor, why do you dislike my title? !"

Louie: "I used to be a reporter when I was lurking."

Yue Ge: "..."

Lu Yi said modestly: "I also won the Simula Journalist Award."

The Simula Reporter Award is not very powerful, at most it is an award at the level of the entire universe.

Yue Ge: "..." But that's also at the cosmic level, hey!

What else can you people of Almi star not pretend to be?

With a breath choked on Yuege's chest, she couldn't get up or down, she snorted, and occupied the controller of the display screen with Erlang's legs crossed, preventing Lui from taking a step closer.

Angel followed behind after drying his hair and saw such a scene.

"I sincerely suggest you two." Yue Ge said deeply in the tone of an official document, "It's better to close the door and fight each other, and don't come out to hurt others. Thank you for your cooperation and understanding."

Angor stepped on the blanket with his bare feet, trotted to Lui, and made a face at Yuege.

Before she could speak, Zong Shili finally came out of the study.

Compared to Louis and Angel's good night's sleep, she had obviously stayed up all night.

The door was left open, and Jessica's body still struggling in front of the computer could be vaguely seen.

There is no doubt that Zong Shili at this time has strictly violated the "Child Protection Regulations" announced by the federal government.

Holding the instant coffee, she yawned, nodded to the two of them, and regarded it as a greeting, but her eyes were bright: "Morning."

"...So, what's the result?"

Angel looked at the motionless Xingwang, showing a rare look of bewilderment.

There was a trace of disdain in Zong Shili's eyes: Heh, layman.

***

Seven o'clock in the evening, evening news.

"Welcome to the evening news."

The voice of the host on the screen is official and official.

As a qualified prospective candidate for the entrance examination, Li Lisa opened the largest official media platform opened by Capital Star on time-the media accepted the true identity of Lucas' Tang family at the beginning.

She called up her electronic notebook and wrote down the words "latest progress" on the page of "The Seventh Frontal Battlefield". Text, hand-drawn mind map - all the preparations are ready, just wait for the host to talk about the key test points.

It started with simple greetings, and then quickly entered the routine.

"...First of all, let's focus on the latest battle situation. Here is the military distribution map provided by Almi Star..."

The host turned slightly to the side, maintaining a professional smile. According to the procedure, he should introduce where the Federation has achieved staged victories at this time, but when he was just about to open his mouth to guide everyone to look at the detailed map of the star map, a professional smile appeared A little stiff.

This is not the interstellar space map he is familiar with at all!

"Hello everyone, an urgent announcement will be broadcast next."

The artificial intelligence came from nowhere with a mechanical and playful voice: "Tonight, let us focus on a star map that has been dusty in the long river of history—to be precise, it is an interstellar map that has been hidden by the federal government for a hundred years. .”

Li Lisa froze for a moment, the voice-to-text function had started to work, and rows of standard Federal characters were occupying the blank pages on the notebook.

Something went wrong?

She subconsciously wanted to delete these things that had nothing to do with the "test site", but by some strange coincidence, she couldn't press the delete button with her fingers.

In the main control station, everyone was also stunned because of this accident.

The chief director in charge was the first to react, and yelled at the crew through the communicator: "What's going on?"

"Report! Our live broadcast system seems to have been hacked..."

"Invasion? Could it be the gang of interstellar worms?"

"I don't know...we are conducting a comparative investigation..."

"Report! This is a brand-new intrusion method, and we cannot link it with the exposed hacking style."

"Where are the programmers? Who is responsible for this! Find a way to solve it! Who made this firewall?!"

"us……"

***

It wasn't just the master console behind the show that was also overwhelmed by the noise.

Dawn, who watches the evening news on time every day, is squatting on the sofa holding hot cocoa in his hand.

There was a knitted hat on her head, and for the convenience of the experiment, Li Ming took the initiative to apply for a bald head for herself, but children are more or less beautiful, so she tried every means to get herself a hat that was not ugly.

——Thanks to Riley for her aesthetics. Although Riley showed a standard "house girl" style during the biological science experiment, her appearance and aesthetics are above the standard line of the universe.

Finally, I didn't prepare an ugly "pot lid" for her.

"dawn."

As soon as she saw the host's slightly changed face, Riley turned off the display screen from behind and reminded: "It's time, it's time for a routine inspection."

"Oh."

Riley's tone was quite normal. Obviously, she just rushed in and didn't notice the abnormality of the news.

Liming tried her best to sound the same as usual, jumped off the sofa, and obediently walked to Riley's side, ready for a review.

My heart couldn't stop being shocked:

Louis and the others actually made a move?

No, this news is definitely not as simple as exposure.

Liming quickly sorted out her thoughts on the road.

First of all, He Xiangbin and Lu Yi are separated, which has been confirmed by Gongqi, and these two people do not have any direct "evidence", so this is definitely not He Xiangbin and the others;

Secondly, Lu Yi and Angel are not the kind of people who will take the initiative to expose through the media. If they are exposed, then there is only one possibility-it must be done.

In other words, Louis and Angel may be threatened, and they have nowhere to go, so they can only choose to mess up the bottom of the water and fish in troubled waters.

But there is another situation, just like the "Winter Sun Project" she saw, the exposed party is the experimental body from other planets.

But the possibility of this situation is too small, and apart from "Dongyang", an embryo whose life and death are unknown and has been silent for a long time, she has not seen any leaked information from the experiment.

So……

Is it really Louis and the others?

Walking to the door of the laboratory, Li Ming suddenly raised his head, and obediently greeted the "recipients" who were separated by a glass.

A cold voice resounded in Gong Qi's mind:

[The situation has changed, the plan is advanced. 】

***

Making a decision is an instant thing.

"Forget it, it's too late, cut the program urgently, turn it off for me first."

In the main console, the person in charge had already given up on tracing the source, and instead directly gave up on this program.

A burst of chaos.

"...report, report..."

The technicians were sweating profusely in response to the anger of the person in charge: "Most of the system has been hacked...let alone shutting it down, we can't even adjust the volume."

Behind him, countless virtual screens have been occupied by black and white characters.

With a swipe, a provocative symbol pops up on the page:

#XIII#

From the new generation of the Internet, many hackers like to leave their names in their "works", even in the current Starnet era, it is no exception.

#XIII#

#XIII#

#XIII#

……

Countless such characters have sprung up from the code like mushrooms after rain, in a steady stream, like a haunting ghost.

History buffs with a little knowledge of semiotics know it.

That's the Roman numeral thirteen in Old Earth times.

***

In the villa, Jessica finally touched the pillow, lying on the giant pink pillow in her arms, and turned over comfortably.