Therapy Planet No. 13

The feeling of death is not as scary as imagined.

When the pain exceeds the limit that the body can bear, human beings will fall into a short period of dormancy for self-protection.

After dormancy, there is death.

Angel did feel that he was dead.

It's different from dying.

If the consciousness is suffocated like drowning when dying, but the instinct of the body already faintly feels that there is still a glimmer of life; but the real death is like all the nerve endings are violently cut off at the same time.

Like a transparent bubble on the surface of the sea that has inflated to its limit.

With a click, it melted into white foam, splashing and dissolving in the endless deep sea.

This feeling is too real.

So much so that when Angel regained consciousness, he felt incredible.

It seemed that something had set off a stormy sea, but the wind and waves rolled up were cautious.

Like a giant hand dredging, aggregating, lifting frothy debris from the endless sea.

Putting it together a little bit into the original look.

Then disappear instantly after completing the task.

Angel was woken up by the automatic fire extinguishing device.

She clutched her head and struggled to sit up, only to find that the entire room had been bombed beyond recognition.

Angel subconsciously grabbed a cylindrical object and tried to stand up, but found that the object was not fixed on the ground.

Pull it as soon as you take it.

"what……"

She muttered something and found that her voice was very hoarse.

Pulling the thing over for a look, the tactile sensation came back after the sight. After the sight and tactile sense told her that it was an arm that had been blown to only half, Angel shook his hand and how much the arm in his hand was. How far to throw.

...wouldn't be her own?

After throwing it away, Angor came up with such an idea belatedly, and immediately checked his limbs, and found that although the wounds were of different sizes, the blood was still gushing out crazily, but luckily he was not disabled.

"Angor!?" Louie's voice sounded like crazy in his mind.

What followed was an unspeakable grief and murderous intent.

Such emotions overwhelmingly overwhelmed Angel, who was almost out of breath, as if she could be squeezed by this powerful negative emotion and lose consciousness again in the next second.

Angel didn't know what happened, she just replied instinctively: "Hey~"

My dear Colonel, do you miss me?

The next words popped out of his mouth without any thought.

Angel himself didn't know why he said these words.

But in any case, the effect is obvious.

The overwhelming negative emotions gradually calmed down.

Angelcha felt that the situation on Lui's side was not stable, so he repeatedly emphasized that he was fine and then stopped talking, leaving enough energy for Lui to deal with the situation on her side.

After all, I have to sort out what happened on my side.

Angel turned his gaze back to the arm he had just thrown out.

A little familiar.

She recognized the scraps of clothing left on her arms.

That was Su Xietian's left arm.

Angel later realized that the place she was in was still the room she had never left for the past few months.

Only now it has been bombed beyond recognition.

——When she was about to assassinate Marta before, Marta was certainly not stupid, and she had already noticed Su Xietian's strangeness.

That's why it suddenly became difficult.

Su Xietian was caught off guard by Marta's reaction, but Angel had expected this possibility.

In desperation, Angel couldn't take care of so much. With the help of Su Xietian, the anesthesia for several days was not too much, so she could easily control her body.

The knife fell into her hand, but she was captured alive by Marta as soon as she was stabbed out.

The tip of the knife turned around and pierced directly through Angel's chest!

After getting the information she needed, Marta didn't miss it at all, and threw down a set instead.hour.fry.Bombing, he escaped from the window.

Before losing consciousness, Angel saw that Su Xietian was also killed by Marta, and fell on top of him.

There was an explosion and everything was reduced to ashes.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Su Xietian happened to lie on top of her and resisted most of the shock waves for her.Moreover, she was leaning against the chair behind her, forming a relatively stable triangle area amidst the turmoil, preventing large heavy objects from pressing on Angel's body.

How could he not die in such an explosion? !

While supporting himself to stand up, Angel secretly marveled at his luck.

She moved out of the room with difficulty.

After all, this is a hotel, even though it was blown up, you can still find a first aid kit, she managed to give herself a few doses of repair injections, and treated the wounds on her body in an almost rough way - the damage to her body is not worth mentioning now .

If the physical damage had worked, she would have died months ago on the roller-coaster ride Marta had created.

Stopping the bleeding, bandaging, and pulling out a set of barely passable clothes to put on. When Angel went out, he was just an ordinary citizen recovering from a serious illness who occasionally coughed.

There are still fires and thick smoke all around. The police force under the jurisdiction here is too weak, so no government officials have arrived in such a short period of time.

It just gave Angel the time to escape.

Even at this time, her vigilance is still there.

Angel carefully detoured for a while, turned into a small path, and slowly slowed down his pace while leaning on the wall.

"Cough cough..."

She covered her mouth and coughed violently for a while. Even if the blood stopped, she still felt that her internal organs seemed to have received huge trauma, and several ribs should have been broken. After coughing like this, blood flowed continuously from between her fingers. flowed out.

"Girl? Are you okay?" A trembling voice made Angel raise his head warily.

"You look badly hurt..."

It was an old woman with white hair, leaning on a mechanical crutch, standing in front of a small jewelry shop and talking with a distressed face.

It looks like a downturned small shop selling travel accessories.

The colorful small ornaments inside are easily reminiscent of the minorities who do not account for the majority in the universe.

Most importantly, this old man.

Normally, Angel would not trust a stranger so easily.

But the old man reminded her of the old Siloise she had met.

When wandering in the universe full of hatred, she finally met the opportunity to become Sirlois.

How similar it is now to then.

"water……"

Angel moved his lips, looked at the old woman in front of him, his voice was so hoarse, it had nothing to do with the word "sweet" at all: "Please give me water..."

The old woman came towards her.

In the end, her legs couldn't support her, she tilted her body and fell at the door of the shop.

"... I personally don't think there is any need to panic about the fact that Commander Almi went to the front."

Angor fell, but hadn't lost consciousness.

It was the sound of an old radio on a glass stand.

For some older people, video images are not very friendly to their eyesight.Especially for those who need to stay in one place for a long time to open a shop, the radio tends to be more durable.

It was clearly the voice of a news commentator.

——Sure enough, as Louis said, Almi has already set off.

Now that the news had reached the common people, it proved that Almi was not far from the point of war.

It may even have reached the frontal battlefield!

"Then what do you think of the grand commander's expedition this time?"

"Obviously, this is a powerful response from the federal government to the assassination of Senator Joshua by the interstellar pirates..."

What?Joshua was assassinated?

Angor felt something was wrong.

Isn't it because of the need to put black holes into actual combat?

The old grandma helped her up from the ground, pulled a small bench for her to sit and rest temporarily, and turned around to go back to the house to pull people.

Angel grabbed the old grandma and shook his head at her with a pale face.

Seeming to see through Angel's worries, the old lady smiled kindly and said with relief, "I'm the only one in my house. I'll go back and get you an emergency first aid kit."

Angel let go of her.

Even she couldn't be on guard against such an old man.

"...In order to express the federal government's grief and determination for the death of Senator Joshua, we have reason to believe that future wars will be fully escalated. With the downfall of the doves, the federation's attitude towards interstellar pirates will undoubtedly become more radical... The assassination planned by the interstellar pirates with Boyd's life in exchange for his life is simply suicidal!"

"The future! Although we will usher in a short period of urgent war, we believe that after the short period of hardships, we must be greeted with a beautiful world full of peace without wars and pirates. The complete destruction of interstellar pirates will also It indicates that the hard-won peace, glory, and greatness that have not come to the universe for a long time will finally return!"

"The above is from a reviewer..."

"The great return."

Angor recalled the words that Marta always whispered in his ear before, such as "You can't stop the great return", "It's better to die", "What do you think the federal government wants to do" and so on. The words coincided with the current broadcast.

……

Angel looked up to the outside of the house.

The quiet and harmonious dark alleys are all in sight.

"Girl? What happened to you? Why did you suffer such a serious injury? Do you want to contact your family?"

The old woman came back with a white medical box twisted in her hand, on which stood a home medical robot with the length of an index finger.

In this situation, it's better than nothing - at least it's faster than cleaning it up yourself.

"But the signal tower has not been repaired yet, so it may have to wait a while."

"Thank you. A word from the family..."

Angel thought for a while, and said to the old lady: "If the signal tower is restored... Forget it, compared to this, you know that the person here is responsible for setting up wild tours. Where is the travel team or company for the itinerary?"

She may need a personal starship more.