Therapy Planet No. 13

"This is impossible."

Louis looked at Angel coldly, probably figured out the woman's routine.

She can shrink bones. Although there are few places to teach bone shrinkage except military academies, it does not rule out that other races will have similar effects-after all, there are thousands of races in the interstellar world. Even if the federal government makes statistics, it can only be A basic overview.

And the woman in front of her who called herself "An Ran" saw that the top of her head only reached her shoulders, maybe she also changed her posture.

Knowing the school uniform of the Military Academy, Louis was a little glad that he didn't wear that complicated dress today, otherwise the other party would probably be able to see more information about him from the few stripes on it.

Even the An Ran she called herself didn't know if it was her real name or a fake name.

"Ok--"

Angel pouted, and reluctantly let go of his persecution.

Perhaps seeing Lu Yi's decisiveness, Angel knew that dealing with such veteran cadres could only be done gradually.

Anyway, she has always been very patient with what she wants, and she is not in a hurry.

The first step in the hunt is to release the bait and give alms.

"What was the name of that man you knew?"

Angel lazily leaned against the yellowed wall, ordering Lui to do his work, "If you don't kiss me, then help me get a wet towel from the bathroom... The action was too violent just now, the wound on my body Some are ripped. It's not good to get the sheets dirty."

Although it is inherently dirty.

Louis lowered his eyes, watching Angor covered under a white cloth that didn't match his height, and immediately remembered the prison uniform he wore in the detention center.

The clothes that didn't match the body shape were almost completely covered by white bandages from the lower legs to the chest cavity, and a trace of red bloomed from the inside like roses, which looked painful.

Louis snorted coldly, and moved to the bathroom to find a towel for Angel without saying a word.

It is said that the bathroom is actually just a square that is difficult to turn around.

Lu Yi now seriously doubts whether the designer of this place is some ancient wind control——

The rusty shaggy head hangs its neck exaggeratedly on the wall, there is not even a sink, only a simple faucet is installed in the corner, and there are only two towels, which are thrown on the ground in a broken basin inside.

Yes, the kind that can only be seen on relatively backward planets, plastic, bright red, with two mandarin ducks in strong colors stuck inside, with one corner broken, the scientific name is called washbasin. product of.

Louis: "..."

It's a pity that it is not made of wood, otherwise it must be placed in the museum for visitors to pay their respects.

She picked up one of them, and found that there was still a lot of blood on the white towel - she didn't see it clearly at first glance, thinking it was the color of a red basin.

Looking at the color, Louis quickly confirmed that the two towels had been ravaged by Angel.Ravaged.

trample.Not good aftermath.

Is this intentional?Is it intentional? !

With a cold face, Louis took a towel and rubbed it under the faucet. There was nothing to stop the icy cold water, splashing a circle on the ground, attacking Louis' trousers without hesitation.

...This difficult environment had to remind Louie of a certain experience he had lurking in the slums not long ago.

Although the current technology has developed, not all places can enjoy the benefits of technological convenience.

Louie remembered that in the history books, before the federal government, there were often large tours of several planets united to demand an improvement in the quality of life.Yes, but even this kind of resistance has gradually lost its follow-up after the establishment of the Star Network.

Material life and spiritual life, there must be one that is satisfying.

Xingwang is the spiritual light that can make even the people living at the lowest level be satisfied with this kind of garbage life.

The star network is hope, a lighthouse, and the basis for satisfying the basic desires of human beings.

Although Louie can endure this kind of high-tech life, it doesn't mean she needs to pay for other people's actions.

The dried blood was soaked in water and gradually turned the whole towel pink.

The unique smell of blood gradually diffused, and Louis was no stranger to this smell, but it was precisely because of the strangeness that she immediately realized the difference.

wrong……

Under the ordinary smell of blood, there is also a hint of... aroma?

It's hard to describe, it's not a natural floral fragrance, nor is it a manufactured artificial fragrance. It smells faint. It stands to reason that it should be completely covered by such a strong smell of blood, but it gradually disperses like water vapor. A Drill hard into the nose.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Louis liked the smell very much.

The wound on his left arm was slightly itchy before, but Louis didn't care, and washed it with cold water, and the strange feeling that was about to move was immediately washed away.

She shook her arm, wanting to end this strange behavior quickly, but the obsessive-compulsive disorder cultivated in the military academy still made her stay in place, and wiped the towel clean little by little.

moment.

Louie threw the wrung towel onto Angel's face with a calm expression, "Remember to clean up the used things next time."

"..." Angel took the towel without even saying thank you, "Then you need me to clean up what I left on you just now..."

"His name is Hyde Witt, answer questions!"

Before Angel could finish speaking, Louis interrupted her idea with a livid face.

Angel has the ability to tilt the topic to the edge of ambiguity anytime and anywhere.

Viper.

lure.

desire.

"Ah, I don't know."

Angor carefully lifted the bandage that reopened the biggest wound—it was more like tearing than lifting.

The bandages were all wrapped up in one breath, but now there is not even a scissors in this place, let alone being cut in the middle by it.

Fortunately, the bandages here do not use "old antiques", which are very convenient to remove with bare hands.

"But I did see a man in military uniform also board a private starship before the jump."

Angel successfully prevented Louis from killing her on the verge of killing her.

There is no medicine in this place, and the problem of infection is ignored at this time. The only thing Angel can do is to prevent the blood from dripping on the bed sheet.

"...Well, anyway, when the leap started, he was indeed following me from the map."

Angel spoke in a leisurely manner, tearing her own flesh every time, but her expression was only exaggerated, and even crying for pain was a bit hypocritical.

"I ran into a Kunpeng passing by later... This is the first time I have seen a wild and alive Kunpeng! So-so-big!"

Angor stretched his arms excitedly, and tried to draw the size towards Lui, "Unfortunately, if the star network is available now, the projection will be more intuitive!"

"...it came from the direction of that... oh, the starship called Hyde, I think it's probably dead, but thanks to him making such a big noise, I was able to react in time and escape the disaster. "

Angel tugged at his collar, revealing the full bandages, and made a grimace, "It's not bad to survive in the turbulent current, but it's a bit miserable."

Louis couldn't see it, and picked up a torn bandage from the foot of the bed—this was the only thing in the room that didn't look like a planned arrangement, probably because Angel was allowed to take it when he came in came in.

She rolled it round and round before throwing it at Angel's face, "Put away your things in the future."

As for the "[-]% dead" subordinates, Louis did not express any opinion.

"You are so kind!" Angel raised his head and showed a sincere smile, "You haven't told me your name yet? By the way, do you know what this place is? I was locked in as soon as I made an emergency landing, and I didn't know them at all. What will I do..."

"Lui."

Louis simply said his name.

Anyway, she came here to work, and she has no interest in concealing her name.

The name is just to conform to what the public calls it. What the military academy really cares about is the number of each student during their schooling.

E49749.

This is her real "name".

Louis deliberately ignored Angel's second question.

She remembered the hidden non-public star map on the starship——

Planet 13 sounds like a quaint place.

"You know where this is."

Angor smiled like a satiated cat, sharply pointing out what Louy was hiding.

Louie said nothing.

"never mind--"

Angel's voice suddenly loosened, or she had never spoken in an "oppressive" tone.

Holding up the bandages, from the cat to the newborn kitten, she willfully shouted at Louis, "I can't wrap it around, help me."

Not a request, but an order.

Louie ignored it.

She paused, walked to the bathroom, and started washing the second towel.

——There are only two in total, and one is in Angel's hands. It is estimated that they will not get a good death.

She had to get one for herself when she took a shower later.

Angel sat alone on the bed holding the bandage for a long time.

Staring at the direction of the bathroom—there is no door in the bathroom, and only half of the space can be seen from her direction, and Louis just stood on the other half that was hidden in order to avoid Angel.

Angel's smile gradually became deep and long.

But it doesn't reach the bottom of the eye.

"Hey! Do you have any pajamas!" She tilted her head and shouted at Lui, "You don't want to sleep in the same bed with me in this damn military uniform at night, do you?"

Immediately there was a staggering sound of a plastic basin hitting the ground in the bathroom.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the frigid style of writing won't last long... I already foresee that I will let myself go and go back to my funny writing style [cover my face]