heavy fog

When Wen Luan woke up, her head hurt.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the ground was icy cold. He almost thought he was back in the cave in the cold ice field.

Wen Luan managed to get up, and found that there were four ring-shaped metal rings on his elbows and knees, which were fastened tightly. Each of them weighed at least eighty pounds, and it was so heavy that it was difficult for him to lift his arms.

Taking a step, I almost fell down in embarrassment.

Wen Luan subconsciously tried to hold onto something to maintain his balance, but when he touched a hard wall, a weak current flowed through his fingertips, and he shivered in a conditioned muscle reflex, and hurriedly retracted.

—Is this a prison?

Wen Luan, who was horrified by this conclusion, hurriedly recalled what happened before.

At that time, the streets were full of gunfire, and the Deep Blue Star buildings were blindly pursuing retro and gorgeous decorations. There were many decorations that had no practical effect, such as widening the window sills and tossing them into a small balcony. In fact, the appearance is still a window, so After being hit by stray bullets, many things fell in a mess.

There are potholes everywhere on the road, and there are damaged and smoking armed robots. Some of them are swept by energy blocks and explode directly.

The idea of ​​danger warning kept clamoring in my mind.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the light kiss between the lips seemed to fade away the threat of death, as if the small place they were in was the only safe place.When people are dying, they often behave abnormally, Wen Luan didn't care whether he kissed someone or was kissed, he just hoped that the moment lasted a little longer.

But this beautiful illusion was quickly shattered.

Wen Luan remembered that their lips hadn't parted yet, and their breath was so close to each other, a terrifying sense of crisis came over them mercilessly.Wen Luan has always felt that death has a breath, just like the lingering chill that can't go away.

He heard the sound of fierce artillery fire, explosions and the tragic cry in the middle of the night again. Only the warm lips were still lingering on his lips. They got closer, and even embraced each other with overlapping arms. .Wen Luan sank into it again, and the warning of fatal danger was forgotten by him.

Because here, there is nowhere to escape...

The memory then ceased, and Wen Luan only felt a slight tingling pain in his entire back, from neck to waist, and his consciousness was swallowed up by the darkness.The last fuzzy thought was "Finally my prayers have been answered and my death will be painless".

But now Wen Luan is depressed, he is not dead yet!

Moving cautiously, Wen Luan measured the entire narrow room. During this time, Wen Luan was electrified by the wall countless times, and was distressed to find that there was nothing here, not to mention tables, chairs and beds, not even a broken cup or bowl.

Wen Luan tugged at the clothes on his body, making sure that they were worn before he fainted, and he was not seriously injured, even the fracture of his right arm had been roughly healed, because the fastened metal ring couldn't even move.

In any case, it is very lucky to recover a life on the battlefield without missing an arm or a leg.

Wen Luan didn't do any violent acts of sabotage, he listened attentively to the movement outside the room - vague cries, curses, most of them were in foreign languages, sporadically appeared a few words of common language, they were all defending their innocence in a panic. The only thing is the sound of military boots stomping on the ground, scolding, screams in the distance, and the smell of burning...

"No, no, I haven't seen anyone from the Hados family! You're making a mistake!" A clear wailing came from the next door, followed by the beeping of the electric current, and the wailing turned into a scream.

Someone kicked the door of the cell next door hard: "When you enter the door of the secret prison of the Intelligence Bureau, you are already a corpse! Be careful, confess your crimes when you are arraigned, and you can die happily... Haha!"

The screams from the next room gradually weakened, and two heavy military boots passed by the door of Wen Luan's cell. They heard the sound of them escorting a prisoner, and Wen Luan heard the man's struggle and pleading: "You can't... I am the finance minister. Secretary to the Minister, Lord Puquette needs me! You can't arrest people from government confidential departments like this!"

"Come on, there is a lot of gunfire tonight, who knows the whereabouts of a poor secretary? We will tell Lord Puckett that his secretary has died! Maybe Congress will posthumously give you a medal of courage. You were killed by the rebels on the night of the coup. The secretary who was blown to ashes!"

"No—" in a desperate voice, the nails tried to scratch the walls on both sides, struggling with all their strength, and finally being dragged away cruelly.

Wen Luan was completely stiff.

So, he was not only unlucky to be caught in prison, but also a cruel place similar to a concentration camp?

Is it because he is oriental and impious that every prayer fails?Wen Luan raised his forehead, he didn't even expect to time travel back to Meteorite Town, even the wish to die is so difficult?

Wen Luan struggled to find out that if he was interrogated, he would not be able to say anything if he wanted to be honest.

A Moldian diplomat's entourage doesn't even know where the Republic of Moldia is, what the capital is called, and who is the head of state. Isn't this a joke?

Justifying that he was a prisoner of the interstellar pirates, and followed Zhang Sen to the deep blue star in a daze?What's worse, unless Wen Luan is from a wild planet, no matter which country he is from, he should have a background.

Say you are a lost population?It is estimated that the matter of escaping from Deep Blue Star last time and abducting Syer will be found out, and the consequences will be even more disastrous!

Wen Luan rubbed his lips subconsciously, he didn't know what was going on with that one-night stand.

He was probably arrested too... Wen Luan rolled his eyes and thought, this is really an emotional journey like bad luck!I met by chance on the way to escape, the only survivor of a terrorist attack, shared the same mortal occupation, and was finally captured and put in a terrorist prison.

Fear is useless at this time, Wen Luan sat calmly on the ground, thinking about how to save his life (putting escape from prison aside for the time being, and completing small goals first), and finally he found regretfully that although Xier was unreliable, But at present, he can only wait for the mech to come back. Can he still count on Jim who has been exiled to the wild planet, or Maike who has become a vampire?

Acquaintances belong to acquaintances, and it is Wen Luan who changes, and I don't mind helping Jim Mike in a crisis, but if Wen Luan is required to take a huge risk to save someone, it is out of the question, and they are not close friends!

As for vampires - it's not that Wen Luan looks down on bats, but what are vampires in this high-tech age?Who is afraid of being bitten when wearing a mecha?Vampires are afraid of high heat, and a random energy gun can achieve this effect. What's the use of moving faster.A few cannons were aimed at that area and fired at that area, which would definitely blow up all the bat scum.

Wen Luan thought depressingly that his life depended on whether Xier won or lost in the competition with that mech.

If he loses, Xier, who was forced to shut down and formatted, probably won't come to him again.

"Andos..." Wen Luan said to himself. He remembered what Xi Er yelled at the black armored knight. Wen Luan also had an impression of this name. Xi Er always belittled Andos' IQ.

However, when Shier first gave him the common sense of the dark blue kingdom, he seemed to have said that Andos is the mecha of the prime minister of the kingdom!

Wen Luan's face instantly became extremely ugly.

He rubbed his forehead heavily, let's find a way to survive by himself, Shier is hopeless!Maybe on the ice field outside the city, there are several mechas waiting to ambush it!

There was constant noise outside the cell, but Wen Luan's place was always quiet, no one came for interrogation, and no one came to deliver food.Wen Luan could clearly hear the sound of the prisoner next door swallowing bread pitifully, it was strange that he was skipped here.

Is waiting for the end of a suspected spy diplomat to starve to death?

Wen Luan rubbed his stomach, amidst the wild thoughts and noise, he fell asleep in a daze.

The metal confinement ring buckled on his knees and elbows, the indicator light inside jumped, and the data signal was transmitted——

"The heartbeat is normal, the thought wave is normal, it belongs to ordinary human data, and no positioning feedback wave has been intercepted. He does not carry any chip items that reveal his whereabouts. The possibility of being a spy is very small. In the current state, light sleep..." The mechanism of the instrument The sound rang, and several screen images showed Wen Luan's dark "prison cell".

The silver ring in Cyrus' hand shone with energy fluctuations, and it continued: "In the room where the target was imprisoned, I intercepted the voice of an empty cell in the Secret Prison of the Intelligence Agency. Bureau, if, as your Excellency suspects, the target has alien high-tech, then his accomplices will look for the wrong place when they rob prison or kill them."

The blond hair fell on the back of the chair, its luster was dull.

Cyrus remained motionless, eyes closed: "Beret..."

The silver ring disintegrated automatically, forming a three-inch tall metal figure standing on the arm of a chair, with shiny boots, glittering ornate metal clothing, including phantom hair, and a small shiny crown.

Holding the scepter, the villain nodded proudly: "Your Excellency, what else can I order?"

"He..." Cyrus slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Luan on the screen, "Why didn't you stop him when he led me to avoid the gunfire?"

Wen Luan's actions were almost rude at that time, including pulling people down without warning, pressing his neck to force Cyrus to bow his head, and rolling on the ground for a few meters, Cyrus still has bruises on his forehead.In the protection program of the mech, Wen Luan's behavior can almost be equated with an attack, especially when Wen Luan dodges, the stones that hit him are destined to be still on the building, so that the artillery fire from the stones is still in the barrel inside.

"I also want to discuss this issue with your Excellency." The little man put his hands behind his back and paced on the back of the chair, "There is an unexpected secret, which caused my program to be wrong for a while and I can only open the spare thinking module. I think this is the system. You rebelled, and the important reason why Andos Talin concealed you."

"Ok?"

"This person's vital signs and data are exactly the same as yours!"

Cyrus sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Wen Luan who was sleeping soundly on the screen.

"It's impossible..." The Prime Minister's voice was hoarse and weak, and it was obvious that his health had deteriorated again.

"The error in the data is very small, one in a hundred billion." The villain supported the crown on his head, held the scepter and said solemnly, "Ramon Gayton mechas numbered after 45 can't tell the difference between the two of you at all. Mechas with numbers other than 20 may have doubts, and the conclusion is that only mechas whose initial intelligence core is the current highest generation will find this error, for example, me."

"So?"

"Sier's betrayal was just an accident." The metal villain nodded, "You can see his abnormal reaction, heartbeat, and sudden emotion, all of which can be reasonably explained. It is unscientific to say that you have a huge commonality in soul. "

Cyrus let out an odd laugh.

It turned out that there was nothing wrong with Xier, and neither was that person, so fate made a joke?

"In particular, I need to point out that your vital signs are very different from other people's." The little metal figure jumped onto the table, using the fruit plate as its throne, and leaned on it comfortably.

It pointed at the screen with the scepter, and one of them displayed complex data symbol formulas, and red symbols were continuously picked out and displayed to Cyrus.

"This difference is also very subtle, there are only a few places per second. But adding up all the regularities of their appearance, you and ordinary humans are like the difference between an octopus and an earthworm! One is in the water and the other is in the soil. …Damn, what am I talking about? Logical error, please wait a moment. Start the third spare thinking module, the setting mode is in progress, the emotional program is closed by 50.00%, and the self-behavior mode is fully closed, confirm!"

The metal villain stood motionless on the table, with a rigid voice: "As the first king-level mecha to be activated, I should be the first to discover the difference data between you and ordinary humans. Copy your life characteristics and create For a living human being, this difficulty factor exceeds the existing human technology for countless years, even if there is such a highly developed cosmic civilization, there is no need to deal with you like this, it is enough to easily destroy the deep blue star."

"So?" Cyrus frowned.

The metal villain's eyes flickered: "He said he was a lost population!"

"I remember..." to the vampire.

Moreover, Wen Luan was locked in a dark room to verify this statement - other countries judged the missing population in this way.

"According to the lost population data of the kingdom, it is a magical time traveler. According to the experience last night, we found that the time traveler is imitated by a vampire, but time travel itself exists, so..." The villain pointed at the screen with his scepter, "He may travel back again at some point. In view of the commonality of souls, you may be one person, a person on a different timeline."

"..."

"The theory of soul is beyond the scope of my knowledge! Probably past life, or..." The metal villain shook, "Please wait a moment, the logic program error will automatically close, start the second spare thinking module, set the mode 'everything Ignore all abnormalities, do not perform data calculations', confirm!"

Then the villain slammed his forehead with a scepter, and said in an aria: "Your Excellency, it is normal to fall in love with another self!"

"..."

After a while, a feeble laugh came from the darkness.

Cyrus gently opened the curtains, and the city outside was lit with fire everywhere, and the army was running around, clearing up the ruins and arresting the rebels.In one night, the ruling party easily forced the rebels into the Capitol, where they are fighting their final battle.

Half of this baroque building, a beautiful city full of fantasy and luxury, was destroyed.

"Keep the life signature response a secret, Beret." Cyrus felt weaker and weaker, as if it wasn't the city that was destroyed, but his life.

He said wearily and slightly: "When Seir comes back, send 'him' out of the prime minister's mansion! No matter who he is, no matter whether that feeling is love or not... I can't take anything with me, let me leave quietly."

The faint light shone on Cyrus, his eyes were blue, and his face was bloodless. No matter who looked at him, he would say with regret and certainty that this person will not live long, probably not until tomorrow.

The little metal man bowed slightly, and transformed into a ring again.

The beautiful city burned by the flames is spectacularly destroyed. The man with blond hair and golden eyes is half leaning on the chair, his beautifully contoured face is grayed out, like a faded artwork, as if he is gradually losing his life with the gunfire.

The dim golden pupil glanced blankly at Wen Luan on the screen, and after a long time, he sighed in a low voice: "You...appeared too late in my life."

The author has something to say: soul reincarnation, one person's past and present life, and another one's own, this is a wrong conclusion...it's not true...╮(╯_╰)╭The commonality of souls is just...a power attribute, a dream ...

However, there are real hints in this chapter, which are the feelings of Wen Luan and Cyrus, nowhere to escape and... the last sentence.