Quiet, very quiet, so quiet that you can hear your breathing clearly, and even your own slight footsteps in this room.

This is a closed room of about [-] square meters, everything is silver, only a small window is opened on the iron door, but the small window is covered from the outside, and no light can come in.Except for the bed, there is only a switch to control the light, empty and silent.

Depressed, very depressing.

When I woke up in bed, it was because of suffocation, but there is obviously oxygen here, why would I suffocate?

I sat on the edge of the bed waiting for someone to come and tell me what it was they brought me here for, but I waited a long time and no one ever came to talk to me.They just handed in three meals a day through the small window on the door, and then left without saying a word.

They never treated me badly, the food was exquisite and beautiful, and it could be seen that they were very attentive, but this treatment did not seem to treat a normal person.

What on earth happened?

I go to bed with this doubt every night and wake up with disappointment every morning, day after day.

Every day my heart is full of hope for the next day, looking forward to someone coming to talk to me, or the person who has returned to Asgard to save me... I even looked forward to the arrival of Nuada , but all I waited for was time to pass silently, I gradually could not tell day and night, and then fell asleep with hope again until despair.

This is a cruel and slow punishment that wears away people's spirit and hope. After a long time, I will definitely collapse.

I tried to break that door with my own strength, but all failed. The door was obviously made of a special material, so strong that even my vampire physique couldn't shake the slightest bit.

Then I cried.

I cried when I couldn't tell the time from night to day.

I sat on the bed with my knees crossed and stared at the door, weeping silently. I didn't cry out because I knew no one would come to my rescue.

The person who could save me has left the earth, and now I can only rely on myself, but I can't change this result, because no one came to talk to me, and the food delivery person left without saying a word , No matter how I asked or cried, they ignored me.

Eventually I decided to go on a hunger strike.

No longer accepting the meals they deliver every day.

After insisting on eating for three days, someone finally came to see me.

When the door opened that day, I even forgot to react. I stared blankly at the familiar figure walking in, opened my mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Miss Fanning, please cooperate. We don't want to make too much trouble. If Mr. Rocky is willing to show up and cooperate with us as soon as possible, you can leave here safely and comfortably." It was the one I saw at Wieland Company blonde woman.

She stood outside the door, staring at me through the small window, frowning.

...So it was because of this, but they were probably going to be disappointed.

I couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and said softly, "Can you come in?"

The woman froze for a moment, hesitated

looking at me.

"Don't worry, I won't run away. You see, I haven't eaten for three days. I don't have the strength to run away, don't I?"

Hearing what I said, she thought for a while and ordered someone to open the door, and a very delicate and refined man followed her.He looked very thin, very tall, with thin lips, shy expression, restrained and strict behavior, and fair and delicate skin almost better than that of the blonde woman.

His gaze was fixed on me all the time, making me feel uncomfortable, but at the moment I can't care less.

The blond woman quickly walked up to me, I smiled at her and asked, "Don't know your name yet?"

She hesitated, then said, "Meredith Vickers."

"Oh, Miss Vickers." I knelt on the bed and looked at her four eyes, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry." After I finished speaking, I quickly bit her neck, sucking the long-awaited blood.

…It’s been so long, although the living ancestor in my stomach is so well-behaved that it doesn’t make a fuss, it still makes me extremely thirsty for blood. I can only wrong this Miss Vickers, who asked her to arrest me, right?

In the end, I was pulled away by the man who looked very shy and gentle.

He held my wrist with one hand, and my wrist looked extremely thin in his big hand, as if it could be broken with a pinch.The other hand was on my shoulder, and he looked at me in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that such a thin person could do such a horrible thing.

I broke free from his shackles and said to Vickers, "Go and stop the bleeding. It's best to confirm whether there is any toxin in the penis. I don't know much about this. Although the ones I bitten before are fine, but You are different from them after all, it's best to make sure."

Vickers looked at me in amazement: "What are you doing?!"

"As you can see." I didn't answer directly, "You didn't ask my opinion when you arrested me, did you?"

"...We didn't treat you badly, as long as Mr. Rocky is willing to come..."

"He won't be coming."

"What?" She couldn't respond.

"He has already left the earth. It is impossible for you to find him. He will never return to the earth in this life." I looked at her with some gloating, "You caught it for nothing. You caught a waste and raised it." It’s been so long but it’s of no use.” Smiling and laughing, I felt like crying, so I lowered my head and stroked my obviously swollen abdomen in a daze.

"It doesn't matter." An old voice came from a distance, "If he is not on the earth, we can find him in the universe."

I looked towards the door in amazement, Wieland sat in a wheelchair and looked at me with a smile on his face, the wrinkles on his face were deep enough to kill a fly.

"After all, we helped him, and we need to get paid." He continued leisurely.

...I have never hated an old man so much as I do now.But as he said, maybe he can really meet Loki?After all, even Loki himself said that that spaceship might really be able to reach Asgard with blind cats and dead mice.

"Are you going to take her aboard the Prometheus?" Vickers looked at Wieland in surprise, clutching her neck.

Wieland nodded, and then ordered the person pushing his wheelchair behind him to take him away: "Get ready, set off immediately, and call the others, Dr. Elizabeth Shaw, and Charlie Holloway."

"Yes, sir." Vickers responded immediately, and then left without looking back, apparently to prepare.

I sat on the bed in a daze, licking the blood from the corner of my mouth, and looking at the man standing by the bed looking at me.

Only he didn't leave.

What is he looking at?

I followed his gaze and it was my stomach.

I immediately put my arms around my stomach.

He froze for a moment, then showed a gentle smile, and said in a melodious voice reservedly: "Hi, my name is David. I don't mean any malice. You don't have to be afraid. I'm just curious about how human beings were born."

"..." My child is really not a human being.I smiled at him somewhat reluctantly, but still didn't move my arms.

David bowed to me with an understanding look, and walked slowly out of the room, nodding at me as he closed the door, saying, "You won't be here long, you'll be here soon." Someone will take you away, and I hope that's me." He blinked and closed the door.

……

What he said was indeed true, I was taken away quickly, but he was not the one who came to take me away.

I was forced to take a very majestic spaceship with its name written on the side of the hull: Prometheus.

I was stunned, I had certain memories about this name in my mind, but I couldn't remember what it was.

I didn't have much time to think about it because soon someone gave me an injection and I passed out again.

In fact, I have tried to resist. I still had a lot of strength to kick the door when I was locked in, but I have been very weak since then.On the road just now, I wanted to kill those who held me hostage, but I couldn't use the strength at all.

Believe that they added some kind of drug to the meal to control my inability to resist.

That's all there is to it, thumbs up.

I don't know how long the coma lasted this time.

I woke up again in a glass vessel? ...let's call it glassware.

It contained a pale yellow liquid that I didn't know what it was, and there was no breathing mask to keep me away from the liquid, so I was in danger of suffocation when I woke up.

I slapped the outer cover of the glassware vigorously, but I couldn't get it open.

Oops!It is locked!

I struggled away from the glass vessel full of unknown liquid, countless bubbles confused my sight, I only felt a figure flashed in front of my eyes, and then the glass vessel was opened, and I immediately got out of the liquid. Li sat up, her black hair was messily attached to her bare neck and chest, black hair was tangled on her fair skin,

Inevitably it seems a little tempting.

But... Oxygen is really an essential thing for humans.

I greedily breathed the fresh air, and by the way looked at the person who opened the glass cover for me.

It's David.

He was wearing the same silver uniform as Vickers, which was somewhat similar to a Chinese tunic suit. In the jacket pocket on the right side of the chest, there was a name tag with his name written on it: David.

"Are you okay?" He stared at me with gray-blue eyes without blinking, raised his hand to lick his neatly combed short blond hair, and held a black thing similar to an eye patch in the other hand.

Seeing me staring at the blindfold, he immediately put his hands behind his back, and I didn't care about his small movements, so I asked directly: "What is this place, and why am I locked in here?"

I think my tone must be very bad.Indeed, being locked up in this kind of place without clothes can make anyone's tone uncomfortable, right?

David was about to answer my question when I interrupted him, "Give me the coat first."

He froze for a moment, staring down at my face.

"...That's enough, don't look at it." Although the chest and private parts were wrapped in cloth strips, it was quite revealing, even more revealing than underwear.

David came back to his senses, turned around and began to unbutton his coat, and after taking it off, he turned his back and handed it to me in a gentlemanly manner.I took it and put it on my body, went out of the container, stood on the ground barefoot, looked up at him: "You can turn around now."

David turned his head when he heard that, then stared down at me, and smiled: "You're awake, but we haven't reached our destination yet."

"Destination?" I frowned.

"Yes. I was supposed to wake you up when we reached our destination."

"We... us?" I suddenly realized that I glanced around, and sure enough, there were still several glass containers with people lying in them, "What is this for?!" I looked at him in surprise, "You guys are..."

"This is the sleep cabin, don't worry." David explained, "You won't die." After a short pause, he added, "And it's not long."

"...How long is not long? How long have I been locked in here? Where are you now?"

“七天22小时45分17秒。”戴维精准地报出了时间,随后挨个回答我的问题,“你被关在这里面七天22小时45分17秒,现在在宇宙。”

"...Then, where is the destination?" I asked blankly.

"Paradise. Paradise Star."

The author has something to say: Well, the poor Prometheus may not go so smoothly on its way to Paradise Star, it happened to encounter some kind of war or something...

Artificial man is really cute!Fasha is handsome!Bite, bite, bite! ( ̄_, ̄)

Have you seen Prometheus?

By the way, I have a serious fever, so I didn’t update yesterday. I feel much better after the infusion today, and I should resume daily updates. I’m sorry, I’m sorry for my fingers.

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