Demon Star Pandora [Interstellar]

It's like the movie theaters he's been to, only with a little more seats.

People have already sat down one after another, and some people are chatting, as if they are used to it.

Mitchell quickly scanned the surroundings, and finally his gaze was fixed on the three seats in the middle corner.

On that seat sat three headless corpses, dressed in the same attire they were now wearing.

"It seems that even if we come here, we will die." Mitchell said.

"Does this method of death tell us not to go to the screening? The heads of these three corpses were cut off while sitting." Serena said, "But going out is also dead."

"Come here!" Mitchell suddenly took the hands of the two and walked to the last row near the gate.

When he had just arrived there, the lights in the entire auditorium were turned off, and the opening music of the screening was played.

Mitchell's hair was woven into a black "cage" at this time, wrapping the three of them.

Due to the high density of hair, sound and light are isolated.Only a piece of darkness.

"In this way, can we escape the murderous screening? What will happen next?" Morris asked.

"I don't know." Mitchell said.

According to the watch that Serena was wearing, the three of them began to count the time. At the No. 90 minute of the screening, all the hair tentacles that were originally extremely strong suddenly broke off!

Since I was isolated from all the outside world before, I don't know what happened outside or what kind of impact the hair suffered. By this time, I couldn't bear it at all, and it broke! !

"I x!" Mitchell was extremely surprised.They finally saw the light of day, only to see that the screening hall was empty, apparently the screening had ended, and the seats were filled with melted figures.

The strange thing is that, except that all the people in the auditorium were turned into "hot porridge", all kinds of equipment were intact.

"Can we leave?" Morris asked.

"It should be fine..." Mitchell, who had lost half of his long hair, looked a little weak.

Morris helped him stand up, but before Mitchell could stand still, the hair tentacles that had been cut off and fell on the ground automatically closed and condensed, wrapping around Mitchell's right leg.

"What's going on?!" Mitchell exclaimed.

Before they could realize what happened, blood suddenly spurted out from the place where the hair bundles were entangled. With Mitchell's scream, one of his right legs was cut off by those hairs! !

The remnant hair curled around a severed leg quickly crawled under the seat like a snake, and disappeared in an instant.

Mitchell collapsed on the carpet and convulsed,

Morris untied his belt, tied the wound on his short leg with trembling hands, and quickly stopped the bleeding for Mitchell, but when he was doing this in a hurry, his own tears welled up.

despair……

deep despair...

In this kind of ghost place full of their deaths, he had long been terrified, and it was only because Mitchell was beside him that he persisted here...

But now, he felt the coldest despair! ! !

He is afraid! ! !

He was terrified of becoming one of those who died! !

He was even more afraid that Mitchell would leave him forever! ! !

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！”摩利斯发出了有生以来最恐惧的叫声。

"Don't panic!!! The physical functions of the Xingchen family will not die just because a leg is broken!" Serena pushed away the collapsed Morris, and calmly continued to give first aid to Mitchell.

She took out an emergency medical package from her skirt pocket, from which she removed medical sutures and hooks, and even a small dose of anesthesia.

"This is an emergency first aid kit that will be used on the battlefield. I'm going to be anesthetized now, and then I'll start the surgery, Morris, don't scream, come and help." Serena said, "It just so happens that I have also received Specialized surgical training."

Mitchell only felt that after being injected with an anesthetic, he lost consciousness in his right leg, which was originally in severe pain.

His super genetic function caused the wound to automatically stop the bleeding quickly after hemorrhage, and Morris kept talking in his ear.

He feels very tired.

The effect of the anesthesia needle made his eyelids twitch.

When he woke up, he was already lying on a seat in a screening room, his body was covered with Morris' coat, and Morris was sitting tightly next to him.

"Morris..." Mitchell felt that his lower body was still almost numb.

"You are awake, Master Mitchell." Serena popped her head out of nowhere and said, "I have already stitched up the wound for you, but the effect of the anesthetic will last for several days, this is to reduce the pain of the injured until The time for the special healing medicine to take effect."

"It's so chaotic here..." Mitchell exhaled.

"Our portable space device is broken." Morris said leisurely at this time, "But I will try my best to keep you alive."

His whole person looked very decadent.

"Aren't I living a good life? Why are you depressed?" Mitchell hammered him, "Because I'm missing a leg, do you dislike me? Don't you fucking only do it with healthy people!"

"Fart!" Morris bared his teeth.

"Attention all guests, the screening is about to start~~~~" The screening announcement sounded again from the speakers on all sides.

"My hair is out of control." Mitchell broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. "This is the crisis we have to worry about. We can only go out. Take a gamble."

Morris suddenly broke his face and kissed him hard, then carefully hugged him.

"let's go!"

Who would have expected them to find Mitchell's mutilated body at the gate after they went out. It seemed that he was killed after opening the gate.

"Can't go out again! What should I do!" Morris was desperate again.

"At least he showed us the way out when he died! Over there! The finger of the corpse pointed to the emergency passage over there, and there was no such passage there before!" Serena said along the direction the corpse was trying to point to.

Mitchell, on the other hand, looked at his dead body and said, "It turns out that my legs have become like this..."

His lower body was still covered with Morris' coat, and he was unconscious due to the anesthesia, so he hadn't taken a good look at his injured leg yet.

"Don't worry, most of the thigh parts and functions are still preserved, and it's easy to wear artificial limbs." Serena said.

"Say something so irritating to me so calmly..." Mitchell smiled weakly.