What kind of experience is it to be stared at by the male god captain [Interstellar]

The person who answered Chen Wen's call was small, but not thin. He was one of the few people on the second ship who did not participate in the mission this time.

But not participating does not mean that he is poor.It was because of my flawed height, and the second ship never lacked capable people, so two of the three missions were left-behind children.

He was just about to ask Chen Wen to call back in half a month when he saw a figure swaying in front of the door.

The little man shouted towards the door: "Who is it!"

"It's me." Song Yin gently pushed the door open with a little apology on his face.

Seeing that it was Song Yin, the little man breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother? Why are you here now?"

Except for those who were present at that time, most of the people in the second ship did not know what was in the meeting room that day.They didn't know Song Yin's identity at first, but they only knew that he suddenly appeared the next day, and they could only call him "brother" after Hansel.And after they knew their real names, they all called Shun Kou.

Second Fleet does not xenophobic, nor does it bully newcomers, because those who do this will first be isolated by everyone in the fleet.

Ignoring Song Yin's explanation, the little man beckoned him to come over: "It just so happens that there is someone here looking for Team Lu, answer the phone and ask what's the matter, and wait for Team Lu to come back and tell him, I still have Something else to do."

Song Yin subconsciously forgot the phrase "wait for the road team to come back", said hello, and connected to the communication channel.

However, after he successfully connected, he took a closer look and saw that the call was from the fifth district.

Alarm bells rang in Song Yin's heart.

Sure enough, Chen Wen's familiar voice came from inside: "Hello? Can you hear me?"

Song Yin didn't dare to make a sound, the little man was still standing beside him, he couldn't cut off the communication rashly, but if he opened his mouth, maybe Chen Wen would notice.

He was suddenly glad that the little man didn't call his name just now, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Hello? Can you hear me? Hello?" Chen Wen repeated several times.

"...I can hear you," Song Yin finally replied, "What can I do for you?"

He deliberately slowed down and prolonged his speech, and even his voice became hoarse than his original voice.What's more, the voice transmitted through the communication channel will change to some extent, and Chen Wen should not be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Chen Wen didn't have any doubts. He paused for a moment, and then said: "Please convey to the road team: the prisoner who escaped in District [-] last time, for some reason, all his files have been deleted, so now he can only Seal this case for now. But I still have some questions I want to ask him."

Song Yin replied: "Okay."

"Please." After Chen Wen finished speaking, he cut off the communication.

Song Yin knew that the prisoner Chen Wen mentioned must be him, there was no doubt about it.It's just that he communicated with this person who was trying to arrest him just now, just thinking about it makes the hair stand on end.

The other party said that all the data had been deleted.As far as he knows, the file data of prisoners in the prison is encrypted layer by layer and backed up in multiple places. Even if the data is maliciously hacked and deleted by someone with a heart, it is impossible for the other party to find the backup scattered in every place.

Chen Wen did not specify the reason for the deletion, which proves that this reason must not be revealed to outsiders.

In other words, nine out of ten cases are done by insiders.

Song Yin's first reaction was that it was Lu Weipo's hands and feet.

The situation that day was so chaotic that he never thought about it properly.Thinking about it now, maybe he was able to run away that day not because he was lucky, but because the man let him go on purpose.

Song Yin didn't speak all the time, only the occasional movement of the little man was heard in the office.

After a while, a voice sounded in the office: "The road team has already left?"

The little man kept his hands on his hands, and gave Song Yin a look of "you need to ask" in his busy schedule.

Song Yin then asked: "When?"

The little man said without hesitation, "Just now. You came just as soon as he left. Why do you have trouble finding the way? Or you can..."

Song Yin interrupted the little man, and spoke uncontrollably, with a tone of persistence that he hadn't noticed: "Did he have anything to say to me?"

The little man didn't understand, and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to leave?"

"It's just..." Song Yin suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, and changed her words: "Forget it, it's nothing. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Without waiting for the little man to reply, he turned around and opened the door to leave the office.

When the door was closed, the light in the room was immediately cut off by the door, and the corridor became silent again.

Song Yin took a deep breath, and then exhaled softly.

If possible, he would like to say goodbye to Lu Weipo.

But now it is impossible.

He walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor, with heavy steps, silently wishing that this corridor would be long and never end, because once it was over, it meant he was leaving.

Yate Star is controlled by Adrian, and it is no longer his home.But not here.

If he is still the same as before, and he doesn't know where this is, maybe he will stay.But now that he knows, it is impossible to stay.

When Song Yin passed by the elevator, her footsteps paused.He looked up, hesitated for a moment and walked in.

As the floor button on the top floor was pressed twice in a row, the elevator door slowly closed, then began to rise, and reached the rooftop with a ding.

As soon as Song Yin walked out, instead of looking up at the sky like the first time he came here, he walked towards the railing on the edge of the roof.

This building is the tallest building in the entire Seventh District, with a full [-] floors. If you count the open-air roof, it will be [-] floors.Song Yin leaned on the railing and looked down - he couldn't see anything, only the blackness like ink, like a huge black hole in the universe.

He recalled the last experience, he was pushed down unexpectedly by Lu Weipo, and before he even had time to utter a cry, he was held in the arms of the man in the air.

At that time, he only had panic in his heart, and a heartbeat that was like a drumbeat that might stop suddenly at any time.

However, recalling it now, Song Yin didn't think about the height of the jump, and whether it would be dangerous—the only thing he thought of was the temperature of the man's arms.

What he found he could still remember was the wind whistling in their ears, then being cut and dissipated by the speed of the aircraft.In addition to hearing, there is also vision. Although there are no stars in Britono's sky, there is the thickest blackness. He feels the distance from the vast sky from near to far.

Lu Weipo said that he wanted to impress him with something, that's why he was so messy.

And he did.

Only then did Song Yin realize that some things had secretly changed before he knew it.

I don't know if it's because of being underground, but Song Yin found that the days are always short and the nights are long here. It's still evening, and the sky is already completely dark.

Now that she decided to leave, Song Yin decided not to delay any longer, it would be good to take advantage of the present night.He left the building of the administrative center, instead of going back to the house in the seventh district, he turned a corner and walked towards the space elevator.

Britono's rule is that it is difficult to go from the bottom to the top, but it is easy to go from the top to the bottom.

An hour later, he returned to District Five.

He came here for no other reason, he has always been thinking about the things he put under the bed, even if he decides to leave now, he must at least take that with him.

I went back to the house where I lived in District [-] with ease,

Walking to the door, he hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand lightly on the door.

However, in the next second, he heard footsteps behind him, which was especially obvious in the empty space.

Song Yin turned his head sharply, but he still didn't see anything clearly, a sap stick hit his head, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

When he woke up again, there was darkness in front of his eyes. Song Yin moved his eyelids twice, only to realize that he was tightly wrapped by a black blindfold, and his whole body was tied to a chair with a rope, unable to move.He touched the chair and found that it was completely made of wood, without any trace of artificial intelligence, which meant that his abilities were useless here.

Who tied him up?Chen Wen?Yan Wu?Bank?

They were all rejected by Song Yin one by one, no matter who they were, they would never know Lu Weipo's address, let alone that he would come here at night.Chen Wen just said that all his information has been deleted, which means that he is now an unidentified person in the fifth district, and there is no longer a wanted case.

Before Song Yin could think of a candidate, she heard the door creak and someone walked in.

The other party approached him step by step, and there was a clicking sound under his feet, which didn't sound like the sound of shoes stepping on the ground.

Waiting until the distance was close enough, Song Yin finally heard someone's voice, it was a man.

The other party said: "Song Guanjiao, I didn't expect you to have today, right?"

Song Yin asked, "Who are you?"

The man seemed to be irritated by Song Yin's calm voice, and asked him back: "Who are you asking me!?" As soon as the words fell, he kicked Song Yin's chair over with a bang.

The chair was half down on the ground, and Song Yin, who was tied up, could only half kneel in a very uncomfortable position. He only felt that his blood was surging for a moment.

When the man stepped on his face, Song Yin realized that it was a cold metal prosthesis, and that's how the rattling sound came from.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, Song Yin, I will give you back all the things you did back then." The man gritted his teeth, and there was hatred in his voice that wanted to tear him to pieces.

"This is the first one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold metal moved away from his face, and in the next second - stepped on his right hand fiercely.

Hearing the sound of a broken bone, Song Yin's cry was stuck in his throat, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, his right hand trembling violently under the man's feet.

The man paused for a while, as if admiring Song Yin's twitching pain.

He said, "It turns out that you are in pain too. How about it? Is it good?"

Song Yin couldn't answer, his brain was completely occupied by the pain, but he couldn't do anything to protect himself, he could only be slaughtered like a fish on a chopping board, his face wet with cold sweat.

The man grabbed his hair again, pulled him up from the ground including the chair, and with the other hand he roughly tore off his blindfold and threw it on the ground. He forced Song Yin to look up: "Song Guanjiao, take a good look at me." , in the next half a month, we will get along well."

Song Yin let out a rough breath and barely opened his eyes.There were no lights around, and he was also delirious, so he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.But he found that one leg and one arm of the man in front of him were prosthetics, and there was no wound on his face, but as Song Yin moved his gaze down, he found that one side of the collarbones on both sides of the man's neck was sunken.