49 5.30

The door was opened, and the smell of blood inside came again with a cold breath, as if it was pervasive, burrowing into every corner of Zhou Yu's body, he forced himself to calm down, and looked at the man inside the railing.

The man's bracelet was still carrying, and it was obvious that his mental power had been restrained, that is, his spiritual suggestion might not be as strong as he thought. Zhou Yu said to himself in his heart, and then took a deep breath, the smell of blood in his nose was still clearly audible, he gradually calmed down, and looked directly at Kars not far away.

The big characters behind him were like a sea of blood in hell, and it was like countless pairs of stumps and broken arms beckoning to him, Zhou Yu closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress the emotions in his heart.

However, the other party seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and the hand that scratched his face became harder and harder, and he didn't know it when he broke the skin, "Lord Admiral--- haha, it turned out to be Lord Admiral!" Long time no see, Admiral Cyril? โ€

His voice was hoarse, and he always spoke as if he had something in his mouth, which was extremely unpleasant, but it was like some kind of melody, and with the blood words behind him, it was fascinating, and Cyril looked up at him, his eyes cold.

"Think about it, is this your guide, haha!" Kars didn't care about his attitude, he seemed to be excited and happy, and then laughed, "Such a weak, such a young guide, you look at his mental shield, so fragile that I don't even need mental power---"

"Number Ten." Zhou Yu suddenly learned from Professor Witt to shout, and then his brain spun quickly.

The man's name was Kars, Professor Witt knew it, but why not call him by his name?

Zhou Yu looked at the man inside with a calm gaze, looking at his rapidly changing face, as well as the blood-colored characters behind him.

All show his arrogance, arrogant to the point of conceit, conceited to the point of not allowing others to remember his name, Professor Witt is the premier guide, he calls it so, and it will be accepted after a long time, but what about Zhou Yu?

"So weak, so young" and "so fragile that you don't need mental power".

The corners of Zhou Yu's lips hooked slightly, as if he understood Professor Witt's intentions, and the man on the other end had already pounced, his hand gripping the railing tightly, as if he couldn't feel the energy attack above that was enough to get his hands open to the flesh, his eyes were prominent, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word to Zhou Yu, "My name is Kars, Ka-er-Si--"

"Alright, Ten, I'm already going to hand over your research topic to the young guide." Professor Witt answered at the right time, and said in a brisk tone, as if he had lost a big baggage, "It's really nice to me that I don't have to waste my time on you anymore. โ€

With that, he patted Cyril on the shoulder and motioned for him to go out with him.

Kars was stunned, as if he couldn't imagine that Witt would treat him like this, and yelled, "No! Witt, Witt Yalai! You can't go! Don't you want to know the secrets of the bottom of the far planet, you ---"

In Kars's frantic roar, Professor Witt left the room without hesitation as if he hadn't heard it at all, Cyril looked at the madman in the cage, frowned, and didn't seem to want to leave, but Zhou Yu's hand behind his back pinched him, which made him take a step back and whispered in Zhou Yu's ear, "I'm outside." โ€

Zhou Yu nodded slightly, and Cyril slowly retreated.

"I heard, I heard! You stinking bastard! You are not qualified to interrogate me at all! I'm a first-level caretaker at the Far Planet Observatory! It's an Imperial S-class guide! Kars slammed the railing with what was inside, and said fiercely, "Let Witt in, let him in!" โ€

"Didn't he just say that you were wasting his time too much," Zhou Yu shook his head, stretched out his foot and hooked a chair over, and sat down casually, "Although it is similar to me, but with Professor Witt's invitation, I think I still need to listen to what --- secrets you have to say?" โ€

His expression was almost contemptuous to the extreme, as if every movement was expressing his disdain, and after sitting down, he reached out to dust off his body, and said unhappily, "It's really dirty in here." โ€

Kars stared at him as if he could peel him off a layer of skin, then he took a deep breath and stepped back into his chair with a grim expression, "You'll regret it, little bastard." โ€

After he finished speaking, the "squeak" sound came again.

Zhou Yu met the man's dark and dull eyes, grabbed the edge of the chair with both hands, and the sound gradually composed a song in his ears, and when the tide was high, Zhou Yu fell into it again.

Seeing this, Kars showed a smug smile on his face, and the sound of "squeak" became more and more intense, fast, eerie light flashed in his eyes, he wanted this little bastard to understand that there was a world of difference between them, he was not worthy of interrogation at all, he wanted him to die!

After a while, I saw Zhou Yu still sitting on the chair, but his eyes were distracted and shaky.

The smile on Kars's lips grew bigger and bigger, and the low murmur in his throat was accompanied by the occasional "click" sound, forming a gray-black music that made people sink deeply.

Zhou Yu's thoughts returned to the barren wilderness, still the same mess as last time, weeds overgrown, corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood.

Several robots-like counterparts lifted the only living people on the ground with their bare hands, they did not communicate, as if they could not see the miserable situation on the ground, and some of the people who were directly lifted by them had passed out, and some made a small sound because of the pain, but it was indistinct.

On the huge wilderness, there are countless corpses, but there are only a few co-balancers who stand up, and they seem more and more barren and lonely.

Zhou Yu looked around, always felt that there seemed to be something under his feet, he looked down, and instantly jumped out a few steps--- it was a child's body, the head no longer knew where to go, it could barely be seen that it was a girl, at most five or six years old, there was an old man lying next to her, it seemed that he was still โ–กโ–ก, and he was stretching out his hand to constantly want to grab something.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, he wanted to retreat, but found that there was almost no place to stand around, and when he looked up again, he found that those counterweights were also walking on the corpses of dead people one by one.

Just when Zhou Yu was suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew from which direction, and the smell of blood was mixed in it, which was so strong that it was almost disgusting, and it was poured directly into Zhou Yu's mouth, and it seemed to be mixed with something messy, and it crashed into his throat. Zhou Yu's face changed, and the smell seemed to become more intense under such circumstances, he forcibly held back the tumbling river in his stomach, stumbled to follow, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?" โ€

The thin voice flickered across the field, and no one answered him, and the concordants didn't seem to feel him at all, and no one even glanced at the sudden superman, and continued to walk on.

Zhou Yu unrelentingly reached out to grab them, but was suddenly knocked to the ground by an unknown force, his body rubbed the gravel all over the ground, and the pain was transmitted clearly, Zhou Yu couldn't help but lean back, trying to prop himself up.

But his hand seemed to have been punctured by something sharp, straight into the palm of his hand, he let out a painful groan, opened his eyes, and saw a cloudy eye, exuding the smell of a rotting corpse, one of which was bitten by something, and it was like being hung under the flesh under the eye.

Zhou Yu's eyes widened, he screamed, and quickly stood up, no longer caring about how many stones and metal contusions his body had suffered, he took several steps back in a row, and looked at it fixedly. I saw that the man's head was not only bitten off a large part of his eyes, but even a piece of skin was forcibly ripped off of his face, revealing the bloody flesh inside, which looked extremely terrifying.

His stomach twitched, Zhou Yu pursed his lips, his left hand pinched his right hand, and then he raised his head and found that the co-balancers around him seemed to be running in the same direction, and this vast wilderness seemed to be the only one left at this moment.

Fear struck him in an instant, and he stumbled in the direction of the Concordancer, wrestling and rolling along the way, and in such a state of embarrassment that he finally rushed into a building with the last Concordancer, the door slowly closing behind him.

"I ---" Zhou Yu rushed in and before he could speak, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, swallowed his saliva fiercely, couldn't hold back any longer, and retched against the wall on the side.

I saw that there were stumps all over the ground behind him, almost piled up into a chaotic mountain of people, because the space was limited, so the smell inside was much stronger than the outside, with the smell of rot and dead insects. The counterparts didn't know what to hold and shoved into their wounds, and those who crossed the index line were picked up and stuffed into a separate room.

Once inside, you can hear the sound of machinery working inside, and then reopen it after a few seconds, and no one knows where the person was sent.

And before the line is crossed, it will be thrown on the ground at random, and gradually it will become a mountain of people, some are moving, some are still moaning/moaning, some are dead, whether it is adults or children, even babies in swaddling clothes, all are piled up at random, and the scene looks terrifying. Zhou Yu was overwhelmed by the smell and the scene, desperately trying to find an exit, but when he turned around, he was almost dumbfounded.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Cyril? He slowly sat down on his knees with his legs weak, looked at the person beside him who was only half of his body, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to make sure that he was still alive, but just when his fingers were only a millimeter from his skin, he suddenly trembled, and stood up from the ground with a rolling belt, and began to run like crazy when he turned around.

Zhou Yu seemed to have lost consciousness, and he didn't know what he had hit, and then the whole person fell to the ground, and the surrounding counterweights kept gathering towards him, as if they had inserted something into his body, Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort, and grabbed one of the counterweights with all his strength, knocked him to the ground, and roughly opened his helmet.

The counterweight was pulled by Zhou Yu like this, not only did he not know how to fight back, on the contrary, the whole person seemed to be in a state of death and could not move, Zhou Yu hooked the corner of his lips, grabbed the man's hair with one hand, and looked directly into his godless eyes.

The lower half of his body was cut off by someone, Zhou Yu stared at the man's eyes in pain, and then in those empty eyes, he saw ---

The back of a man, walking deeper into the hallway, then suddenly turned around and opened a door.

The warning message on the door was very clear, but the man didn't seem to see it.

The sound of the lock being opened came to his ears, even as if it was right next to him, and then, Zhou Yu's eyes turned into darkness and he lost consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Yu found that his fingers were clenching the chair fiercely, his nails were broken because of this, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart, but he didn't notice anything, it was really because the pain around him was too heavy.

He never imagined that this kind of spiritual suggestion could be transmitted to reality.

But fortunately, it was only an illusion caused by the nerves, and he moved his shoulders slightly, and the pain gradually dissipated.

Kars, who was in front of him, laughed at his movements, and Zhou Yu raised his eyes to look at him.

"See? Lao Tzu took this thing with him," he said, flicking the bracelet, "I can easily play you to death, you listen, I just gave Witt a face, otherwise, those guys can directly let you die in it." โ€

Kars said, suddenly pounced, glared, and suppressed his voice to the limit, "Little bastard, don't be too strong, call Witt." โ€

Zhou Yu turned a deaf ear to his words, let go of his hands holding the chair, looked at the broken nails, and saw that blood was oozing slightly, and his eyes were quiet as if the person who had just been scared to death was not him at all, he lowered his eyes, and suddenly said coldly, "Who are you going to see?" โ€

Kars's maniacal laughter suddenly stopped as if he had been slapped, "What? โ€

"You killed someone?" Zhou Yu raised his head and met Kars's gaze.

The latter grinned at the corners of his lips, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard Zhou Yu say, "That's not it." โ€

Kars choked.

"I asked another question, those counterweights are holding Kuncao test papers in their hands, don't think that I can't smell it if you cover it with the smell of blood," Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, "That thing is your counterweight?" โ€

Kuncao is a kind of grass that can be tested, which he knows from books, but why is there a co-balancer? And made into test papers? If it is assumed that people from this world have studied it, it is actually not surprising, after all, these are not rare plants, not to mention that the co-balancers have not studied this aspect for a short time.

But Kun grass can be made into test papers, so there's no reason why they don't have divergent thinking and try other grasses?

You can always hit a few of them, right?

"I don't understand what you're saying." Kars stared at Zhou Yu, this kid was scared out of control just now, right in front of him, but now it looks like two people, could it be that his spiritual hint has failed?

Impossible, this kid has definitely not awakened for a long time, and the spiritual shield is as weak as a piece of paper, and it is impossible for him to look away.

Zhou Yu observed his expression and confirmed that he really didn't know about it, then he stood up, turned around and left the room, closing the scolding behind him behind the door.

After Zhou Yu walked out of the room, his face was still a little pale, I have to say that that kind of spiritual hint is really too real, he can still do this with a bracelet, how much can he resist a stronger guide than him?

The persistence in his eyes became more and more obvious, and Zhou Yu glanced at Professor Witt and Cyril who stopped outside, "I'm done asking." โ€

"What do you see?" Professor Witt has a funny taste.

"Mountains of dead people, how do the counterbalancers really work?"

Professor Witt shrugged and said noncommittally, "He's done a little trick, but during the war years, every second counts, and it doesn't seem good, but you really couldn't find a better way to do it, and you're in?" โ€

Zhou Yu pursed his lips, and the eyes and expressions of those corpses seemed to be dangling in front of his eyes, and it took a long time before he nodded.

"Spiritual hints are this kind of thing, it's okay to be completely empty, but his current state can't be good, so you have to take the real thing as the cornerstone." In other words, most of what he had just seen was based on reality, and Professor Witt didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly mentioned it.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, "How many people died?" โ€

"If the planet he is on is about 70 million, some of them were evacuated earlier, all of them add up, and about 400 million residents died at that time, just on the side of the empire." Professor Witt said patiently.

Four hundred million.

Zhou Yu smiled bitterly, assuming that there was no Cyril, how much this number would be expanded, I'm afraid no one could imagine.

He took the key and opened the door. Zhou Yu closed his eyes and said, "It should be the room you said." โ€

It was seen in a very trance situation, Zhou Yu had thought about it before entering, and the spiritual hint was also released through the spiritual realm, and it was almost next to the spiritual realm, assuming that the operation was not done properly, and accidentally let people see the real spiritual realm.

For example, the counterweight, his assigned work did not include resisting Zhou Yu, so after he was pressed by Zhou Yu, he didn't move, so Zhou Yu immediately put his spiritual tentacles in, this is a gamble, Cyril is outside the door, once Zhou Yu's mental fluctuations are too strong, he will immediately rush in, so he can let go of his hands and feet to try.

Especially since the man was handcuffed by the bracelet, he believed that this thing must have a certain limiting power, for example, Kars probably did not have full control over his situation inside.

Because he didn't see the other party's spiritual tentacles, it also means that he was ten likely* caught in his own spiritual whirlpool, coupled with Kars's hints, he had such an illusion.

His control over the mental tentacles was not strong enough to directly break through Kars's mental suggestion, but this did teach him a good lesson.

"So you think he killed him?" Professor Witt bowed his head.

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed, he was silent for a long time, and shook his head, "I don't think, this person is arrogant and conceited, but he has no reason to do so." โ€

But he didn't know who killed him.

Seeing this, it was already his limit, and he looked up at Professor Witt, "How far am I left?" โ€

"It's better than I expected, but it's still a very critical point, you can go back and think about it." Professor Witt smiled with a bit of mystery in his eyes.

So that morning, Cyril took his little guide home very distressed, and said very seriously that he would not have to go to that place in the future, and he would find him a serious teacher at the guide academy.

Zhou Yu sat in the passenger seat, listening to Cyril's not very skillful comfort, and suddenly hooked his fingers, "Come here." โ€

Cyril, who was stumbling with comforting words, stopped, turned around and leaned over, Zhou Yu reached out again, pulled his military uniform over, and bit him lightly on the ear, "How many scenes have you seen?" โ€

The former was already a little accustomed to Zhou Yu's way of behaving, and was silent for a while, "A lot." โ€

Zhou Yu stared at Cyril's side face, looked at his tall nose bridge and deep eyes, almost reflected all of this, and after a long time, he whispered, "Give you another chance, you will still be like that...... Attacking queen bees? โ€

Cyril was stunned, and wanted to turn his head to look at Zhou Yu, but he grabbed the hair on the back of his head, couldn't move, and had to keep his original posture, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Yu's other hand, and said in a low voice, "Yes, there is no choice." โ€

"Yes." Zhou Yu held Cyril's hand and listened carefully, as if even his voice trembled a little, "You have already died once, do you have to be so desperate ---?" โ€

"Baby, I'm ......" Cyril looked a little speechless, but he couldn't get the second half of the sentence out for a long time.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to push Cyril away, shook his head, and pulled away a smile that was uglier than crying, "Okay, I'm mentally prepared." โ€

Cyril was pushed back to his position by him, his face was a little unsightly, and he wanted to reach out to touch Zhou Yu, but he was dodged by the latter, and his eyes sank slightly.

Zhou Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, didn't look at him, let himself relax, and said in a dumb voice, "Let's go outside, I want to look around." โ€

Silence all the way.

Cyril's eyes flashed with the color of struggle, and finally he couldn't help but park the hovercar on the side of the road again, and leaned down to kiss Zhou Yu's forehead, "Baby, I promise you, if I don't have to, I won't do it again, and I won't mark ...... before that"

Zhou Yu's clear eyes looked at him, as if he was a little angry, pinched his chin, and interrupted without thinking, "What do you mean by last resort?" โ€

Looking at Cyril's speechless appearance, Zhou Yu couldn't help but pounce on the two lips and bite them fiercely, and then kissed them frantically, Cyril was slightly stunned and then immediately picked it up, his hands were directly pushed away by Zhou Yu, the latter leaned forward, reached out and pressed the position of the heart hard, after seizing the sovereignty, he almost gnawed in a ravage/ravaging way, kneeling between Cyril's legs, and biting his lips directly with such force.

When the two separated, there was even a bit of blood in the liquid, Zhou Yu looked at Cyril condescendingly, squinted, returned to his position, and muttered in a very depressed voice, "Don't even think about it." โ€

The feeling of being eaten to death is not good at all, Zhou Yu thought a little aggrieved.

The Cyril hadn't recovered from his rare passivity, and he hadn't heard what his little guide was saying, so he restarted the hovercar a little dazedly, wanting to ask, but Zhou Yu didn't look too lazy to talk to him, the only thing that made him feel a little more at ease was that Zhou Yu didn't seem to be too angry.

However, it turns out that Cyril should not have looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today, which is destined to be a day when he will not please Zhou Yu.

Because when they passed through the commercial street, when Zhou Yu put down his mind and looked out the window, he suddenly saw a ...... with a big belly Man.

Click!

His whole person instantly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he was directly stunned.

And all the way from the commercial street to Clinton, from entering the house to the bed, no matter how much Cyril coaxed, he couldn't say a word.

Cyril was a little inexplicable, but he was worried that Zhou Yu would be angry, and it happened that this time coincided with the preparation period for the inspection, and the military department was relatively stable, so he simply circled around Zhou Yu for a whole day.

But that Zhou Yu himself was not comfortable, he didn't want to take care of the big lump behind him at all, he just felt that his mind was messed up, one moment it was Karls's crazy face, one moment it was his fantasy, one moment it was the big-bellied man, sometimes three of them came together, and the big-bellied Kars ran wild in his fantasy, what the hell!

Until the middle of the night, Zhou Yu was still tossing and turning, and the smell of Cyril was behind him, and the head on the big belly and neck in Zhou Yu's mind was changed back and forth, and finally froze on Cyril's handsome face, and then he got up from the bed as if he had made up his mind.

With messy hair and blue and black eyes, he was very disregarded for his image, and slapped Cyril in the face very seriously, and asked in a calm voice, "Cyril, do you think you have to have a child?" โ€

He hadn't forgotten the embarrassment he had when he first arrived.

Cyril was worried that Zhou Yu's situation was not sleeping, but the thunderous slap really stunned him, and he subconsciously responded.

Zhou Yu's eyes darkened, "Okay, dear, the time has come to test our feelings, are you willing to be the one who has children for me and for yourself?" I promise that when you are pregnant, you will not touch your fingers, your feet will not fall to the ground, and everything you eat and use will be ---."

At this time, Cyril finally came to his senses, looked at his little guide who was babbling nonsense, and played his pragmatism very at the right time, "Baby, the sentinel can't get pregnant." โ€

The room was silent for a moment.

Half a minute later.

With a "bang---", Cyril was shut out.