"Hiss......"

"Painful ......"

Su Yi, who had just woken up, looked at a blood-colored red mark cut on his wrist, sat up from the bed without any expression on his face, and then walked to the bathroom in the house and turned on the faucet of the sink, and put his bleeding wrist against the water, letting the flowing water rush.

There was a long, deep cut on the wrist, and it stands to reason that the bleeding should not stop, and this method of flushing with water is not effective at all.

But the blood on the wrist was decreasing little by little, and in the end there was no blood at all.

It was clean and there was no trace of blood.

If it weren't for the shocking scar on the wrist that was so obvious, I am afraid that it would have made people think that the bleeding just now was an illusion.

The blood was strangely gone, and Su Yi did not express surprise, but instead looked calm and calm, as if she didn't know what had just happened.

Su Yi raised her head slowly, and her face was reflected in the mirror of the washstand.

Because of excessive blood loss, his face is now pale and almost transparent, and his thin lips, which should be ruddy, are now chapped and cracked.

The body is skinny and has an unhealthy dull yellow complexion.

The whole person is petite and thin, and he doesn't look good.

Now the only thing that can catch the eye is those bright star-like eyes.

Because of these bright eyes, her whole person brought vitality, as if a person who had just died had been reborn.

It is indeed a rebirth.

"Finally, it's back......"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Su Yi raised his hand and slowly stroked his familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face.

"Your Excellency, Sir."

Just as Su Yi was staring at himself in the mirror, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

The sudden sound did not frighten Su Yi, but Su Yi's face showed surprise.

"Moss?"

Su Yi shouted tentatively.

"I'm here, sir."

The voice just now sounded in Su Yi's mind again.

This voice made Su Yi confirm the existence of Moss, and the joy overflowed the surface.

It's great that Moss actually came with her, thinking that she would be alone again in this life.

"Sir, Moss will always be there."

"Where the chief is, Moss is."

Moss's voice sounded again, responding to what Su Yi had just said in his heart.

Listening to what Moss said, Su Yi's heart warmed, and there was finally a smile on his face that had no expression since just now.

Reliving two lives, Moss is afraid that it is the greatest comfort left to her in this world.

Moss is an intelligent consciousness being.

It does not belong to this world, it is a product of another world.

It belongs to the interstellar age.

And Su Yi is the new consul of the interstellar era, but he was framed and lost his life, and died in the battleship brawl.

Moss, on the other hand, is her intelligent consciousness.

I thought that I would be alone again in this life, but I didn't expect Moss to come with her, which was the biggest surprise God gave her.

"Your hand, sir."

Moss's voice rang in his head.

Su Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the eye-catching scar on his wrist, and said casually, "It's not in the way, don't care." ”

Moss is Su Yi's intelligent consciousness body, which exists in Su Yi's mind.

But it obeyed all of Su Yi's arrangements, and Su Yi was its only master.