When night fell again, Seymour's prisoner of war camp fell into darkness again. Bright searchlights from several watchtowers roamed the rows of eerie cave cells. Everything seemed to be as calm as ever, except that there were faint whispers like mosquitoes and flies in the midst of the snoring.

"It just so happens that there is a disturbance in the mining area today, and those guards should not let us mine there again in the next few days, so the brothers can make good use of this time to recuperate, and then make good preparations according to the haode we just discussed. As soon as you are ready, immediately notify the brothers in the other cells and escape together to the vigorously! ”

In cell 501, Hao Yi assigned tasks in a low voice to the seven remaining prisoners of war. In the chaotic encounter with the jumping insects in the daytime, there were also three brothers in cell 501 who unfortunately died under the claws of the jumping insects, and the remaining brothers were all slightly or seriously injured except for Mel, and they were all covered in blood, like wounded soldiers.

"Don't worry, Haoyi, the brothers are determined to escape from prison with you this time. Damn, according to what you just said, even if these people weren't tortured to death by those dogs, maybe they would be bitten to death by those ugly jumping worms one day! Anyway, the left and right are dead, it's better to fight him happily! ”

Maier, who was sitting next to Haoyi, clenched his iron fist and said the other people's thoughts with a solemn face. When the other six prisoners of war heard this, they also seriously nodded their bloodshot heads one by one, with a resolute expression.

"Fuck you, who said we're going to die? Lao Tzu wants the brothers to walk out of this damn prisoner of war camp with all arms and legs! Alright, let's go and rest! Ming'er is busy! Haoyi glared back at Maier, pouted and muttered, went straight back to his bunk, yawned a long time, and lay down with his head up.

"Go and go, what are you doing stupidly, sleep!" Looking at Haoyi, who looked old-fashioned, Maier shook his head helplessly, and then shouted at his subordinates angrily, and then crawled back to his bunk and lay down.

Is this still the big-headed soldier who only knew how to rampage with his superpowers?

When Haoyi was arranging the deployment of the prison escape mission, the leadership temperament that he inadvertently revealed made Maier a little confused. In his impression, Hao Yi, who beat himself up with his superpowers and made his nose blue and face swollen, was at best just a somewhat reckless big-headed soldier. However, there is one more kind of Haoyi in the body now, which makes Maier a little secretly impressed. In other words, Maier was once one of the most powerful generals in Solomy's new army, and there are really a few characters who can convince him.

"You dead Haoyi, should you let Lao Tzu owe you a favor again!" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Haoyi who was sleeping with the torture instrument, and Maier was a little hazy.

In a short time, the damp cave cell was filled with the thunderous snoring of tired prisoners of war. Hao Yi, who was originally squinting at the top of the cave in a daze, slowly became heavy with his eyelids, and he fell asleep in a daze.

"It's been a long time since I saw the little bunny!"

In a haze, Haoyi seemed to hear a very familiar old voice. When he suddenly opened his eyes, he found himself in an endless space like a universe. Not far in front of him, a humanoid light and shadow were constantly flashing with white light.

"Kara?" Hao Yi struggled to widen his eyes and see clearly at the blurred light and shadow, only to see that there was a faint figure of a star spirit with a somewhat rickety figure, and his heart suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly.

"Hehe, the little rabbit hasn't forgotten his god!" The light around the humanoid light and shadow slowly faded with the old voice, and Kara, who claimed to be the god of the stars, stepped out of it step by step, and the wizened mouse face, still covered by a dark red triangular scarf, let out a burst of yin and yang strange laughter.

"I'm X, you're a dead old thing, I won't forget you when I'm a ghost!" Seeing the familiar mouse face, Hao Yi suddenly rushed over excitedly, grabbed Kara's arm and shook it vigorously, gritted his teeth and scolded hatefully: "Damn, it's all your damn old god, Lao Tzu doesn't look like a human or a ghost now!" Old immortal, take back that messy thing, I don't deserve to be the king of birds, stars, and spirits! ”

"Ahem, can the little rabbit cub let go of his hand first and then talk about it! You're shaking like this, and your head is a little dizzy! Kara said with a wry smile as she coughed repeatedly.

"God, your uncle! If you really want to be a bird god, if you have a kind of thing, you can directly pass on any mana and something like that to Lao Tzu, won't you get it? The murderous Lao Tzu has been going straight for a while, and he is about to be killed and brought back to life! Damn! Haoyi let go of Kara stupidly, grabbed his scalp and squatted down, complaining aggrievedly.

"Young man, you have to learn to be calm!" Kara put away her crying and laughing expression, gently patted Hao Yi on the shoulder with a smile, and began to pace slowly around Hao Yi's side.

"Calm down, you bird, if you look like Lao Tzu now, can you still be calm?" Haoyi raised his head and glared at the calm Kara, and complained angrily.

"What's wrong with you now? Wife and parents fall into the hands of the enemy? Can't go home yet? Or are you trapped by that weird thing on your body? Can't use psionic energy as much as you used to? Kara turned her head, her slender triangular eyes looked Hao Yi up and down with interest, and said lightly: "Are these miserable for you?" ”

"Uh......" was said by Kara, and Hao Yi was speechless. Although he has an inexplicable resentment against this alien god stick in his heart, in the end, what Kara said is the truth. And when you think about it, it really doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Young man, you must have the courage to not change your color in front of Mount Tai when you come to an accident, otherwise, you will never become a real king!" Kara said meaningfully, and then continued to pace slowly: "Don't you humans have a very classic saying? What do you say, the heavens will descend on the people, and they will suffer their minds and muscles? Right! These tribulations are nothing to you? Why, being tortured by someone with this weird thing, do you feel very wronged? In that case, you little bunny is too hypocritical, right? ”

"......" Kara said very slowly, but it seemed that every sentence hit Hao Yi's key point, which made Hao Yi speechless for a while. However, Hao Yi suddenly thought of something in his heart, and suddenly got up and said: "No, you don't mean that you have been dead for N years, how do you actually know about these things that happened to Lao Tzu recently?" And you can still see Lao Tzu wearing that strange torture instrument? Hey, by the way, what about the hell thing around Lao Tzu's neck? Why is it gone? ”

As he spoke, Hao Yi raised his hands blankly, and suddenly found that the set of ghost things on his body was missing, and he was surprised.

"Young man, don't worry, listen to me first!" Kara turned around leisurely, and the old man's voice seemed unusually empty in this seemingly endless space: "That's right, my body has fallen in that decisive battle with the Zerg tens of millions of years ago. What you see in front of you is indeed just the imprint of me leaving this shijie! ”

"Seals? No way? If it's just an imprint, then how can you know all about what happened to Lao Tzu recently? Haoyi scratched his head and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Look, before I finish speaking, you're starting to get anxious again! It's not right for young people to roar like this! Kara, who looked old, said a very postmodern sentence coldly, which almost made Haoyi hit the ground with a pestle.

"Uh, okay, old immortal, if you have a fart, let it go!" Haoyi said weakly with black lines on his face.

"Maybe in your concept, the imprint is like a fragment of your human memory, right, young man?" Kara's old face became serious again, and the pair of triangular eyes glowing with a deep light suddenly looked at the end of this space, and said lightly thoughtfully: "Actually, you completely misunderstood! The imprint of our Star Spirit Protoss is not entirely just a fragment of memory that has little meaning. Rather, it is a continuation of our astral thinking life. Saying that, Kara paused and seemed to guess that Hao Yi wanted to ask out loud again, and waved his hand to interrupt: "Don't worry, young man, about what is the thinking life of our Star Spirit God Clan, you will slowly understand it in the future!" At the moment, we have one more important thing to do! ”

"Important? What's the matter? You're not going to let me go straight to the Zerg master to fight it alone, are you? Hao Yi couldn't help but interrupt curiously. Seeing Kara nodding slightly, Hao Yideng's heart was anxious, and he jumped to his feet and scolded: "You old immortal, don't you see that Lao Tzu can't even use a little spiritual energy on his body now, do you want Lao Tzu, the king of quasi-star spirits, to die in vain?" The pit dad doesn't bring such a pit! ”

"The young man said don't worry? Alas, it's always like this, you were born as a monkey in your last life, right? Kara shook her head helplessly and sighed, then continued to explain, "Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain!" It's just that what I want to tell you now is that due to the slow weakening of the strength of our Star Spirit God Clan, the Shili of the Brutal Zerg has swelled up geometrically over the years, and they have extended their tentacles into the range of your human Shili. I'm sure you've sensed it, the Zerg will soon launch a large-scale invasion of you human shijie. In the near future, you humans will also be shrouded in the bloody shadow of the Zerg! ”

"Hey, hey, you've been talking for so long, don't you want to report the funeral to Lao Tzu?" Haoyi interrupted Kara's words impatiently, pouting and muttering.

"Yes, not exactly!" Kara's words, which were similar to Buddhist proverbs, almost made Haoyi hit the ground again.

"Uh, I said, can the old god stick stop selling the lawsuit! Even if you want Lao Tzu to go head-to-head with the Zerg master, don't waste time and saliva like this! If you have a fart, let it go! Haoyi patted his head in despair and groaned weakly.

"Alright! What I actually want to say is that your opportunity is young people! Suddenly, Kara uttered another thoughtless sentence.