"Crackling......" The inside of the skyship was filled with red light, and the stools, chairs, tables, etc. in the ship were all shot in all directions, and the debris flew everywhere.

There was a violent explosion in the cockpit of the "Boom ......" skyship. The huge shock wave of the explosion quickly spread to the rear compartment of the skyship. In an instant, the entire celestial ship burst into flames.

Without time for him to think about it, he dodged and jumped out of the cabin in an instant. Instantly, his body fell rapidly.

"Oh my God," he exclaimed, breaking out in a cold sweat. It was so dark under his feet that he couldn't see anything. He could only judge from the flight altitude of the skyship, which was still at least tens of thousands of zhang away from the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom......" was close above his head, and the entire skyship exploded. He saw that the sky was being torn mercilessly apart as if it had been burned red.

"Wow, it's over," his heart fell to the bottom of the ice. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and that it was involuntarily falling with frantic acceleration......

Suddenly, the sound of the iron door being opened continuously woke him up from his nightmare. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a police officer approaching, it was one of the prison guards who was guarding him.

"Hey, boy, it's time to eat," the prison guard's voice was calm.

"Thank you, thank you" Houtu was very polite. He's always been like that, and he's going to be kind to most people. He feels that between people, the most basic politeness still needs to be there.

"Your meal today is good, let's eat it," the guard smiled.

Houtu immediately crawled over and took the meal with both hands. Today's meal was really good, white flowery rice, a braised fish, and a serving of greens, plus a large chicken thigh.

"Is it a guillotine meal?" Houtu's voice trembled. Although he is not afraid of death, he is also very uncomfortable when he really faces death.

The prison guard was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "No, your case has not yet been sentenced. This food was applied for by a reporter for you. ”

"Journalists? Which journalist? He couldn't recall that there seemed to be no reporter among the people he knew.

"It's a well-known reporter from the Metropolis Daily, and she's very interested in your case," the prison guard explained.

Houtu was even more confused, forget it, he didn't think about it.

After eating, he was taken out of the cell by the prison guard and immediately to a visitor's room. The visitor room is divided into two with barred windows in between. Visitors, who are required to stand outside the bars.

Houtu walked in softly and stood nervously by the iron window. The prison guard stood in the doorway and watched.

Hearing Houtu's movement, the visitors outside immediately turned around. She is a beautiful woman with a temperament, looking very intellectual, wearing a green dress and a pair of silver glasses.

"Hello, I'm Luo Yan" The temperament beauty greeted Houtu warmly.

"Hello, my name is Houtu, thank you" Houtu responded politely.

"Let's sit down and talk" Luo Yan smiled at Houtu, looking very charming.

"Okay, you ask," he sat down.

"Mr. Hou, are you still used to life here?" Luo Yan asked.

"Get used to it, get used to it, it's good today," he replied hurriedly.

"Mmmm, I can understand you, losing your freedom all of a sudden, it's like a bird losing the sky," Luo Yanqiao said with a smile.

"Thanks, thanks" Houtu relaxed himself and clasped his hands together in thanks.

"At that time, why did you kill someone?" Luo Yan's question got to the point.

"I didn't mean to kill him, but if I don't kill him, we'll all die," he replied firmly.

"Really? Is there no other way? Luo Yan said softly.

"No, it's the last fight to the death," he had always thought, and in that case, there really was no better way.

"Can you say that you have saved a lot of people," Luo Yan asked from a different angle.

"I just thought, those detonators and explosives don't explode on the ship, otherwise, even if we don't get killed, everyone will sink to the bottom of the sea," Hou Tu replied earnestly, sounding loud

"Do you regret it?" Luo Yan is colorful.

"Don't regret it, exchange my death for his death, and others will not die, won't they" Houtu said lightly, life and death are all downplayed, how miserable can it be?

"He is innocent of death, and you are different, I think you are a good person" Luo Yanyan smiled.

"Thank you, if I was afraid of death, then I would have died a long time ago" Hou Tu barely squeezed out a smile.

"You are brave, so you should be a hero, not a criminal" Luo Yan gave a thumbs up to Houtu.

Houtu stood up, bowed to Luo Yan, and turned to leave. He was very sad and a little difficult to control his emotions. He also felt that he was a good person, and even if he was not a hero, he should be innocent.

Back in prison, he lay on the bed, sighing incessantly. He finally understood, what is "heroic shortness of breath"? He began to look back.

Scenes from the past lingered in his mind like a movie.