When the location of the ship that Ge Xiu was driving suddenly disappeared from the star chart, Lou Lai was having a routine tactical meeting.

His gaze swept across his personal brain inadvertently, but his retina was scalded by the bright red alarm on it, almost immediately grabbing all of Lulai's attention, making him lose consciousness for a few seconds.

Richard had just finished his regular report at the moment, and was standing at the table waiting for Lou Lai's instructions.

Lulai returned to his senses, and nodded calmly as usual, indicating that he was doing well-his gaffe was fleeting for a few seconds, and almost no one noticed it except Hall, who was standing behind him.

At the end of the meeting, the officers dispersed one after another.

Hall stared at Lulai's straight back, but a faintly uneasy expression appeared in his eyes.

Lou Lai Sivir—His name can make the enemy on the battlefield scared. No one in the Alliance dares to challenge his authority. The families in the Alliance Parliament are vying for the first target. Almost the hottest dignitaries in the past 100 years. When the prestige was at its highest, he rebelled, and instantly turned from the Marshal Marshal praised by everyone to a fugitive pursued by the entire alliance.

No one knows why.

Even Hall dare not make arbitrary assertions.

He has been by his side since Lulai was given the title of God of War, and he was also the loyal follower who followed him first after Lulai defected to the Alliance. Even so, he never dared to say that he was right in front of him. How deep is the understanding of an unpredictable man.

Since Hall’s impression, Lou Lai always seemed to be in the moody and indecent appearance, as if everything was under control, and he was calm about any variables, no matter how severe the situation on the battlefield. As long as Lulai is there, it seems that any situation can be reversed, and his existence itself is a reassurance.

It was the first time Hall saw Lulai's discoloration in such a long time.

This gave him an unpredictable feeling.

Lu Lai did not look back, but calmly asked, "How many mobile warships are still in the main ship?"

Hall: "Throw away the battleships and reconnaissance ships responsible for defending the main ship and scouting the enemy. There are still four medium-sized ships and 13 light-sized ships."

"good."

Lu Lai turned his head, her silver-blue eyes were like the icy sky on a snow-capped mountain, and the expression in her eyes was as deep as the deep sea. Hall's heart could not help but contract, holding his breath and waiting for the other party's next command:

"You take all the mobile fleets, and follow this positioning route to search with all your strength."

Hall looked down at the location line displayed on his brain, and couldn't help but startled slightly-isn't this, Ge Xiu's route?

Is something wrong?

Although he didn't have a lot of affection for the dead child, he still highly agreed with Ge Xiu's ability level. With Lulai's order, Hall did not dare to neglect, gave a military salute, and then hurriedly left the meeting room, the metal hatch. Before he closed behind him, a vague question flashed through Hall's mind involuntarily—

Why is the Captain so nervous when something happened to Ge Xiu...?

Before he could understand, the ship's cabin was closed behind him.

Once again, only Lulai was left in the conference room.

He turned around calmly, looked down at the magnified virtual star map on the desktop, his eyes stuck tightly to the suddenly broken route, his eyes dark.

Lou Lai also asked himself this question in his heart.

Why was he so nervous the moment he heard the news?

Lou Lay put his hand into his pocket, his fingertips hit a hard sphere wrapped in wrapping paper, he took a moment to take it out.

A candy.

Citrus.

Lou Lay's eyes were down, her eyes quiet and deep.

—Since when did he habitually bring some candy in his pocket?

On the garbage star.

Ge Xiu peeled open the candy wrapper flexibly.

The strong sweet scent from the inferior candies instantly occupied his mouth, nose and senses, almost dispelling the stench that lingered around him a little.

Ge Xiu touched the number of candies left in his pocket.

There are only five left.

With the tip of his tongue, he licked the round sugar ball in his mouth cautiously and treasured, and raised his eyes to look around the environment around him.

The sky is as gray and gloomy as ever, and the stacked mountains of garbage seem to stretch to the end of the world.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze and sighed lightly.

To find sugar in this kind of place is simply a fantasy.

The terrain here has been visibly smoothed with the naked eye, and there are traces of life on the ground. The other crew members have been sent out by him. Only him and Xiaoyi and two people are left walking one after another in the huge world. NS.

Although Ge Xiu was still looking for the **** on the side of the road as he walked forward, his movements had become lazy, and he could even be regarded as depressed.

His eyes drifted away, kicking the empty jar on the ground casually as he walked, his thoughts no longer know where it was floating.

The empty iron can was kicked by Ge Xiu and clinked on the ground, and rolled into the trash pile beside it.

Xiaoyi hesitated to follow behind him. He stared at Ge Xiu's back, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words back at the critical moment.

Ge Xiu didn't look back, but he seemed to have eyes behind his head:

"what's up?"

Xiaoyi was taken aback by his abrupt opening, and finally summoned the courage to speak:

"Um, Xiao Qi, let's...can you go back to the shed before? It won't take long, I promise! I'll be back soon!"

Where did he first wake up?

Ge Xiu's spirit was lifted, and the lack of interest just now was wiped out in an instant.

He turned around, nodded happily, and laughed out two little tiger teeth:

"Yeah."

Xiao Yi's face immediately lit up.

In the next second, Ge Xiu's deliberately elongated voice sounded again: "But..."

Xiaoyi's face froze and looked at him with fear.

Ge Xiu enthusiastically watched Xiao Yi change his face at an extremely fast speed, without the slightest guilt for his own bad taste. After a long time, he finally completed the words with compassion:

"...You have to tell me why."

Xiao Yi's suspended heart was relieved, but he began to squeeze, avoiding Ge Xiu's sight, his ears were red, and he whispered in a low voice:

"In the past, you will know the past."

"Row!"

Ge Xiu was ignited by his hesitation, his big round eyes flashed with extreme excitement, and he couldn't wait to say:

"Come and go! Hurry up!"

There are not many places for humans to live on the garbage star, almost all of them are gathered in the same area. In this area where the garbage cover is relatively thin, some places can even see the bare soil sporadically, and even excavate pollution. The low level of groundwater has caused the sparse population on the entire planet to gather in this only livable place, and survive barely and hard.

And the ruined shed where they once lived is on the edge of this gathering area, and it takes at least half an hour to walk.

However, Ge Xiu hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly shortened it to ten minutes under desperate urging.

Xiao Yi didn't have time to catch his breath. The moment he saw the shed, he stumbled straight to a small open space not far from the shed, squatting on the ground not knowing what he was looking for.

Ge Xiu stood in front of the broken shed, sent his position to the mind brain of the crew member who went out to perform the task, and then looked up around this strange and familiar place.

There is almost no difference between this place and when he just woke up. The turbid atmosphere is filled with foul smells, layers of garbage are piled up into high hills, and the traces of life that were very scarce have basically completely disappeared. Only half a run-down taupe shed remained.

He turned and got in.

Obviously, all the useful utensils in the shed have been raided after they left, and even the blanket that Ge Xiu once lay on disappeared, leaving only half of the broken shed with no use value. The ground stands on the ground.

Under such a thorough sweep, basically there is nothing left.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze and yawned uninterestedly. The excitement of returning to the starting point disappeared almost as quickly as when he arrived.

He found a fairly clean seat in the shed, sat down cross-legged, found his tools in the bag of supplies he was carrying from his first year, and began to tinker with the tatters he picked up from the road.

The virtual image transformed by the brain was suspended in mid-air, and the bright blue light illuminates Ge Xiu's face.

He was so engrossed that he barely noticed a low cry of surprise from the little one not far away, and then ran towards the shed holding a tin box full of dirty dirt.

Xiaoyi stumbled into the ruined shed, shocking Ge Xiu.

He quickly moved the metal parts in front of him into his arms, just to avoid the indiscriminate attack of Xiaoyi's dizzy head.

The little pair of Ge Xiu didn't notice the little movements. His eyes were shining, and he carefully lifted the metal lid on the edge of the can, and a small metal block fell out with a cry: "Great! I found it! It's still here!"

Ge Xiu blinked and probed over.

Xiao Yi used his sleeve to clean the dirt on the surface of the metal block cherishedly, and then handed it to Ge Xiu with some embarrassment:

"This...for you."

Ge Xiu was taken aback, and was a little surprised: "For me?"

Nodded a little, a thin layer of embarrassment appeared on his cheeks, and he hesitated: "I, I always wanted to tell you, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have wronged you in the selection field. That's too much. Not enough friends. However, afterwards, I never found a chance to apologize to you seriously... and thank you."

Ge Xiu looked at the metal block that was handed to his hand.

It was a red-black round card with a round surface, reflecting a shallow silver light under the light, and the text on it was deformed and blurred, and it seemed that it was not the universal text of the alliance.

Xiaoyi noticed Ge Xiu’s scrutiny gaze, and some of the forewords hurriedly explained: "Everything after boarding the boat, clothes, food, etc., was given to me by others, and only this, it’s me. I picked it up when I was picking up waste. I thought it would bring me good luck, so I kept hiding it secretly. No one told me, only this is my own, so..."

Ge Xiu touched its shiny surface with his fingertips, raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi:

"thanks."

His eyes are pitch black, and the clarity can almost clearly reflect the figure, and there is an extremely rare serious look at the bottom of his eyes.

Under this line of sight, Xiaoyi's face turned red, he squeezed his hand up and scratched the back of his head, and shyly turned his head to look at the dirty tent door:

"No, no thanks..."

Ge Xiu lowered his head again and looked at the text on the metal plate. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He used his brain to scan it briefly.

One minute later, the wisdom brain analysis is over.

Ge Xiu glanced at the content above ten lines, his eyes gradually brightened.

He has new inspiration for the completion of this task.

At this time, the crew have completed their missions one after another. According to Ge Xiu's instructions, after spreading the rumor that "the next selection is about to begin and the qualification assessment will be carried out from house to house", they passed the positioning on the brain. Gathered outside the shed, everyone looked gloomy and looked worried.

Ge Xiu got out of the shed with a cat waist, looked at the demoralized crew in front of him, and asked calmly:

"ended?"

Everyone nodded heavily and began to report to Ge Xiu one by one their harvest.

This time they went to visit from house to house, and they found a thing that made them think about it-the residents did not doubt the authenticity of the selection at all.

So they asked a few more questions and found that within a few months of their departure, two selections had been held. The selection was once held every seven years so that these planets with plundered population resources have time to replenish their populations sustainably, but now...the alliance seems to have completely ignored the future development of these planets, almost completely emptying them out!

And... what's even more terrifying is that all those who had escaped from the Leibert were gone.

After asking carefully, I found out that not a few days after those people fled back, the Alliance sent troops to arrest them all in the name of fleeing, in order to prevent them from leaking the news, in order to affect the continued exploitation of the Alliance. .

The more Xiaoyi listened, the more frightened he became, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ge Xiu.

The young man standing next to him was much shorter than himself, his bone-shaped shoulders protruding from under the cloth, and his body was as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it could be easily broken. But there was no unexpected expression on that pale little face, which made people panic in peace.

Xiao Yi was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Ge Xiu had said before-"They are not incapable of detecting the strangeness, but they just chose not to see, listen, or believe."

It turned out to be so.

He now finally understood the meaning of Ge Xiu's words.

It is impossible for the Alliance to wait and die for their defections, so they will definitely take action, which is tantamount to destroying the existing model.

-Then the seeds of doubt will inevitably be planted in the hearts of the residents, and it is possible to overthrow the deep-rooted superstition.

After all the crew members reported, one of them asked:

"Captain, what shall we do next?"

Ge Xiu pursed his lips and shrugged casually: "Wait."

His unexpected answer made everyone stunned-wait? What are you waiting for?

Before they could react, Ge Xiu got into the broken shed again, leaving a group of crew members with blank faces standing on the open space outside the shed.

Xiao Yi had long been accustomed to Ge Xiu's arbitrary attitude, he sighed, shrugged helplessly at the crowd, and then turned and followed him into the shed.

Ge Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground, fragmentary mechanical parts scattered aside, he had already turned on his brain at the moment, his thin fingertips were beating flexibly on the screen, and his dark eyes were reflected in the gleam of blue, in a relatively dim shed. It looks particularly eye-catching.

Xiaoyi seemed to have figured out something, his eyes lit up instantly:

"Little Qi, do you... have a plan!"

Ge Xiu raised his head and looked at him, with a pleasant arc of laughter on the corners of his lips. He raised a finger to his lower lip and made a silent gesture:

"I just think, as the host, how can we not entertain our guests?"

Although Xiaoyi didn't know what Ge Xiu was talking about, he still shuddered involuntarily.

He was too familiar with the expression of bad water.

-In the week when they went out together, every time the other party showed this expression, someone was determined to suffer.

Xiaoyi shrank his shoulders, and didn't know who to mourn for a moment.

Four hours later.

A squad of the Alliance Army came towards the residential area. They stomped on the garbage dump with one foot deep and one shallow foot. Everyone's faces were blue and white, and the stench in the air was from the moment they set foot on this planet. They started torturing them right from the start. Many people in it seemed to have vomited several times. Only the adjutant who walked at the head of the team seemed to be strong.

Because the subjects were extremely dangerous this time, the weapons they wore were all highly lethal light energy sub-weapons, and they proceeded cautiously towards the gathering area.

The adjutant walked to one of the crooked houses that looked extremely dilapidated and tried to knock on the door fiercely with the handle of the gun, but before he could smash it down, the door opened ahead of time.

A scrawny man stood in the black hole of the door frame, watching them with an extremely passionate and eager look.

The adjutant couldn't help but swallowed all the questions about missing people into his stomach, and shivered subconsciously.

This look...

how to say?

It's like a person who has been hungry for a month suddenly sees a table of steaming food, uncontrollable hair on the back.

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