Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

After hearing this name, the tall man was taken aback for a while, turned his head to look at Ge Xiu standing aside:

"……sister in law?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

He pretended not to hear anything, turned his head and looked at the wall beside him, as if he was attracted by the dense cracks on it, studying its direction intently.

U2625 pondered for a while, looked at Xiao Yi with a bewildered look, and nodded at him:

"Ah hello."

Xiao Yi's face was blank: "......???"

"..." Ge Xiu was choked: "--cough cough cough!"

He turned his head to look at Xiao Yi fiercely, his dark eyes with a light murderous intent, and he looked very cold in the dark corridor: "So, what are you doing here? The outside firefight is over? Or? The surrounding garrison has been disarmed?"

Xiao Yi: "But..."

...Didn't you make me wait outside?

Ge Xiu's eyes were cold and frightening, Xiao Yi couldn't help but choked, and subconsciously swallowed the rest of his words back into his throat, and straightened his waist to cultivate a salute to Ge: "... your subordinates, let's go!"

Looking at the figure of the young man hurriedly running away, U2625 thoughtfully:

"This is the first one?"

Ge Xiu shrugged unnaturally, speeding up his pace: "Hmm..."

He kicked the gravel on the ground, watched it roll into the darkness gruntingly, and said: "He accidentally fell into a barren star when he was a teenager, and I rescued him when he was about to be sold. At that time, I had just mastered the Leviathan and I was in desperate need of a trusted subordinate, who had great potential in the handling and driving of warships, so I left him."

Although those virtual worlds were constructed and created by the research institute, they are still based on Ge Xiu’s brain. Although he has lost his memory, he still possesses surprisingly powerful mental power, so his subconscious projections will affect him. Those virtual worlds caused a slight change... For example, two virtual characters that had similar experiences but were not valued by the research institute were replaced.

The character of Xiaoyi is different from other virtual characters. His image comes from the memory of Ge Xiu as an object, and Pandora, who is sleeping, chooses to use the image of this character to remind him.

U2625 did not ask anything.

He turned his head to look at Ge Xiu beside him, his dark and quiet gaze stayed on his side face for a few seconds, and then gently stretched out his hand to hold Ge Xiu's wrist:

"……Thanks for your hard work."

He slept for a long, long time.

It has been so long that it has almost been completely out of touch with the whole world, and has no knowledge of everything that is happening outside.

However, when Ge Xiu recovered his memory, their mental powers were still connected.

Watching those pictures quickly fade away, he seemed to have experienced everything again with the other party... from beginning to end, intact.

From the lonely escape and struggle in the dark night, to the declining Star Pirate fleet, expansion, war, and enemies of the whole world.

Until... bet everything, come back to him.

In the palm of his hand, the young man's slender wrist quivered slightly.

Ge Xiu turned his head to one side and said dryly: "...Even if you are not here, I will dig the ground three feet to find this ghost place, and then blast it off with a battleship."

The man lowered his eyes to look at him, his cold and indifferent eyes were soft as spring water. He didn't expose him, he just laughed and nodded:

"Yes, I believe you."

His voice was very soft, as if he could be submerged in an instant by the sound of gunfire above his head, but it was very clearly transmitted to the other party's ears.

Ge Xiu walked forward blankly.

He pressed his lips tightly, and his gaze fell on the ground in front of him.

Somehow, all the senses in the body seemed to be concentrated on his wrist.

The man’s palm was wide and slender, because he had just left the incubation cabin, and it was a bit cold to the bones, but there was a strange hotness spreading from the place where the two people’s skins were touching, like a faint dark fire burning the flesh and bones, all the way It burned his cheeks and ears, boiled and noisy under the skin.

Ge Xiu seemed to be scalded, and quickly threw away the opponent's hand, put his hand behind him, and asked unintentionally:

"Well... by the way..."

"Um?"

"What do you want to be called?" Ge Xiu turned to look at him.

"Name?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"Hmm..." Ge Xiu shrugged: "After all, we are not experimental products anymore, of course we can have our own name."

"Um..." U2625 pondered for a few seconds: "I think the name "sister-in-law" is quite good..."

"Hey!" Ge Xiu interrupted him angrily: "You take me seriously!"

U2625's lips curled up involuntarily.

Seeing Ge Xiu's eye knife swept over, he reduced the smile in his eyes and tried to be serious: "Cough, uh... what do you think?"

"What do I think?" Ge Xiu raised an eyebrow in confusion.

U2625 patiently said:

"What do you think is a better name for me?"

Ge Xiu choked for a while: "...how do I know!"

The two walked quietly for two or three minutes, when Ge Xiu suddenly spoke, breaking the silence: "Actually..."

He scratched his hair unnaturally: "Didn't I assault the research base before? Although the information about the Pandora Project has been completely blocked and destroyed, I was able to recover some of the documents in that research base. I found some interesting things in it..."

"The Pandora Project was not what it is now. This project was developed from a project that purely studied the potential of human spiritual power. It used to be called...Project Isis."

Unlike Pandora, which symbolizes unknown disasters and the severance of hope, Isis is a deity symbolizing life and prosperity.

and……

Gosseau paused, and continued: "The code in the single code in the computer is...U+2625."

"……Good to hear."

The man's eyes bend slightly: "I like this name."

It's like... back to the way things should have been.

·

The main control room collapsed in half.

The director’s complexion was as pale as paper, and the clothes on his body that were originally snow-white and straight were crumpled at the moment, covered with dust and a little bit of blood that he did not know belonged to. He wiped the cold and greasy sweat on his forehead with his trembling hands, leaving The next dirt trail made him look more embarrassed.

His eyeballs were turning restlessly in their sockets, making the red blood in his eyes more prominent, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

He spins around the chaotic room like a headless fly, and roars nervously at the shivering researcher on the side:

"...Have you sent the distress signal?"

The researcher guarded the frequently flashing equipment in front of him, and looked up at him helplessly: "This...this...the director...all the signals have been cut off from the outside..."

"Idiot! A bunch of idiots!!!" the director yelled hysterically: "If it doesn't work once, try the second time! The third time! The hundredth time and one thousand times!"

"Yes Yes!"

Watching the group of researchers continue to work, he lowered his head and gnawed at his fingernails anxiously, not stopping even if he tasted the smell of blood.

Everything is messed up now.

It's all messed up.

Eighty percent of the external automatic defense devices have been lost. The surrounding garrison may have been wiped out at the very beginning, the escape route was blocked, the ship was blown up, and now even the outside firefighting and bombing sound began to change. It has to be intermittent...This can only make the director more anxious, because it shows that their offensive capabilities are becoming less and less over time...

And those two freaks are in this building! !

He didn't dare to imagine the consequences after he was found.

The director frequently looked at the metal gate not far away that had been locked for the first time. Although he knew that the gate was sufficient to withstand the direct bombardment of most starship gunfire, the panic and ominous premonition still entangled. His heart has been unwilling to disperse for a long time.

It's okay... It's okay...

The army should be able to receive information about the firefighting here soon, and if Pandora is released, the Star Network must collapse across the board, and they will definitely be deployed to come here to rescue themselves...

Hold on, as long as you hold on...

"Boom!!!"

A deafening cannon sounded from a very close place without warning. In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and everyone fell to the ground slantingly.

The director fell in the ruins, turned his head in horror and looked behind——

A huge hole was forcibly blasted into the wall, and outside was a dimly lit corridor and two figures standing against the light.

The cold sweat on the back of the director came down in an instant, wet the clothes on his back, and a sense of horror as if his heart was tightened, making him almost unable to breathe.

In the half-bright light, the young man’s beautiful and aggressive face had a chilling and treacherous look. He was wearing a prison uniform, and there were still scorching marks left by electronic shackles on his wrists. The small transmitter on his shoulder was removed, and he whistled, "Although it is the first time I have used it after it was developed, it works well."

The man behind him is taller, with wet black hair hanging on his broad shoulders, and his eyebrows are cold and sharp. His eyes are fixed on the person in charge, his eyes are cold and there is no emotional fluctuation, as if he is looking at something. Like a dead thing.

Ge Xiu stepped forward.

The director struggled and retreated subconsciously, but his legs were pressed by the steel beams that had just fallen down, making him unable to move.

He could only watch the young man slowly approaching him, and then squatted down in the ruins, looking at him.

Ge Xiu looked at the almost split-hearted man in front of him, his gaze slowly moved from his messy and embarrassed hair, to his pale face, to his limp limbs--

He sighed:

"it's a pity."

Isis walked in, stood beside him, looked condescendingly at the superintendent, and asked, "What a pity?"

"Of course it's a pity that the director in charge of us is dead." Ge Xiu shook his head: "Otherwise I really want to see the expression on his face."

His gaze was focused on the face of the current director, with a smile on his lips, but there was no warmth under his eyes, and he said casually:

"...I don't know if it will be as pleasing to the eye as it is now."

"Yes...yes..." Suo swallowed hardly, moisturized his dry and painful throat, and stammered: "Do you guys... those who do that kind of thing... No, it’s not me! I’m just someone temporarily transferred to replace the mess left by that person...I, I don’t know anything! I acted according to the instructions above! I, I have no choice but...please you……"

He was breathing heavily, talking indiscriminately without a preface.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him lowered his eyes, thought about it for a few minutes, and then nodded pretentiously:

"you are right."

As if the drowning man caught a life-saving straw, the director’s bloodshot and chaotic eyes lit up with hope. He raised his voice, somewhat nervously agreeing: "I can tell you that the descendants of the former director are here. Where! The wrongdoer has the debtor! I, I cooperate with you..."

Ge Xiu let out a laugh:

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The director was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstasy flashed through his eyes.

However, before he had time to thank him, the young man in front of him raised his eyebrows indifferently: "I just want you to taste the things you created by yourself."

The director's face suddenly froze.

His face was frozen in two emotions of ecstasy and fear, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, making his face look distorted and horrified.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably: "No...no...please..."

"You...you better kill me..." The director raised his twitching fingers, tried to grab the hand of the young man in front of him, and pleaded in horror.

However, Ge Xiu avoided:

"Why should I kill you?"

He casually raised his hand, patted the sweaty and cold cheeks of the director, and a soft smile rose on his lips:

"Injustice and debt are in charge, right?"

After speaking, Ge Xiu stood up and took two steps back.

The man who hadn't said a word since just now stepped forward, leaned down, and gently brushed his finger on the bulging and protruding temple of the director.

His fingers were cold, like ice. The moment he touched his skin, the director felt an overwhelming sense of dizziness, and he was pulled by a powerful force to a darker place. , Before he even had time to shout out the first syllable, he was already swallowed by the boundless darkness.

When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

The boundless trash is stacked into high hills, and the place where you can see is covered with all kinds of rancid trash, fermenting at high temperature into a stench almost like a biochemical weapon, which can be seen through the gloomy and thin atmosphere The extinguished stars not far away, and the huge starship that stayed in mid-air to obscure the sky, this planet covered in garbage was lifeless, like a corner abandoned by the world.

The scene is so familiar.

He used to bring so many staff to work day and night, just to create the most terrifying and most painful environment.

The director shivered uncontrollably. He turned his head and looked around in horror. At this moment, a cold mechanical female voice came from above his head:

"Welcome to Punishment World One: Garbage Star."

No... no no no no no no...

The director whispered.

His eyes were soaked with madness, he raised his hand to touch a sharp stone next to him, and slammed his throat in the past--

However, in the next second, a horrible, almost violent current swept across, directly acting on the mental body, but with the right strength to ensure that he would suffer the greatest pain without falling into a coma.

After an unknown period of time, the director finally relieved from this terrible pain.

However, the scene before him is not the slightest different from before.

Looking around, there is an endless rolling mountain of rubbish, and the rotten wastes of invisible color give off an unpleasant and disgusting smell.

It's as dull, desperate, and there is no way out.

He tremblingly raised his hand and touched his throat--

The touch is smooth and complete, without any wounds.

Despair hits like a landslide and a tsunami.

Suddenly, at this moment, a low male voice rang in his ears, distant and unfamiliar, as if calmly without any emotions: "Please don't try to commit suicide again."

"Also, I made some harmless changes to every script, and the game is fun."

·

The man on the ground fell into a deep coma, his face twisted, his limbs twitching constantly.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze, stood up, and patted the dust on his body.

At this time, the sound of the firefighting in the distant sky had completely stopped, and the defensive device that was stubbornly guarding this piece of land had completely lost its effect.

Across the top floor of the building that has been fragmented but still barely supported, one can hear the whistling wind brought by the huge ship approaching.

The Leviathan is coming.

In the next second, I saw the wall in front of me was pulled by some kind of force, and it collapsed with a crash, revealing the awe-inspiring dark night outside. The cold wind rolled in smoke and blood and the smell of blood poured in, curling up Ge Xiu's hair and clothes. The horns swayed in the ruins and the night like a torn flag.

The huge ship with mottled surfaces slowly descended, and the hull reflected the faint lustre of metal. With only a sound of "chi", the ship's hatch slowly opened.

Ge Xiu raised his hand to close the hair blocking his eyes, and turned his head to look at the man standing beside him.

——The only one of his kind in this world, half-length, the longest known friend, the most intimate comrade in arms, and...

Future partner.

His voice was blown away by the strong wind: "Go?"

Isis slightly raised the corners of his lips, his sharp facial contours became exceptionally soft in the night, and his dark and deep eyes fixedly stared at the young man standing next to him, his eyes reflecting the other's shrunken face, as if full of eyes. , The whole world is each other.

He whispered a low "um", the corners of his lips rose involuntarily, and his voice asked softly:

"Where do you want to go?"

In the light and shadow of the boundary between darkness and light, Ge Xiu showed a pure, heart-felt smile: "The end of the world?"

"……good."

Isis also laughed.

He stretched out his hand and took Ge Xiu's hand-this time, the other party didn't shake it away, but gently shook it back.

A gust of wind was blowing in the night, and the two of them held their fingers tightly in the most intimate way, their palms pressed against each other, their fingertips intertwined, as if they would never let go--

till the end of the world.

——End of full text——

The author has something to say: the text is over!

Thank you for your willingness to walk with me for so long. I am really happy!

Although the journey is difficult, they will always be happy!

ps: Don't worry! There will be some extra and sweet daily routines afterwards!