Chapter 90 Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (3)
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Author: Hua Ming LuoWords: 8121Update Time: 24/01/12 13:17:02
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Chapter 90: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Wind and Cloud (Part 3)
Youdi woke up with a start. When she opened her eyes, Cellululu rolled over and sat up. The sheets slid down, and the biting cold seeped into her skin, making her shiver uncontrollably. She immediately noticed the fact that she was naked, and her pupils Shrinking slightly, Cellululu curled up stiffly and pulled the quilt tightly.
"woke up?"
The cold, clear and hoarse voice suddenly passed through her ears. Cellululu looked up in shock. There was a coffee table separated by a coffee table, and the person sitting leisurely on the sofa had a slender frame like a boy, but there was no trace of it. Although she was weak, she had an indestructible and upright grace. Her delicate and beautiful face looked particularly soft under the flickering orange firelight. The golden eyes that stared at her could not see the usual sharpness and coldness, as if there was something there. The sunlight is dancing in tiny pieces, peaceful and tranquil.
"Fei... Tan?"
Her eyes widened slightly, and Cellululu called out the other person's name in a daze. After being stunned, she blurted out and asked.
"Why are you here? And why should I... you... are you..."
The tone of surprise gradually became filled with anger and disgust.
The girl's face changed several times. After the initial confusion, she suddenly looked enlightened. Her face was full of doubt and anger, her eyes were deeply guarded, and her body stiffened tightly. This The discovery immediately put Feitan in a bad mood, his face darkened, and he blurted out.
"What's that look in your eyes? I didn't touch you! I just took off your wet clothes."
Feitan's words did not dispel Cellululu's suspicion. The bad record was still in front of her. Without more evidence, she really could not convince herself. Even though her shallow knowledge told her that this proud person would not bother to deny his own crimes. , her hands couldn't help but loosen and tighten. There was indeed nothing abnormal about her body, but this couldn't prove anything. Her eyes wandered around the room. After recognizing that this was a typical internal living arrangement of a battleship, Celluloid Lu finally relaxed her body slightly. Judging from the geographical location, Feitan must be telling the truth.
After making up her mind, Cellululu's expression softened. After taking a look at the clothes baking by the fire, she remembered that she had misunderstood the other party's behavior. She was extremely embarrassed and a little strangely awkward for a moment, but when she apologized , Cellululu couldn't say it no matter what, nor could she express her gratitude honestly. After struggling for a moment, she tilted her head in frustration, avoided looking at Feitan, and spoke in a low voice.
"Um... I want to get dressed, so you can step aside for a while, okay?"
The girl looked annoyed and at a loss, with a depressed and embarrassed tone in her voice. Feitan's originally gloomy and unhappy mood immediately improved, and the lowered corners of his mouth returned to their original arc. He stood up neatly, He left the room cheerfully.
Wrapping her body tightly in a sheet, Cellululu got out of bed barefoot. Beside the fire, in addition to her clothes, there were some scattered food, daily necessities and knives. When her eyes glanced in front of a long knife, In an instant, my heart suddenly and inexplicably trembled, and then a suffocating depression emerged spontaneously. Her hands trembled slightly unconsciously, as if they were burned by fire. Cellululu immediately turned away her eyes and clenched her fists. After calming down, she ignored the strange feeling, picked up her clothes, quickly put them on, and then Cellululu opened the door and walked out.
"I'm ready, come in."
Outside the dark corridor, there was no shadow of Feitan. Cellululu was stunned for a moment. After hearing the noise coming from the front, she walked over.
After turning a few corners, Cellululu stepped into a hall. Immediately, she was stunned. There were corpses everywhere in front of her. No, it should be said that they were corpses everywhere. The blood had dried up and turned black, and it was stained red. Could it be that Feitan killed the broken ground? The question had not yet been formed. After seeing the dead state of the corpse clearly, Cellululu stiffened. Next to her feet, under a corpse that was neatly split into two halves, there was the same straight crack divided into two halves. Her pupils shrank tightly. Next, her face turned pale, and something in her heart was ready to come out. In disbelief, her eyes roamed one by one, not letting go of every corpse and every detail. However, wherever she saw, the corpses had straight and clean wounds. , the countless cracks on the ground are also straight and sharp cutting surfaces, the miserable scene overlaps with the memories of long ago, such a familiar way of killing!
"Woman, what are you doing?"
A greeting shook Cellululu's mind, and her dazed vision slowly focused. Feitan stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets and a leisurely posture.
She opened her mouth blankly, but her throat seemed to be blocked. After catching her breath, Cellululu asked slowly.
"Did I kill these people?"
"do not you remember?"
Feitan's eyebrows tightened an inch and he asked.
The side answer announced the truth and broke Cellululu's last illusion. Her body swayed feebly and she smiled sadly.
"Really, it's really me?"
A deep sense of weakness and exhaustion hit her heart, torturing her, and Cellululu could no longer support her. She slowly squatted down, lowered her head as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and buried it deeply in her arms.
The girl's body shrank into a ball, surrounded by low air pressure, like a small beast that whined after being injured. She was pitiful and fragile. Feitan snorted coldly.
"It's just a few people who died. Do you need to be like this?"
The girl lowered her head and remained silent. Feitan frowned and continued to lecture.
"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, the rules of the game are like this. If you don't kill them, you should know what you will face next, regret, guilt, the pedantic idea that you shouldn't kill people, that kind of hypocrisy, disgusting, and worthless Things that should have been thrown away a long time ago.”
"No, I know all those things, I just..."
Cellululu sighed, raised her head slightly, and hummed sadly.
The girl's expression did not look like she had suffered a major psychological blow or had her values shattered. However, if she wasn't depressed because of that innocent thought, then why, Feitan continued.
"Just what?"
Cellululu lowered her eyes. She just didn't want to become that crazy self again, the self that had no control, the self that ignored all life, the cruel and violent self, those bloody memories, the dark life, the endless depression, and the pain. The madness and deep despair were still her lingering nightmares after leaving this world, and the constraints entangled her. It was not until she was enlightened by that person that she gradually broke free and returned to normalcy.
Returning to this world again, Cellululu felt a little uneasy. However, she was no longer the same person she was when she was thrown into this dark world after just one or two hundred years. Even if she had to succumb According to the rules of survival, even if killing is unavoidable at certain times, it can at least reduce unnecessary sacrifices and achieve her goal at the minimum cost. After all, her power is now much stronger than before, and she has more With more choices, we can completely leave room for action instead of blindly taking lives.
So, how did all this happen now? Cellululu tried hard to remember. After she came to this world and was separated from the others, she kept moving around, looking for clues. However, no one was found, and coveted attacks came one after another. Every day, her spirit remained high. She was vigilant and almost never slept deeply. The long-awaited high-intensity physical load and the cruel environment she had to face all made her nervous.
Today, not long after she started on the road, she encountered a storm. She finally found shelter from the rain. She was cold and sleepy, and her consciousness became blurred. What happened next, ah, seemed to be a dream. She dreamed of a place that she had dreamed of a long time ago. When I was in this world, some terrible things happened, and then, in my ears and before my eyes, the voices and faces seemed to suddenly become real. The evil and wanton laughter, the ugly and ferocious face, the dirty words, and the vague shadows all appeared in the world. Her groggy brain was twisted and deformed, her stomach was churning, she felt sick and wanted to vomit. Kill them! Just like before, bloody impulses flooded into her mind overwhelmingly, and a certain string in her brain was broken. There was only blood red in front of her eyes. What happened after that was a blur in her mind, only the trembling feeling that destroyed everything, Leave a lingering lingering feeling in your heart.
The environment can influence a person's character to the greatest extent. This is a very practical truth. After returning to this world, the longer time passes and the more often you encounter those things that are on the line between life and death, the more frequently the memories of the past resurface, and the law of the jungle will prevail. The rules she asked herself were no less profound than anyone else's. In this world where humanity has been lost, how difficult it is to maintain principles, but she worked hard. In the past month and a half, she has been Try your best to exercise restraint while retaining the final bottom line and sense of proportion.
However, she is also a bloody person, and her sensibility always overwhelms her reason. Time and time again, she faces those wretched men who have their mind set on her. She fights time and time again to survive and protect herself. Deep down in her heart, she is tired. I'm tired of it, I'm really tired of it. The sadistic factors that have accumulated for more than a thousand years are screaming in my blood, roaring loudly, telling her to use a simpler method, don't worry about those bottom lines and principles, just stand in front of her. Just kill them all.
So, that scene similar to her memory, that vague consciousness, became the last straw that broke the camel's back. It succeeded in teasing her so easily and broke through the last trace of reason. She broke out and subconsciously used The murderous tactics of the past resulted in this massacre purely for the sake of venting.
"well……"
Cellulu held her head and sighed deeply again.
"Hey, woman..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Can we leave here?"
After exhaling her breath and letting out her worries, Cellululu stood up, interrupted Feitan's words, and changed the topic. Everything had happened, and she had reflected on it, and there was no use in dwelling on it anymore.
Looking at the girl's free and easy behavior, the curve of Feitan's mouth curved slightly. Although he never thought that Cellululu had any similarities with the people from Meteor Street, and his impression of her had always remained in the category of ordinary people, but today I have to say that his performance was very to his liking. There is no stupid and useless self-pity, no self-binding of hypocritical moral dogma, boring confession and atonement, unrealistic struggle, the girl's character is unexpectedly practical and indifferent.
"Well, let's go."
Without any extra movement, Feitan took the lead.
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Returning to the previous room again, Cellululu was the first to speak impatiently.
"I didn't receive any task prompts, what about you?"
Feitan sat on the sofa, picked up a bottle of water, and glanced at Celluloid to tell him if he wanted it. After getting a nod from the girl, he threw a bottle over, opened another bottle, and took a big gulp. Just returned.
"There is a clue, record."
Cellululu finished drinking the water, tightened the bottle cap, shook her head and waved her hands to decline the bread Feitan sent her. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, and slowly analyzed.
"Record? This hint is very broad. Except for the epigenetic species, everyone here has a record. Do you want us to find the records of special people? Or do you want to collect a certain number of records? There are no other clues, and we still don’t know the details. The content of the mission, I haven’t found anyone so far, what about you? Have you met anyone else?”
Cellulu looked up and asked.
"You were the first person I met."
Feitan took out a handful of chips from his trouser pocket and put them on the table.
"In terms of quantity, I have collected a lot of records in the past few days. Including the ones just now, there are probably more than two hundred."
"Oh, really?"
Cellululu responded dryly. She had no idea where those records came from, but this was the way it was here, and she couldn't say anything. It seemed like she suddenly thought of something.
"Oh, but if it's really related to quantity, I wonder if it's also related to the legend."
"Legend? What legend?"
Feitan looked over questioningly.
"It's like this. This world is a prison where death row prisoners are exiled. You should already know this."
Seeing Feitan frown slightly, Cellululu continued to explain.
"Because records can preserve a person's memories and knowledge, they play an important role in all aspects. Therefore, even the records of death row prisoners are recycled by the empire. In order to increase the enthusiasm for collection, of course I think there should be hope that prisoners can There is an unwritten rule for the purpose of killing each other and reducing financial burdens through internal consumption. If a person can collect 2,000 rerords, his sentence can be reduced by 20 years. If he collects 4,000 rerords, it will be 40 years, which is the usual sentence for death row prisoners. It’s one hundred years. In principle, as long as there are 8,000 records, you can be directly acquitted.”
"Well~, so there is such a thing? No one who asked before mentioned it. It seems that the attack is still gentle?"
Feitan responded calmly, his eyes flickered, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"No, it may be that the news has been blocked. It seems that many people now simply think that records can be exchanged for food."
Cellululu was unaccustomed to being silent for a moment before speaking.
"Blocking the news? Is it done by the powerful people here to reduce competitiveness?"
Without asking the girl why she knew the legend that others didn't know, Feitan just said sarcastically. After thinking about it in his mind, he understood the reason for the current situation. Feitan is rarely considered to be thoughtful and intelligent, but this does not mean that he is not good at thinking. On the contrary, when needed, his brain is also extremely flexible, but with the group leader and knights around, he does not have to and is too lazy to do so. think.
"Maybe. Anyway, we still have to find other people first. I plan to go to the central area, what about you?"
Celluloid echoed, then consulted.
"Similarly, if the group leader and his friends are to do the same, their target must be the central area."
Feitan returned crisply.
After the serious talk, the room suddenly became quiet. Although the two of them had been acting together for half a year, there were always other people around, so Sai Lulu didn't feel uncomfortable. Now that they were suddenly alone, Sai Lulu was restless for a moment.
As for how she feels about Feitan now, the biggest feeling is that she doesn't feel anything. However, occasionally thinking about those things in the past, she still has knots in her heart. Therefore, when she saw Feitan suddenly starting to pull the shirt on his body, Cellululu He immediately jumped up in fright, quickly distanced himself from him, and asked warily.
"What are you taking off your clothes for?"
The girl's overreaction earned Feitan a look that seemed a bit contemptuous. He kept moving and quickly took off his clothes with his hands, revealing his strong upper body. Suddenly, the left side of his chest was tightly wrapped and leaking. The bloody bandage was exposed in front of Celluloid.
After seeing the four bloody holes like fingerprints after removing the bandage, an unpleasant feeling passed through her heart. Cellululu twitched the corner of her mouth and asked.
"Uh... was your wound caused by me?"
"If it's not you, who else?" Feitan glanced over.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I wasn't very conscious at the time. I'll cure you now."
Cellululu quickly walked up and activated Shuiqin.
After finishing the treatment, Feitan packed his luggage, and the two of them left the abandoned battleship together.
With celluloid, the efficiency has been greatly accelerated. With a long-distance teleportation, the two of them arrived at the central area, but finding someone was still a problem. Even if they were sure that the other party would definitely come to the central area, even if the scope was reduced, the central area included They visited two continents, with countless small and large towns and gathering places in between. There were no other sources of information, so the two of them had no choice but to search them one by one——
In the dirty and dilapidated narrow alleys, men with either ferocious or wretched faces, and who exuded my unkind aura, were sometimes in groups, or alone, gathered on both sides of the street. Most of them were slovenly dressed, down and out, and some There were people squatting on the ground, holding wine bottles and pouring wine as hard as they could. There were people smoking cigarettes and whispering in low voices. There were also some small groups with guys in their hands, killing and fighting. Everyone was doing nothing. It's boring, but when outsiders pass by, they will receive all kinds of looks. At a glance, it is chaos and decadence.
Now, two more outsiders entered the alley. They were both short in stature, and their whole bodies were tightly wrapped in cloaks. They walked towards the only restaurant and bar here.
Mani, who was sitting by the wall, carefully looked at the figures of the two newcomers, then suddenly showed an ulterior smile, put down the bottle in his hand, stood up unsteadily, and walked unsteadily. When they arrived at a group of people, they only saw a few people communicating in low voices for a while, and then slowly followed behind the two outsiders.
After Mani entered the tavern, he glanced around and saw two familiar cloaks deep in a corner. He hurriedly looked to the side. The next second, his eyes burst out with a bright light. , a young girl sat there, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of black shorts underneath, revealing her slender white legs. Her long aqua hair was tied into a refreshing ponytail. Her whole body was filled with the beauty of young women in this world. There was a fresh and timid temperament. Mani had not seen this type for a long time. Suddenly, his buttocks became hard. He swallowed and walked up hurriedly.
"Little girl, are you alone? Uncle, how about I take you to a fun place?"
Mani distorted the curvature of his face, trying hard to put on an amiable smile. Unfortunately, the other people following behind completely destroyed this disguise. Sure enough, after the girl was stunned for a moment, she frowned, as if When he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly shifted behind him.
"Get out! That's my woman."
A low, clear tone sounded from behind, clearly indicating displeasure.
It is an unwritten rule that a woman with credentials cannot take action casually. Before the disappointment could get into his heart, Mani looked back. After seeing the other person's face clearly, his eyes lit up again. A man with navy blue hair held his hand. Holding two plates of food, he stood behind him. A white shirt was wrapped around his body. Under the sleeves that were lifted to the elbows, there was a pair of thin but powerful arms. There was also a silver snake-shaped bracelet on his wrist. Ni remembered that the girl also had a similar bracelet on her hand.
I was so lucky today that I met two top-notch ones at once. Mani swallowed his saliva again, with a lustful light in his eyes, and grinned.
"Hey~ They are a young couple, and they are wearing the same bracelets as a couple's token? Haha, what an innocent and cute behavior. Boy, you are also good-looking, you are the type I like, haha, how are you? , why don’t you two just follow me, I’ll make sure you have a good time and drink spicy food.”
"Hey, Mani, I still have a big appetite. Do you want to eat it all?"
The people who came with Mani were unhappy and started yelling.
"Haha, it's just talk. How could I forget my brothers? Let's enjoy it together then."
Mani quickly turned around and said.
The insulting words caused Feitan, who was giving the warning, to instantly burst into murderous aura. He put the food in his hand on the table. He turned around and waved his hand. No one could see what was going on. Ten people standing in front of him Several people's heads fell to the ground in an instant. After killing them, Feitan still swept over the other people in the tavern threateningly.
The scene fell silent for an instant. Although fights to the death are common here, and countless bloody dramas are staged in this bar every day, I have almost never seen someone who strikes as quickly and neatly as a short man. The opponent is not easy to mess with. In an instant, those who had planned to watch the show just now, and those who wanted to take advantage of the situation, immediately looked away and ignored the matter.
Cellulu just watched from beginning to end and had no intention of interfering. Along the way, such things happened one after another. She did not want to refute Feitan's announcement just now. Although she insisted on clarifying it at the beginning, however, Feitan She won't listen at all, and those who have her ideas will only become more unscrupulous after hearing the rebuttal. Therefore, who should she clarify to? What's more, women with shelter and women without shelter will naturally It was completely different. The number of men who would attack her instantly decreased by at least 50%. In fact, it should have been higher. However, because Feitan is petite and very beautiful, in this world, there is a danger of being attacked. No less than her. In fact, the proportion of the two being teased was basically the same. For this, as a woman's self-esteem, Cellululu really felt speechless.
They were eating their food in silence when suddenly, a shadow blocked them in front of them again. Feitan looked up impatiently and was about to take action when he saw a business card being handed over.
"I heard that there is a two-person group that is very active in this area recently. It should be you. I saw that you are really good at it. How are you? Are you interested in working for us?"
A man who was dressed a little better than the others and had long braids said with admiration in his eyes.
Feitan frowned and was about to refuse, but before he could, Cellululu reached out and took the business card and said.
"Thank you very much for your suggestion. Can you let us think about it and get back to you tomorrow?"
Feitan glanced at Cellululu in slight surprise. He didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but he still watched the changes in silence.
"Well, sure, I hope your answer won't disappoint me."
The man glanced at Cellululu and Feitan, who acquiesced to the girl's endorsement, before he said, then, with a slight frown on his forehead, he turned and left.
"You want to accept the offer? Why?"
Seeing the man walking away, Feitan put down his knife and fork, took the business card in Cellululu's hand, looked at it, raised his eyes and asked.
"We have been searching for almost a month, but we still haven't met anyone. The efficiency is too low. Therefore, I feel that we can no longer continue to fight guerrillas like this. We need more information and more manpower, so in the end, The best way is to climb up. The higher you stand, the more things you can get. Large organizations also have contacts with each other. When you open up your network, it will be easier to find people. And, maybe, other People may also have such thoughts.”
Celluloid explained.
"Hmph~ You are quite thoughtful. In that case, just accept it. I hope it won't be too boring."
Feitan raised the angle of his mouth a few inches. This reason had obviously convinced him. He stood up, put on his cloak and said.
"Let's go."
Cellululu followed Feitan silently. There was actually another reason why she was so eager to find someone.
Since they went on the road with Feitan, they have basically slept in the same room. Of course, at first, Celluloid thought about sleeping in separate rooms, but after being attacked countless times in the middle of the night, she kept rushing over to save people. Feitan finally angrily asked her to live with him. Selulu, who was annoyed and annoyed, was tired of this kind of fighting, and finally slept with Feitan under the same roof.
Originally, things were just like this. Although Cellululu would still be vigilant, her life was still much better than being harassed every day. However, it happened that an embarrassing thing happened some time ago.
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Late one night, while sleeping, Cellulu suddenly woke up from thirst. She crawled out of bed in a daze, fumbled for the glass on the coffee table and put it down her throat. Her eyes fell on the window. Outside, it was quiet. The night in Niflheim is a rich deep purple. The blood-red and strange 'moon' exudes a melancholy and strange cold light. It projects in and casts a shallow purple-red halo around the room. It also shines on Cellululu glanced at the man lying on the sofa, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked again and saw Feitan lying on his back on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, and his hands were in his crotch, moving up and down.
Cellululu's eyes suddenly widened and she wanted to scream. She forgot that she was drinking water. Suddenly, the water flowed into her trachea, making her choke and out of breath.
"You, what are you doing?
After finally catching her breath, Cellululu immediately shouted in shame and anger, her face flushed red, one-third from being choked, one-third from being angry, and one-third from embarrassment.
He didn't expect that the girl would stand up suddenly. It was too late to cover up. After the initial shock, Feitan had calmed down. Being watched by the girl only deepened the stimulating feeling and accelerated the friction. After a muffled groan, Feitan Tan took out his hand nonchalantly, picked up the paper towel on the coffee table, and wiped the white liquid in his hand. After throwing it away, he raised his head and asked slowly, with a deliberately bullying look in his eyes.
"Don't you know after seeing it?"
Seeing that the other party continued to act as if nothing had happened after being discovered, Cellululu was so stunned that she even forgot to look away. After a moment, she finally reacted, pointing at Feitan and tremblingly cursing.
"You...you are so shameless! Dirty."
"I haven't touched you, so what else do you want? It's normal for men to do this kind of thing."
Squinting his eyes lazily, Feitan glanced around Cellululu as if he was a little dissatisfied.
"You...you! You bastard!
Feitan's words almost choked Cellululu and she almost lost her breath. Her chest was heaving violently. She wanted to curse but was short of words for a moment. Feitan's flashing eyes set off alarm bells in her heart, and she left this person behind. In a word, she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door with a bang.
Of course, the gentle words did not hurt Feitan at all. Watching the girl leave, Feitan withdrew his gaze, put one hand behind his head, and stared at the ceiling in silence.
After knowing what Feitan was doing, Cellululu slept even more uneasily and woke up in the middle of the night. Although it was not very frequent, she could hear it every once in a while, even though it was because she had been raped by her last time. After the collision, Feitan also calmed down a bit, usually in the bathroom, but it was so quiet at night, and the sound of suppressed gasping still reached Cellululu's ears clearly, making her stiff every time, and she didn't even dare to breathe harder.
It is said that only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days prevent a thief? She cannot sleep in separate rooms, and her nerves are too sensitive. So, the dark circles under her eyes began to deepen due to lack of sleep, and her life became a torment. , desperately, she desperately hopes to find someone else as soon as possible.
However, for Feitan, this was not torment. Watching the girl he longed for in the same room with him every day, Feitan had the urge to just do it several times. Why should he be so patient? Every time before he lost his patience, those annoying illusions would come out to interfere with him, and his heart would feel heavy, making it impossible for him to force Cellululu to satisfy his physiological needs. He was also disliked by Cellululu, and Feitan was also extremely unhappy.
So, this embarrassment was buried deep in Cellululu's heart. Now, the opportunity finally came, and she didn't want to wait any longer.
