Chapter 15

Sixteen years ago, Y83 Research Institute.

There were two beds in the small living room, and the boy huddled on them, frowning because of the chaotic knocking outside the door. The accommodation provided for the experimental subjects in the institute is very simple, and the guides and sentinels live together to avoid the mental riots of the transformed sentinels.

There are exceptions. No one can suppress the mental riot of Sentinel S-1, and roommates do not have to be limited to guides.

Feng Xi was not a sentinel. He got up from the bed. Unsurprisingly, the owner of the other bed disappeared early.

Opening the door, Feng Xi stared at his legs. After verifying his irises at the supervision robot, he looked at the experimental subjects who had gathered in front of his door to cause trouble.

He was exiled to the research institute due to an accident and had no understanding of the language of the planet Y83. He had no terminal assistance around him and could only understand fragments of phrases.

The only person who could seriously communicate with him was not there. Feng Xi lowered his eyes. After receiving the nutrient solution, he sat down in the corner and ate, completely ignoring the obscure words in his ears.

There is something wrong with his mental domain, and now he is almost no different from ordinary people. Coupled with the language barrier, he has been at the bottom of the discrimination chain since entering the institute. Fortunately, the supervisory robot completely prohibits fighting between experimental subjects. Apart from being isolated, he has not suffered any substantial harm so far.

"Stop hanging around, S1 will be back soon. He wants to teach us a lesson when he sees us having fun with his roommate." The boy with G-58 on his chest pulled his companion, but to no avail.

He looked at Feng Xi again, wanting Feng Xi to take the initiative to avoid him.

But Feng Xi still drank the nutrient solution without changing his expression, and sat firmly in his position, treating the people around him as nothing.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, beating like a drum on the apex of the experimental subjects present. The leading sentry glanced at the nutrient solution in Feng Xi's hand fiercely, and left before S1 arrived.

The supply of nutrient solution in the institute has always been less than the needs of special people, so ordinary people have become the targets of exploitation, and everyone has to give up a tube of nutrient solution.

But Feng Xi never paid attention to their requests. S1 was not polite to anyone, but he was extremely nice to this ordinary person. As soon as he has free time, S1 will get close to Feng Xi, and they will never find a chance.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and Feng Xi raised his eyelids and looked at the tall and tall young man.

S1 has short black hair that has not been taken care of and is messy on his head. His lab coat is wrinkled. It looks like he has just been called for an experiment.

"Xiaoxi." S1's black eyes were bright. He had studied Common Language with Feng Xi for a while and knew the meaning of Feng Xi's name, but he couldn't help but use the word for river in Y83 dialect to call Feng Xi, which happened to be the same as Xi. Homophone.

Feng Xi met Qi Mu's gaze and replied in common language, "What?"

"They grabbed the nutrient solution. I drove them away." S1 squeezed to Feng Xi's side. He raised Feng Xi by half his head and observed Feng Xi unscrupulously. A mocking look on his face.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the grammar in his sentence, he continued, "There must be a reward."

Feng Xi glanced at him, raised his hand and took out the nutrient solution hidden in his sleeve, "I left it for you, drink it."

S1 took the nutrition Liquid, too anxious to use common language, "Aren't you hungry? No need to leave it for me, aren't you also a special person?"

Feng Xi could only understand one special person in a series of words, but he could understand it from S1's body language. He shook his head, "I'm not hungry. I only have injections of medicines for you recently. I'll give them to you first."

S1 was immediately dissatisfied. He straightened up in an exaggerated way, scratching Feng Xi's neck to carefully feel the taste of the pheromones, "No, yours The pheromones are so weak. If you don't eat well, you might become an ordinary person."

The tip of his nose touched the side of his neck, which caused itching. Feng Xi leaned back, "The pheromones have become weak and it depends on whether you eat or not. It’s okay, it’s probably because of the injected medicine.”

Being locked up in the research institute, S1 didn’t know how to escape the injection. He silently bit into the nutrient solution Feng Xi had reserved for him, and comforted him, “I can feel you. They are very powerful sentinels. They will not transform you in the direction of ordinary people."

"Well, it should be the direction of the guide." Feng Xi's mental domain is already stable, and there is no more waves after the injection. , the perception of spiritual power gradually became clearer. But without the potion to maintain it, he couldn't even perceive the existence of the spiritual realm.

S1 said, "No! If you are a sentinel and can be my brother, and you are a guide, I can't be so nice to you."

Feng Xi turned around in confusion, "Why?"

"Others will think you are my wife! S1 said in an exaggerated tone, "Sentinels and guides can only be partners. This is what my father said."

Feng Xi took a deep breath and retorted one by one, "Even if I become a guide, I will not give you a wife. You are already in your teens ." Why are you still so naive at this age, not to mention you said your father passed away before you were born? "

" Tuo Meng said it." Seeing that Feng Xi's expression was not so serious, S1 grinned, "I'm only two years older than you. You're already very mature, okay?"

"I'm going to test the mecha today, can you accompany me?" Seeing Feng Xi's thoughtful expression, S1 took advantage of his body shape and pulled the little one into his arms, "Can you accompany me? No?" Feng Xi was shaken to the point of vomiting, and the smell of the inferior essence of the nutritional solution surged up his

esophagus, "Stop shaking, I'm going!"

S1 laughed, "I knew you would accompany me!"

The mecha does not actually drive the mecha. You only need to input mental power to enter the space similar to the virtual star network in the core structure of the mecha, and then test the level of mental power in it.

The mental state after the test is no different from that of driving a mecha with high intensity.

After each test, the S1 would be sluggish for a while.

The mecha's core light finally went out, and Feng Xi stood on the spot, mentally guessing what kind of expression S1 would have.

The cockpit popped open, S1 jumped to the ground, and walked to Feng Xi. Without waiting to ask, he grabbed Feng Xi's arm, "It hurts me to death. It hurts much more than last time!"

Feng Xi has never tested it. He tentatively patted the sentry on the back, "The next test will be in fifteen days. It'll be fine."

S1: "Why is it still there?"

Feng Xi instinctively felt that the sentry was in something wrong. He was hugged so tightly that he couldn't turn his head to look. "It won't happen again."

Feng Xi felt a little wet on his shoulders. S1 collapsed for the first time. Has his mental state deteriorated seriously?

S1 still felt embarrassed. He called out his spiritual body to attract Feng Xi's attention, "Don't look at me, it won't hurt soon."

"Oh." Feng Xi obeyed and turned to look at the young snow leopard, pinching his belt. Spotted paws.

S1: "Xiaoxi, what's the name of a cat in Common Language? Is my cat cute?"

Feng Xi felt that he had nothing to say, but he still answered seriously: "Your cat is not a cat, it is called Snow Leopard."

"Okay, What did the cat call?"

"Meow." Feng Xi's face was expressionless, making the snow leopard do a backflip.

"Meow?" S1 raised his head, his eyes still red, "It sounds nicer than it does."

The young snow leopard meowed with great dissatisfaction.

Slipping from his memories, Feng Xi finished reading the first document. The general content was that the general returned from the battle in a mecha. And his guide was still waiting, happily helping him sort out his spiritual realm, and then began to do some inappropriate content.

In short, it has nothing to do with mechas.

Fran and Qi Yu sat in rows, waiting with bated breath for Feng Xi's reaction. Seeing that Feng Xi finally stopped reading, Qi Yu ran over and tried to pull out the terminal, "Hey, brother, have you finished reading? The writing is okay, and it's not that ugly. ”

Fortunately, he just started to benefit all sentient beings and didn't do anything outrageous. Moreover, he still has some respect for the soul of the mecha. There is no way he would really let him do it next to the mecha. "Senior brother, don't worry, I am the father of the mecha." Fans of Nomu, who know that mechas are used to kill enemies, will never use them for this!"

Feng Xi: "Okay, I'm quite aware. If Sonom is still alive, I will be so angry that you will die again ! "

Qi Yu was angry for a moment, but only for a moment, "If my writing was not good, the father of Star Network would not help me promote it to so many people, right?"

Feng Xi responded coldly, "So he will also be punished. You're so angry."

"By the way, don't let the teacher guide you on this assignment. I'll teach you. You just have nothing to do."

Qi Yu was trembling. Feng Xi would be more strict than the teacher. He looked at Fran for help. But the latter didn't receive the message at all, and still laughed, "Okay, okay, how about our master and apprentice team up in the Star Network?"

Qi Yuzu.

-Everything

in Central Star was arranged properly, and Feng Xi quickly embarked on his journey.

The Feng family's special spaceship set off. It was only equipped with two operators that Feng Xi could trust, and the rest were left on the central star.

Again, this is not the old information age. The existence of Star Network is very convenient and there is no need to bring too many people.

After settling in properly and communicating with the spacecraft's built-in AI, Feng Xi leaned against his room. The virtual warehouse was placed in another place. He had no intention of going online at the moment.

After hanging up Qi Mu's communications for a day, Feng Xi felt a little guilty. He clicked his chin and opened the communications.

Another second, Qi Mu did not turn on the projection mode, and their screens were suspended in mid-air. Feng Xi said lazily, "So what did you see today? Did you see it?" It

was not written by him anyway, so he was not afraid.

As expected, Qi Mu hesitated, and finally replied euphemistically, "It seems like the netizens' beautiful speculation about our relationship?"

Feng Xi laughed, turned around and picked up a furry pet from the bed.

The feline's ears twitch and twitch, very realistic.

Scratching his chin wasn't enough. The kitten stretched out on Feng Xi's lap and lazily rubbed against it, wanting Feng Xi to rub its belly.

Qi Mu suddenly felt disgusted, "Is this your pet?"

"Hmm." Feng Xi hugged the cat and looked at Qi Mu with both eyes, "Is it cute? The Feng family's spaceships all carry it with them."

Qi Mu felt this The answer is: "Is it a bionic cat?"

In order to solve the problem of boring journeys, some spaceships will specially set up such pets, with the purpose of relieving everyone's tired minds.

He instantly felt confident, "This is hard to touch. You can touch Ansuo. It's easy to touch."

If the snow leopard could be recognized by the camera, it would be designated to get close to the terminal and perform well, but now it can only face the people outside the screen. The cat is furious.

"Oh? Ansuo could cry so softly?" I don't know where Feng Xi touched it, but the kitten purred coherently, and then meowed softly. It was so cute.

Under the double attack of Feng Xi's theatrical eyes and Ansuo's, Qi Mu turned around and glanced at the closed door, "Meow."

Still so bottomless!