Therapy Planet No. 13

Silois.

A race that is about to disappear from the sight of the universe.

The only thing Lui had contacted with this group not long ago was the target of the most recent mission—the oval seed overflowing with a silver-white halo.

Louie remembered mentioning the only term for "Silois" in history class, and that was the mysterious gypsies wandering in the universe.

No one knows where Silois' home planet is, and no one knows Silois' political system, way of life, and social structure.

They are wandering in various galaxies in the universe, with high or low identities, and the way most planets confirm the genetic blood of the same family does not work on them.

The Silois race can have the genetic code of any planet, and can be citizens of any galaxy, and they can hardly find anything in common—except for the madness hidden in their bones.

"Shh!" Angel tried to block Lu Yi's mouth with his fingers, but in fact she did succeed.

She didn't know when one of her hands was out of Lui's control, or the strength of Lui's control was so small that she could easily break free.

Angel's fingertips tentatively pried into Lui's lips, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Don't say 'you', you should say 'us'."

She smiled pure and calm: "You know, you are already one of us, maybe we are the only kind in this universe."

Lu Yi's consciousness was a little dazed.

She remembers the description of Silois, who was already on the verge of extinction, in a popular science book about "The Encyclopedia of Human Races in the Universe", a must-read for all interstellar citizens when they were children:

Madness, chaos, restlessness, solitary, excessive desire.

This is the code inscribed in the body of the Siloise, and it is not changed by any living environment and genetic blood.

Such people are often the heartbreaker who desires to stabilize the government, but fortunately, there are never many Siloids, and there are very few people with political aspirations, and their haunts are often dangerous but interesting places. , During the early years of the war, almost all galaxies participated in this long and protracted war, but the people of Silois did not take any stand and wandered inside and outside the war.

And the only way to identify such a race is through such extreme character guesswork and their conscious or unintentional exposure across the universe.

But even so, Silois has not been heard in the universe for hundreds of years.

You must know that this group has always been flamboyant and wanton. As long as there is a little trouble, you can't wait to let your ethnic name spread from one end of the universe to the other.

Low key? It would be better to let the Siloises commit suicide!

"shut up!"

Lu Yi frowned and tried to leave Angel's teasing. The unfamiliar desire in her body made her feel that the person underneath exuded a deadly fragrance. Bite it down, starting from Angel's neck, swallowing the other party inch by inch.

"Silois does not submit to anyone." Angel laughed gloomily, "We only submit to our own desires."

"Look, you like me." Angel's every tone seemed to be coquettish, "Whether it's the body or the soul, there must be one of these two things that makes you want to stop me - or, two All are."

Lui didn't answer her.

She was trying to use up the extra information she had in her head.

Along with the extra mental net, a lot of unfamiliar knowledge appeared in Lui's mind - but it seemed to be a matter of course.

As if everything came naturally.

The newly-born spirit net is the characteristic of Silois. This group of races were aware of the existence of spirit nets long before the federal government discovered the spirit threshold, and unlike other races who can only have one piece of spirit net, they have independent and separate spirit nets. two.

One is detectable by the star network, and represents the spiritual network of all biological civilization certification.

The other is unique to Silois, some individuals are independent, and some ethnicities are shared.

In the shared area, that is the common memory passed down by Silois from generation to generation.

Many ethnic groups use material carriers to pass on knowledge. They tie ropes to record things, they make slips, and they create the carrier of "books" and cooperate with "schools" to carry out "education".

But Silois has a natural advantage.

The shared spiritual network seems to be a common network that exists in the minds of all ethnic groups. The axioms and rules thought out by other ethnic groups need to be written down, and then spread through years of teaching. It is not necessarily guaranteed that future generations will understand.

However, the sharing of core memories within the race allowed Silois to easily break this shackle.

As long as one person comprehends a certain law that can be summarized, it can immediately become the consensus of the entire ethnic group.

Not subject to any generational control, as long as you are of the Silois race, then you are born with the endless wisdom accumulated over the ages.

Rather than saying that these things are knowledge, it is better to say that this knowledge has become DNA etched in the depths of genes.

They rely on this unique spiritual network to identify the same kind in the vicinity. If there is a strong difference in the strength of the two ethnic spiritual networks, it can even play a role of interference between the strong and the weak.

—Just like what Angel did to appease Lu Yi’s sudden surge of spiritual net.

And when Lui digested this knowledge, he gradually understood where he started to become different.

Seed of Silois.

This is the real name of her mission objective.

From the moment Lui buried it in her left arm, the code in the seed spread little by little from her left arm to her limbs and bones along her flowing blood.

No wonder she had always felt that her left arm was slightly hot before.

The Silois tribe relies on it to spread, multiply, and float around like dandelion seeds in the universe, endlessly.

"Silois, forever."

Louie was shocked by the vastness in his mind that had the same lifespan as the universe since ancient times, and subconsciously muttered a wise saying that was engraved in all Silois' memories in an ancient ethnic language subconsciously in his throat.

"Yes, forever."

Angel murmured with a smile, her fingers moved away from Lui's lips, slid to her chin, and all the way down the other's delicate collarbone, a bonfire with desire boldly burned Lui's skin:

"Never stop."

As soon as her words fell, she slowly led Lui, who was propped up, to lean down.

Dark red fireworks gradually rose from the bottom of Lui's eyes.

According to the normal progress, Silois' awakening will take some time. Her original spiritual net is too strong, and the new life needs time to expand her territory.

But the treatment room No. 13, Angel, and a series of stimulation from Canaan, on the one hand, frantically suppressed the original spiritual network, on the other hand, forced a handful of dry wood to the newly born flame, and the flame was in the vacated oxygen. Rapid expansion into a prairie prairie trend.

surrender to desire.

Just surrender to your own desires.

The kiss moved slowly from Angel's forehead, to the tip of his nose, to his lips. Angor opened his mouth contentedly, revealing sharp tiger teeth and lightly bit Lu Yi a small bite, but Lu Yi bit him back arrogantly.

"I really didn't know you were so domineering in bed."

Angel smiled, his eyes filled with the reflection of Lu Yi.

What responded to her was the sound of clothes being torn.

(…Prosperity, strength, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, honesty and friendliness…Do you understand? In fact, the deleted content seems to be just a few words, and it doesn’t get in the way.)

"Um…"

Angel's voice, which was half mixed with painful pleasure, brought Lu Yi back to reality, her body froze suddenly, and then she stopped.

"Continue." Angel's voice seemed to be an order, with arrogance that could not be refused.

Lui didn't move.

"Lu Yi..." Angel's fingers were inserted into Lu Yi's sweat-soaked short black hair. He felt the hot temperature from under his fingertips, tightened a little, and pressed her head down slightly. The topic suddenly changed, "Let's escape."

After a long time, she heard Lu Yi's reply struggling from her desire.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Thank you: reader "super slag", irrigation nutrient solution x10.

I don't know how to change it, I really don't know how to change it, I'm so irritable that I want to dove this one... ah... ah... I really can't write hard disk text, I think it's ok