Therapy Planet No. 13

On the first night on Planet 13, Lui was tormented by reason and desire.

The next morning, when she opened her eyes, she found that Angel was curled up in her arms, and the two were completely naked. Naked, whether it was on the opponent's back or on his own, there were red marks like being scratched by a wild cat on the side of the road.

Lu Yi's throat was slightly tight, and there was a trace of crazy heat in his eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by her reason.

She hadn't quite gotten used to the changes Silois had brought her, and while they had indeed become part of her instincts, the tenets she had held for the first twenty years of her life were all the opposite of indulgence.

She needs time to balance the relationship between the two.

As she did yesterday.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Angel was awakened in a daze in her arms, muttering and complaining dissatisfiedly, and pressing his right hand on Lu Yi's left chest, pinching it unconsciously, reminding Lu Yi of the loss of control last night.

She stared at the white ceiling with her eyes open. After a while, the new spiritual net tentatively expanded outward, and found that the monitoring on the corner had been re-connected by Angel using the spiritual net independent of Silois. Renovation - the current transmission system is a spiritual transmission based on the characteristics of the star network. If the pure physical network before the birth of the star network is used as an analogy, then the monitoring here is similar to the independent line after the network is disconnected.

Destruction is also very simple. People with a strong mental threshold can directly perform mental hedging, which is a bit like suddenly transmitting a large amount of information and causing the processor to collapse. Even more powerful, it can even reach the level of forgery.

But if you use the ordinary spiritual network connected with the star network, it is easy to be found by the people here. After all, everyone's spiritual network is unique, and the independent IP is more or less in the complex system of the star network no matter how careful you are. The ground will reveal traces. It's going to be troublesome if someone finds out.

But obviously, Angel used another independent mental system to hedge the independent line here. It is no wonder that when she came back from the treatment room yesterday, she found something wrong at the first time.

It should be that the power of the newly born spiritual network is not strong enough, and it can only vaguely feel a little strange.

"I feel shallow."

It was hard for Lu Yi to reply, and then she realized that the sleep last night was of a long-lost quality, and she slept very peacefully.

Didn't even dream of that infinite loop of dreams with Marta at all.

"Sleep later." Angel muttered, rubbing against Lu Yi's arm. The short hairy hair made her arm a little itchy. Lu Yi didn't know why, so he subconsciously covered the other's eyes with his hands.

Although the lights of the collective opening and closing are not turned on.

But she still felt the shock of last night from her fingertips.

"how do you want to do it?"

Lu Yi asked without warning. She asked about the escape plan. Although she didn't say it clearly, she and Angel knew what it meant.

"Just think of a way to get out." Angel replied dully, obviously not wanting to waste too much time on this issue, she said impatiently, "Can you not think about these messy things in your mind? Wouldn't it be good to simply sleep?"

The tone of her last inquiry had just fallen, and the lighting circuit that was uniformly closed in the room was turned on at this moment.

The sudden light caused Lui to narrow his eyes subconsciously, and a harsh wake-up call rang in his ears at the same time—this was a routine that happened almost every day for the past 20 years, but Lui felt a tinge of boredom for the first time in his life.

and irritability.

Nothing has changed from the past two decades.

Everything is the exact opposite of what it has been for the past two decades.

"Ahhh, why can't I even sleep well here!"

Angel roared angrily, complaining indignantly, he got out of Lui's arms in two or three times, jumped on the floor barefoot, buttoned his clothes impatiently, and complained constantly: "All Blame you! Why did you tear your clothes so hard yesterday? Now the buttons are all loose."

Lui: "…"

Angel's lively complaint made her successfully pull her mind out of her thoughts. Lui sighed resignedly, and slowly reached out to touch the wardrobe - as expected, he didn't see any clothes.

"…"

A curse word flashed in her mind, the short hair on top of her head was raised like weeds, and finally Lui pulled his own clothes on the bed and threw them to Angel: "Wear it first, I'll find another one. "

Angel took Lui's clothes, her height was a bit shorter than Lui's, and now Lui's shirt was loosely draped over him, like a child who stole an adult's clothes.

Fortunately, the clothes posted here have always been much larger than the normal body, and the curves and models cannot be seen on the body. Now it is not so conspicuous when worn on Angel.

"Lu Yi, why are you so cute?"

Angel was wearing ill-fitting clothes, and kissed Lu Yi's cheek generously, without any other desire, but it made Lu Yi Ergen red.

With a sullen face, Lu Yi quietly pushed Angel aside, "Don't make trouble."

She tore off Angel's torn clothes, slumped on her face and tied the hem of the torn clothes, and carefully covered her with the broken buttons. Although the clothes were a little tattered, they were barely able to wear out.

…

In the end, Lui still went to the instructor.

There are certain things that are inscribed in the bones that will not change.

Even after awakening the inheritance of Silois, Lu Yi's innate coldness made her particularly convincing at such a time.

If the previous Lu Yi was a killing machine with no desires, the current Lu Yi is more like an artificial intelligence with autonomous consciousness. Hidden under the veneer of classified equipment is a soul that is ready to explode anytime, anywhere.

"What's the matter with you? How can you get your clothes like this?"

The instructor took her to the logistics department, opened the warehouse where the clothes were stored, and there was a long-standing smell of dust mites.

The clothes were neatly folded in the corners, and even the numbers were uniform.

"Yeah." The lie on Lu Yi's face was naturally convincing, "Yesterday she tried to turn against me and was beaten by me, so be honest."

Instructor: "…"

I always feel that the newcomer's words are a lot rougher than the first day.

"It's all the same style?" Lu Yi looked at the one-size-fits-all, frowning subconsciously, unaware that he had become picky about such small details, "Isn't something more... suitable?"

"No, it looks good this way." The instructor said calmly, "But when you turn around, the principal will customize it for you."

The instructor had already regarded Lu Yi as his own, or when Lu Yi Tan frankly said the words "failed to rebel", he had already made it clear that the two of them had the same position.

Lu Yi nodded, indicating that he knew.

She picked out a piece of clothing and hooked it in her hand, unpacked it, and changed it generously in front of the instructor.

The instructor was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away: "You don't pay attention either."

Thinking that he didn't care about the gender of the newcomer and whether he was dressed or not, Lu Yi's lips curled into a sneer.

"Aren't you afraid that I will sneak out from behind at this time?"

Clothes were scattered on the ground, making a rustling sound.

The instructor smiled, "What you said, how can the beasts locked inside be the same as us humans?"

Animals, humans.

From the distinction of words, we can see how the students exist in this group of people.

Lu Yi didn't stop in getting dressed. She raised her eyebrows and hummed "um" from the tip of her nose, unable to hear her anger.

Soon, Lui changed into a brand new outfit. Before leaving, I also brought two more sets in the name of "just in case".

"Enron is very dishonest, and I think it may take a few more days to guard against it," she said.

It was the cheapest material anyway, and the school was not short of that amount of money, so the instructor acquiesced to Lu Yi's behavior.

Afterwards, Lu Yi turned back to the dormitory to put his clothes away, and noticed that the other dormitories on the floor were basically a group of four or six-person rooms, and the surveillance was on all day, almost without any dead ends.

The double room like her and Angel was also transformed from the previous single room - it is said that the students mixed with them are more like the treatment of people like Paine and He Huabin - it is no wonder that even the beds are single beds.

It should be because they were inconvenient to be included in the group dormitory, but they were worried that Angel took such a measure because he lived alone.

When they returned to the training ground, it was obvious that the other students had already gone through the first round of "drilling".

The content of each day's class is actually a process.

When I wake up in the morning, I run ten laps of morning exercises, and then I take the most important "criticism class." Because the school's name is "correct all unrest" members, so criticism and self-criticism have become the core curriculum of this school.

Next is cultural class, lunch break. There is an hour of extracurricular activities in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is interspersed in cultural and labor classes. Then end the day with classes, eat, and sleep.

During this period, all actions will be watched by countless eyes. As long as there is one violation of the regulations in the "Code Manual", it will be recorded in the personal deduction record. Different points have different "treatments". The most important thing is to take an injection of something similar to a tranquilizer, and the most important thing is to enter No. 13 to accept the direct torture of the mental network.

On the other hand, in order to encourage the internal monitoring and reporting of the students, there will be honorary awards such as "pacemen" or class committees. Honor is secondary, the real attraction is the privilege.

The privilege of sleeping alone, the privilege of getting well-fitting clothes, the privilege of secretly asking the transport team to bring something from outside to beat the tooth.

The lure of privilege is oppression.

The stability of oppression often comes from the stability of privilege.

When practitioners find that they have no other way to gain power, they often become accomplices of this system—everyone wants to make their life a little better, and everyone tries to find the stains in others that can lead to their promotion.

That's the core of how this place works.

"This is impossible."

He Xiangbin slowly put down his spoon, his face was kind, and there was unquestionable certainty in his eyebrows.

He looked at Angel gently, and shook his head firmly and calmly: "You must know, I have been here for eleven years, and I have never seen anyone escape."

"No negotiation. An Ran, this is the first and last time."

He even took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth. His voice was calm, and he couldn't tell his emotions: "You came to me again for this, so don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone."

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