Therapy Planet No. 13

Angel was beaten by Luy not particularly hard, but it looked a little miserable, but it did not affect the specific actions. It's just that she chose the time point very well. In the face of the only authoritative perjury, there is no comparison of other tests, which will inevitably affect the judgment.

Angel was left alone in the medical room, and it was Locke who was in charge of the report. Lui followed, feeling that Locke's words were full of malice.

with sincerity.

He really wanted to study Angel from the inside out. There was only one reason for not doing it, he couldn't beat either of Angel and Lui.

Such a heartfelt declaration made the instructor more convinced of Locke's perjury.

In the face of Angel, who had a criminal record, the instructor did not dare to neglect.

The messages were submitted layer by layer and presented directly to Qi Yong's desk. Originally, Angel thought this was the first big hurdle, but when the news of the reply came, everyone including Locke was taken aback.

It was the reply given by Qi Yong's personal assistant: The principal is now on a business trip, he left three days ago, and is still on his way back.

"Then what are you waiting for?!" the instructor roared at the other end of the communication, "Why don't you go to the internal communication network to find the principal!"

At this time, Capital Star, non-civilian port No. 33.

"Next time, I'll come again next time." Qi Yong's voice was almost flattering.

In front of him stood a soldier in a dark green military uniform. The greedy wolf outlined by silver threads showed that he was the leader of the four special forces belonging to the Eastern Galaxy.

"Who would have thought that Mr. Luo had something to do temporarily." Qi Yong put on a pleasing smile, "Then it's your job to help transfer it. After all, there is a special case in this year's report, and Mr. Luo has to see it in person... Identity is not sensitive and not sensitive. ...Yes, yes, it's just a rogue and a black household... Don't worry, before Mr. Luo's instructions, make sure to take a breath, and it won't affect the next action..."

"In this case, I will visit again on another day."

The wolf-greedy soldier just nodded slightly, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation. He was wearing the clothes of a guard, and although he was low-key, his every move was full of decisive coercion.

Qi Yong smiled, but then he couldn't hold back in front of his facial paralysis, pursed the corners of his mouth again, and stepped back into the ship.

The moment the cabin door was closed, he withdrew all his expressions, his face was so gloomy as a weight, so that his personal guards dared not step forward.

In the end, the personal assistant took a step forward: "School... Principal."

He swallowed and took a deep breath, "Breaking news from the school."

The assistant called up the virtual interface, and an entire information wall lay in front of Qi Yong, with red emergency applications flashing on it.

"Student number A506...is that abnormal sample, applying for external transfer treatment."

Qi Yong's gloomy face became even worse, almost a subconscious reaction, he clenched his fists, "An Ran can't die, at least not yet..."

He frowned and spit out words from his mouth: "Agree to the application, but—the fleet's police force is tripled."

"action."

Just when Jessica thought that this action was reported by "someone else" like last time and returned, and she would never hear those two words, Angel spoke in her mind.

Brainwave docking is based on the successful construction of an independent network. Although the materials are limited, the scale is small, and the information conveyed is limited, it is enough to play the function of a walkie-talkie.

Jessica sat in her room, her whole body surging with blood following Angel's words. She swears she's never been so nervous when she can't resist telling Paine.

Her fingers quickly snapped around the small black box, and the box instantly expanded into the shape of a computer, and the light and shadow projected on her legs immediately removed the virtual keyboard.

The fingers that were still trembling slightly calmed down the moment they touched the keyboard.

Jessica closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them, all her attention being on building the picture. The picture on the screen was created from scratch, showing the red dots monitored by the target, while only one green dot representing one's own side was walking on the distorted map. But it quickly captured the nearby red dots at a speed visible to the naked eye, and expanded the attack range with a stronger impulse.

Monitoring is being swallowed one by one.

Once the application is approved, the transfer process is packaged very smoothly.

First, people have to be transferred from the medical room to the lounge near the star port. Now the only private starship has been driven away by Qi Yong. The ship, even if it was to be used, had to apply for departure from the transfer station in charge of Pharaoh one day in advance.

So the quickest transfer also has to wait until the monthly convoy arrives tomorrow morning.

"I'm here to help."

When Lu Yi took the initiative to propose Angel who was in charge of the transportation, no one raised any objection. Her status as a watcher was strengthened because of her last escape. Qi Yong's trust in Lu Yi was well known, and even when Lu Yi, who was a former soldier, suggested it, everyone thought they could breathe a sigh of relief.

With Lui's suppression, Angel couldn't run.

"It's good to have me here." Lu Yi calmly said to the instructor, "Go to Xinggang to set up the room, and be sure to pack up any sharp tools that are useful for escape."

"Wait—" Before the instructor left, Lu Yi deliberately pretended to be uneasy and told Locke, "Double the usual dose of anesthesia, it's best to let her sleep until the transport ship leaves tomorrow morning."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Locke made an ambiguous voice and teased, "I thought she was cruel enough to herself, but I didn't expect you to give in when it comes to being cruel."

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, but the needle thrown by Locke lifted Angel's sleeve, and the blue blood vessels on the other party's fair skin were clearly visible. Long-term lack of exercise and lack of spirit, Angel's weakness is from the inside out.

The concentration of anesthesia is real, and the highest state of deception is to be absolutely real.

Without any hesitation, she neatly inserted the needle into the thin blood vessel, and felt that the cold liquid in her body was gradually warmed by the blood. Angel opened her dark red eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something funny. Come, tilted his head and asked, "Lu Yi, have you heard the story of Sleeping Beauty?"

A sleeper needs a kiss from a loved one to be awakened.

"Aren't all fairy tales where princesses need a prince's kiss to wake up?"

She tilted her head, her eyes with debauched innocence, as if talking to herself and talking to Lu Yi: "But I don't like princes very much."

Angel lost consciousness.

"hurry up-"

Locke and Luifan pushed the moving bed board on both sides of the moving bed and ran fast.

"The temporary infusion tube won't last for a long time, and the only thing that keeps her body functioning is to put it in the nutrition compartment!" Locke's voice was pulled into the ears of the remaining two instructors who ensured safety, "There is only one nutrition compartment at present. , was arranged in the rest room of Star Harbor, you have to hurry up or you won't get to-".

Before his play was over, Lu Yi took the initiative to fall back by a time difference.

"Is something wrong?" the escorting instructor asked in surprise.

However, all he got was a response from Lu Yi with a knife in his hand.

At some point in Lu Yi's hand, he hid a scalpel that came out of the medical room, and stabbed it neatly into the man's heart, bringing out a lot of bloodstains with a puff.

Her breathing was steady, and her body swept past the man like a swimming fish. The scalpel and her arm were still stuck with the blood of a victim. In the blink of an eye, it was like a fine red thread wrapped around the neck of the other man. gently pull-

The aorta was torn, and the blood flowed like a gulp.

"Really, you have to do something to confirm the location."

Locke looked down at the blood splashed on his collar in dissatisfaction, complaining, "And the movement is so big that it will be difficult to clean up at that time."

He took out a tube of potion from the inside of the coat, Lu Yi reached out to pick it up, but found that Lu Yi had deliberately collected it.

"Alright." He pointed to Angel, "Secret."

Lu Yi calmly said "Oh" and threw the scalpel in his hand, but Locke didn't hear the expected harsh noise of the metal hitting the ground.

Dawn came out of nowhere, and firmly took the scalpel that Luy had thrown away in his hand.

Lu Yi blinked his eyes and rushed to Locke's side. He reached out and touched the tube of medicine between the lights and flint, and a mechanical voice reminded him in his ear, "Silois."

Locke's breath was stagnant.

Silois' reputation is too ancient and too powerful, so long that just uttering these syllables carries a sense of ancient mystery.

Lu Yi succeeded in grabbing the potion in this neutral position, then suddenly disappeared in front of Locke, hugged Angel on the bed, and kicked the moving bed board to seal Locke's retreat, disappearing from Locke's line of sight like a shadow. Inside.

Locke has heard that this is a kind of walking hidden in the blind spot of vision, and it is also the favorite trick used by the group of assassins who do not stay behind to tease people.

"Good luck."

Lu Yi smiled silently, and glanced meaningfully behind him, but his eyes fell on Dawn who was holding the scalpel.

The person who could be the threat is the enemy when the partnership is dissolved.

If you think about it a little longer, you will understand that Locke can't be let out of here alive - he knows Silois, it is too uncontrollable, it is better to destroy it.

Lu Yi's physical fitness has not been weakened in any way because of this year. She hugged Angel and ran a distance away from the two of them. After relying on the precise route provided by the instructor, she easily avoided the path of the lounge, and passed through an abandoned old maintenance road to the edge of the wall of Star Harbor. .

There are no starships in Xinggang at the moment, and naturally there will not be too many guards, and there are only a few students on duty.

Lui carefully avoided these guards and aimed at the protective net on the fence.

The protective net is more tricky than the power grid in the traditional sense. The threat that all the people heard when they came was that the same material as the treatment room No. 13 was added here, and it would even attack the spiritual net indiscriminately.

Still the most effective!

As usual, 100% of the escape will be blocked by such a protective net. But-

Jessica stared at the last huge red dot on the screen. Countless data flashed through her pupils. As long as she concentrated a little bit, she would miss any number, and her fingers almost turned out flowers on the keyboard.

#Access path blocked#

#access denied#

#re-locate…#

#The 8314th visit starts#

#Access link#

#Identity cannot be verified...Identification code is being adjusted...Update list...#

#Recognition success...Command run...#

Just after Lu Yi injected the awake medicine into Angel's subcutaneous blood vessels, the indicator light showing the running status in the background of the control room suddenly jumped from green to red.

"It's done!" Jessica's excited voice sounded in her head, "I tried to break through the protective net and tripped both the total energy and the backup energy! You have half an hour! After half an hour, the line reserve energy will be consumed. I will turn the power back on in half an hour in order not to be suspicious!"

Lu Yi listened and patted Angel who was still sleeping: "It's not too late, let's go—"

But Angel didn't wake up as expected.

Lu Yi noticed something was wrong, and his tone was dangerous: "Angel? Angel?!"

The author has something to say: Thank you: reader "Yue Qingzhu", irrigation nutrient solution +50