Douluo See You For a Long Time

Strange ceiling...

When Yak opened his eyes again, he saw bright fluorescent lights and a simple cement roof, which felt a bit like a field hospital.

"Where is this? My head hurts..." Yake covered his head, and the memories of the previous scenes gradually became clearer.

"I remember that I was shot down... Why did I show up in the hospital? Did the Imperial Army win and rescue me?" As Yak was thinking, the patrolling nurse noticed that he was awake and pressed the button on the communicator. After a few clicks, he reported: "No. A7 has woken up. Do you want to take him for questioning? Okay, I understand."

Yak was stunned when he saw the black crystal on the back of the nurse's hand. It was the sign of the infected. Only the infected could have crystals with such strong soul power fluctuations.

The nurse seemed to notice Yake's eyes and waved her hand back towards him: "Are you looking at my crystal?"

Yake nodded subconsciously.

"The spar growing on the back of my hand does not affect my daily life. I think it looks pretty, so I don't need surgery to remove it. Where the spar grows depends on luck. It is said that some people's spar grows under their eyes. Like a tear mole."

Yak's focus was not on the spar, but on the identity of the nurse. There was no doubt that she was an infected person, and according to her, there were many infected people here.

"Is this a hospital for infected people?"

The nurse nodded: "Yes."

"Then am I captured? Why don't you kill me?"

"I don't know, and I don't have the right to answer you. Someone will interrogate you soon. If you want to know, you can ask them." The nurse said while injecting something into Yak.

Yak didn't resist, and he knew with his toes what would happen if he resisted in a place like this. Even though the girl in front of him was delicate and weak, she was an infected person, and the infection time was definitely longer than Yak's. It’s doubtful whether the three-legged cat’s kung fu can beat the little nurse in front of him.

"What did you inject me with? Can you tell me this?"

The nurse put away the needle in her hand, nodded and said: "This is a medicine to stabilize the infection. After injection, it can inhibit the crystallization in the blood, reduce the probability of the crystals puncturing the arteries and causing massive bleeding, and also reduce the difficulty of the operation to remove the crystals. "

This knowledge may seem like common sense to infected people and there is nothing worth hiding.

However, the whole story can be seen at a glance. Just from this tube of medicine, it is not difficult to see that the medical level of the infected is not low. Even in terms of how to remove the crystals from the infected, it far exceeds the technological level of the empire.

The infected people that Yake imagined are not what they are now. He often needs to fly a fighter plane and patrol over the infected people. With his strong eyesight, he can almost see clearly the daily lives of the infected people.

He remembered that the conditions were no different from those of refugees. The streets were dirty and littered with garbage, and there were temporary shanties on both sides. The people living in them were generally sallow and thin, and their clothes were ragged. Not to mention surgeries or hospitals, they were even the most ordinary people. All the medicines must be obtained through airdrops from his colleagues.

No matter how you think about it, there should be no such modern medical facilities. The only higher possibility is that only a few infected people with higher status monopolize the airdrop resources, which may maintain such excellent medical expenses.

But this made Yak fall into new doubts, if the facts were really what he guessed. There is no way to explain why the infected would treat his prisoner so well.

Many doubts were swirling in his mind, but he couldn't get a result.

We can only wait until we are asked and try to get some information.

No matter how you look at it? He has already ruined the infected people's affairs. Even if the infected people have their own order, they will definitely want to kill him if they encounter him.

One thing that Yak overlooked was that he himself was also an infected person. He had only been infected for more than a week, and he was still completely unable to accept his new identity.

There were no windows in the room, and Yak didn't know how long it had been. He only felt that his body was gradually regaining its limb feeling, and the effect of the anesthetic gradually faded away, replaced by unbearable pain.

At this moment, you roughly pushed open the door to the ward to the guard, lifted him up from the bed, and dragged him to the interrogation room.

He seemed to be in a huge building. The architectural styles are similar. The plain cement walls and bright fluorescent lamps are monotonous without any extra color.

The interrogation room was different from what he had imagined. There were no ferocious and terrifying instruments of torture, only tables and chairs placed opposite each other. Compared to other rooms, the only different configuration here was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Yake guessed based on his service experience that the mirror should be a one-way glass, and someone might be watching him on the other side of the mirror.

Although Yak was sweating in pain and unable to exert any strength, the guard still locked his hands on the armrests of the chair. It seemed that the ritual of these handcuffs was much greater than his actual effect.

Sitting opposite Te was a middle-aged man whose face could not be seen clearly because he was in the standard posture of Ikari Gendo, with half of his face covered by his hands with crossed index fingers.

"Name."

Yake looked at the interrogator who only showed half of his face and rolled his eyes: "Didn't you already get my household registration card?"

The interrogator snorted, finally put down his hand, and filled in a form. While writing, he asked: "Gender."

"It's up to you."

"You are very uncooperative. I can only say that this is a very reckless decision for you." The interrogator closed the notebook and said: "You know very well what you have done. If you want to survive, I advise you to cooperate."

"Then you should also understand that when one of my mechas charged against more than 500 of your fighters, I was already prepared to die." Yak was unmoved by the threat.

The interrogator silently recorded and continued to ask expressionlessly, while Yake either said nothing or made sarcastic remarks, but the interrogator did not seem to care whether Yake was willing to answer, while the person behind the one-way mirror was busy. records and make inferences through various clues on Yake.

"So the target is uncooperative and full of hostility. But it can be easily seen from his performance that he himself does not know the answer to our question. As an ace pilot, he has no idea about the Imperial Army's strategy. No idea, this is not normal.

A soldier with his powerful performance, even if his military rank is not high, is definitely qualified to know many secrets, and when he comes, many ordinary soldiers know nothing about the information. "

[To be continued]

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