Falling into the Abyss

Ethan did not expect that he would enter the Sleeping Hall with a bruise on his face in the end. Seeing that the time was about to come, he sprayed some Samuel's spray on the teeth marks on his neck, sighed in front of the mirror, poked his red cheek with his finger, and took a slight breath of pain.

Samuel never came back, and the fire in his stomach couldn't come out. The steps were still a little staggering, and there was soreness somewhere that made people feel soft. Thinking of the blond priest, there was another heat in the lower abdomen...

He thought it would be great if he met Tanithel before he met Roland.

To go to sleep, he must ensure that he wears only the minimum amount of clothing on his body, so he wears only a pair of underwear and a large bathrobe as he came. He tried hard to make his walking posture normal, but after two or three inhumans, he still received a few malicious smirks. He ran into Samuel in the corridor leading to the sleeping cabin, and the latter glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

Ethan stared at him vigorously, waiting for him to apologize. But the other party didn't say anything.

Instead, a small attendant next to Samuel teased, "Hey, did you seem to be very intense yesterday? Samuel, you bite really deep enough."

This kind of sigh of deep teeth was originally meant to please Samus, and secretly praised his Alpha spirit. However, he didn't expect Samuel's face to become more stern. He didn't speak to Ethan, turned and continued on his own path.

Ethan clenched his fists in anger. If it hadn't been for the follower to follow along, he would have rushed to Samuel to question him. He snorted and slowly followed Samuel in the same direction.

The circular sleeping hall is so tall and wide, it almost can catch up with the spacecraft launch chamber. In the middle of the hall is the huge cylindrical sleeping computer standing up and down, and many sleeping bins sprang out from the main trunk like branches and leaves. At this moment, twelve sleeping bins sank to the ground, waiting for non-people to enter.

Derek was busy in front of the huge cylindrical machine with two big dark circles under his eyes, the delicate keys and runes floating on the shiny cylinder like light blue tadpoles. He has been awake in recent days, trying to change some of the initial settings of Diana, the mastermind of the Magic Flute, so that it is possible for Diana to ignore the orders of the original captain and instead obey them. However, Diana is a more mature and sophisticated artificial intelligence than Gina on Red Earth. In order to communicate with her and convince her that the captain is dead, her task of "protecting humans and other interstellar citizens" is now them, so she He should be obedient to the fact that ordinary humans couldn't persuade them like this. He shut himself and Diana's main brain in the bridge for two days and two nights, and when he came out, he was like a zombie.

Diana changed the original trajectory, but refused to launch a daily report unlike the requirements of the Earth Alliance. But anyway, it will take three years for the information to return to the Earth from the Red Earth star field, and they would have escaped long ago. As long as you enter the curvature flight, the chance of being caught again is very small, as long as you can enter the star field of the Third Reich, just find a pirate star stronghold and exchange for a ship.

But Derek always seemed to be a little worried. He still spent most of the day communicating with Diana and checking some sailing settings. It seems that he is not entirely at ease with the mastermind. However, no matter what I checked, I didn't find any problems with each setting. Samus saw that he was still staring at the tadpoles in a daze, and he walked over and pressed his head, "Wake up, you will go to sleep, stop for a while."

Derek rubbed his sore eyes and let out a long breath.

All signs indicate that he has tamed Diana, although the process is extremely difficult. But he is still a little worried.

"The sleep program has been set. We will stop the curvature movement in the area about half a light-year outside the Third Reich star field. The remaining fuel should be enough for us to reach the surrounding blue area currently in the Third Reich jurisdiction. A remote space station operated by a giant star. We should be able to exchange to other spacecraft there."

Ethan turned his head and looked at the other inhumans who came in one after another. Chen Zeng was leading several of his believers to pray before going to bed, but the prayers seemed to have undergone some changes.

He noticed that those prayers had added phrases like May God bless mankind from being swallowed by other evil gods. He raised his eyebrows, remembering that his strange religion derived from Christianity did not believe that there is only one **** in the world-Jehovah? Even Satan is just an angel exiled by God, why is there a "great evil god" now?

It seems that what happened on the Red Earth is enough to change the way anyone sees the world. They never thought that there is such a creature in the universe, even if it is only a part of the body, it can easily cover the entire planet. In front of those huge eyes that traverse the entire sky, human beings are like a mayfly. Any attempt to resist is like an overwhelming joke...No, even a joke is worse, just like humans don’t bother to think. An ant is doing the same thing when stopping in front of him. The thoughts and actions of human beings have no meaning at all for their creatures far beyond human beings.

Those consciousnesses that invade their thoughts, and all the illusions he saw, might have come from the refraction and amplification of the chaotic surface in their own subconscious that was affected by the **** of entropy. The genital **** Shabu did not intend to seduce them at all. The mammoth, mysterious spiritual position that crushes everyone's mind is just a small by-product of her arrival. She doesn't care whether it eats humans or other creatures on the red earth. , She treats them equally.

He felt the aimless divinity when his whole body was stained with the energy radiation of the God of Prologue rushing towards the tentacles of the mother god. She didn't want to target them inhuman, but simply wanted to absorb some more spiritually powerful souls and give birth to more children. The energy he carried on his body just made her feel like she was bitten by some insect, and there was no fear in the movement of throwing him away, it was probably just like a person's reaction when throwing away annoying mosquitoes and flies.

As for her retreating later, it was probably because the power of the God Order God's Egg still made her a little uncomfortable after all, as if a person was so hot that they would withdraw their hands. But she was not expelled, because Samuel said that even when they escaped on the Magic Flute, the other half of the red earth was still tightly wrapped under the black continuous piece of flesh.

The history of mankind is too long, so long as to think that he has conquered the Milky Way and the universe, thinking that he is special. But maybe not so.

Perhaps we are just a group of ants that have not been discovered by higher creations.

He looked down at his palms in a daze. He used these hands to clasp the huge bulges on his tentacles. The touch at that moment felt like two hands were about to melt into the mucus-filled skin.

But what is strange is that at that time there was no fear at all, and even a little...comfortable?

It's kind of like... the feeling of going home?

Why do you have that kind of strange attachment to such a monster? He couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Suddenly, his shoulders were held down, his chin was slightly lifted, and then he saw Tanithel's frowning brows and some angry eyes. Probably because he was too engrossed in thinking, he didn't notice Tanisel approaching. He unconsciously wanted to show an embarrassed smile, but halfway through the smile, he turned into an embarrassing and ridiculous expression because of the pain in his cheek.

"What's the matter with your face?" Tanithel's voice was low, so low that it was a bit like the grunting sound of a beast in its throat when it was provoked.

Ethan pretended to smile nonchalantly, "When I went back, the room was too dark and fell."

Tanithel looked unpredictable and couldn't tell if he believed his words. He just straightened up and called for the medical robot that was helping other inhumans to measure blood pressure. He took out the ointment from the box behind it, which was specially used to store first aid supplies, squeezed some on his clean and slender fingers, and then went to Yi Rub it on Sen's cheek. Seeing his concentrated expression, Ethan didn't even think of rejecting or wiping it by himself, so he sat obediently, staring at a pair of green eyes in a daze through the lens.

However, another strong Alpha breath approached, and Tanithel's movements paused slightly.

Samus apparently sprayed a lot of Alpha disguise today, which made Ethan's sensitive nose want to sneeze... He frowned and looked up at Samuel.

Samuel hugged his arms and looked down at the priest, "You are really compassionate, your priest."

Tanithel didn't look back, but just smiled slightly, "You're exalting me too much, just a favor." As he said, he stood up slowly. The beautiful and tough muscles stretched with his movements. He turned to face Samuel, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Deliberate questioning, the anger in Samus's eyes almost roared out, so he could burn the Alpha he didn't trust from the beginning into a handful of ashes. He hates what others touch him. Although Ethan is not his thing at the moment, he is still his protector after all.

Both Ethan and the alien have the secret he is most afraid of revealing. Perhaps he shouldn’t offend the blond man in front of him, but the other party blatantly did such an ambiguous thing to his people in front of so many inhumans, and obviously didn’t take him. Keep it in the eye. This made him extremely angry.

These self-righteous Alphas always like to grab other people's things. It doesn't matter on which planet it is the same.

Samus snatched the ointment in Tanithel's hand. "You don't want to worry about it!"

"Perhaps." Tanithel didn't **** him, but said lightly as he passed by, "But sometimes people should remember who owns the handle."

After speaking, he even chuckled and walked to his sleeping cabin.

Samuel glared at the man's back, and when he turned to look at Ethan, there was a momentary frustration in his eyes.

He threw the ointment on Ethan and said in a low voice, "I can't control who you sleep with, but don't lose my face in front of others." Then he left.

Ethan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to breathe with him. Sometimes these Omegas have no choice but to have a temper. Let's just look back at the unbearable days of coaxing Omega's first love boyfriend in college.

Before Ethan took off his glasses, he saw the chief security officer also being taken in. The tall soldier was **** with five flowers, his mouth was gagged, and he was forcibly stuffed into the sleeping cabin without even the chance to struggle. Derek stepped forward to set him a sleep program first, first fainted him and then cooled his body.

Are they going to let the chief of guard be tied into deep sleep? Then when he wakes up, he won't be numb to his body... Ethan is extremely sympathetic, but he also knows that compassion is most unnecessary at this time. When everyone is asleep, anything can happen, and if the chief guard does something while they are asleep, they can't stop it. So the best way is to make sure he goes to sleep first.

The next to sleep are the three Eve people. Ethan watched as the cover of the sleeping cabin with Tanisel slipped slowly on, but he felt a little sad.

When the curvature flight is over, it's time for the Eve and the non-people to part ways. After that, he might never see this strange priest again in his life.

At this moment, I heard Jarvin ask loudly, "Where is Scott?"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they could not find the person he asked. The name Scott sounds familiar, but Ethan can't remember who it is.

After a while, Samuel said often, "Stop looking, he is where he should be."

Such a sentence contains many profound meanings, one of which is-Samus knows where he is.

Jarvan immediately stood up, "Where did you get him?!"

"Nothing, it's locked in his own room." Samuel glanced at Derek, who apparently helped him.

Everyone was shocked. It seemed that Samuel was planning to make Scott enter the curvature flight in a sober manner. Everyone knows how dangerous and terrible it is to stay awake in a curvature flight. It is said that many centuries ago, someone tried to fly in a situational flight, saw a terrible scene in that extremely powerful magnetic field, and went crazy. Therefore, since ten centuries ago, the Earth Alliance has strictly forbidden anyone to enter curvature flight while awake.

Jarvan's fist clenched tightly, and he turned to walk towards the door of the Sleeping Hall. However, the door has been closed, the curvature flight mode has entered the countdown stage, and Diana has sealed the hall for safety. Jarvan was angry and closed the door with his fist, which was of no use.

Samuel sneered, "Okay, don't you usually bother him? I helped you solve a drag."

Jarvan turned around abruptly, suddenly strode to Samus, and deliberately got very close to him in a threatening posture, "Are you just for your pet, come and move me casually?"

Ethan then remembered who this Scott was.

Isn't he the inhuman who almost marked him on the way? !

Facing the other's deterrence, Samus showed no fear, and even gave a stern smile, "I said, he is my person. And I don't like what others touch me, even looking at it."

His words are so clear that everyone here can hear them. Several people who had teased Ethan immediately felt a chill, and they swallowed back when they had planned to intercede for Scott.

Ethan felt that it was a bit exaggerated. Although he didn't like that Scott, just let him enter the curvature flight in a sober state... a bit too much, right?

"Samuel..."

"You shut up." Samuel interrupted him coldly, staring at Jarvan all the time. The two tall men faced each other for a while, like two vindictive bulls, about to fight at any time.

Chen Zeng appeared between the two of them at this time and said in a very comfortable baritone, "The time is almost here, wait until you leave here if you have any questions. If you fight now, I'm afraid you will be with Scott. Sober flight."

Although the two men were in a rage, they knew that Chen Zeng's words were correct. Finally, Jarvan spit on the ground in front of Samus, then turned and left.

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Samuel's play was enough. But which Scott is left out like this...

But another dark thought spread from the depths of his conscience: Anyway, the man is almost useless except that his head is full of desires. Obviously, it is impossible to cause any harm to the sleeping non-people. And the **** almost forcibly "marked" him, and the death of such an idiot might be beneficial to their escape.

He didn't kill him anyway, he had received such a big shock in the hands of that person, he would not plead for him.

Even if I look at the current Samus, I won't listen to him.

So he took off his glasses and put them in a small storage box under the bed, then laid his body flat, lying on the soft bedding. The nano glass cover is slowly sliding on. The cold air that can make people fall asleep quickly spread from the small hole in the head baffle. He soon felt his eyelids sink and fell into a deep dream.

It was just unexpected that their deep sleep lasted less than five days, and then they were forcibly awakened.