Therapy Planet No. 13

To escape, the spaceship has become almost a necessity.

There can be many means to achieve an end, but there is only one option at a certain stage.

Louis originally thought that this was beyond doubt, but now this established thinking was broken by Angel.

"What do you mean?"

She stared at Angel silently, feeling that although she had also awakened the power of Silois, these strange thoughts had to depend on the individual.

"What do you think?" Angel tilted his head, a hint of slyness flashed in his red pupils, "How big is this school?"

Lu Yi was taken aback.

The school has enough space to accommodate tens of thousands of people, but all places can be measured with feet. Such an area of ​​land is a drop in the ocean compared to a planet.

too small.

"What we want to escape is not the planet, but 'this place'." Angel said clearly and carelessly, "As long as you climb over the wall and avoid the detection of the reconnaissance plane, as long as you can escape, you can find a way if you say no. Join the outside world's star network..."

She didn't finish the rest, and she didn't need to finish it.

As long as he can connect to the outside world's star network, Angel will be able to call and stay, and even Lu Yi may contact a few guys he knew when he was lurking, and then he can leave this planet and poke his hands.

"Hey Hey hey."

Locke knocked on the wall in dissatisfaction, pulled the two's thoughts back to himself, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You two plan to escape and say in private, what is this for? When I don't exist?"

"Help us." Lu Yi was very straightforward.

If this plan is to be adopted, Locke's critical diagnosis is indispensable.

This request is almost rude, and there is no temptation at all. After hearing it, Locke chuckled softly: "Why?"

"That's it. How about you help us and tell you a secret?"

Angel rolled his eyes and leaned beside the water dispenser. The loose clothes were more than a circle on her body, and the hem was slightly rubbed upwards, revealing a waistline as long as her fingernails, lazily attracting everyone's attention force.

Locke sneered, pointed to the unfinished box, and said, "Hurry up and work for me!"

"You really don't want to know why I didn't become a vegetable?"

Angel smiled casually, but the words that came out of his mouth hit Locke's heart hard, and they weighed heavily.

He has been curious about this for a long time.

According to his reckoning, Angel would lose an eighth even if he didn't die. Jiucheng, I didn't expect this person to be able to live and dance for so long. In the past year, he pestered her and wanted to ask why. Every time he got the answer, Angel was innocent and perfunctory. "you guess".

If it wasn't for Angel's sensitive identity, he would have tied her to the operating table for a vivisection.

As soon as this chip came out, not only Locke, but even Dawn, who had been watching with cold eyes for a long time, caught his breath.

Liming originally clasped his arms with both hands, but now the paper armor is almost pinched directly into his arms through the robe. When he came back to his senses, he found that a deep red mark had been left on it, and it was about to bleed.

"sure."

Locke quickly let go, glanced at Liming out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the little devil's teeth grit his teeth, and his smile became more and more arrogant.

Angel and Lu Yi did not expect him to defect so soon, they thought they would need to spend more words, but after a brief surprise, the two quickly adjusted their expressions.

Although Locke has some special preferences, his courage and decisiveness are completely different from Jessica's. This is a character who follows his own desires. Unlike Silois' excessive greed, Locke's desires focus more on curiosity.

As long as you hold this, Locke doesn't have to worry about it.

"But I only help once." Locke raised a finger, his silver-gray pupils glowed with cold light, and Leng Rui flashed past.

After he finished speaking, he changed his words, "But the top priority is to finish moving things, don't waste my time."

The topic is over, and naturally there is no need to talk deeply.

Lu Yi tugged Angel's collar, and Angel slapped her with claws and claws like a wild cat held up by the fur on the back of her neck. Lu Yi calmly avoided her and walked out of the infirmary half-push.

"So..." Locke turned his head to look at Dawn, his tone full of contempt, "Fight me, you are too tender."

Dawn does not speak.

"I'll teach you a lesson today." Locke narrowed his eyes, "There are no permanent friends and enemies in this world, only interests."

"Why do you think they won't form an alliance with me?" Locke said with a chuckle, "Or do you think you can sit back and relax with your status if you can take the line of He Huabin?"

Dawn gritted his teeth and turned his head away from looking at Locke.

"I heard that you studied with Lu Yi for a year?" Locke's tone didn't change. "Why don't you do it? I believe that what she taught you should be nirvana? Are you soft-hearted?"

"No!" Dawn, who was suddenly stepped on his tail, yelled at Locke angrily, "I will definitely kill you! Absolutely!"

"Tsk, there is momentum." Locke was addicted, "I still say that, although I personally feel irresponsible for the death of your parents, I welcome you at any time."

Dawn snorted.

"I think you should understand, why is this kid so stupid?" Locke rubbed Dawn's head, half asking and half answering, "I think you're looking for someone to beat Cornilla. We should understand this feeling when we are young, in essence, we are a kind of people, aren't we?"

He smiled harmlessly, the corners of his mouth pulled upward in a twisted arc, his rosy lips contrasting with his silver-gray hair.

If you didn't look carefully at the hair color that was almost as pure as Dawn's pure silver, it might really be considered a pair of biological father and daughter.

Dawn was quiet for a moment, then suddenly turned around and bit down on Locke's arm.

"Damn it! You bastard!"

Locke let go of his hand in pain and cursed angrily.

Dawn left a row of extremely deep tooth marks on Locke's body, quickly escaped Locke's claws, and disappeared in the medical room in a flash.

"...Little conscience, I don't know who made her a little wolf cub..."

Locke sucked in a breath of cold air. He has never been physically strong, and he could even use the word "weak" to describe him in another word.

He has always adhered to the principle of only using himself against others. Naturally, he does not have a perverted tolerance for pain like the group of people who have been trained since childhood. He hastily reached out and took the disinfectant and washed his arm several times. , endured the throbbing nerves and carefully wrapped a bandage on himself.

"...Dog's?" Locke muttered to himself dissatisfied.

"You just owe it."

A calm voice came from the door, sarcastically.

Without raising his head, Locke rolled his eyes: "He Huabin, look at the good students you have taught!"

"With all due respect, the nominal guardian of that child is you." He Xiangbin said nonchalantly, "It was doomed when you cut her out of her mother's belly, and the principal also asked you to sign a guardianship relationship afterwards. "

Locke: "…"

what is this? Shoot yourself in the foot?

When the wound on his hand was healed, Locke returned to his previous vicious tongue.

"What are you doing here?"

"Take the medicine." He Xiangbin walked to the door of the cabinet with ease, and took several bottles of calming Canaan without looking at it, "Konila's mood is not stable, if this continues, I think I will commit suicide... Keep her life."

"Cut, you are a good person." Locke muttered, and suddenly changed the subject, "I heard that they invited you? Why didn't you agree?"

There is no doubt about who they are.

He Xiangbin listened to this, glanced at Locke strangely, and asked, "Why should I agree?"

Locke looked at him with a look of contempt: "Don't tell me you think it's good here after 20 years here."

No one likes to stay in prison forever, even someone like Locke who takes the initiative to make deals will occasionally be cranky because there is no other entertainment to relieve his boredom.

Human nature determines that they need to communicate and need to interact.

"...It's not good, but it's not bad either." He Xiangbin commented cautiously.

Anyway, he won't be punished here, and occasionally he can compete with Paine's starting point for a little excitement. He knows everyone here, and he gets along like a duck. There is no place where he feels more familiar.

In a way, the most familiar place can be synonymous with home.

"I thought that the person who always begged his parents to take him out when he was a child was the one who remembered it wrong." Locke excitedly stimulated.

"You said it too, when I was a child." He Xiangbin snorted, neither self-deprecating nor excited.

He was a little dazed.

He Xiangbin has not heard anyone talk about what happened when he first came in for a long time. Locke was two years older than him, but the two had come in at about the same time.

He still remembered that when he was first sent in by his parents, there was still a monthly parent-child visit time here.

At that time, he just wanted to run out, and every time he tried his best to let his parents know the truth here, he got the whistleblower again and again—the parents reported the situation to the school.

Children, playful, arrogant, don't like someone to control them, and will naturally make up some outrageous lies.

...that's what they preach, that's what they believe.

During that time, he was frequently in and out of Treatment Room 13.

Later, he stopped talking, and then the visitation procedure was cancelled, and after that, he never saw those two people again.

Witnessing his tragedy, Locke wisely chose the path of negotiation.

After that, He Xiangbin also began to take up the position of middleman, and the two of them successfully entered the "that side" with Locke.

"Angol and Lu Yi are good seedlings. I believe they will become the best watchdogs here in the future." He Xiangbin took a deep breath and said slowly.

Locke suddenly asked without warning: "Have you heard the story of the stake and the elephant?"

The elephant was tied to a stake by a string when he was a child, and he couldn't break free. When he grew up, he lost the idea of ​​breaking free. So day in and day out, he was surrounded by this small piece of land, and let him be slaughtered.

"Bitch." Locke spat out two words in disdain.

He Xiangbin was always calm, and was not affected by these two words at all. He returned the original words and said, "Each other."