Abe walked in a corridor as deep as the vast universe.
It was like walking in the void. There were stars under her feet, but she couldn't touch anything when she stretched out her hand. Only occasionally something like a stream of light flashes past my eyes. These things are strange and weird, including charred soil, dirty nutrient solution in the outer bag, half-used blankets, etc...
The semi-finals are over.
When the game lost all level obstacles, the game company ordered the remaining 11 people to fight and eliminate one person before they can get the chance to enter the finals.
But under the control of Abe, Lucas and Otto, no one left took action, and the scene was silent.
If the stalemate continues, this live broadcast will undoubtedly become "garbage time" in the eyes of the audience.
The game between the contestants and the program team also made the audience watch with interest. With their cheering support, the program team had to compromise and changed the final list to 11 people.
When the semi-finals ended, Abe found that he was not immediately transported to reality, but appeared in this corridor.
I wonder if there was no rest period after the semi-finals and the players entered the finals directly.
She was fearless and visited this "museum" curiously.
The objects in the "museum" were extremely familiar, and each item seemed to trigger a memory in her mind.
When she passed by a bag of nutrient solution, it flew toward her, and the white protective shield on her body opened automatically, as if to suggest that she take it out.
Abe lowered his head and picked it up.
In an instant, a blazing white light surrounded her whole body and disappeared into the deep corridor.
The barren and desolate planet is filled with scraps from scrapped high-tech products, like a forest of crumbling buildings, forming a huge garbage dump.
The sky above the entire planet is obscured by polluted gray fog, making it difficult for light to penetrate. Moldy green sewage mixed with fishy red blood flowed out of the soil and merged into the water source that occupied 10% of the area.
Abandoned land, dirty water.
Also, the evil that breeds.
Every fixed time period, a spacecraft will land on this "junk star" and dump cosmic garbage. And among these garbage, humans are included.
Smuggled fugitives, abandoned chess pieces, and illegally created clones.
"hand."
The cleaner stood at the door of the cabin and said expressionlessly to everyone who came out of the cabin.
They had to reach out and let the cleaners inject the ID numbers of the garbage stars into their bodies, just like every piece of garbage that left the hatch, just for easier management.
Some people looked at this unknown planet in confusion, while others were extremely excited. As soon as they set foot on this land, they immediately stretched out their sinful hands to the people around them.
Fugitives wandering across the stars ignited the war.
He was two meters tall, with a strong build, and looked down at everyone with a fierce and cruel look. It was obvious that he had already taken several lives on his hands. After turning those who had never experienced struggle into a ball of quails, he laughed and said, "Hand over everything and I will spare your lives!"
In addition to threatening weapons, everyone brought personal belongings, either food or utensils, as well as money and jewelry.
Faced with this situation, the cleaner still stood in front of the hatch, without batting an eyelid, and threw a man whose legs were trembling and dared not step in.
As long as they set foot on this land, they have entered a disordered world. No matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with them.
Someone plucked up the courage and said: "...You don't know what the situation is like here. What's the benefit of killing them all?"
"Clone?" The fugitive looked him up and down, saw the mark of a clone on his body, and laughed loudly, "It's just a bunch of moving organs, how dare you order me to do something?!"
He grabbed the man's neck suddenly and easily pulled him up from the ground.
The thin clone's face suddenly turned red, and he slapped the big hand on his neck that was like a steel bar, but to no avail.
The fugitive sneered contemptuously and tightened his fingers, mercilessly suffocating him.
Everyone else present took a deep breath and completely fell silent.
He loosened his fingers and the clone slumped to the ground silently, like a lifeless carpet.
The fugitive fell back and opened his arms in front of everyone, laughing and saying: "This is the place I dream of. There is no system, no restraint, a world where the weak eat the strong!"
He breathed the dirty air of this land and enjoyed the sin of freedom.
Behind him was a piece of cracked and charred land. When he stepped back, the moment he stepped on the soles of his shoes, the "scorched earth" suddenly rose from the ground!
A deep shadow fell on him, like a gaze from the abyss.
The fugitive raised his head to look at the suddenly darkened sky, and the "scorched earth" enveloped him in shadow.
At first, his hands and feet exposed to the light struggled violently, and his pain could be seen from the twisted limbs. But as the blood spread from the soles of his feet, he gradually lost his vitality, and only occasionally bones were thrown out of the shadows.
The "scorched earth" is eating people.
Everyone was so frightened that their hair stood up and their whole bodies became stiff.
At this time, they saw clearly that the "scorched earth" in front of them was a person, or in other words, a humanoid alien.
This was a man whose skin was burned all over his body. Accompanied by the disgusting sound of chewing pieces of meat, he revealed his bloody mouth and let out a hoarse and intermittent laugh: "Newcomer... tastes... good..."
The moment he spoke, someone had a nervous breakdown and screamed crazily!
It was like a warning, but also like they were expecting someone to save them.
But his screams were destined to lead to a horrific death.
When everyone was frightened by this scene, the "scorched earth" swallowed three people one after another.
They finally came to their senses, and their desire for life made them run towards the spaceship that had not yet taken off!
But the spaceship is ready to take off.
The cleaners numbered all the items, the conveyor belt was retracted, and the stairs for conveying items were retracted slowly and desperately in their wide eyes.
They flapped desperately, trying to climb onto the spacecraft.
"Send me back, I have a lot of money!"
"I know all the information they want, and I'm willing to say, let me go, let me go—"
"What the hell is this place?"
The person who spoke last crawled the slowest. He felt his ankle was grasped by a grainy, cold hand. His scalp instantly became numb and his throat felt as if it was being strangled.
At this time, a little girl appeared on the horizon.
She was only five or six years old, with mottled gray-blue eyes and hair, a childish face, and was dragging a big bag forward.
Walking all the way to the spaceship, she saw the food they had dropped on the ground when they escaped—a bag of cheap nutrient solution.
She squatted down, dusted off the bag, sucked the straw and started drinking.
There was a bloody and cruel killing not far away, but her expression did not change at all, and she even looked up at them. The nutrient solution still rose from the straw and was sucked into her mouth.
Looking back, she didn't stop smoking.
The last memory of that man was the little girl's eyes and expression.
Innocent, curious and quiet, she was like a doll without any worries, and showed no fear or sympathy for the scene of them being bitten and torn into pieces.
Suddenly, she bent her eyes and smiled.
I seem to really like the taste of this nutritional solution.
A light cyan mark appeared under the skin of her right hand, which was still holding the mouth of the bag, marked with her garbage star number: 190919.
The author has something to say: Here I am, there are still two chapters left today.
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