I Live in the Interstellar Wilderness to Survive

Chapter 65

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"What are you standing there for?" Qi Guang grabbed Bol's hand, and the injured wing of the feather system dragged a mark on the ground.

“…Ah?” Heath blinked, and before he could react, his body had already cleverly moved forward to help Qi Guang grab Bol.

He smelled the scent coming from Bol.

From the broken quills of the wings emanated an intoxicating aroma like nectar wine.

Heath held his breath immediately, like an excellent student in a military academy, and looked at the feather system that suddenly appeared with a frown.

He knew that the human race would send a test spaceship soon, and he also knew that there might be a spot for the beast species on it.

So he was excited at first, thinking it was a pioneer sent by his brother.

After experiencing such a huge change and being away from my family for so long, it's good to hear some news.

Now Heath was sure that this person was definitely not sent by his brother.

It is impossible for his brother to send a feathered male over at the critical moment of his early flood season. People outside don't know, but his brother knows that Phoenix species are suspicious and aggressive during the early flood season, and they want to fight to the death when they see a (suspected) competitor.

Then why this feather system was able to occupy the quota and for what purpose came to Earth is very worth discussing.

Heath thought about all the possibilities in one second, but he still looked obedient as he helped Qi Guang tie Bol up into a round shape.

Qi Guang learned how to better tie people up with ropes and various knots that were difficult to untie at the end of the world, but Heath was more professional in how to tie a feather system with wings.

First tie up the wings, then tie up the arms behind the back, which basically reduces the ability to move by more than 80%.

Although the Feathers have hands and feet, they still rely more on their wings. Heath has only recently gotten used to walking on his legs, and he will subconsciously flap his wings from time to time.

"That's good." Heath clapped his hands, took a few steps back to breathe, and looked at the results of his work from a place where he could no longer smell the strange fragrance.

The male Yuxi who was treated ruthlessly by Qi Guang fully calmed Heath's restless fighting desire, making him judge him as a non-threatening opponent.

Probably less threatening than the dog in the house that whines for food.

"Just leave it outside?" Heath asked, as if he was going to throw Qi Guang out as soon as he opened his mouth.

"No need." Qi Guang deployed the defense settings to surround Bol, "I still need to ask him something."

For example, the reasons why Bor harbored ill will towards him, the research progress of the space window, and the complex relationship between the beast species and the human species.

Now that he has boarded the human race, he must stand on the same front with the human race.

Although the audience did not show any trend of confrontation between humans and beasts in the barrage, if the relationship between the two sides is really not that good...

Qi Guang glanced at Heath.

Heath didn't understand what was going on, so he just tilted his head and let him watch.

Qi Guang rubbed his soft golden hair and pulled the two sticky hairs.

If it’s not good, then it’s not good. Who cares about raising a bird

Heath covered his ahoge and looked at Qi Guang.

The corners of the young man's lips curved slightly, and his faint smile contained a hint of gentle warmth.

He couldn't help but pull up the corners of his mouth and laugh.

"Okay, let's go to bed first." Qi Guang changed the action of rubbing his fur into patting his head, "We have to get up early tomorrow."

No matter how much the changes from the outside world have increased his vigilance, he still has to live his life as usual.

Now is the time when the crops are growing vigorously, and there are many things to do in the newly opened fields to ensure that there will be sufficient food reserves this winter.

I hope no one causes trouble during the autumn harvest, otherwise Qi Guang will definitely not be able to resist testing his upgraded combat effectiveness.

"Oh..." Heath kicked his friend on the ground to the side without leaving a trace, and followed Qi Guang back to the house without any love.

It's not cold outside, and the animals are in very good physical condition, so they won't die even if they are left out in the cold overnight.

Besides, it would be better to throw a guy who has ill intentions and smells so good into the river or into the sea as far away as possible.

Qi Guang saw Heath's actions, but he didn't say anything.

I just moved the encirclement slightly to make sure that the people inside were still surrounded with no room for escape.

This person had a lot of malice towards him - Qi Guang didn't know how to explain his intuition. It didn't come from the wild intuition after the evolution of the zombie physique, but from the warning of the spiritual evolution that he had not yet fully understood.

Malice, danger, and even murderous intent.

If it weren't for the unstable factor of Heath around, he would have needed to get more information from this person. He probably would have stabbed this person's throat the first time they met.

It was like stabbing a sheep's throat, clean and quick without any unnecessary pain.

"If you want to ask him anything, you can leave it to me." Heath curled up in the quilt in the corner, revealing a pair of beautiful and harmless blue eyes.

"My grades in interrogation class are pretty good." The boy's voice was clear and he spoke in a light tone about some topic that was not suitable for children.

Qi Guang paused, then pulled the blanket up to cover his face.

"Asleep."

"Good night."

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The morning of spring on Earth begins with the melodious chirping of birds, and the chirping sounds have spread throughout the forest before the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth.

The room is still quiet. I don't have an alarm clock and I sleep until I wake up naturally every day. I stayed up all night yesterday, so I can't help but stay in bed a little longer today.

Wait until the sun rises, then get up and deal with today's mess.

Thinking about the two survivors and four victims on the test spacecraft, and then thinking about the trouble that would come with having to hold meetings and negotiate with those human leaders, Qi Guang just opened his eyes a little and closed them again, adjusting his biological clock a little later.

Sleep a little longer, and then he will get up.

There was a sound of fabric rubbing in the corner, and it was Heath yawning and sitting up.

Yu Xi has a strong sense of sunrise and sunset, and he always wakes up in sync with the birds in the forest.

It was rare that Qi Guang was still in bed at this time, with no intention of getting up.

Realizing this, Heath slowed down his movements, put on his clothes, and went to wash up and prepare breakfast.

Before opening the door and going out, Heath confirmed again that Qi Guang was breathing steadily, his eyes were closed, and he was sleeping soundly.

Only then did he go out.

At this time, Bol, who was left in the yard by Qi Guang, slowly woke up from his coma and wanted to stretch his body which was abnormally stiff for some reason.

At the beginning, Bol didn't notice anything wrong. He was dizzy and half conscious floating in the air, and was tortured by the feeling of dizziness and nausea.

But soon, he found that he couldn't move even if he wanted to. The movement of stretching his body turned into arching and rubbing on the ground. Instead of relieving the stiffness of his body, it aggravated the pain in the injured part.

The injuries from the fall did not heal so quickly, but a thin scab had formed on the surface, which alleviated the pain a lot.

He was tied up tightly, and Boer judged that the person who tied him up was very professional, and it would not be easy for him to break free.

Then he thought of Heath's military academy experience and guessed his own situation with a slight error but basically correct.

Bol's struggling movements calmed down and he lay on the ground, taking a deep breath and no longer wasting his energy.

The birds had begun to sing, morning was approaching, and he had already been caught at the doorstep. If he wanted to see Heath, he only had to wait patiently.

A pair of shoes stopped in front of him.

The rattan straw sandals were so poorly made that your toes could be seen through the holes.

"Hello."

Boll looked up following the sound and saw Heath's face.

He was thinking about it so much that for a moment the air was filled with an exceptionally sweet aroma.

Heath smelled this.

He wrinkled his nose and looked down at Bol.

He was covered in dust and had shifty eyes.

"Go back."

Heath said.

His tone was still gentle and he seemed to have no temper. He lowered his eyes and looked into those eyes that revealed surprise.

"I don't know what you are planning." Heath said slowly, and kicked Boll slowly.

"But he's mine."

Bol heard the sound of his wing bones breaking.

The hairs on his back stood up, and he felt so painful and tense that he couldn't make a sound.

Like prey being targeted by a predator.

The memories deeply hidden in the bloodline still remember the fear of being hunted and eaten by the Phoenix when we were all birds.

"Ah, it's a bit difficult to ask you to go back now." Heath seemed to have just noticed that he had accidentally stepped on something he shouldn't have stepped on. "It just so happens that we need your help with something."

He attended military school and was once a rising star that a group of old men in the military had worked hard to cultivate.

In other words, he doesn't know everything, he can guess.

"If you are willing to cooperate, I believe we can have a good time."

Heath blinked and gave a harmless and innocent smile.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, after all, everyone has their own free will.

"But I got full marks in the torture class."

The boy said with a smile.

Moreover, it would not be good for Qi Guang to smell this sweet and greasy scent, which is like that of estrus, too much.

The author has something to say: Try your best to get through the next week...

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