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date="2020-11-09"

title="Return to Earth (4)"

weight="103784"

series = ["Falling into the Abyss"]

mode = "manual"

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Ethan did not expect that in the end he would enter the sleeping hall with a bruise on his face. Seeing that the time was approaching, he sprayed some Samuel's spray on the teeth marks on his neck, sighed in front of the mirror, poked his swollen cheeks with his fingers, 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 in some places that made people feel soft. Thinking of the blond priest, there was another hot in the lower abdomen...

He thought it would be great if he met Tanisel 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, who gave him a cold glance 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 Samus teased, "Hey, did you seem to be very fierce yesterday? Samuel, your bite was really deep enough."

This kind of sigh of deep teeth was originally intended to please Samuel, and secretly praised his sufficient 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, and 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 cabins are branched 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 the inhumans. However, Diana is a more sophisticated artificial intelligence than Gina on Red Earth. In order to be able 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 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 Territory of the Third Empire, just find a pirate star stronghold and exchange for a ship.

But Derek always seemed a little worried. He still spent most of the day communicating with Diana and checking some sailing settings. It seems that he is not completely at ease with the mastermind. But no matter what I checked, I didn't find any problems with each setting. Samuel saw that he was still staring at the tadpoles in a daze. He walked over and pressed his head, "Wake up, I 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 up. We will stop the curvature of the area about half a light-year away from the Third Empire star field. The remaining fuel should be enough for us to reach a blue giant currently in the Third Empire jurisdiction. Remote space station. 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 is leading several of his believers to pray before going to bed, but the prayers seem 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 god 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 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 overpowering joke... No, even a joke is not as good as a human being will not 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 magnification of the chaotic surface in their own subconscious that was affected by the god of entropy. The genital god Sabus 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 and rushed 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 in him just made her feel as if she had been bitten by some insect. There was no fear in throwing him away, it was probably just like a person's reaction when throwing away annoying mosquitoes and flies.

As for her later retreating, it was probably because the power of the Prelude God's Egg still made her a little uncomfortable after all, as if a person was so hot that they would withdraw their hands suddenly. 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 galaxy 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 had used these hands to clasp the huge bulges on the 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?" Tanisel's voice was low, so low that it resembled the gurgling sound of a beast when it was provoked.

Ethan smiled carelessly, "It was too dark when I went back, and I fell."

Tanisel looked unpredictable and couldn't tell if he believed him. 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 for storing first-aid supplies, squeezed some on his clean and slender fingers, and then went to Ethan. Rub it on his cheeks. Ethan looked at his concentrated expression, and didn't even think of rejecting it 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 Tanisel's movements paused slightly.

Samus apparently sprayed a lot of alpha disguise today, and Ethan's sensitive nose was about 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."

Tanisel didn't turn his head, just smiled softly, "You're exalting me too much, just a favor." He said, standing up slowly. The beautiful and tough muscles stretched with his movements. He turned to face Samuel, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Meaningful questioning, the anger in Samuel's eyes almost roared out, and the alpha he didn't trust from the beginning was burnt 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 leaking. Perhaps he shouldn’t offend the blond man in front of him, but the other party blatantly did such ambiguous things to his people in front of so many inhumans, and obviously did not 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 does not matter on which planet.

Samuel snatched the ointment from Tanisel's hand. "You can't worry about it!"

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

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

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

He dropped 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 get angry. 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 tied up with five flowers, his mouth was also gagged, and he was forcibly stuffed into the sleeping cabin without even the chance to struggle. Derek stepped forward to set up a sleep program for him 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 three Eve people. Ethan watched as the cover of the sleeping cabin loaded with Tanisel slowly slipped 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.

Suddenly Gawen asked 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 a lot of deep meaning, one of which is-Samuel knows where he is.

Gawen stood up immediately, "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 let 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. They saw a terrible scene in the 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.

Gawen's fist clenched tightly, and turned around to walk towards the door of the Sleeping Hall. However, the door has been closed, and the curvature flight mode has entered the countdown phase. Diana has sealed the hall for safety. Gawen was angry and slammed 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."

Gawen turned around abruptly, and suddenly strode to Samuel, deliberately getting very close to him in a threatening gesture, "You just come and move my people just for your pet?"

Only then did Ethan remember who this Scott was.

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

Facing the other's deterrence, Samuel showed no fear, and even gave a stern smile, "I said, he is my person. And I don't like others touching my things, even looking at them."

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 were planning 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, his eyes staring at Gawen. 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. If you have any questions, wait until you leave here. If you fight now, I'm afraid you will be with Scott Sober flight."

Although the two men were furious, they also knew that Chen Zeng's words were correct. Finally Gawen spit on the ground in front of Samuel and turned away.

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

But another dark thought spread from the depths of his conscience: Anyway, the man has almost no use other than being full of □□*. It is obviously impossible to cause any harm to the sleeping non-people. Moreover, the king|eight|dan almost forcibly "marked" him. 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 Samuel, 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, and he soon felt his eyelids sinking into a deep dream.

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