Chapter 327 Abandonment
Senior, do you have psychic abilities?
She once asked.
Anmusi said that Wen Liangyan didn't have one, but Fei Jianan did.
However, SS-level psychics usually don't have single-line abilities, but dual or even multiple abilities are the norm.
Therefore, Ai Moye didn't know why she always felt that Wen Liangyan had psychic abilities.
Psychic mental control is a very scary ability. If there is no systematic training, even psychics of the same level will find it difficult to resist its control.
When Ai Moye regained consciousness again, she was already on a spaceship.
Bu Jianzhou, who hadn't seen her for a long time, stood in front of the window, looking at the nebula in the battle.
Hearing that Ai Moye was awake, he turned around and said with a smile, "Miss Ai, you took the initiative to come to meet this time."
Ai Moye sat on the sofa, her body was not restrained, but she was soft and couldn't use any strength.
Looking up and seeing Wen Liangyan standing next to Bu Jianzhou, Ai Moye ignored the former directly.
"Senior, have you always been in the same group?"
Wen Liangyan stared at the vast universe, as if he couldn't hear her words. His cold and clear face seemed to be filled with countless wind and snow, dim and filled with dead silence.
Bu Jianzhou came to her, knelt on one knee, and looked at her level.
"Miss Ai, I am a big star after all. Do you really deserve your kindness by ignoring me like this?"
Ai Moye wanted to spit in his face, "All the information you know about me, you got it from Senior Wen?"
Bu Jianzhou smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Ai Moye had mixed feelings, as if she was very surprised, but she had prepared herself mentally after the trip to Weilan Star.
Wen Liangyan, the last descendant of the royal family of Shuya Empire, who hated Di Lie extremely, seemed to be reasonable no matter what he did.
Bu Jianzhou said calmly, "Your senior Wen is not in cahoots with me. I told him the truth about the 'tyrant', and he provided me with some intelligence about the imperial military."
The most valuable one is of course "Ai Moye".
Otherwise, under the close surveillance of Di Lie, Bu Jianzhou would not know her every move.
Ai Moye's brain was about to explode, and she asked urgently, "What do you want to do? Did you also instigate the Zerg war in the universe?"
"No, I won't take the blame, it's too heavy." Bu Jianzhou said calmly, "The war between the Zerg and humans is the trend of historical development. Dr. Martin and I are just adding fuel to the flames and intensifying this process."
He walked to the big screen and called up the current battle situation on the front line.
In the central area of Ophiuchus, the huge wormhole is the source of the "road".
This wormhole connects the two universes and extends the "road", allowing creatures in another Zerg universe to come to human time and space.
In front of the high-level Zerg, the human fleet is more fragile than a piece of paper. Even if the psychics come one after another, they can't stop the trend of destruction.
As long as the wormhole is not destroyed, the road will not be closed.
This is also the reason why the Interstellar Federation can never gain an advantage and declare victory to humans.
They can't destroy the wormhole, even if they gather all the power of mankind.
In the picture, Aimeye also saw the fleet of the Empire.
Maybe there are people she knows in it. Maybe not long ago, they passed by her on the military satellite.
But at this moment, the fleet is being destroyed continuously under the overwhelming power of the high-level Zerg.
After a long time, the powerless Aimeye murmured, "Why do you do this?"
Bu Jianzhou stared at the picture of human death and felt it was extremely pleasing to the eye.
He smiled and said, "The powerful leaders of the Empire always think that they are great gods who can control the life and death of lower creatures at will. And now, they are crushed by higher-level Zerg. Isn't this scene ridiculous?"
With the help of the emperor, Aimeye flipped through Bu Jianzhou's information in the tower.
A sudden inspiration came to her mind, and she blurted out, "Because, you are from the garbage planet?"
Bu Jianzhou was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Ai, are you very interested in me?"
Investigating behind my back?
Without waiting for Ai Moye to answer, he said bluntly, "I am indeed a refugee from the garbage planet, so I hate everything, all the scum who look down on garbage people."
Once upon a time, his planet was as blue and beautiful as his former mother planet Earth.
Although it was barren, it was enough to accommodate refugees like them who had no place to belong.
I don't know when his planet became a garbage planet.
Dumped with non-degradable garbage by powerful countries, poisonous fog began to spread, and creatures died in groups.
Even his parents and family members were corroded by the poisonous gas and became ugly "monsters" one after another, and died in great pain.
Gradually, only the skinny himself was left.
When he was dying, Dr. Martin picked him up.
For the first time, he ate bread that was not moldy and drank pure water without peculiar smell.
He thought he had come to heaven, but ended up in a more terrible hell.
"Since you have read my information, you should also know the existence of the 'beehive'."
Bu Jianzhou thought of the distant past, the days in the beehive.
"Our 78 experimental subjects, including the person you know, have gone through a period of, how should I put it," Bu Jianzhou didn't know how to describe it, and thought for a while before saying, "It can be said that it is a life worse than pigs and dogs."
Because they are all superpowers, their healing power is very strong.
Every day, they were always cut open, then sutured casually, and given drugs to prolong their lives to ensure that they would not die.
The next day, when the wounds were about to heal, they would be torn open alive again, or stuffed with Zerg's internal organs, or have some organs removed and replaced with other things.
In order to obtain their most realistic reactions, they would also be injected with drugs that magnified their senses, doubling the pain.
In the hive, even death was a luxury.
Until the dark days, a wonderful experimental subject appeared.
Even Dr. Martin would be amazed that it was the darling of the Creator and the most suitable Zerg container for transformation.
He endured most of the experiments alone, which was more miserable than other experimental subjects, and he spent almost every moment on the operating table.
But even if he was transformed into a disgusting worm, he remained conscious.
When it was late at night and the researchers left, he would secretly tell the experimental subjects in the hive that one day, he would save them.
He inspired the mice of the same period and brought hope to many people, including Bu Jianzhou.
Recalling the scene at that time, Bu Jianzhou lowered his head and stared at his hands being bitten by maggots.
"We are waiting all the time, hoping that this great savior can come down from the sky and free us."
However, the savior forgot about them.
In the fear day after day, they either died because of the reproduction of worms in their bodies and exploded, or their bodies completely decayed and had no use value, and were thrown into the blender, crushed into meat residue, and became bait for their companions.
In the small and cramped beehive filled with death, everyone fiercely welcomed the tragic death in expectation.
Only the person who escaped, the "God" who carried all the hope, never appeared.
And suddenly became the high and mighty marshal of the empire.
He abandoned them.