Chapter 1 Traveling through the interstellar

The interstellar prison is very simple.

Especially the prisons of front-line military headquarters - they never spend money on appearance, except for practicality, there are no bells and whistles.

Ying Jiao is staying here right now.

She was sitting on a small bed, expressionlessly drinking what the inmates next door called nutrient solution.

"Hey, buddy, are you okay? How much have you drunk? Please drink less. You've been sleeping for three days before. If you suddenly drink too much, be careful that you can't digest it!"

Zhu Xingchen was imprisoned next door to Ying Jiao. He had been here for four days. Ying Jiao was one day behind him and came three days ago.

Three days ago, Ying Jiao finally killed the Zombie Emperor. The tragic ending of both death made her unable to hold back, and she finally broke down the "Glory of the End" character and cursed.

At the last moment when her consciousness faded, she smelled a faint scent of roses.

Waking up again is now.

She is described as skinny, with no trace of flesh and blood visible on her body. At first glance, she just looks like a piece of wilted human skin attached to the bones. It’s okay if you can’t see her true appearance. It’s hard to tell whether she’s a boy or a girl. Don’t blame the neighbor for calling her wrong.

She is "buddy".

Zhu Xingchen talked a lot, and within ten minutes of waking up, Ying Jiao learned a lot from him.

For example, this is no longer the end of the world, but a world called the interstellar world. There are no supernatural powers here, but the technology is much more advanced than in the end of the world.

Although they don't have special powers, people here generally have spiritual powers.

Such as the one in front of me.

Although he talks a lot, he also possesses level seven mental power. However, this is not what he said himself, but Ying Jiao sensed it.

Ying Jiao has three types of abilities - spiritual, power, and fire. Each department is at full level ten. Her abilities did not dissipate with her body in the apocalypse, so she can still perceive things better than herself.

Low level mental power.

Seventh level mental power...

Ying Jiao's eyes were half-closed.

I don’t know what level it is in this world.

But judging from the arrogance hidden behind this young man's eyes, it shouldn't be too bad.

After drinking the last tube of nutrient solution, Ying Jiao's stomach was no longer as anxious as when she first woke up. She leaned back and finally gave Zhu Xingchen, who kept popping his mouth, a look.

"You should be proud."

Her throat was dry and hoarse, and the sound she made was like the sound of old tree bark rubbing against each other.

Very unpleasant to hear.

"What?"

Zhu Xingchen, who was suddenly favored, didn't hear clearly.

Ying Jiao said again: "Ying Jiao, my name."

"oh oh!"

Zhu Xingchen's eyes flashed with excitement, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

After a while, he calmed down and said, "My name is Zhu Xingchen, as I said just now. I'm from the Imperial Capital Star. How about you?"

"..."

Zhu Xingchen greeted him in a friendly manner, as if he just wanted to say hello and get acquainted with him. However, Ying Jiao still saw his intention to talk to him from his cautious expression.

Ying Jiao smiled evilly in his heart, but smiled kindly on his lips: "What a coincidence, so do I."

Zhu Xingchen was even more excited.

"Then what are you doing here? This is the garrison of the Eleventh Army, a frontline battlefield among the frontline battlefields. Ordinary people cannot come here."

Eleventh Army? Frontline?

Ying Jiao grabbed the two key words and tapped his fingers lightly on the bed.

It seems that the world is not peaceful either.

I just don’t know how it compares to the end of the world.

Ying Jiao had just arrived, and she had no memory of this body in her mind, and she was not familiar with the place. She had no intention of being a savior anymore. Life was not easy, and if she could just survive, it would be difficult.

The mental and strength systems allow her to blend in well without being discovered in the crowd. As for the fire system - I won't use it for now...

"Bro? Buddy?"

When Zhu Xingchen saw that Ying Jiao was silent, he felt uneasy and couldn't help but urge him.

He is really miserable.

Even if he came to the front line without permission and got lost, he was caught as a Zerg spy. It was extremely embarrassing!

If you want to let your family know, a beating will be inevitable.

Zhu Xingchen was so scared that he didn't even dare to tell his name and ask his eldest brother who was in the 11th Army to pick him up.

Now he could only hope that the dry "stick" locked up next door to him was a real spy, and that he could pry some words out of his mouth to make amends.

Otherwise, he is finished.

"Brother, let's talk, what are you doing here?"

"Travel." Ying Jiao opened his eyes and babbled: "I wanted to be a hero since I was a child. I heard that there is a lot of war here, so I wanted to come and see it."

"..."

This lie was so obvious that Zhu Xingchen almost couldn't maintain his "friendly" expression.

Zhu Xingchen had so many words in his heart that needed to be silenced that he didn't bother to pay attention to the difference between "wanting to be a hero" and "wanting to be a hero". So he didn't know if this was half true or half false.

Zhu Xingchen endured it again and again, and handed over the extremely unpleasant nutrient solution issued by the prison as a favor: "Brother, are you full? I still have it here."

The so-called soft-spoken person, Zhu Xingchen felt that this person would have to tell him the truth no matter what.

result……

Ying Jiao took the nutrient solution and drank it without any psychological burden, and then said: "Thank you."

After that there was nothing.

After waiting for a long time, Zhu Xingchen couldn't help but speak again: "Brother, you haven't said what you are here to do?"

Ying Jiao glanced at him again, and a smile broke out on his withered cheeks: "Brother, what about you, what are you doing here? Isn't it a spy who wants to steal battle reports? This is not possible, young man, good people are not willing to do this."

"you!"

Zhu Xingchen never thought that this man could be so shameless. He drank his own nutritional solution without any sign of it, but even slapped him!

He was now sure that the man in front of him was a spy.

His brother said: People who seek refuge with the Zerg are very shameless.

The man in front of me is extremely shameless. He is definitely a Zerg spy who betrayed humanity!

It was a waste to give him the nutrient solution just now! Even if it was something he didn't want to drink, it should never be given to a spy!

"Beep——"

Just when Zhu Xingchen was going to scold Ying Jiao for being shameless, the door to the prison on this floor opened.

Soldiers wearing stiff black military uniforms opened the door of the narrow cell and responded proudly:

"4597, come out."

Ying Jiao said nothing, got up and followed them.

A group of soldiers had serious faces. Ying Jiao sensed that there were three level six soldiers and the rest were all level five. And it seemed that these people were very skilled, at least much better than Zhu Xingchen.

Ying Jiao suddenly had some doubts that Zhu Xingchen's level 7 mental power might be nothing.

We followed a group of people all the way down, changing elevators several times.

Ying Jiao didn't know how high the prison was. She only knew that she had descended at least a hundred meters.

Tsk.

I should say it or not, but StarCraft is rigorous, and every suspect must be interrogated so deeply.

When he got to the bottom, Ying Jiao was taken to the innermost interrogation room.

"Beep——"

As soon as the door opened, Ying Jiao smelled a faint scent of roses. The fragrance was light and pleasant, exactly the same as what she smelled before she died.

"!"

Ying Jiao raised his head suddenly, and saw a gorgeous and indifferent face right in front of him.

Ying Jiao was shocked.

Isn't this...Flower Fairy?
Chapter completed!