Gabriel didn't shy away from anything. He looked at Matthew with a hint of tit-for-tat.
"Do I need to report to you?" Matthew said calmly.
Gabriel was not disappointed at all. He had obviously expected this answer. He said: "There is indeed no such necessity, but I am very worried about you. I am afraid that Luo Xiasheng will take your place soon."
Matthew frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Then he lowered his eyelids, picked up a book from the bookshelf, sat on the sofa in front of him, and started reading slowly.
When Gabriel saw that Matthew did not refute him, he suddenly felt a little good. He thought that he seemed to have guessed the truth of the matter.
Gabriel didn't see that Clement behind the crowd was bowing his head in thought.
From the time he participated in this designed game, Clement had a faint resistance deep in his heart.
His careful thinking allowed him to instantly discover the details that Gabriel had inadvertently mentioned but ignored.
Matthew didn't seem to give an answer, but he actually gave an answer from another angle.
Looking at the time since the spacecraft started, there is a total of 91 seconds before and after.
The fleets are taking off in parallel, retaining magnetic docking channels.
The distance from the rest area of the second ship to the captain's cabin of the first ship is approximately 205.3 meters.
Matthew's footstep frequency did not change when he returned. Calculated at a constant speed, his footstep was 1.9 meters per second...
The analysis is extremely close to the truth.
Clement raised his head and glanced at Matthew. Matthew, who was reading quietly, had the temperament and cultivation that fit the lunar elite.
the truth……
[I’m afraid Matthew hasn’t seen Feng Yiluo at all!]
Is this normal?
This is not normal.
Clement cast his gaze out the porthole.
At this moment, the spaceship has risen to a high altitude, and there is a mist outside the window.
He leaned back on the edge of the corridor and closed his eyes.
No one knew that he was having a fierce ideological conflict in his heart at this moment.
【I hope it is an illusion.】
[That guy’s eyes are particularly clear.]
[Lu Ze... do you want to try to make contact? 】
Clement was suddenly startled by his own thoughts.
Are you crazy? How could you have such crazy thoughts?
He suppressed the thought, but sometimes once the thought arises, it can no longer be contained.
It has nothing to do with position or reasoning, it is just a seemingly absurd intuition, but it plunges Clement into a fierce battle between heaven and man.
…
The atmosphere of the previous discussion returned to the surroundings.
Matthew's usual indifference successfully allowed him to avoid the noise.
Gabriel's question just now is a good one.
But he couldn't answer.
Because Minister Feng Yiluo refused to allow him to board the ship, he only said "discussing confidential matters of the college" before sending him back.
Therefore, after careful calculation, I have never had close contact with Mr. Feng since I left the arena of Hurricane Academy.
However, the difference between Matthew and Clement is that as a member of the [Crater] organization, he has to accept an additional concept of brainwashing.
Organization members must be able to endure the loneliness of standing alone at the bottom of a crater.
Therefore, Matthew's thinking only ended here.
…
Feng Yiluo didn't know that his actions had caused some students to have abnormal thoughts.
In other words, he no longer has the energy to think about these things.
The closed captain's room was empty at this moment!
Matthew would probably be surprised if he saw it.
The dim light only illuminated one corner, making the empty room look a bit eerie.
The tall alloy seat was empty at the moment.
The thin blue breathing light next to the armrest of the seat flickered on and off.
sand……
rustle……
Didi...
If there are high-level warriors who can stand in the captain's room, they can hear some abnormal sounds coming from somewhere.
…
"Cough, cough, cough."
A violent cough sounded.
Feng Yiluo let go of his palm, and his palm was filled with bright red blood.
His body was trembling slightly, and his face turned frighteningly gray.
The silver-gray short hair that was originally carefully taken care of has now lost the unique luster of the moon people, and has become more like the graying of old age.
No one knew that there was a secret room just across the wall from the captain's room.
Matthew went to the captain's cabin to visit Feng Yiluo many times, but he never knew that there was a secret room.
Obviously, just as he hid Yajima Natsuki's information, Feng Yiluo never really believed Matthew.
In other words, he doesn't trust anyone at all.
"Your DNA chain is breaking and entering a period of irreversible collapse." A voice came from the front.
Feng Yiluo wiped the blood from his right hand with his trembling left hand and looked up, trying to squeeze out an elegant smile on his face.
But the current situation made his smile look particularly stiff.
"Feng Yiluo, your mission has been completed, there is nothing to regret." The tall and thin man wearing a white lab coat and goggles frowned.
He didn't understand Feng Yiluo's decline at this moment. Facing Feng Yiluo, the minister of Solon Academy with a high status, he was so unceremonious in his words: "Feng Yiluo, at any time, you have to care about the image of this status. Excellent genes are important in any situation."
No stage should leave a stain.”
Ruthless review!
The three words Feng Yiluo seemed to be just a code name in his mouth.
The strangest thing is that Feng Yiluo himself doesn't think it's inappropriate.
Feng Yiluo raised his head and looked at the back of his hand, which was originally smooth. At this moment, large and small ulcers began to appear.
The kind of disintegration that starts from within the body makes those with the strength of a 9-star war king feel deeply powerless.
There is indeed no way around it.
Even the New Moon People don't have the technology to solve the lifespan of clones.
Feng Yiluo's eyes were a little gray.
All "Feng Yiluo" people always present the most impeccable image.
As a part of it, he is no exception.
However, I wonder if those "Feng Yiluo" will have some inexplicable nostalgia for the world like me after completing the stage tasks.
status?
that power?
money?
These things that ordinary people dream of and are sought after by countless elites even in the moon are not important to him.
As an individual of "Feng Yiluo" at this stage, he only misses the feeling of breathing normally as a human being.
Unfortunately, due to sudden circumstances, everything changed.
The disposable clones are still there...
The body has died.
This is really a black joke.
Feng Yiluo smiled miserably.
Now he is not as calm as he used to see the man in the white lab coat.
Feng Yiluo showed too much thinking about individuals.
Normally, clones of this type should be returned as soon as possible.
So the man in the white lab coat frowned and then relaxed, his eyes filled with indifference.
