After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Chapter 55 Embers

The little prince was lying in the dark treatment cabin.

The most powerful healing rays swept across his fragmented body inch by inch.

His brain control command has not been lifted, so the corners of his red lips are still curled up.

Sasha: [Dog system.all.dog system. 】

No answer.

He's not claustrophobic.

After experiencing so many terrible worlds, the psychological quality is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

But at this moment, he felt that his chest was getting heavier and heavier, and the unresolved anxiety was pressing on his heart like a boulder.

Mind control prevented him from moving even a finger, but his consciousness was clear, which made him feel like he was suffering from an endless ghost bed, excruciating pain.

He was not locked in the treatment cabin, but his soul was permanently imprisoned in this body.

Sasha: [Dog System, talk to me.Talk to me, I'm sick. 】

His system is parasitic in his brain in a symbiotic way.

Now that his brain was charged, it must have been disconnected from the system.

Sasha: [Dog system.talk to me.dog system. 】

No answer.

Sasha: [The dog system said: Dog host, please take a nap, it won't be so uncomfortable to fall asleep. 】

So he forced himself to imagine that he was inhaling the hypnotic gas in the treatment cabin, and the hypnotic gas would soon turn him over.

Hard to work.

Because he was in pain all over his body, especially the large piece of burns on his chest and abdomen - he had suffered a lot, and this level of pain was not enough to kill him.

But this kind of pain is intermittent and lasting. Every time he finally brews a little drowsiness, the pain disperses them.

So Sasha counted: [1 chicken leg, 2 chicken legs, 3 chicken legs...]

He counted intermittently, and when he counted 2356 chicken legs for the first time, he forgot how many he had counted.

So I went back and counted again, and after counting to 6341, I forgot how many, so I went back again.

The third time reached 1430, and he fell asleep.

Much better to fall asleep.

He sat in the audience and applauded the chicken legs for their hurdle race.

Watching and watching, a chicken leg suddenly shot into the sky like a cannonball, exploding a large starry sky.

When he saw the starry sky, he knew it was about to start again.

The little blond prince kisses his god, sparkling with merging with the god.

The stars were falling around them, and the scene looked like a grand sacrifice.

God brought him home.

Rao is the sun god of Krypton, and the Al family is the descendant of Rao.

Everything about the Son of the Sun is so warm that it is so hot that it is so dazzling that it is unavoidable. Anyone who comes close will melt their hearts.

The most powerful man on earth, squatting on the ground is also the boss, and he put on beautiful little red boots for him.

He bathed and cooked for him, hugged him in the morning and kissed him goodnight, that handsome face had a gentle smile, but it had the power to touch people's hearts.

He hugged the little prince and flew across mountains, rivers and oceans.

Migrating fish swarmed beneath their feet, creating waves.

The seagull, who is not afraid of death, took off the little prince's red hood, and his brilliant blond hair scattered in the wind.

The little prince gripped the man's shoulders in fear. His appearance was so stunning, and his slightly frowned eyebrows were also adorable.

So Clark took him up and flew in the direction of the sun.

The god on earth smiled at him in the sunshine.

He asked in a low voice, "Is it still cold?"

"Eden?"

Sasha woke up completely.

——It’s like pouring a bucket of ice water on your head.

He was still in the cold and dark treatment cabin, with many wounds all over his body.

The surrounding area is very quiet, only the sound of the healing rays humming and scanning.

But when he didn't want to fall asleep, the hypnotic gas in the treatment cabin didn't follow his wishes.

So he fell into warm and cruel dreams again and again.

He looked at the beautiful and healthy little prince, who was sitting in the man's arms and acting coquettishly.

Just looking at the appearance, the little prince and his god are really a match made in heaven.

He pouted his rose-like soft lips, and kissed the god of the world, and the man responded to him tenderly.

So the new Eve turned up her little red boots indulgently, glanced at him with lake-like green eyes, and said with a smile:

"What are you looking at. You're so dirty, dog."

Sasha never thought that the face he used to joke about getting married would become his worst nightmare.

He said his name was Eden Kent.

From the first name to the last name, it is infused with the love and blessings of men.

At the Rebel base, he was asked by the bat for his full name.

He had only a nickname and no last name, so he blurted out and wanted to say "Sasha Kent."

——But the name lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he dared not say it.

It was difficult for him to lift his feet at first, but the god of the world gave it so easily, it seemed that he was more like an embarrassing joke.

In the dream, he was chasing after the golden and emerald chariot of the sun god, and in the chariot were the gods and Eden Kent.

They fly to the starry universe, to the beautiful aurora.

And he was chasing after him with a limp, shouting to Clark, wait a minute, I haven't gone up yet, wait for me.

...don't leave me, Clark.

He woke up again and again, and was forced to sleep again and again.

The dream is a cruel scene, and the wake is darkness and pain, and going to hell is nothing more than that.

The warm memory between him and Clark was once a glimmer of light that he secretly took out to reminisce, but now this glimmer of light has also been shattered, shattered into sharp knives, and cut him all over with cuts and bruises.

He didn't know how long he had been suffering in this hell.

The door to the treatment bay opened.

Karl stood outside the treatment cabin, slowly scanning his body with his perspective ability.

The treatment level of the Fortress of Solitude is much higher than that of the Rebel Base, and the burns on the surface of Sasha's body are scabbing over.

But the breakdown of internal organs continues.

The man frowned incredulously.

He rested his other hand on the light screen.

In the past 18 hours, the brain map above has been gray - when he didn't have any instructions, Sasha's controlled brain would naturally not give instructions.

But only one outlier area.Located roughly below the pons, it is a very small area that lights up intermittently but very frequently, as if responding to something.

Although its responses were all in vain.

Carl thought of Sasha's almost treacherous abilities.

Is this abnormality the source of his ability?

He knew that the secret about Sasha could be solved easily with only one Raven or Wonder Woman.

But he locked Sasha in the Fortress of Solitude, instinctively not wanting anyone to know.

After falling into the clouds, greed gradually grew in his heart.

He will raise a high wall around him, sweet or bitter, only about himself, so that no one will come to steal him again.

He looked at Sasha's face.

The little prince closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale and trembling.Only the lips are bright red, as if tempting to kiss.

Carl listened to his breathing, and operated the light screen in his hand, only to free Sasha's speech function.

He couldn't help it.I want to hear what Sasha will say to him, and what will be behind the phrase "I want you to be well".

Carl: "Give you a chance. Explain, or whatever..."

Sasha's voice was extremely low: "——kill me."

When he said these words, he suddenly felt a sense of relief like a broken can, and his whole body calmed down.

Between them, it will never be worse than this.

He endured more than ten hours of torture in the treatment cabin.

This scarred body only bears the hatred of the god on earth.

And the love and pity he wants will belong to another Eve who is being born.

It is better to give him the last mercy and kill him.

Now that the system can't be connected, he still doesn't know if he can read the file.

Even if you can read files.Kill him over 30 times and he will still die.

He once told the dog system that they only need to win if they want to do anything with dignity.

But he found that he still wanted dignity.

——Now dignity is all he has left.

He opened his eyes and Carl was looking at him.

The man's handsome facial features were as dazzling as ever, as if he would be burned just by looking at them.

He didn't speak, and his expression was very cold.

It's just that the Adam's apple rolled slowly.

It seemed that what he had just swallowed was a mouthful of blood mixed with iron spikes.

Sasha: "Kill me."

Carl was suddenly furious: "—shut up."

The short wind-down time is over.

The time locked in that treatment cabin was infinitely stretched like a thread.

He can't do anything, he can only move back and forth in the reality of pain and cruel dreams, suffering from the fire of hell.

He was in a daze, talking to himself in his head: [Dog system, you said that if you are gone, then what's the use of me doing whitewashing tasks? 】

Sasha: [The dog system said: It's useless, it is recommended that the dog host commit suicide on the spot. 】

Sasha: [Maybe I can die and go home.If the main system is the so-called will of the universe, then it should understand that everything is a big cycle. 】

Sasha: [The dog system said: It makes sense.As expected of a dog host, his head is so smart.All feel so stupid. 】

Sasha insulted Tong for a while, and felt hopeful again.

At least he can still wait for death, whether it is by Karl's hands or from physical exhaustion, death may also be another hope for him.

I don't know how many thousands of chicken legs were counted, and the door of the treatment cabin opened again.

Carl's expression was cold and hard, but there was a little sparkle in his blue eyes.Holding on to the edge of the hatch, he lifted Sasha out and led him into a room with a screen.

Before turning on the screen, Carl took off his red cloak, covering the naked Sasha completely.

Carl: "Head up."

Sasha looked up at the screen.

The screen opened, and the first thing that appeared was an unknown prison.

The first thing he saw was Nightwing chained to the wall.

Followed by the soldiers of the rebel army, they are all familiar, obviously the group that went to the Atlantic front.

Sasha quickly scanned the captives.

Batman was not captured.

... At this moment, Sasha's heart began to beat vigorously.

Carl listened to his heartbeat.

Since he was imprisoned in the Fortress of Solitude, Sasha's heart has been beating like stagnant water, and he has never heard such a rapid heartbeat.

Yes.He guessed right.

Sasha did care about that.

Carl threatened in a low voice: "...if you dare to act recklessly..."

He thought for a while, "I will kill one rebel a day until my concentration camp is emptied."

After that, he instructed Cyborg: "Turn on the two-way communication."

And said, "—put Nightwing down."