How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 616 - 617 Captive

Chapter 616: Chapter 617 Captive

In a completely dark space, the memory of the sailor who slowly woke up from his coma was still stuck in his waving weapons, but was swallowed up by the blood basin attacked from the enemy warship.

He opened his eyes, but he had an illusion that he had not opened them, because the surroundings were completely black, and he could not see a trace of light. If it hadn't been for the perception from his body, he would not even realize that he had opened his eyes.

He tried to move and found that he was firmly bound by something he didn't know and couldn't move.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone on the meado, and the keen meado immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he was still asleep.

However, his behavior was futile.

"Don't pretend to sleep when you wake up."

The sound sounded, and the other party spoke the franca of the country. The engineer understood it, but the engineer did not intend to 'wake up'.

Soon, the engineer had to wake up again, and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which quickly spread all over his body. The engineer looked down in panic. Under the bright light of unknown light, a small spike was piercing his abdomen, which was the source of the severe pain.

Pain comes from the bioelectric signals transmitted to the brain after body injury. It is not difficult for collectors to artificially create and raise such bioelectric signals. As long as the collectors are willing, it is completely no problem to let a person die alive.

"If you don't want to die, I advise you not to run away with your brain. You are not the first to wake up."

The engineer who was just about to teleport and escape with the spiritual realm stopped his behavior because of this sentence. In front of him were several floating bodies. These body engineers recognized them. After all, they were comrades on the same battlefield.

The pain has passed, and the man was frightened around in an attempt to find the speaker's location.

However, this is destined to be in vain. In addition to illuminating his unknown light source, there is only a dark space.

"Who are you?" The engineer asked.

"I'm only responsible for asking, and I have no obligation to answer." That voice answered.

"You can choose to shut up and die, or answer the questions we ask."

"You are captured in a large number. Some choose to die, and some choose to give in to answer questions."

The other party's words made the engineer feel the coldness of the bone, which was a disregard for life, as if a sharp blade against the cave of the engineer. As long as he said 'no', he would let him go to another world.

The haze of death enveloped the engineer. Looking at the bodies of his dead comrades-in-arms, the naveer chose to cherish his life and survive.

"I choose to answer questions."

"You are very knowledgeable, but one thing I want to remind you that some of the surrenderers have chosen to hide some of them, and their result is also death. I think your IQ should not be low. If you want to hide it, just choose death without saying anything, so that I can save some time, and you also You can talk less."

The operator's heart was shocked, and the small abacus that said half was left in his heart suddenly lost his mind.

The information revealed in the other party's words is that he was not the first to wake up or the last. The engineer could not prove the matter, so he could only think about it as the truth.

Since he chose to give in, the prisoners who woke up before him must also give in. God knows how many things the captives in front of him have said. If you want to live, you must say everything you know, so that you can survive.

"Thank you for reminding me that I'm different from those smart fools." The engineer answered quickly.

"I believe that too." The voice responded flatly, "Tell me the information of your fleet."

"The fleet I belong to has been completely destroyed by you..."

The engineer didn't understand why the other party asked this question, and was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I want to know these. Is there any direct conflict between the annihilation of your fleet and the question I asked?"

The words are full of intimidation.

Only then did the engineer correct his position. He is now just a prisoner. He doesn't even have the most basic right to ensure the safety of life. It all depends on the other party's wishes!The flightmaster hurriedly responded, "I belong to the branch leading fleet under the jurisdiction of the attack and killing legion, number 1130, mainly responsible for the leading contact of the whole legion. The number of fleets of the same type is four digits. I'm just an ordinary meme, and I only know so much."

"Why can you suddenly appear and disappear?" That voice asked.

"..."

The engineer didn't expect the second question to be this, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"You can not answer. Anyway, there are still a lot of prisoners. When you die, I will ask other people this question."

"No! Wait a minute! I answer!"

The engineer panicked, and he still wanted to live. Even if he didn't say it, the captured person would definitely have an idea to say it. He decided to say it as originally.

"Huh? Well, let me know quickly."

Hearing the other party's relaxed captain, he breathed a sigh of relief and answered the question honestly.

"It's the spiritual realm. We complete the phenomenon you just asked about by building a connection with the spiritual realm to enter and come out. We call this process 'jumping'."

"Spiritual Realm? What kind of place is that?

"This... I can't describe it. It's a place that surpasses my language expression ability. That place is so special that I can't find such a place in a normal world..."

The flightist tried his best to express himself, but his words were very vague, and the other party interrupted him impatiently.

"Well, you don't have to say this anymore."

"Let me ask you, do you know what 'Lingzun' is?"

The engineer was stunned for a moment, and hard memory, and finally asked back.

"Uh...what is that?"

"Don't you know?"

"I don't know."

The memeiser was sure that he didn't know what spiritual master was.

"I really don't know? Someone told me before you that there are many spiritual gods in the spiritual realm.

"I really don't know. I have never seen any spiritual master in the spiritual realm, and I don't know what you mean by spiritual master."

The engineer was anxious and hurried to defend himself. He had decided to survive, but he didn't want to lose his life in vain because of such a thing. It was too unfair.

"How strong is the total military strength of the Holy Worm? What percentage of the fleet you belong to occupies the total combat power? The voice asked again.

"Not even 1%, our fleet can only be regarded as a leading fleet in the state army at most. Er, you indigenous people probably don't understand what the concept of the leading fleet is. Let me explain."

Because the previous spiritual question could not be answered, the captain carefully answered this question in order to show that he really did not hide it.

"The leading fleet is equivalent to the scouts on your ground battlefield. It is responsible for collecting certain intelligence and harassing the enemy's intelligence and logistics, but its combat effectiveness is completely impossible to compare with the main fleet."

"It doesn't matter how much the vanity fleet is destroyed, because the cost of forming a new van vane fleet is very low, and the members of the warship are all of the national race. How much is needed?"

"How strong is the main fleet?" Ask the other side.

The flightmaster thought about it and replied seriously.

"The mecha driven by the ace pilot only needs ten to destroy the leading fleet I belong, and the main fleet of ace pilots like this has tens of thousands of."