PFC Chapter 262 Leaving
Chapter 262 Leaving
At this time, Ann Darrett, who had already woken up from the effects of the spring medicine, saw the miserable Xiaoyu who was bullied by him. The white jade canvas was covered with red plum blossoms, even green plums, and purple flowers blooming on it.
There are even some places where the canvas is damaged...
It was like a real dream. He realized that he was in his own spiritual sea and everything was illusory. In order to escape, he waved away the scenery around him. It was 6872 who protected the hut where Chu Ziyu was, thus avoiding the tragic situation of someone running naked when waking up.
An Darrett wandered in the sea of consciousness in a daze, and unknowingly walked to the place where Xiao Xiaoyu was sleeping.
At this time, Chu Ziyu had already woken up and realized that An Darrett's spiritual sea had been almost repaired. His own mental power was also greatly consumed due to this repair, and Xiao Xiaoyu was also dissipating unknowingly.
"Boss, we should leave now. Your body on the battlefield will soon be discovered by bugs..." 6872 said anxiously.
Before Chu Ziyu could respond, he suddenly felt a powerful force grabbing them tightly and quickly dragging them into a transmission channel. In an instant, their figures disappeared from the spot and turned into countless shining points of light.
On An Darrett's side, he felt at ease watching Xiao Xiaoyu sleeping quietly, but he did not expect that little white light would gradually emanate from Xiao Xiaoyu's body.
His figure gradually became illusory. An Darrett tried desperately to collect the light spots, but he could only let the light spots slip away from his fingertips and merge into his sea of consciousness.
"No, don't... please, don't go..."
Ann Darrett watched as the little white lights all dissipated.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful force surging in his heart, and his mental strength instantly recovered to its peak state. His consciousness left the spiritual sea, and his body in the spacecraft instantly opened his eyes.
But he didn't move at all, his eyes were blank, and An Darrett felt the surging power in his body, but he felt extremely lost in his heart. He was immersed in the pain of Xiaoyu's disappearance and couldn't extricate himself.
"Ding ding!" The sound of the light brain vibrating rang in my ears.
Ann Darrett lay there motionless, without any reaction, until the night deepened and the sky outside gradually darkened.
Ann Darrett suddenly sat up slowly, his eyes still empty. He put on his clothes mechanically and walked out of the room as if he had lost his soul.
He headed straight for the ship's kitchen, avoiding any bugs along the way.
Ann Darrett walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. He ignored the neatly arranged ingredients inside.
He took out a piece of steak, put it on the chopping board, and cut it clumsily with a knife. With one cut, the steak was cut into irregular shapes.
He turned on the stove, put the steak in the pan, and fried it without adding any oil. The steak was soon burnt black and gave off an unpleasant smell.
Ann Darrett seemed not to have noticed and continued to flip the steaks. His movements were stiff and mechanical, but he was mumbling to himself.
"I'm going to make Xiaoyu's favorite steak, and then he'll come back..."
Finally, he put the unrecognizable steak on a plate and brought it to the dining table. He sat on the chair, staring at the steak in front of him with empty eyes, motionless. Suddenly, he raised his right hand and slapped himself hard, and the crisp sound echoed in the room.
Then, he smashed his hand hard against the plate, and the porcelain shattered instantly, with fragments flying everywhere. His palm was deeply pierced by the sharp porcelain pieces, and blood began to flow out, staining his palm and the surrounding table red.
His mental power began to move strangely, scattering in all directions in waves.
However, he seemed unaware that the bandages on his body were torn into tatters by him. Due to the powerful repair ability of the female insect, the newly healed wounds under the bandages were exposed. He walked straight to the wine cabinet next to him, picked up bottle of wine one by one, as if it was not wine but water, and drank it all without hesitation.
Suddenly the kitchen door was kicked open with a loud bang, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.
"Your Highness!" an anxious voice came.
A man in a black uniform rushed in quickly, holding an injection in his hand. Without hesitation, he stabbed the tip of the needle into the back of Ann Darrett's neck, who had no resistance, and the blue liquid was instantly injected into his body.
As the injection was given, An Darrett's body trembled violently, but soon calmed down, as if the insect injected with the mental sedative was not him. The whole insect was terrifyingly dead silent.
The wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the broken pieces of the bottle spread everywhere. Chong was about to fall to the ground helplessly. Through the light brain of the man in black uniform (Walter Berdoya, the secret guard), Dorcas quietly looked at Ann Darrett's, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
He sighed softly and looked at Walter who had already supported Ann Darrett and was still waiting for instructions, "Take him back to the room." Then he hung up the computer.
Walter helped Ann Darrett out of the kitchen. Ann Darrett was like a puppet, at the mercy of others, completely lacking her former charm.
Wurt helped Chong to the bed to rest, and then left.
The spaceship was unusually quiet at night, and only the light in Ann Darrett's room was on. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. But only the man knew what kind of pain and struggle he was experiencing in his heart...
Walter was talking to King Dorcas, "Your Majesty, His Highness's condition is very unstable now..." Walter looked at Dorcas with a worried look on his face.
"I understand. Thank you for your hard work during this period." Dorcas said in a heavy tone.
"This is what I should do." Walter bowed slightly.
"But why did he become like this?" asked Dorcas.
"I learned from the insects that rescued His Highness that there was only His Highness's insect at the place at that time, and there was no trace of other insects. Moreover, His Highness' mental state was still very good at that time, but after waking up in the medical room, he was like this, as if he had lost something very important. I guess it was His Highness's beloved insect. I smelled the other party's mental power from His Highness." Walter shook his head.
Both bugs knew what it meant to feel the other bug's mental power in another bug - he was dead.
Dorcas was silent for a moment, "Let's block his memory."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wurt accepted the order.
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