A dilapidated tracked vehicle drove on an unmarked layer of ice.

There are a lot of impurities in this piece of ice, and the crawlers will not slip when they run over. They can safely travel at a higher speed.

Of course, they are not very reassured. The source of this emotion was a young man with black hair and black eyes sitting in the back seat of the car.

By this time, Mu Su had not been able to mix a single piece of clothing.

The atmosphere inside the car was silent and awkward. The duo in the front seat stiffened and motionless, only occasionally sneaking a glance in the rearview mirror.

There are only two kinds of people that they fear most of those who break the law in the Federation: the federal and those of unknown origin.

Musu belongs to the latter group. According to the general practice, such a character should be discarded in the outside world at more than 100 degrees below zero, waiting for him to be reduced to an ice sculpture.

However, Mu Su fell from the sky, and he didn't wear anything and didn't have any, and that remark made them afraid and didn't dare to resist.

Fortunately, at the moment, the mysterious guy seems to be injured, and he doesn't have much malice.

Ten minutes later, the tracked truck stopped in front of their residence.

"Let's go open the gate and the garage, Sun ...... Sir, you wait here for a while. Luo Wei called Mu Su ten times, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at the scarred man, and the two got out of the car one after another.

The cold air briefly poured into the car, and then was isolated as the doors closed.

The temperature in the car dropped by nearly 50 °C in a short period of time, Mu Su shuddered for a moment, and finally didn't have to be strong, and rubbed his cold face with his hands.

"I don't have the heating in the car, I'll kill you." Mu Su scolded.

He felt like he had been fighting the cold lately, could it be because he had been in the sun for so long?

They live not far from the dumpsite. A few kilometers away is the dumping site of the ownerless chaebol. Not getting too close is to put the garbage out of position and hit them. You must know that there were really a few cases of the first group of escapees.

Block-shaped scrap compressed metal is spliced together to form a courtyard wall. The height of three meters is enough to withstand the freezing cold wind of -230°C at night.

With a temperature of nearly minus 200 degrees, most instruments can't hold it. And the Lowell who can hold on, or all the escapees, can't afford it. Therefore, their door is still very old-fashioned: manual pushing.

In the sound of tooth sore rubbing, the two of them pushed the iron door hard.

"Boy, you're dead." The scarred man's muscles tensed, and his tone was full of anger and strength.

"I can't be blamed for that......" Lowell gritted his teeth. He felt aggrieved. "Who would have thought it was a human ...... No, probably not human at all. ”

The scarred man's shoe spikes stepped on the iron door frame, and he mustered up all his strength and shouted at the sound of sore teeth scraping: "No matter what method you use, hurry up and level him for me!" ”

The mist sprayed over the mask, and it was a blur. Frightened, he glanced at the car.

Fortunately, the young man still sat in the back seat with an indifferent face.

It's just that his face is red......

With a hint of doubt in his heart, Lowell and the scarred man pushed open the iron door. Then get back to the car and drive the car into the yard.

Lowell invited Musu into the lodgings. The scarred man closed the gate outside, unloading the fuel and today's proceeds from the car. It was all done by Lowell, but he didn't want to have any contact with Mu Su at all.

"It's a ...... of the basics"

Lowell quickly closed the door, ran to the front and kicked away the obstacles, clearing a way for Mu Su to walk smoothly to the sofa.

The dwelling is not big when viewed from the outside, and even smaller when viewed from the inside. The small living room is cluttered with all kinds of metals and items, making it look cramped and cramped. Unfinished food and smelly socks were piled up on the table.

The temperature in the room was not very high, and a layer of ice slag had surfaced on a glass of water on the table.

In the corner, there is an exaggerated television set that they own.

The mute symbol appears in the lower left corner, and the TV is playing a TV series.

Vivid colors and a very low-resolution phosphor screen, as well as the iconic big butt, all speak for themselves...... It's actually a picture tube TV.

If their television sets were bought, the gold digger who sold them must have been a profiteer.

In the other corner of the living room are two doors facing each other.

A door opened, revealing a view of the messy bedroom. The other door was ajar, and a figure stood by the door.

It was a tall woman. The delicate and soft face makes people feel that they will be very warm with her.

She wore only a set of erotic underwear in a room close to freezing, and her bare skin revealed large blocks of circuit boards and metal circuits. The long black hair, which should have been smooth and smooth, was covered with oil stains, bonded in strands, and the skin was as if it had been radiated, with scratches and spots.

She couldn't see the emotion, just like a machine holding on to the door frame, silently watching Mu Su.

A third-generation synth.

And it's very similar to Mu Su - he doesn't have anything on him.

Seeing Mu Su looking at her, Lowell introduced: "Our sex ...... Our servants. ”

Luo Wei threw away the pile of clothes on the sofa, and was slightly relieved to see Mu Su sitting down without mind.

The scarred man came in, threw their today's collection into the empty space they had just cleared, and went out to unload the fuel.

"Sun ...... Lord Goku. Rowell stubbornly called out a name that was familiar but unthinkable.

"How did you end up there?"

He pointed to the top of his head.

Mu Su coughed lightly and said slightly seriously: "I am the Monkey King of the M78 Nebula, because I was attacked by hostile forces in the solar system and fell to Europa. If you are willing to help me leave and provide a certain amount of money, I will make you sons when I return to the M78 Nebula. ”

"Uh...... We will definitely help you. Lowell paused for a moment and replied with a dry smile.

Just like he didn't know the truth of Mu Su's words, Mu Su didn't know the truth or falsehood of his words.

Bang –

The scarred man pushed the door in, bringing a burst of cold air.

Close the door with your backhand and place a bucket of fuel by the door. He ignored Mu Su and walked straight to the room.

He ...... I'm more afraid of life. Lowell came up with a more far-fetched excuse.

In a sense, it's a clever thing to do. If he has a bad temper, he can't grovel and show weakness, so he simply doesn't lift it.

Just as Rowell finished speaking, a scream rang out.

Looking sideways, the scarred man entered the bedroom, grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, and dragged her in.

The woman grabbed her hair, and her gentle face flashed with struggle and despair.

A synthesizer who awakens his sense of self.

A miserable synth.

The sound of heavy objects falling and clothes taking off never came from behind the door closed.

Lowell lifted the bulky protective suit, did not take off the clothes, just unbuttoned his pants, held the woman's ankle up, and pressed it up.

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt strange. Subconsciously look back.

I saw Mu Su snooping at the crack of the door with a sinister face. ()

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