People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 793: Prisseth Breaks the Defense

An unknown instrument beeps regularly.

The doctor felt light shining on his face, causing him to open his eyes with a slight discomfort.

Before the doctor could figure out his situation, he felt something soft wrapping around his palm.

His blurry vision became clear again, and he locked onto the face in front of him that was both strange and familiar. Although it was a person who did not exist in his memory, he felt as if he had known him for a long time.

"Puri...Seth..."

The doctor subconsciously said the name of the black-haired woman in front of him who was wearing a white scientific research suit and had a gentle temperament.

"Doctor, you're awake." Precious smiled with relief. "Where did you learn this new language? Did you secretly upload your thoughts to a civilization at the end of the cantilever during this hibernation?"

PhD:"……"

He was confused.

He found that the language used by Precious was not the one he remembered, but he could understand it completely. He even had a vague urge to open his mouth and convert the Terra language he was familiar with into the other party's language.

But subconsciously, he pulled his hand out of Precious's palm, struggled to get up and tried to stay away from Precious.

"Doctor, are you...afraid of me?"

Precious was visibly surprised.

The doctor sat up with difficulty, leaning on the unfamiliar instrument, his eyes constantly searching for available information around him, even including the woman in front of him.

The room where the two were was dimly lit, and everything around them seemed blurry, except for Prisas, who seemed to be emitting a faint light, allowing the doctor to see everything about the other person clearly.

Then the doctor's eyes narrowed slightly.

He could see that even though Precious had dressed up carefully, the faint dark circles under her eyes and the mischievous thorns at the ends of her shoulder-length hair proved that she was not in good condition.

At least before coming to see him, Precious must have been in some kind of anxious state.

"You seem to be having some trouble, Prissus," the doctor said softly.

Facing the doctor's question, Precious did not give a direct answer, but was more concerned about two other things:

"You shouldn't be afraid of me. Why are you afraid of me? And why do you communicate with me in that strange language?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

The doctor was also stunned by this question. The chaotic memories were like bubbles rising to the surface of the sea, suddenly surging and exploding in the doctor's mind.

"Rhode Island..."

"Well, we are right here in Rhode Island, right here at home."

"Everyone……"

"Unfortunately, not long after you went into hibernation, many of your colleagues left one after another. Now there are only you and me, as well as our two little guys NX-07 and Ama-10, here."

"..."

"You haven't explained why you're afraid of me."

After the doctor remained silent, Precious asked again.

The doctor rubbed his head. His memory was still a little confused, but he blurted out almost reflexively:

"Because the white-haired dog said you were going to hunt me down. There is a deep blood feud between us. You swore to kill me with your own hands. Even if everything ends, the stars dim, and civilization ends, you will come and take my dog's life yourself."

Precious:?

Precious: ? ?

Precious: ???

This gentle woman, full of intellectual beauty, couldn't help but take a deep breath with all her strength.

Trying to calm himself down for a moment, Precious smiled a little reluctantly and said:

“I don’t know who the white-haired dog is, but no matter who he is, he shouldn’t destroy the relationship between us.

I believe you can feel that the moment you opened your eyes, the moment you called out my name, you have realized the intimacy between us. "

"Well, the kind of heart-to-heart intimacy where you're willing to take risks?" the doctor asked warily.

Precious: “…”

Just when Precious was silent, the doctor suddenly reached out his hand and put it on her head while she was stunned.

The doctor's palm gently stroked the soft hair, smoothing out the few strands of Priss's hair that were sticking up.

"You must have encountered some difficulties." The doctor changed his alert state and suddenly launched a gentle offensive.

Precious's eyes trembled slightly uncontrollably.

A deep bell sounded outside the room without warning, reaching the ears of the two.

"Did you set the alarm?" the Doctor asked.

"...We don't have much time." Precious seemed to enjoy the intimate actions between the two of them at the moment.

"That bell sound?" The doctor held up Precious's face with his hands and gently kneaded her delicate cheeks with his fingers. "Is that the bell sound the difficulty you are facing?"

This somewhat outrageous action made Precious look shocked, but he had no intention of resisting.

The bell rang again, getting closer and closer to the two of them.

"Why is it like a horror movie?" The doctor couldn't help but mutter.

Precious suddenly grabbed the doctor's hand, and then took the initiative to rub her face against his palm, carefully feeling the warmth.

"What exists outside is more frightening than any horrific image." She seemed to have completely fallen into the doctor's gentle offensive, revealing her heart, "I have tried my best, but I still can't do it. I don't have the talent and ability like you, even if I have tried my best to catch up with you.

We really don't have much time left, He is coming, He has destroyed our Originium, and our plan has failed."

The sound of the bell still echoed, and seemed to have reached the doctor's ears.

"Who is He?" asked the Doctor.

“Don’t ask, don’t call His name.”

Presace let go of the doctor's hand and slowly stepped back: "In order to save our civilization, you created the Originium and started the Originium Project yourself.

But no one would have thought that the one who arrived before Him was another Him."

PhD:?

"What the hell, why are you talking about riddles?" The doctor asked unhappily, "Have you studied with Kal'tsit?"

"..."

Precious was somewhat unable to adapt to the doctor's crazy and jumping mental state.

This reunion and conversation that she had been looking forward to for a long time completely went against her expectations.

The doctor struggled out of the instrument under him, his steps were still a little unsteady, but he walked towards Precious firmly:

"You said that I created the Originium? I started the Originium Project? Tell me, what is the Originium Project you are talking about?"

Precious smiled and said, "Originium is the continuation of our civilization. It is your creation. You are our only hope at the moment."

"Who is the "He" you are talking about? I mean the "He" who forced me to start the Originium Project." The doctor continued to move forward.

Precious still retreated: "It is impossible to say. You only need to know that before He appeared, our civilization has come to an end. Even if we search every star in this world, the result we get is only despair."

The doctor pushed Precious to the corner of the room little by little:

"Then who is the other Him? I mean the Him who destroyed the Originium Project."

Precious placed his hand against the black wall, a ray of light shone into the room, and a diamond-shaped passage blossomed on the wall.

The light shone on Precious's fair face, making her look even more beautiful and holy.

“Sorry, there may be some mistakes in my statement just now.” Precious smiled bitterly, “He did not completely destroy the Originium, but just... devoured it bit by bit as if playing, and there is no possibility of recovery.

If Originium is compared to the code of our civilization, then He is a pair of hands standing in front of the instrument, deleting the code that records our existence bit by bit with evil taste.

Now, He is about to find me, and I have to leave, but remember, do not call out His name."

"...You mean, Qi Yan?"

"..."

The sound of the bell echoed and reached beyond the walls of the room where the Doctor was.