In the gloomy interrogation room, the light of the simulated incandescent lamp was emitting a deadly pale. It was cold and damp, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

A female insect leaned on the interrogation chair with her hands tied.

The major's uniform on her body was tattered, and bloody whip marks crisscrossed her chest, making it a bloody mess.

There was no electric bone whip, but the anger of the two S-level female insects was far more fierce than the electric bone whip.

In this strange silence, Zhao threw down the long whip in his hand, his eyes... The violent aura was unobstructed: "Tell me! Where did you take the hero?!"

Xi sobbed and shook his head, gasping for breath, "I don't know... Admiral, I really don't know... How could it be? Like this... I just..."

He relied on a breath to hold on, his eyes revealing unprecedented confusion and guilt, crying and complaining intermittently:

"I gave the pass to His Highness Shira, he promised me... I just wanted to go and see... Wuwu... Admiral... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"I didn't betray you, I didn't betray you..."

Zhao's face was full of sorrow and he shouted: "What's the use of saying this!!"

He squatted down exhausted, hugged the listless blond hair and murmured: "What I want is the hero... the hero..."

"The hero, where are you..."

"A Zhao missed you..."

Planet No. 2.

He Yi opened his eyes and found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

For a moment, he almost thought he had traveled through time again. After he came to his senses, he remembered that he was now a prisoner.

He once joked with Captain Hong that he wanted to experience the feeling of being imprisoned. Now that he really tasted it, he couldn't laugh. The imprisonment he mentioned was just a fun thing for him and A Zhao, not like being captured in the base camp of the enemy race and locked up without seeing the sun.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there are many glass crystal tanks in the hall, and there are many colorful fish in the tanks. With these fish to accompany him, his life in prison is not boring.

I don't know how long it has been, and the people who imprisoned him... The door of the palace was pushed open.

"Why, are you surprised?" Locke walked over slowly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I've been too busy these two days, and I can't find time to come and see you."

Looking at the wine-red-haired sub-female opposite, He Yi rolled his eyes, leaned against the glass tank, and was silent, "This is your true self?"

Who could have expected that the famous sub-female star in the interstellar world was actually a remnant of the Oger tribe?

Locke touched his long hair and asked softly, "Am I beautiful?"

He Yi shook his head honestly. In his eyes, only A Zhao deserved the word "beautiful".

Locke sneered, revealing the furry tail hook behind him, "What about this?"

He Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Locke pulled the fiery red fur tail hook behind him to the front and stroked the fur with interest, "You once said I was so cute." "

What? When did I--" He Yi paused, and in an instant he figured out a lot of things, "You are that little brat! Was it you who caused the incident in the Wuhu Grand Canyon?"

"Pretty quick reaction." Locke clicked his tongue, his eyes dark, he moved slightly, took a step closer and reached out to touch the handsome and innocent face of the male insect.

He Yi turned his head to avoid it and shouted softly, "Stay away from me!"

"It's really interesting. I thought... last time in the villa? You didn't use your mental power to attack, so you were tacitly saying that you wanted to have sex with me." Locke smiled, with a subtle curve in the corner of his mouth, "Why now? You're being pretentious again, or? Are all males like this? So fickle?"

He Yi moved to the side and pulled away a little. After getting closer, he lowered his eyes and twirled his fingers, resisting the urge to blast the opponent, "Are you thinking too much?...I didn't resist at that time because I couldn't resist at all."

Locke was surprised, "Oh?"

He chuckled, with a taunting arc at the corner of his lips, "Double S level high? Can't wait for the male insect to resist? Who believes it?"

"Believe it or not." A strange light flashed in the depths of He Yi's eyes, "I fell into the trap set by Josephine's gang."

His face showed frustration, and his voice was filled with a sense of sadness that saw through the world, "I accidentally inhaled the spiritual power corrosive fluid... Well, as you can see, I became a waste insect."

"The palace's forbidden medicine?" Locke had heard of this kind of medicine. Just one drop can destroy the spiritual power of an S-level male insect.

"Damn Josephine!" Locke said angrily, "How dare he, how dare he attack you."

He always knew that Josephine was jealous, but he didn't expect that just because of such a cheap test subject, he would destroy the treasure he wanted to hide.

Locke didn't care about He Yi's words. He did not believe it completely, so he called the doctor. After a careful examination, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "Prince, this... this... the mental threshold is zero."

He Yi had no expression on his face the whole time.

After the doctor said this, he lowered his head, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, fearing that he would die here in the next second. It's not that he is too timid, but this prince is famous for his mood swings, killing without a long eye, and never has a proper reason.

Locke didn't even look at the doctor who was cowering on the side. He looked at the male insect with a complicated expression. The male insect lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were still clear, but there was a distant sadness in his blurred black eyes, as if losing mental power... This incident was a huge blow to him.

That's right, it's inevitable that the proud male insect will feel melancholy after losing the capital he was proud of.

Locke tilted his head slightly, unable to bear to look at the male insect who seemed to be immersed in confusion and pain. He moved his lips, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"I will? Cure you." After leaving this? sentence, Locke turned and left.

After that day, He Yi got "freedom".

His activities were no longer limited to that gorgeous cell? He was allowed to go out for some fresh air.

After confirming that he really lost his mental strength, it seemed that he was determined that he could not escape, and even if he escaped by chance, he could not escape far. Just imagine, where can a powerless useless insect escape to? ?

So Locke ordered a large area to be enclosed for him, allowing him to move around freely, but adding a small amount of muscle relaxant to his daily meals, which not only gave him enough time to wander around, but also ensured that he didn't have the strength to run too far.

It wasn't because they were afraid that he would run too far and couldn't be caught, but because they were afraid that he would run too far and encounter unknown dangers in the tribe's territory.

After wandering around aimlessly for a few times, He Yi got a lot of information.

This? Here? Is a large plain with lush grass and water, and it is also the residence of the Og tribe. And the palace he stayed in before was an "aquarium" built by the Og prince Locke not long ago.

When He Yi asked with false curiosity, a handsome male tribe member looked at him with jealous and envious eyes, "Boy, you are really lucky. In these years, there have been many people who have won the prince's favor, but I have never seen the prince treat anyone so fondly."

He Yi was instantly full of black lines. So... this? "Aquarium" was specially built by Locke to lock him up?

He got goosebumps all over his body. Is this? Is the prince sick?

If he is sick, take medicine. Who are you going to come out to hurt?

He is really still... It was too early to relax. He thought he would not have to suffer any physical pain. He only needed to wait for the weakness period to pass before he could recover his strength and leave this hellhole. He did not expect that the other party would actually lust after his body, and he had been coveting it for a long time...

On the night when He Yi was worried about his innocence, Locke came again. He was drunk.

"Yi, Yi, forget him..."

"What's good about that golden retriever? The blue eyes are so ugly!"

"You followed me, hiccup... Whatever you want, I'll give it to you..."

He Yi suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and jumped up from the bed, avoiding the drunkard who stumbled and tried to catch up.

He Yi's veins popped up, gritted his teeth and kicked the other party away, "Get out!"

He was simply fed up, this? This lunatic prince was idle every day. He followed him and spied on him during the day. He endured it and pretended not to notice. After all, he was in the enemy camp. It was better to have less trouble than more. At most, he could wait until his mental strength recovered and chop him with a knife. But now he didn't let him go even at night.

If he continued like this, he would hate himself to death sooner or later.

Here, Locke slowly got up from the ground and wanted to rush over again. He Yi simply relied on force to fight with the opponent.

Later, the opponent finally calmed down and lay on the ground without moving, but he was still yelling.

That night, He Yi stood in the dark all night and listened to the drunkard's nonsense all night.

He stared at the cool moonlight pouring in from the window, lost in thought. He thought of Ah Zhao, his mother and father, Dabao and Xiaobao...