Marvel’s Disassembler

Two hours later, Xia Zhiye was sitting in a room with his hands handcuffed.

There was a round table in front of him with a total of seven chairs, but at this time there was only a fat blue-skinned man sitting behind the table.

He was holding a metal instrument in his hand, and a virtual screen could be pulled out from the side of the instrument. The flashing text on it was something that Xia Zhiye couldn't understand.

Fatty Lan looked at Xia Zhiye, and then at the screen in his hand.

After a long while, he put down the things in his hand and locked his eyes on Xia Zhiye's face.

"Earthling?"

What else can Xia Zhi Ye say other than nodding? Could it be that I can't understand your words, but can I understand what you said?

Sure enough, the whole universe speaks the same language...

Well, except Afghanistan!

The dizziness that I had when I first arrived has completely subsided.

The weak hands and feet gradually regained their strength, and Xia Zhiye looked around with curiosity in his eyes.

In my ears, I heard Fatty Lan say: "Then, Earthling, why did you suddenly break into the Nova Empire, Qien's high-security prison?"

"Well, the name sounds familiar..."

Xia Zhiye blinked and searched the enhanced memory instantly, and found the relevant content.

Chien High Security Prison... Nova Empire?

Chaida star?

Guardians of the Galaxy?

After this series of familiar materials appeared, Xia Zhiye breathed a sigh of relief.

At least he didn't know anything about the situation in front of him.

Thanks to the magnanimity of the classmates of Universe Rubik's Cube, for not throwing myself on a strange planet where birds don't shit, and then waiting for a big purple man to confirm what he loves in his heart.

"please answer my question!"

Fatty Lan's serious voice entered his ears.

Xia Zhiye looked up at him, what do you say?

Tell him that he was accidentally flying a kite by the Rubik's Cube when he was experimenting with the Rubik's Cube?

As a result, it drifted away, and drifted to your prison to become a tourist once?

All thoughts flashed in my heart, and after about two seconds, Xia Zhiye said, "Guess?"

"I don't appreciate your sense of humor!"

Fatty Lan was unmoved, and just said: "In fact, your purpose is very obvious, and now it is only based on the basic rights and interests of the Nova Empire for all races, and you will be reasonably interrogated. It is also your only chance to escape. If you If you continue to maintain such an attitude, then you will be at least twenty years in prison!"

Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders, not because he was unwilling to cooperate.

In fact, no matter how he cooperated, it was useless.

One of the most critical points is that Xia Zhiye is not clear about this matter.

The experiment of the perfect serum can't be said, and the cosmic Rubik's Cube can't be said either.

You can't tell the other party that you are an interstellar traveler. While passing through a certain galaxy, you encountered a wild Thor, and was hit by the other party's hammer into the Qien high-security prison, right?

Who would believe such a nonsense reason?

He drew an Eye of Horus, inexplicably feeling that the colorless energy in the body seemed to be isolated by something.

But it's just a moment, and it's back to normal.

The Eye of Horus was activated immediately, Xia Zhiye controlled the Eye of Horus to observe the scene outside the room, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm willing to cooperate. Please don't put me in prison..."

"Then, your name."

Fatty Lan didn't notice Xia Zhiye's small movements, picked up the metal instrument on the table again, and popped up a light curtain, ready to record the data.

"...Well, summer night."

Xia Zhiye didn't hide anything, and no one knew him in this place anyway.

"Summer...the...night?"

Fatty Lan frowned, almost twisting it into a twist: "I don't understand the thinking of people on Earth, how can a normal person have such a strange name?"

Xia Zhiye's face is black, and it's not a problem for Li Xiaomi to complain. Why is this all being released into the universe and being complained about his name?

And let no one live?

"age."

The entanglement of Fatty Lan was quickly over, and a second question was raised.

"23 years old."

Summer Night said.

"Do all people on earth live so long?"

Fatty Lan looked at Xia Zhiye incredulously: "Are you two years younger than me?"

"..."

Xia Zhiye felt that there was no way to chat today.

However, this matter obviously does not depend on Xia Zhiye's will.

Name, age, height, weight, history of mental illness, history of love... After asking a series of inexplicable questions, Fatty Lan's expression became serious: "Now all your information has been uploaded to Nova Empire. Criminal database! And you can already start defending yourself against your own 'prison robbery', of course, you can also get a lawyer, if you have the money."

"Is the rice knife okay?"

Summer Night asked.

"What is that? A weapon?"

"A powerful weapon that can do anything you want!"

"Weapons can't be currency in circulation here." Fatty Lan said solemnly, "Then, you can defend yourself now."

At the same time as the voice fell, a lot of three-dimensional projections appeared in the vacant positions around, and six colorful people appeared on the chairs around the round table, and they behaved as if they were really sitting here.

Xia Zhiye thought about it for a while, and then said, "With all due respect, everyone sitting here is rubbish!"

It is impossible to defend, and he has not made any related books.

I have no money to hire a lawyer, so the only thing I can do next is to escape from prison.

Therefore, when his voice fell, the handcuffs on his hands were gone.

The figure disappeared in place in an instant, ignoring the distance and directly appearing beside Fatty Lan, one hand patted his shoulder, the other hand took out a pistol, and said to Fatty Lan's head: " I really don't want that, but why do I have to say something that I don't even know how to explain?"

At the same time as the voice fell, Xia Zhiye fired a shot at the door of the house.

Energy Shot!

I don't know what kind of metal it was forged from. The gate with a thickness of about fifteen centimeters was shot directly with a big hole!

Fatty Lan was stunned: "You'd better not point this thing at my head!"

"so smart?"

Xia Zhiye was also surprised, he fired two more shots, directly smashing the door, and then picked up Fatty Lan: "How is your status?"

"I'm the warden!!!!"

Fatty Lan roared: "You actually..."

Before the words were finished, Xia Zhiye said very happily: "That's great, you are exactly what I need."