Shocked! I write articles to survive among the interstellar Zerg

Hearing this voice, Barlow felt a long-lost warmth in his heart. He couldn't help but look up, only to see a huge figure like a monster.

Black squirming threads were wrapped around his body, and threads piled up one after another. It was impossible to see what he was, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Seeing this horrific scene, Barlow's heart skipped a beat, and he began to look around inquiringly, feeling a little uneasy.

There is nothing here except monsters and yourself.

However, when Barlow lowered his head and glanced at himself, he was even more shocked. He himself was also a slender black tentacle!

Just like the slime mold that condenses and grows after the fruit is rotten.

Thinking about what this monster said, it could give him a new set of bones and resurrect him. Barlow didn't care about these words.

To the Zerg, this news of growing a new set of bones is a fantasy.

How many Zerg are there who have lost control of their mental power? I'm afraid I can't even count them.

When they were injected with the three-blood resolving agent, their demise was doomed.

Even in the interstellar age, scientists have not been able to study the mysteries of the body clearly.

Otherwise the Zerg wouldn't have been plagued by gender imbalance for so many years.

But what Barlow didn't know was that with his spiritual power in contact, everything he was thinking was sensed by the monster in front of him.

The squirming black monster chuckled:

"You think I look scary and disgusting?

Actually this is just my mental strength.

The larger the volume of the stacked mental power wires, the stronger the mental power is.

In reality, I am a male insect with strong spiritual power.

As for your physical issues, leave them to me. "

The male insect's words revealed a convincing sense of confidence, and Barlow subconsciously asked:

"Are you a male worm? How is this possible! The male worms are all on Planet Aphro! Wait! Are you from the Yao clan like Mr. Han Ling?"

"Well, that's right. Relax from now on and leave everything to me." After the male responded positively, he stopped talking and used his spiritual power to wrap Barlow tightly.

thump! thump! thump!

Barlow could not resist the words of this male insect, which seemed to be a kind of mental suppression.

When Barlow completely relaxed and was wrapped tightly, he actually felt his own heartbeat!

It seemed that his consciousness was stuck between half-dream and half-awake. Like an outsider, he saw his own body lying in the snow.

He seemed to see a very thin black thread protruding from his mind, constantly moving outward, and finally came to near his heart.

The cold voice of the Yao Clan male worm sounded in his mind again:

"We start with the sternum. The bones here protect all your organs, such as your heart, lungs, and trachea."

hiss!

Barlow felt tiny pains, like electricity running through his body, giving people goosebumps.

The black mysterious threads kept wandering. It is like the most precise thread, penetrating the bones that have been shattered into powder, connecting them piece by piece, like rebuilding, returning the bones to their correct position.

Able to connect broken bones together, these black tentacles are much slender than Barlow imagined.

The fine itching sensation made Barlow's body twitch unnaturally.

The half-repaired bones were like sharp thorns in cross-section, as if they were about to pierce the beating heart at any time.

The male Yao tribe noticed this and caused more fine black tentacles to emerge from the brain. These black tentacles were entangled above the heart, protecting the heart from damage.

Barlow felt as if his heart was being touched.

The voice of the male insect sounded, and his tone was a little obsessed:

"This is the breath of life. It is still beating tenaciously, and you must survive. Next, repair the upper limbs."

The black tentacles swam to Barlow's arm at extremely high speed.

The tiny bone residues were continuously penetrated by black thin lines and then pieced together again.

Just after the arms were put together, a magical scene appeared.

Those messy blood vessels and nerves seemed to sense the opportunity of their master's life. They miraculously squirmed and returned to their original positions.

"Next is the shoulder blade." The male of the Yao clan murmured.

The thin black threads, as if they understood all the structures of Barlow's body, quickly repaired his body.

The shoulder blades are connected to his upper limbs and also to his torso.

"Next is your spine. Seven cervical vertebrae, twelve thoracic vertebrae, five lumbar vertebrae, one sacrum. And the tail vertebrae."

While the male was talking, fine tickling sensations continued to come from Barlow's torso.

Barlow this time. Finally he couldn't hold back a groan. The severe pain mixed with soreness made him grit his teeth.

But no matter how painful it was, Barlow did not close his eyes. He watched with his own eyes the black threads passing through his broken bones, constantly sewing up new bones one after another.

The bones, like building blocks that have been pieced together, are rebuilt.

Barlow saw the miracle with his own eyes and saw his own new life.

Excitement and pain were mixed together, and bursts of sourness surged in his heart. Barlow couldn't help but ask:

“Are you an omnipotent god, or a doctor?”

The male worm chuckled, and Barlow felt his so-called mental power tentacles being wrapped tightly again.

The male insect whispered in his ear:

"I'm not a god or a doctor, I'm just a pervert.

From now on. Your body can only be mine.

You don't have the right to do whatever you want with it.

I will keep you alive, and you will be completely mine until your heart stops beating completely. "

Barrow was silent when he heard this. He didn't know whether it was a word of love or an oath.

He was stunned and didn't know how to reply.

Before this, he had never even seen a male insect, and he couldn't tell what this meant.

He also didn't expect that one day a male insect would save him.

Time gradually passed, and Barlow lay relaxed in the embrace of the male insect. The fine itching tortured him, making him feel that he was still alive. When sleep came over, he relaxed and fell asleep.

After feeling that Barlow was sleeping, the Yao clan male worm quickened his pace, and more spiritual power threads came out of Barlow's brain, constantly repairing Barlow's body.

I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know how many mental power wires have been used.

The male repeats the same work mechanically.

Tens of millions of broken bones were carefully picked up piece by piece by him, and pieced together into a complete lover.

When Barlow's body was repaired as good as ever.

The Yao Clan male worm gritted his teeth, endured the pain that was like tearing his soul, and took the initiative to cut off the connection with those mental power threads.

The mental power is like a nerve. A light touch is enough to destroy a person's mental power, let alone such an act of actively cutting off one's mental power.

This kind of pain will give people the thought "Why am I not dead?"

Cutting off so many mental power connections in an instant, the Yao Clan male worm suddenly became sluggish.

Just like actively amputating arms and legs, at this moment, the Yao Clan male insect is undoubtedly a useless person, and even the body that is as huge as an asteroid has been reduced by one third.

In the sky above the universe of this C-level agricultural planet, there are several spiritual tentacles hanging from several small space cracks. These are male insects from the Yao tribe.

They have found their partner, and their partner is on this C-class planet.

They were also watching Barlow.

When they saw Barlow's body restored to its original state, they couldn't help but discuss the Yao Clan male insect:

"He has lost more than half of his mental power. I'm afraid he won't be able to come to the Zerg in the short term. There may be another two or three years of waiting period. Don't think about it in a short time.

A hoarse voice sounded:

"Yes, but if he doesn't take action, then his partner will really be gone, and he will be silent in the long river of time forever.

If it were me, I would choose to do that too. "

When the snow stops falling.

The north wind howled across the snow-covered wilderness.

The crystal clear snowflakes danced wildly with the wind, and after the sun rose, they turned into a drop of liquid under the sunlight and evaporated into the air.

"Hu, hu, hu."

A faint but steady breathing sound came from the snow.

When the sun rose, Barlow, lying in the field, suddenly opened his eyes.

Heavy snowflakes poured into his eyes through his eyelashes, and the cold touch made Barlow's heart skip a beat.

He is really not dead!

By this time, Barlow's face had turned red from the cold, and his lips had turned pale and purple.

The snowflakes that fell at night had already turned into water under his body temperature, poured into his neck, and soaked his clothes.

Barlow just lay on the ground quietly, not daring to move. He was afraid that everything was just a dream, and he was afraid that everything was just his delusion.

When the sun moves from the east to the west.

When the north wind howled hundreds of times.

No matter how beautiful the illusion is, it will be exposed one day. Barlow finally couldn't help but move his fingers. He couldn't deceive himself.

But the next second, Barlow felt familiar muscles.

He can control his fingers, he can actually control his fingers!

Barlow could no longer control the surprise in his heart. He turned over and sat up neatly. The familiar feeling of controlling his body was back!

Even his mind was clear. Someone sorted out his mental power for him, and his mental power no longer rioted!

Barlow raised his hand in surprise, turning it over and looking back and forth.

It seemed that everything was exactly the same as before yesterday. He was still alive and still the same person.

Yesterday, he spent the night with determination and will to die.

But the matter that made him want to die was actually solved like this after one night?

Barlow's heart was filled with unexpected surprises and touches.

Barlow, who was overwhelmed by the huge surprise, sat there blankly.

After a while, he remembered one thing. Since he was alive, what about the Excellency who cured him yesterday? Where is that male insect?

Thinking of this, Barlow couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up with his legs bent and looked around for the figure of the male insect in the wilderness.

But there was no trace for thousands of miles, and he was the only one on the snowy land.

This realization made Barlow's breathing become rapid. He didn't even know what the male insect looked like. Why did the male insect just disappear?

Some pessimistic thoughts of "exchanging lives for lives" lingered in Barlow's mind.

Some bad thoughts kept flashing through Barlow's mind.

Did that male insect die trying to save him?

Uneasy emotions kept growing in Barlow's heart.

Suddenly, Barlow thought of yesterday's news.

He suddenly thought of the introduction about the male insects of the Yao Clan that Mr. Han Ling had said in the news yesterday.

He didn't listen carefully to that introduction, nor did he take it seriously.

But now, he desperately wants to know all the information related to the Yao clan.

He wanted to know where the male insect who saved him was now.

As if grasping the last straw, Barlow stood up quickly, facing the wind, and ran quickly into the distance.

The biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes beat at Barlow's wet clothes all the time, but he didn't feel the cold and just kept on walking.

His optical brain, when he gave up his will to survive last night, had completed its final mission and initiated the self-destruction program.

Now he has to return to the town, find the optical brain repair place, and reactivate his optical brain.

He wants to read yesterday's news again!

He wanted to read again Han Ling's introduction to the Yao Clan.

After trekking for more than ten kilometers, Barlow faced the wind and snow and returned to the edge of the farmland.

One night passed, and the aircraft was still waiting quietly on the spot, except that it was covered with a new layer of snow.

The aircraft welcomed its owner again.

The moment Barlow entered the aircraft, warm and strong hot air blew, seeming to dry the clothes and moisture on Barlow's body.

After planning the return route and starting the aircraft, Barlow's lips had turned blue. He stared at his wrist, seeming to lament the integrity of the bones.

In his mind, he unconsciously remembered that story.

The end of the story "You fell in love with me and I was eaten clean by the male next door".

Bruce, the male insect in the novel, boarded the spacecraft to space alone with a warehouse full of energy stones. Looking for the white moonlight lover in his heart.

At this moment, Barlow finally understood the ending.

A warehouse full of energy stones is Bruce's last hope. The end of the story may be a happy ending.

Bruce did not die in space or wandering, but at the last moment when the energy stone was exhausted, he found his lover wandering among the stars.

Now, Barlow's mood is almost the same as Bruce in the novel.

Bruce takes the initiative to go to destruction and seeks a glimmer of hope in destruction.

The same is true for Barlow, and he has been reborn from destruction.

Now Barlow just wants to know where the Yao Clan male insect who saved him is and when they can meet.

After an unknown amount of time, the aircraft finally returned to the sky above the town.

When the aircraft landed at the optical brain repair shop in the small town, Barlow rushed out of the door and quickly came to the repair shop's counter.

"Boss, I want to reactivate the optical brain! Hurry!"