Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Rong cut a piece of fruit and brought it to the little guy's mouth. He probably smelled the sweetness. It raised its nose and stuck out its pink tongue to suck. It looked cute and cute, just like another Fang Hua.

Fang Rong was amused by it and couldn't help laughing. He picked up the plate and prepared to squeeze the fruit into juice for it to drink.

As soon as he entered the lounge, the phone rang immediately, and Meng Xiuyuan's half-portrait was presented in a three-dimensional image.

"Fang Rong, I have something urgent for you, answer the phone." He looked very anxious.

Fang Rong raised his arm and pressed down on the answering pattern.

Meng Xiuyuan's profile picture is clearer, his face is full of exhaustion, "Fang Rong, I heard that Fang Hua's daily life is represented by you, do you remember how Fang Hua was different when he was a child?"

Fang Rong frowned, all he could think of was that Fang Hua ate his brothers and sisters, "I told you last time, he ate his brothers and sisters."

"It doesn't mean that." Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, "I mean normal, how is it different from other people's experimental products?"

Fang Rong thought about it carefully, "He is easier to raise, can he eat everything?"

"Do you eat both water- and fire-attributed things?" He seemed to get to the point right away, and Meng Xiuyuan's expression was solemn.

"En." Fang Rong was puzzled, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Yes, there is a big problem." Meng Xiuyuan put on his military cap and hurried out, "His ability has multiple attributes, and it is becoming more and more difficult for us to deal with him."

Multiple attributes?deal with?

Fang Rong felt uncomfortable, "Didn't you promise me to relax his supervision?"

Meng Xiuyuan sighed, "I tried it, but it didn't work. He killed someone again. This time the matter is bigger and he can't handle it anymore. Fang Rong, this is his last chance. If he hasn't turned his back on the dark and turned to the bright, I'm afraid the higher-ups will It’s really about getting real.”

Fang Rong was startled, "Is there no other way?"

"Yes. He has only two ways to go now, either abandon the darkness and turn to the light and choose the military, or leave the spaceship and go to the world of orcs." Meng Xiuyuan looked embarrassed, "This is already my best effort."

Fang Rong suffocated, and lowered his arms in frustration, "I see, thank you."

"You're welcome." The three-dimensional image went black, the phone was hung up, and Meng Xiuyuan was obviously busy.

Fang Rong was still in the mood to feed the little test product, but now he is not in the mood at all, and just wants to go back and tell Fang Hua.

But how did he tell Fang Hua?

He and Fang Hua are no longer in contact.

Fang Rong sat on the bed, his mind went blank, he didn't know what to do?

He has been in this state all the time, and he has no energy to go to work. He almost made a mistake in the food and caused public outrage. Fortunately, he discovered it in time.

Before he knew it, it was getting late, and when it was time to get off work, he got on the maglev car and took a short detour before realizing that he didn't need to take a car. His home was near the company. Fortunately, he hadn't gone too far, and there was still time to turn around.

He got off at the nearest station and walked back.

The street lights were dim, and it was raining lightly. He was walking on the street and suddenly felt a gust of air-conditioning. That kind of coldness was not the feeling of cold weather, just like when he was going to the toilet, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, as if something was staring at him. .

Fang Rong thought of the recent reports of a murder in a certain place. The murderer was cruel and inhumane. He not only ate people but also emitted blood, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

And looking back from the corner of his eyes from time to time, he found that there was actually something following him, but that thing was hidden too well, every time he wanted to look back, he would find that there was no one there, only the flashing shadow on the ground betrayed him .

Fang Rong was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to disturb the people behind him, so he could only speed up secretly and called Meng Xiuyuan. Now it seemed that he was the only one who could bring a sense of security. In fact, Fang Rong only knew him.

The phone rang, but no one answered it for a long time, cold sweat dripped down Fang Rong's anxious head.

Come on, please!

The other end of the phone is like fighting against him, showing a busy signal, your phone is out of service area!

This made him even more frightened. Now it is 2180. The signal has covered every corner. There is no possibility of blind spots. Magnetic fields can affect the signal.

He was in a state of turmoil, and felt that it was difficult to breathe. It was only around eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and it was usually the time when there were the most people, but today he didn't know what was going on, and it was so deserted.

He started running, and there was a coffee shop in front of him, and there were people talking and laughing inside, as long as he passed, he would be safe.

It was very close, and within 100 meters, he sprinted fiercely, ran into the coffee shop, and almost ran into another person because he ran too fast, which was a female, and left after scolding him for being crazy.

"It's safe." Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't mind the man's fierce tone, and even felt kind.

He found a seat by the window and sat down. The clerk kindly brought him a cup of coffee, which was still hot and steaming.Holding the heat from the coffee, he felt much more at ease.

It was still raining outside, tick tick, Fang Rong tilted his head to look, the street he just passed was like being cursed, in stark contrast with the surrounding, other streets were rush hour, crowded Lively, only that road is deserted.

"Did something happen over there? Why is it so deserted?" Fang Rong couldn't help asking.

The store owner was also an enthusiastic person, "You don't know yet, someone died there two days ago."

Fang Rong was taken aback, and his hands began to shake uncontrollably again.

Here he was worried, while Fang Hua walked in the rain there.

The bright red skirt was soaked and clinging to his body. As he walked, he looked up at the sky. His long eyelashes were filled with moisture, giving him a hazy beauty.

Maybe it's because he hasn't taken off his childishness yet, he sits on a chair by the side of the road, swinging his legs up, under the dim light, his thin figure is revealed by his wet clothes, his white chest appears and disappears, unexpectedly attractive .

With his appearance, others only thought that he was a minor who got separated from some family, and his childishness was still not lost. It was the time when he needed someone to take care of him. Of course, there were some people with crooked thoughts.

For example, Zhang Han, he is a drunkard, he can't make a lot of money, and he doesn't have any small money. He has been single for most of his life. At first glance, when he saw such a beautiful little girl, he couldn't help but turn around, and then turn around, and found that he was really a person, talented Boldly walked up.

"Little girl, why are you alone?" He stared at Fang Hua greedily.

Fang Hua's indistinguishable androgynous face is already extremely attractive, at first glance it really looks like a little girl.

Of course, he didn't get a response, but Zhang Han didn't give up, and moved forward again, "Why didn't you answer me? I'm a good person."

He understands it with emotion and moves it with reason, "Where is your home? It's raining, do you want me to take you back?"

Still no response.

Zhang Han felt irritated, "Damn it, bitch, it's great to think that you are good-looking."

He grabbed Fang Hua's clothes violently, trying to drag him to a corner, but encountered obstacles, Fang Hua was like a statue, motionless, he did not move, and Zhang Han could not drag him.

"I still don't believe in this evil." He rolled up his sleeves, pulled Fang Hua hard with both hands, and Fang Hua remained the same, shaking his feet slightly, looking comfortable.

He didn't seem to have the slightest influence on Zhang Han's arrival, his eyes looked at him as if they were looking at an ant.

"Can you go or not?" Zhang Han exerted all his strength, trying to drag him away.

Surprisingly, he finally succeeded this time. Fang Hua was carried on his shoulders and walked towards some secret paths, but he looked calm and indifferent.

Zhang Han turned into a corner, and he didn't forget to look around before he went in. It was fine, but there was no one there.

1 minutes later……

A miserable scream suddenly sounded in the quiet corner, Fang Hua remained indifferent, took up the blood-stained red skirt, and found a river to wash.

The skirt seemed to be fading, and the more it was washed, the redder it became, and the whole lake was dyed red. The blood red color was shocking.