Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

It was the leader of the young man, this guy was so bad, he bullied a group of wage earners, his salary was already low, and he deducted more than half of it.

"I really met a ghost. It turns out that you two are making a ghost!" The leading young man moved the bolt of the gun, and the gun was about to go off.

Fang Rong raised his hands and spoke softly.

He knew that Fang Hua's ears were extremely sensitive, and he could hear other people's voices, so he didn't worry about being overheard, "I'll run to the right later to attract attention, and you rush to subdue him."

Fang Hua didn't speak, and squatted quietly on the ground.

Fang Rong moved his heels and was about to roll on the spot when a dark shadow flashed behind the young man.

The bang knocked him out.

The young man fell down, revealing Fei Tian behind him.

Fei Tian trembled with his hands, and the wooden root in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"I... I killed someone?" His face turned pale with fright.

Fang Rong shook his head, "Not dead, just passed out."

Only then did Fei Tian feel relieved, "It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die."

Fang Rong looked at him suspiciously, "By the way, why are you here?"

It happened to be so coincidental that he appeared in the middle of a crisis and saved their lives. This is not the place for him to pick up trash.

If it was a coincidence to save them the first time, it certainly won't be the case this time.

"I..." Feitian hesitated, "I dreamed that you were in danger, so I followed."

"Dreamed that we were in danger?" Fang Rong was thoughtful.

"By the way." I don't know if he let go of the psychological pressure, Fei Tian said it generously, "I don't know what's wrong with me, every time I dream that others are in danger, it will definitely happen the next day.

I told my little dad before, and my little dad said that you must never tell others. After my little dad died, I will be alone, and I haven’t told anyone until now. "

"Oh." Fang Rong understood. It turned out to be a power to predict the future.

It's no wonder that Fei Tian's destiny is so great. A child's family can live in a slum for so many years without being harmed. It turns out that it is because he has supernatural powers.

"Your ability is called supernatural power. Your little dad must know something, so I don't want you to tell others." Indeed, if his ability is reused, it will definitely change history in the future.

Especially if it cannot fall into the hands of bad guys, "Your dad is also doing it for your own good. If your abilities are used by bad guys in the slums, then you will go astray."

And there are some people with strong jealousy, who will definitely kill people to silence them.

Bad guys are different from good guys. Good guys can still use them next time after using them. Bad guys will kill you after using them. It is difficult for him to survive as a child.

"Daddy is very good to me." Fei Tian showed a trace of happiness on his face, "I will listen to him."

Fang Rong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his head to comfort him, but after stretching out, he remembered that he was so pitiful now, it was better not to do something embarrassing.

"Is your little dad from the city?" He could guess that Fei Tian's desperate desire to go to the city must have something to do with his little dad.

Fei Tian was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Fang Rong shrugged, "I guess."

He took a step across and rode on Fang Hua's back.

Fang Hua walked slowly, his limbs and paws were very cute, and they were snow-white. His big furry head tilted his head to look at him from time to time. When he spoke, Fang Hua's ears would move, so he wanted to rub him in his arms.

Cute.

Fang Rong inserted his hand into his hair and rubbed it vigorously. His current strength is too light for Fang Hua to be worth mentioning.

The night wind was blowing, the street lights were flickering, a big shadow and a small shadow walked side by side, Fang Rong's shadow was basically negligible.

It's far away from Feitian's home, the two of them walked for a long time before returning.

Fei Tian's body, which was still in the growth stage, couldn't take it anymore, and he was panting from exhaustion, but Fang Hua seemed to be fine, except that his body was hot, and something seemed wrong.

Fang Rong rubbed his stomach, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

It seems that I haven't eaten anything recently, I haven't been to other places, and I haven't been injured just now. What's wrong with Fang Hua?

Fang Hua's body seemed to shrivel just now, lying on the plank bed, unable to get up, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

"Maybe he has a fever." He had been walking in the sewer just now, and his snow-white paws were a little dirty. Fang Rong wiped his paws and covered the cat's forehead with a towel.

"Go to bed first, I'll take care of Fang Hua." Fei Tian may have used his powers, but now he is very tired, his face pale and bloodless.

Fang Rong was afraid that he would also be exhausted, so he asked him to sleep first.

Feitian really couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep with his head tilted, lying on the bed.

Fang Rong still couldn't sleep, and was a little worried about Fang Hua. He couldn't figure out why people were like this all of a sudden?

He was fine just now, but fell ill all of a sudden, could it be a hidden disease attack?

This guy won't hide what disease he has, right?

Doesn't look like it?

Fang Rong couldn't figure it out, Fang Hua would not look better for a while, so he just lay down beside him, and got up as soon as there was any movement.

In the middle of the night, Fang Hua suddenly moaned, seeming to be in pain.

Fang Rong woke up all of a sudden, and got up to look at him.

"what happened?"

Fang Hua stretched his body, his claws scratched the wooden board and made a harsh sound. After a while, his two front paws suddenly changed into a pair of hands, then his arms, his body, and finally his face turned into a human face .

Fang Hua recovered.

It turned out to be like this, no wonder, for some reason, he overcame the ability of the twins left in his body and changed back.

The whole body is naked, the skin is fair and transparent, and the facial features are exquisite and perfect. I haven't seen his face for a long time, but I still feel a little uncomfortable when I see it, and I am amazed again.

Fang Rong covered his eyes, his face was a little red.

Fang Hua stood up hard, with his arms propped on the wooden board, but his lower body got up first, so Fang Rong saw something embarrassing.

This guy can actually stand up at such a moment?

Incredible!

Fang Hua is slender and powerful, although thin but not too much, it is just right that more is more and less is less.

At least it was completely in line with Fang Rong's vision, even a hundred times more than he imagined.

If it weren't for the next one, Fang Hua would be a little weaker, and he would be a half-perfect lover.

Half of the meaning is that he is perfect in front of others, but he is an idiot in front of him, always being stupid or something.

Of course, if he hadn't been acting stupid all the time, maybe Fang Rong wouldn't have been able to get out of his low self-esteem so quickly.

Fang Hua pouted his butt, but still couldn't stand up, and finally lay down on the bed, grabbing Fang Rong with his hands.

Fang Rong hid for a while but didn't dodge, the whole person was caught in his hands and brought to his eyes.

Fang Hua couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile, he held him in both hands and kissed him.

His kiss was incredible, Fang Rong only felt his eyes go dark, and his nose was about to be squeezed out by him.

He pushed Fang Hua's lips to tell him to leave quickly, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Fang Hua seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. He pulled his clothes in a hurry, stripped him naked a few times, and broke his thigh with two fingers.

"Go away." Fang Rong had no strength to resist, so he could only yell.

Damn, what's the trouble?

Take off his clothes as soon as he becomes a human, do you think you are a doll?

Fang Hua ignored him, but still persistently took off his clothes, "Show me."

It must have been a long time since I spoke, Fang Hua's voice was full of magnetism, very nice.

"What's so interesting about this, stop quickly, Feitian is still sleeping." Fang Rong didn't want Feitian to see, "Don't disturb his sleep."

"Then let's go look outside." Fang Hua got up crookedly and walked down barefoot. He had just transformed back and was still a little unaccustomed to walking.

From Fang Rong's point of view, it's like going here all at once, and then there all at once, which is exciting like riding a roller coaster.

"Fang Hua, let me down quickly." What's wrong with Fei Tian?Can't even cry out so loudly.

Although I don't want him to know, it's better to be seen than to fall into Fang Hua's hands.

It's too bad, Fang Hua won't deal with him now that his body is so small, right?

It seems that he can't get in, but he is still worried about what kind of tricks he will play.

When Fang Hua passed by the table, he actually took a cotton swab?

"What are you doing with cotton swabs?" Fang Rong shook his hands in fright, and couldn't help but list the uses of cotton swabs one by one, such as wiping wounds, putting on makeup, and piercing ears.

Wait, pierced ears?

Isn't that similar to that what?

This guy won't use it to dig his back, will he?

Fang Rong struggled violently, "If you dare to use this against me, I will break up with you."

Damn, all the tools are used.

Fang Hua looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing to me?"

"You..." You bastard.

"I just want to wipe your body." Fang Hua put the naked Fang Rong on the stone, and opened the cotton swab box with both hands.

He didn't move fast, and he still had a chance to escape. Fang Rong started to run, and his feet suddenly flew into the air as he ran.

Fang Hua grabbed him again, tilted his palms, and stretched his legs with his thumb and little finger to prevent him from joining together. Then he wiped his whole body with a cotton swab soaked in water.

First the face, then the body, and of course the lower body, shit, this guy is in heat again.

Fang Rong grabbed the stick behind him, but his strength was too weak, and he was led deeper inside instead.

He was in pain, "It's too deep, Fang Hua, please pay attention to me."

Sooner or later he will play to death.

Fang Hua shook the stick, Fang Rong felt another burst of pain.

"Don't hold on to the stick." As soon as he grabbed the stick, Fang Hua went in even harder, as if against him.

"Okay, I won't grab the stick, so don't go in again." Fang Rong let go, it's impossible for Fang Hua not to do it, his temperament is completely disobedient in this respect.

Talking too much will backfire and make him work harder.

But it hurts too much. Although the cotton swab is small, it is as thick as a child's arm to him. Stretching the child's arm in it is no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Especially the part covered with cotton, it made him want to die.

"At least get something lubricating." I haven't done it for a long time, and I can't bear it later.

"Oh." Fang Hua took out the cotton swab, licked the other end, and continued to put it back into Fang Rong's body.

He only hurts Fang Rong again and again, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

Fang Rong spread his hands, do what the hell you want to do, and worry about it every day if you don't do it, it's quite annoying.

He gave up struggling, and Fang Hua tossed harder, kissing all the way from bottom to top, so excited that he couldn't stop.

Like tossing a doll, pinch his arm and shake it back and forth, "You are so funny."

"Go away." Fang Rong kicked him. His foot was a little bit smaller now, and he had no strength at all. He kicked on Fang Hua's thumb, but he held it against him.

Slowly pressed over, pressing his knees to his chest.

"You are so beautiful." Fang Hua became interested, and took out his optical brain to take a photo of his butt.

Fang Rong covered the bottom with one hand, and covered his optical brain with the other.

The two of them are now in the garden behind the public toilet. There are two trees. Fang Hua climbed up the tree directly for fear of being discovered, and tossed him on the tree.

It was a little dark at night, and he turned on the light on the optical brain to shine under Fang Rong.

"You dare." Fang Rong glared at him.

Fang Hua thought for a while and didn't dare, but he still didn't give up. He separated his legs and squinted his eyes to look inside.

He got closer, Fang Rong finally seized the opportunity, and slapped Fang Hua on the head a few times.

Of course, for Fang Hua, it was just to tickle him.

Fang Rong was tired, so he withdrew his hands reluctantly, and lay his head on Fang Hua's palm.

Fang Hua shook his leg, "Why are you not moving?"

"My butt hurts and I don't want to move."

Fang Hua likes to look at his butt the most. He thinks it looks beautiful, so naturally he doesn't want to let go of this opportunity to turn him over to look at his butt.

They also folded Fang Rong's body from the waist to make his butt more rounded.

One finger pressed it up, and Fang Rong's buttocks sank into a piece, soft and white, full of elasticity. Fang Hua was addicted to touching it, and squeezed it gently with five fingers.

"Don't go too far!" Fang Rong was head down, kicking his legs in pain, just about to struggle, suddenly froze, and then his whole face turned red.

Fang Hua actually kissed his ass and blew into his middle.

A gust of hot wind blew on his buttocks, Fang Rong barely covered it, "Don't mess around, it's almost fine."

"Fang Rong's butt is red." Fang Hua stopped, "It won't hurt if I blow it for you."

"You don't need to blow it." Fang Rong twisted his body and pulled out his thigh from between his fingers, "It will be fine on its own."

"Oh." Fang Hua stroked his head, "You look so cute when you blush."

faint. (=_=).

Fang Hua has learned to tease people.

"Then we won't do it today, we'll do it in two days." Fang Hua stared at his naked body with glowing eyes, looking unsatisfied.

"You think beautiful." He should be able to change back in two days, and he will definitely not let Fang Hua succeed, "You will lose me if you keep doing this, do you know?"

They messed with his body without consent, kept calling to stop, and fiddled with him with cotton swabs.

"I won't be with you." Fang Rong was a little angry.

"No." Fang Hua became serious, "You must be with me."

"I won't treat you well."

"Then who do you want to be with?"

"Even if I'm on good terms with the Great Sage, I won't be good with you." The Great Sage is the one below anyway, and he still has a chance to counterattack, and there is no hope at all with Fang Hua.

No. [-] in the entire military region, and he seems to be able to absorb the strength of the enemy.

I used to think that only the same attribute can be absorbed, but then I actually have the electric ability, which is strange!

"No." Fang Hua was angry, and the hands that grabbed his waist were also tightened, and Fang Rong couldn't breathe.

"What do you want to do, kill me?" Fang Rong protested dissatisfied.

Fang Hua looked at him thoughtfully, with a chilly expression.

He didn't know what kind of wind it was, and suddenly used the wood power, circled around Fang Rong's body, and tied him to the branch.

Then he jumped down and left in a hurry.

Fang Rong froze for a moment, was he angry?

"You come back, untie it for me first." There was a fork in the branch that bound him. He sat in the middle of the fork with his buttocks, and his legs were hanging. The more he moved, the tighter the cane became. He ached.

Damn, what's wrong?

I'm the one who should be angry, okay?

Fang Rong felt a little unbalanced, his ass just got hurt, just when he needed to be comforted, he was just joking, but he actually tied him here and slipped away.

He moved again, but the cane was still tight.

Fortunately, there are knives prepared in the space, otherwise today I would have to sit still and be tied up all night.

Fang Rong took out one of the most handy knives he usually used, and used his ability to hang and cut the rattan. The person also slipped suddenly and almost fell into the grass. Fortunately, he hugged the branch in time.

The rope was already there, and the one that tied Fang Hua to him was tied together. After tidying up, it was a rattan that went down, but it was a bit broken, and it was still half a distance away.

Fang Rong was also smart, grabbed a leaf halfway and floated down holding the leaf.

Usually there are two people, the worst is one person and one cat, but now one person suddenly feels scary.

The night wind was blowing, unknown animals were calling, and the grass was dense, reaching up to his chest, but that was because he was too small.

Fang Rong was naked, and the grass scratched his body with wounds, which were painful.

He didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on a lot of mud under his feet.

The slums at night are extremely quiet, there are no human voices, only the chaotic chirping of insects.

It's summer, when Cordyceps is most active, and I usually don't feel anything. How can a person feel a sense of crisis now?

Fang Rong stood still and listened carefully to the movement around him. He still had a wound on his buttocks, and the wound throbbed in pain, so he couldn't calm down at all.

Wang!

It's a dog, whose dog doesn't stay on a leash in the middle of the night?

Oh shit!

Fang Rong started to run, and the puppy who was quiet just after he ran also chased after him, pawing at him.

He was just a little man shorter than a doll, so he couldn't outrun the dog, and the dog scratched his body, causing his back to hurt.

Fang Rong rolled on the ground and got into a wooden pile, which smelled of rancidity, but he couldn't care less, and walked along the wooden pile all the way inside.

This wooden stake must have been rotted for a long time, and it became hollow. It should be safer to stay inside. After all, other animals cannot get in, and it is quite small.

The dog couldn't get its head in, so it scratched it with its paws, and scratched the whole stake a little bit.

It must be very evil, living in the slums can't even get enough to eat, let alone animals, so a dog ran out in the middle of the night to find food.

The consequence of this is that it is easy to be beaten to death. After all, there are also a group of hungry humans wandering around at night.

Fang Rong shook his head and smiled wryly, he couldn't care less about himself, and was still worried about others.

He took out a wet wipe from the space and wiped it from his ankle. He was bleeding after running around just now.

He didn't feel anything at all, he just felt swollen and itchy.

I can't wipe my back. Fang Rong changed his hand. There are no big wounds, but some small wounds, some were hit by stones, and some were cut by grass when he ran too fast.

The grass looks harmless, but in fact it has sharp edges with barbs and some fine soft hairs on the back.

To him before, it was soft hair, but to him now, it was a barb, and it would kill him if he scratched it.

After wiping his body, the wet towel was basically unusable, and he spread it on the ground. He couldn't go back today, so let that bastard Fang Hua come to him.

He must be made nervous, otherwise he will be tied up casually next time.

Leaving him outside in the middle of the night, why don't you think about how dangerous it is for him outside now, if you accidentally get eaten, you will never see him again, let Fang Hua be sad for the rest of his life.

Just a joke, is it necessary?Everyone usually drives it, it’s called fun, do you understand it?

It's boring to have a flat relationship, and you can only stand the toss if you quarrel with each other, fight with each other, scold with each other, or love.

Why do you get angry at a joke?He even ran out, where did he go?

Fang Rong took some paper towels and spread them under his body. The bottom was a bit hard, and his butt hurt from the diaphragm.

The stake was a bit too rotten, and there were one or two holes exposed on the top, which might be a little small for others, but it was just right for him, and he could see the starry sky outside.

Unexpectedly, the starry sky in the slums is more beautiful than that in the city.

From time to time, a black shadow flashed across the hole. It was obvious that the dog still hadn't given up, and was still thinking of a way.

He left with a whimper.

Fang Rong thought for a while and took out the mosquito coil. After all, it was a bit dangerous outside, and it was still during the insurance period.

The mosquito repellent incense device is filled with liquid medicine, which will burn when plugged in, and emit a fragrance when it burns.

He clicked it once and ended up poisoning himself.

This time I will not light it, but lift the lid of the mosquito coil to make the smell stronger.

Speaking of which, he has not yet been trained in field survival training. He only has a little understanding of life in the wild. It is said that he will formally train after arriving in the place.

Human beings have now occupied a small area and have their own territory, where they can move safely.

In fact, Fang Rong is looking forward to the orc world. He heard that there is food everywhere, and no one picks it. He can carry a sack of food after going out for a walk.

It's a chef's paradise. To be honest, I feel really bad when I face those hormone-infused foods that are unsafe to eat and drink every day. I can't find a chance to show my talents.

There was a bit of wind at night, blowing in from both sides, Fang Rong was a little cold, even holding his arms tightly didn't help.

There is no quilt, but there is a towel, it is still new, I am really reluctant to take it apart.

The environment here is so bad, it's almost useless after using it, but it's too cold for him, so he unpacked the towel and spread the bags around it.

The towel was too big for him, so it was folded in half and the person slept in the middle.

But it still seems a little cold.

Feeling dizzy, are you sick?

Why hasn't Fang Hua come yet?

I can't find it, or I can't come back?

In fact, I shouldn't be joking, Fang Hua must be serious.

He is very sensitive to this kind of words. He said that he was almost strangled to death once.

It's still open this time, and the lesson has not been learned.

"Stupid!"

Fang Rong scolded, not knowing if he was scolding himself or Fang Hua.

I don't want him when I become a human, it's too difficult to serve.

In the future, the road will be open to the sky, and everyone will go their own way. If there is nothing to do, they will not be sad.

I won't be sad, and I won't lie here alone and cry secretly.

Fang Rong wiped away his tears, covered his head with his arms, and tried his best to ignore the pain in his body.

Sleep, when you fall asleep, you don't want to.

The long night was long, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, the melodious insect chirping disappeared, a trace of white mist appeared in the sky, and it was almost daytime.

Fang Rong reached out and touched his forehead, why the hell is he not sick?

What a broken body, so weak at the critical moment, if Fang Hua gets sick and dies of heartache at this time, let him understand the consequences of not cherishing it.

And the body, why is it mostly healed, I haven't seen it so powerful before, now I don't want it to be healed, it must be good.

Maybe it's because the benefits that come after becoming a supernatural person are slowly catching up. Fang Rong's self-healing power is also in a mess now. There were so many scratches yesterday, but today some small ones are gone, leaving only one road after another. White marks.

This can't be done, and it doesn't reflect the seriousness.

Fang Rong stretched out his hand, thinking about the consequences of stabbing the back of his hand. Fang Hua liked his hand the most, and took it out to play with it from time to time. If this hand was injured, he would be angry, right?

But Knife Wound would definitely think that he had fought with someone else, what would he say when he was cross-examined?

Or hit it with a rock?

Although it hurts.

There is nothing in the stone, just some rotten leaves.

Fang Rong put away the towels and plastic bags, and was about to go out to find a stone. He had just taken two steps when the whole stake shook suddenly.

what happened?

Fang Rong fell to the ground. From the analysis of the stake, he saw that the dog hadn't left yet. It must be because he didn't find anything to eat yesterday, so he blamed him.

boom!

The wooden stake hit a rock, and one side tilted down, and was erected by the dog. Fang Rong's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground with his arm facing down and breaking.

The distance was too close, and he didn't have time to put on the mech at all. There was a loud noise in the whole arm, and then he couldn't feel the existence of the arm anymore.

Play big.

His arm was supposed to be supported underneath, but who knew that it failed to support it, but was crushed by his body, and it was broken from the wrist to the shoulder.

It's so painful!

Fang Rong put on the mecha, supported the broken arm with one hand, stood up draggingly, and ran away.

The stray dog ​​kept following, only barking, running from side to side, getting closer and closer to Feitian's house.

Feitian seemed to be awakened by it, and came out of the tent.

"What's the noise?" Some people didn't dare to get close to the dog, they just watched cautiously from the edge, and turned away when they couldn't see the opportunity.

Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, parted the grass and walked towards Feitian.

He was usually with Fang Hua, and when he saw Fang Hua, he would see him. Now that he was alone, Fei Tian must have never thought about it, so he didn't see him, and walked past him, almost stepping on him.

Fang Rong stepped aside, his forehead was sweating from pain, and he didn't have the strength to shout, so he dragged himself into the tent and lay down on the ground.

Only one arm can't even climb the plank.

Feitian came back, still holding the washbasin in his hand, and drank a little water in the bathroom. Now the water is precious, and the water to drink is tense, let alone the face wash. Basically, after washing the face, take a bath, after taking a shower, wash the buttocks, Wash your feet last.

Yesterday, Fang Hua got him a bucket with his supernatural power. He was very economical, and even used it to pour the toilet after washing his feet.

Fang Rong raised his other arm, which was fine, and fired a shot at the sky, which happened to hit the wall on the other side. Feitian was startled, and only then did he see him.

"Why are you here?" He hugged Fang Rong onto the board, "Where's Fang Hua?"

"Don't mention him." Fang Rong took off his mecha, his voice was a little sad, "I was left alone on a tree last night, I almost died."

He didn't feel anything in this arm, but fortunately he was still conscious, and he was able to direct Fei Tian to help him tie up two boards, and he didn't have any clothes, only dried wet wipes on his body.

There was still blood on it, and when it just fell, it hit the surrounding bumps. Now it's all right, and there's no need to pretend, it's really a heroic sacrifice.

The broken bones have to be reattached, there is no doctor here, and his identity cannot be revealed to others, which is really troublesome.

Fang endured the pain, pressed the broken part, and slammed into the ground, the first time it was not connected, the second time it was fine.

He was shaking the whole time.

It hurts so much.

Broken bones and scraped flesh are the most painful.

Feitian picked up two small pieces of wood from the outside, pared them with a knife until they were flat, and tied them up for him.

Fang Rong thought about other things, but didn't feel much pain.

The main thing is that Fang Hua took the initiative to leave him and didn't come back all night. Could it be that he was really angry?

Or is it a big joke, this guy is never coming back?

Looking for someone else?

Fang Rong lay on the bed, trying not to press the wound, but his mind couldn't control it, and he kept thinking wildly.

No jokes like that.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, go and do your work." Fei Tian has adjusted their sleep time these days because they have adjusted their sleep time.

He used to sleep during the day and work at night, but now in order to learn boxing from him, he wakes up early every day, puts on his horse and waits.

"Are you really all right by yourself?"

Fang Rong forced a smile, "It's okay, I want to sleep for a while."

Fei Tian could only nod when he said that.

"By the way, if Fang Hua comes back, remember to call me."

"Ah."

Fang Rong felt relieved, and pulled down the towel to cover his body. Yesterday's ice had just disappeared, and some moisture spread on the ground, making the room hot and stuffy.

A little damp.

He didn't care, last night he was frightened and cried again, how could he still sleep well?

Now I want to sleep if I don't want to sleep, my head feels like it exploded.

Fang Rong fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly felt as if someone had lifted his towel and touched his back to his buttocks with his fingertips.

He can't move one arm, and there are only three sleeping positions: lying on his front, lying on his side, and sleeping on his stomach.

Now he is sleeping on his stomach, and he is not wearing clothes under the towel. Considering that it is uncomfortable to cover, and there are only him and Feitian here, Feitian is a child, what else can he do?

I'm afraid it won't even be hard enough.

The one who touched him was... Fang Hua?

Fang Rong suddenly woke up, and squinted his eyes to see, "You still have the face to come back?"

No one responded, Fei Tian was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about me?"

Fang Rong looked behind him, but there was no one, and Fang Hua hadn't come back yet.

He lay back, and all the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, "I didn't talk about you, I said Fang Hua."

"I didn't see Fang Hua, but a very beautiful female came in today. He was so strange, and he even said that he was Fang Hua."

"Really?" It's probably Fang Hua. Fei Tian wasn't there when he transformed back yesterday, and Fang Hua is so beautiful that 90.00% of people thought he was a female.

Only the same male can feel it, similar to mutants.

"Didn't he say anything?"

"He said to go to the doctor to save you, crying so sadly."

"Really?" Fang Rong finally healed a little in his heart, "I'm not dead, so why not save him, you let him come back, it's not convenient for me to find a doctor now."

"He has already left, and I don't know where to go." Fei Tian was a little embarrassed.

"Forget it." Fang Rong waved his hand, "I'll see if I can contact him."

He has an optical brain, and can send messages via Bluetooth within 500 meters.

There is no internet in the slums, and even if there is, it doesn't cover here, only the central area.

"Fang Hua, I'm fine. Come back quickly and don't call the doctor." The message was not sent, and Fang Hua was not within 500 meters.

Fang Rong gave up, "Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back."

He waited and waited, his arm hurt so much that it hurt as soon as he woke up, so he fell asleep again.

Not long after falling asleep, I vaguely heard hurried footsteps.

Fang Hua pushed an old man, "Hurry up."

That old man is almost 90 or [-] years old, so where can he go?

Fang Hua simply carried him over and put him beside the bed, "Hurry up and see how he is doing? He hasn't woken up all day, and I didn't even answer."

The old man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fang Rong's wrist. He was quite calm and didn't think it was strange.

"What's wrong?" Fang Hua asked anxiously, he took the initiative to sit in front of the plank, blocking Fei Tian from behind.

"Just fell asleep, nothing wrong with it. The broken bones are connected."

Broken arms and legs are unavoidable in the military area, the instructor will let them deal with it immediately, if they can't deal with it, they can go to the doctor again, Fang Rong has learned to pick it up by himself.

"What about the one on the ankle?" When he fell down, his ankle was still sprained. He didn't feel it at the time, and ran wildly for a while. Now he lay down and his ankle was swollen.

"Just apply some essential oil to reduce swelling, little injury."

Fang Hua lifted the corner of the towel to reveal Fang Rong underneath, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no other wounds on his body, he drove the old man away, "You go."

"The money hasn't been paid yet." The old man refused.

Fang Hua has no money on him, Fang Rong is the most valuable person in his body, and usually all the money is on Fang Rong, and he doesn't keep a cent.

Fang Hua deleted the information about Fang Rong and the military region on the optical brain, pulled out the optical brain chip from the flesh, and threw it to the old man, "Is that enough?"

The old man picked it up and looked at it, wiped the blood on it, put it under the light and examined it carefully, and then nodded and left after confirming that it was true.

During the whole process, Fang Hua didn't even frown, and the wound on his wrist was slowly healing.

"Fang Rong." He regretted a little, "I will never leave you again."

Fang Rong was half asleep and half awake, worried that it was a dream, but also afraid that it was real, so he was in a dilemma, considering whether to wake up or not.

boom!

It seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling on the bed board, the whole board shook, Fang Rong was awakened by such a loud noise, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Fei Tian fell beside him.

what happened?

What's wrong with Feitian?

He also became more and more dizzy, his head seemed to become heavy, and finally fell into darkness, and gradually lost consciousness.