After raising the only male insect in the whole interstellar

The biologists of the research institute have done big data calculations. Ten years ago, the total number of Zerg was about [-] trillion. If they are piled together, they can fill the entire Gemini. If they let their stomachs eat, they will be wiped out in half a day. Hit the galaxy.

Today, ten years later, the Zergs have split apart, but the Zerg civilization has not been extinct. This is not because the Zergs are merciful, but because they realize the preciousness of food.

Most of the low-level bugs will be dormant in the sky fortress, and will not be awakened by the high-level bugs until there is a need for war.Under such circumstances, it is still necessary to manage the meat animals, so there is an agency called the Administrative Department, which is mainly responsible for the opening of the hunting day in the breeding area and the awakening of the Zerg warriors in the sky fortress in the area.

Ayixia is the chief of the administrative department of the third breeding area, he only awakened ten personal guards, making the huge mansion look a bit empty.

"Today, the recipe, sir." The Zerg holding the recipe has only a pair of steel wings. His pronunciation is stuttering, and his expression is still dull, which is a distinctive feature of a first-class bug.

The thin picture albums displayed the limbs and organs of different kinds of creatures. Some of them were cooked, but most of them were raw; This photo shows that the ingredients are fresh and ready to be killed.

Uninterested, Ayisha picked up the album with two clawed fingers, flipping through it absent-mindedly, while the three pairs of steel wings swayed lightly behind her.

He has already passed the stage of crazy eating. At this time, he is relatively clean and self-conscious, and he has a strict selection of food. Unfortunately, he is not interested in these things in the picture book.

"I won't eat," Ayisha waved his hand, "I'll find something delicious by myself after two days of hunting."

"Yes."

The first-level bug left the office, and Ayisha was about to look at the group photo of thousands of people hanging on the wall to satisfy his hunger, when a special fragrance suddenly came in through the crack of the window.

As a space fighting race, the Zerg's five senses are very keen.But their olfactory system is only used to distinguish the enemy's position, strength, and quantity of weapons, and there has never been a subjective evaluation.

Ayisha is probably the first Zerg in the universe to understand the word "good smell".

He didn't know how to describe this smell, as if being burned by a hot flame from the nasal cavity to the whole body, every cell was itchy.He couldn't help but opened the window and took a deep breath. Gas molecules clung to the blood, like a train roaring and running over. Wherever he went, his scalp was numb, his heart beat was overloaded, his hands and feet were weak, and his iron whip-like tail unconsciously protruded. , rubbing his trouser legs impatiently.

Zerg is different from other intelligent creatures in that it divides and reproduces: the first-level insects evolve to third-level insects, and the third-level insects split into three first-level insects, and so on.

Ayisha has never had the experience of copulation or estrus, so naturally she would not think in that direction.He didn't know what happened to his current state of fever and disorder, but he just stared at the northwest - the strange smell came from there.

want to get closer

Want to breathe more intense breath,

I want to... take it apart and eat it!

The only desire of the Zerg is to evolve and devour. Ayisha has never smelled such a good smell, so he naturally equates the other party with "food".

At this moment, his brain, which has evolved to be close to human beings, has been completely confused. There is no rational doubt about the trap, only the crazy desire to "eat it! eat it!! eat it!!!".The sharp steel wings on the back suddenly unfolded, and the insect with the highest combat power in the third breeding area rose into the air, rushing to the northwest at the fastest speed.

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Ayisha rushed to the source of the scent at the fastest speed in his life - a mountain of garbage - but the scent became chaotic here, making some insects confused.

It seems that there has just been a battle between the meat animals here. Every meat animal has more or less fragrance on it. The people with the strongest fragrance are kneeling together, and there is one who looks like he is about to die. Small meat animals.

Ayisha first picked up the most fragrant meat animals and sniffed them, and after confirming that they were not the source of the fragrance, he threw them away and smelled the next one.

However, what made Ayisha displeased was that he had heard all the people but could not find the source.

where is it?

Where exactly? !

The fragrance lingered in the nose but could not be grasped, like a wisp of enticing purple smoke.Ayisha is getting hotter and hotter. He opened up the trash and tried to find any hidden sesame seeds. The angry steel wings swept across, and easily cut the parts of the spaceship that had just carried a dozen people into two halves. .

The rubbish pickers knelt on the ground in fear, silently praying that the ferocious predators would not take a fancy to them, and some timid ones even poured out urine.

The smell of the garbage dump was already stinky, and a few more uncontrollable excretions made the smell of the black-patterned eggs even weaker.Not only did Ayisha fail to find the source of the smell, but she was also blinded by these incontinent people, and her face darkened visibly.

He felt that it was necessary to punish these meat animals who had no combat effectiveness and liked to fight all day long to damage their meat.

——Just feed those stinky bugs to the first-level bugs.

Ayisha was in a bad mood, so naturally her actions couldn't be gentle.With a casual pull, the meat animal's fragile forelimbs fell off, making a piercing scream.He frowned irritably, and thrust his foreleg into the mouth of that barking meat animal.

A moan came out of the gangster boy's throat, his desperate eyes dimmed, and he fell straight to the ground.

Everyone was silent.

The sound of the third-level worm murdering the little punk was horrifying even if you didn't see it with your own eyes, especially the screams of the punk being suddenly choked up, which added to the terrifying atmosphere.

Others don't know who this third-level bug is, but Cyclops does.After all, he is the black boss of the third breeding area, and he has retreated in front of many Zerg, and he is also the upcoming human-worm diplomat.He knew that the third-level insect in front of him was named Ayixia, and it was the chief of the administrative department of the third breeding area. In other words, it was the director of the vegetable garden in the third breeding area, and had the right to pick vegetables at any time.

Ayisha is clean by nature, and never comes to places like garbage dumps.One-eyed took a peek twice boldly, and clearly saw the third-level worm rummaging around. Was he looking for something?

Thinking that I found a cookbook painter for this officer two days ago, and he is also a venomous diplomat who is about to take office. One-eyed thought that he was familiar with the officer, so he boldly stood up: " Ah, Lord Ayisha, may I ask what are you looking for?"

If you can catch the line of the third-level insect Ayisha, why worry about becoming the king of the underground in the three districts?

The third-level worm is more than two meters tall when standing upright, and its dense compound eyes are all staring at it. Even the experienced one-eyed one has a numb scalp. ..."

Before the words fell, a gray shadow flashed in the air!

Cyclops' lower body was still standing, but his upper body flew off, and the blood mixed with the large intestine and viscera splashed all over the ground.One-eyed still kept a flattering smile on his face until he died, and it took a while for his lower body to fall into the garbage.

Ayisha frowned slightly, shaking off the blood on the steel wings: "Noisy."

Someone screamed in horror and was choked up again.

As time passed, the scent in the air became weaker and weaker, but Aisha still couldn't find the source of the smell.Not only that, some Zerg races farther away became restless, and they seemed to have sensed something, and they were rushing here.

Ayisha was violently destroying the surrounding garbage, and finally had to turn around and leave—at least he was sure that the food was nearby, and the later worms were definitely more uncertain. He could not narrow the scope of their suspicions, lest The precious food was found in advance.

The third-level worm flew away, and the human kneeling on the ground still dared not move.

This has happened before. The bugs play a fishing game, pretend to leave first, and hunt which meat animal runs first.Over time, even if the Zerg had left, people did not dare to get up easily, for fear of causing death.

Amidst the comical and desolate kneeling, the young man who was beaten to death struggled to stand up.

An Wan has some special little abilities. He can read people's micro-expressions, and thus detect the other person's true emotions.When the third-level worm left just now, he saw the opponent's face, and he was sure that the opponent left in a hurry, rather than playing some bad hunting game.

He stood up reluctantly, took the iron rod that almost killed him as a crutch, looked at the kneeling human beings and the one-eyed death not far away, and limped away.

No one dared to chase.