After raising the only male insect in the whole interstellar

——I'm going to die (black)

Morning, sunshine, death foretold.

An Wan rubbed her sleepy eyes, and after looking closely, she confirmed that she had never seen that communication number before.The sentence pattern without URL and QR code didn't look like a scam text message. He thought about the "black" ID for a while with his dull brain after staying up all night, and replied word by word.

— Hades? (exploited long-term labor)

——Yes, thanks to the supernatural ancestor or the beast god, whatever, do you still remember me? (black)

The tone of this sentence is yin and yang, and I don't know what stimulated the bug opposite.An Wan yawned and got up from the bed, tied the personal terminal on her hand, went to the bathroom to wash up, and dialed the voice intercom.

"You got my communication number from Zai Zai?" An Wan said vaguely with bubbles in her mouth, "What's the matter, my clan head? I lost my temper early in the morning and was dumped by my girlfriend ?”

There was a loud saliva swallowing sound from the intercom, followed by a slow inhalation.

An Wan raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard your voice for a long time, I accidentally got hard." Hades' voice was low and hoarse, like abrasive paper rubbing against the ear canal.

An Wan picked her earlobe to dispel that weird association, and he rolled his eyes in the mirror: "If you continue to sexually harass me, block it."

"Don't, don't," Hades's steady voice flustered, and he apologized eagerly, "It's my fault, don't hang up. I have business to ask you, don't block me, please."

An Wan vomited foam and rinsed his mouth with water. He felt that Hades's "business" must be a big one, otherwise the chief of the first district, whose fighting power is stronger than Ayisha's, would not use a pleading tone, let alone His first sentence "I'm going to die" is also very weird.

Based on the strange friendship he had fought side by side twice and the care he had taken care of for a while, An Wan gave a serious hum: "What's the matter?"

"I'm dying," Hades said with a sigh.

An Wan couldn't see the other person's expression, but the emotions expressed in these words were very frank and true, and his expression became more serious: "Is it injured or something? Are the people of the Black Clan still chasing you after all?"

"No, neither. I'm sick. Do you remember my state when we first met?"

"Without the disabled state of steel wing whip tail and compound eyes?"

"Well, that's a genetic disease. I thought drinking blood regularly would solve the problem, but..." Hades said half-truth, and even sighed deliberately when he said this, the melancholy in his tone made people Unconsciously pity.

Sure enough, An Wan was hit, she breathed lightly and asked, "But?"

"But there seems to be something wrong, not everyone's blood can prescribe the right medicine," Heidi paused, and said in an affectionate tone, "My little mints, I miss your taste."

When he heard the second half of the sentence, the hairs all over An Wan's body exploded. The feeling of being coveted by others was horrifying. He blurted out and cursed pervertedly: "Are you a cannibal!?"

I was a little regretful when I asked the question, the Zerg were cannibals in the first place.

There was a moment of silence on the communication side, without even the sound of breathing, An Wan asked a little uneasy, "Hades?"

"I'm here." Hades answered immediately, his voice fluctuating from far and near, mixed with the sound of bones being broken and screams.

"Are you fighting?" An Wan asked hesitantly.

"Fighting?" Hades snorted, thinking the word was so innocent and cute, "I'm killing bugs, honey. I'm killing the buggers you hate the most, and I've kept my oath since you left, never to a single human Shot. Should you reward me?"

"I won't cut your flesh." An Wan cautiously refused.

Hades said in surprise: "Why do you think that? Hell, I never thought of hurting you—in any sense." He changed the topic, his nasal voice was soft, and he uttered the normal voice of a white-haired boy, " But I'm really working hard, I can't see your face, I can't smell your smell, it's driving me crazy, brother Anwan."

"Damn it, don't show off your false voice skills here!" An Wan washed her face, "What exactly do you want?"

miss you.

Hades muttered the word in his mouth, and swallowed it regretfully, he was afraid of being blocked when he said it: "I want something that smells like you, bed sheets, blankets, underwear, hand towels You can wait."

An Wan stared at the dark profile picture on the personal terminal with a complicated expression: "Are you a pervert, something like a fetish?"

Hades said nonchalantly: "Just treat me as I am. I am obsessed with you, addicted to you, and I am fascinated by your every move. You can let me do anything, as long as there is a little reward."

An Wan hung up the intercom viciously: "But I have no intention of fueling the arrogance of perverts!"

The new message came in the next second, and it was still the same ID with the surname Hei Xing Hei.An Wan hesitated again and again, but finally answered the phone despite the persistent ringing of the other party.

"If you talk about those bed sheets and quilt covers..."

"I was serious."

An Wan's words were choked back, and he gave a confused nasal voice.

"The genetic disease I just mentioned really depends on you. But I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want you to draw a lot of blood, so I just need some clothes with your breath," Hades said seriously, "I don't Lie to you, the pain is killing my will and destroying my body."

An Wan was startled: "Your body?"

"I'm going to die." Hades repeated for the third time, his voice showed weakness and begged in a gentle, even weeping voice, "please save me."

There was a long silence on the communication side, and just when Hades thought nervously that the other party was going to block him, a reluctant voice came from the microphone: "I'll think about it."

Hades' eyes suddenly burst into light. He knew An Wan's personality. "Consider" was basically equivalent to "agree", but he couldn't save face for a while.

He thought to himself that the method Anzai said was actually effective, if begging and crying could bring back good medicine, he wouldn't mind kneeling at the feet of dear mint and begging and sobbing.

Zerg has always been shameless.

"Is my Zai Zai okay recently?" Children who are wandering outside are used to reporting good news but not bad news. Although An Zai kept telling him that he was fine, An Wan was always a little worried.

When Hades heard him mention that annoying bug, he snorted unhappily: "He? Well, I took my little brother to kill bugs and set fires all day long, so it can't be more nourishing."

"Why do you all fight and kill?" An Wan noticed some clues, "The twin stars are not peaceful recently?"

Hades chuckled twice: "There is no 'peace' in the dictionary of the Zerg. I am preparing a gift for you to welcome your grand return."

"Don't be a moth, the greatest gift is for you to live well," An Wan said anxiously, "I don't know when I will be able to go back, so don't mess around."

Hades was both happy and regretful, frivolously flicking his tongue: "Of order."

An Wan urged: "No matter what you are planning, help me take care of the cubs."

Hades was silent for a moment, then agreed helplessly and dotingly: "Okay, for the sake of your own request."

Just after noon, Ge Song happily knocked on the neighbor's door.

"Doctor An~ Are you ready? Let's go to the base to brush up."

An Wan opened the door with black lines on her face: "An...doctor?"

Ge Song helped him carry the suitcase: "Yes, you have signed the labor contract, and now you are the secret military doctor of the special No. [-] project." And pornography, ah~ I have always imagined that my life partner in the future is a doctor."

An Wan was well aware of their orc's temperament, and sarcastically said, "And then find a bunch of nurses with sex?"

Ge Song clapped his hands violently: "You understand so well!"

"I don't want to understand, thank you."

"Hey——" Ge Song sighed long, "I really don't understand why you ABO humans insist on monogamy, and the AO permanent mark is fine. You Beta don't need to be bound by the damn pheromone."

"Cultural differences, like I don't understand how comfortable you can take your spouse to a promiscuity party."

The two of them boarded the miniature spaceship after thinking about it, arguing all the way until the spaceship stopped, An Wan stepped off the ship and looked up, stunned.

In front of you, there are feasting lights and busy traffic. It is a lively and bustling business district. How does it look like a secret base?He turned on the navigation system to check his location. The little red dot showed that he was still in the Great Wilderness, which belonged to the Shiyan District of Lvjing City.

"Going wrong?" An Wan turned her head and asked.

Ge Song had just gotten off the spaceship, and he was visibly nervous.He looked around, pulled An Wan to a hidden awning at the corner of the street, and said in a low voice, "Shh - keep your voice down."

An Wan raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"Ten (experimental) wild goose (experimental) area in Lvjing City, commonly known as the special No. [-] base. In order to train the emotional control ability of the experimental subject, it is currently disguised as an ordinary commercial area, where pedestrians, shop assistants, tourists, office workers, etc. They are all played by the staff. There will be 'emergencies' at any time here, and every time it will cause the experimental subject to go berserk, it is very dangerous."

An Wan stroked through this passage, and found that it was still in the world of Truman, the difference was: "Do you know that these are all fake?"

"Of course, this is just a scenario simulation. If the performance is better, it will be put into a real neighborhood for experimentation—just like I did before," Gosun said proudly, "Among us, we can do There are not many people who have seen the real scene.”

An Wan said perfunctorily, "Yes, you are amazing, but unfortunately you still can't control it."

Ge Song groaned with a broken face: "At present, there is no experimental body that can control madness by itself, not a single one."

An Wan looked around curiously, and didn't see any security checks or protective nets when they came here. This is a completely open area. Aren't they afraid that uninformed people will stray into it?

"Nanotron surveillance cameras are densely covered in the sky over the entire Shiyan District, and there is an armed battalion stationed on the periphery. If there are non-staff approaching, they will be intercepted in time," Ge Song explained. People—because I am an experimental subject, there may be 'emergencies' at any time."

A row of black dots slowly floated over An Wan's head: "So... you just hid here for a long time?" He also told me to be careful of everyone.

"Yes." Ge Song said confidently.

An Wan took his hand off her arm, gave a polite smirk, and walked out of the awning: "I'm here to be a military doctor, no one will 'emergency' me, it sounds like I'm leaving you Farther away is safer."

Ge Song was stunned, and belatedly exclaimed: "Yes!"

An Wan couldn't help but touch her forehead, as expected, she was still a fool.

The author has something to say: One day after a long time, Ann walked into the bathroom.

Ge Song: (Jun Zitan stands up from the bathtub) Yo~ Dr. An, do you want to take a bath together?

An Wan: When did you come in! ?I have an old attack! ! !

Ge Song: I don't mind~ Come together.

Anzai: (slaps and slaps) Get out!