Zerg Survival Operation Guide

At night, Derrick was communicating with Doctor Quinn.

He chose the call-only mode, leaning against the desk with his usual upright figure, his back was not as straight as usual.

He pinched his brows wearily and said: "Moore fell ill again during dinner, I can see that he is very sad."

His eyes were focused on the palm-sized miniature potted plant on the right. When choosing it, the cub said he liked it, but when it arrived, he thought it was troublesome, so he had to put it in his room.

The temperature in Derrick's eyes warmed up a bit, but soon darkened again, "The more you understand the pain the cub is suffering, the more you will realize how powerless you are."

Quinn said noncommittally: "Has anything happened recently that made Xiao Xiongzi feel pressured?"

"He once told me that I can't keep up with my studies." Derrick thought.

"How did he behave when he became ill?" Dr. Quinn's calm voice came from the light brain.

"In the beginning, he was depressed and his appetite was low. After I found out, I tried to comfort him and let the cub feel that he was loved." Derrick rubbed his fingers unconsciously against the miniature potted plant in his hand.

"But the effect was not obvious. The cub then realized that it refused to communicate and avoided other insects."

"Then did he successfully complete any movements in his limbs, or did he remain motionless?" Dr. Quinn asked anxiously.

It was a strange question. Derrick thought about it several times to make sure he hadn't missed anything before answering: "Little Xiongzi finished his dinner alone, reached out to touch my chest, rubbed his cheeks, and after I carried him back to the room I also finished my evening wash by myself."

Dr. Quinn was obviously more relaxed, and said: "Severe patients will feel very tired when they get sick, and the thinking ability of the brain will also be severely reduced. He needs to spend a lot of energy to control himself."

"For example, when he wants to get out of the room, this thought will be broken down into three actions by his brain. First, get up, second, walk to the door, and third, open the door."

"And his brain can only produce the idea of ​​walking out of the room, and other actions have to work hard to appear in his mind, which will make his brain loathe the concept of 'walking out of the room', and naturally he cannot do follow-up actions. This is This situation is beyond our intervention and must be treated with medication."

"So Moore's condition is still mild. The initial judgment of this attack is that he can't handle the stress well. It doesn't need drugs to control it. Usually pay attention to giving him more confidence and giving him more high-calorie foods."

After Derrick inquired about the doctor, he closed his optical brain and calmed down for a while, while Moore, who was separated by the wall, was tossing and turning on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

He didn't know that he had just escaped the fate of needing to take professional drugs, and his mind was full of wild thoughts while lying in bed.

All females here can lay eggs.A bold and bright red barrage floated across the upper left of my mind.

Then wouldn't he also have an egg?Thin black lines but take up half the screen.

True or not, he is straight.The small green barrage quickly slipped past the lower left of my mind.

Why doesn't he hate contact with Derrick at all.A barrage of pink small round bodies just came out from one side of his mind and was forced back by Moore.

Did I misunderstand, what if Derrick didn't mean that?The square bold square words came to the middle of my mind and stopped suddenly.Moore's movement of rolling while hugging the quilt also stopped.

All the coquettish sluts around were instantly chased away by Moore.

Yes, thinking about Derrick's nervous appearance at that time, he obviously wanted to comfort himself.

How could I misunderstand him so much, Moore suddenly sat up and thought more and more reasonable.

Moore got up and quickly rummaged through his slippers, wanting to run to the next door to explain clearly to him.Derrick didn't realize what he was thinking the moment he stepped into the shoe with his right foot. Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go and talk to him now?

No, absolutely not!Moore threw his head back on the soft bed, took the pillow and covered it tightly in front of his face, trying to forget his embarrassing appearance.

Who can turn back time, he will never do such a stupid thing again.

The next morning, Moore appeared in the classroom with dark eyes. Those who didn't know it thought he was related to Joyce.

"What's the matter? You're not worried about the exam, are you?" Chloe said in surprise when she found out.

He glanced up and down, "I deliberately scared you yesterday, you only went to school for a few days, how could a teacher force you to do well in the exam!"

Moore kept his sexuality last night, and now he is in a good mood, and he doesn't bother to argue with him, but just gave him a look like a reward, so that he can experience it for himself.

The voice in the earphones is still chattering at double speed, but now it sounds extraordinarily friendly.

It was another class break, and the classroom was very noisy.

"It's said that big exams are big fun, and small exams are small fun. Shall we go out for a stroll after school?" Moore leaned on Pamela's body and said.

"Okay, I'm fine." Chloe replied with a smile.

Pamela was actually a little hesitant. He had never been so indulgent before the exam, but he agreed after being pestered by the other two.

"That's fine, I'll call Joyce. Today we are brothers." Moore really likes giant pandas, even though she is irritable and naive.

Chloe was happy when he heard this, and he didn't know what he thought of. The cat ears on the top of his head were shaking in the air, and Moore's hands were itchy.

"You, what do you want to do." Chloe was very vigilant and sensed the danger, and took a half step back with extra seriousness.

There was a mess between the teenagers, and the thin waist was looming in the large clothes room. Moore finally got his wish and got Maomao.

"Which side are you, Pamela, let go!" Chloe's miserable cry rang in her ears, and Mao Mao's ears were unwilling to be touched, and even the hairstyle that she usually cared about most was messed up. Can't care.

"Hahahahaha."

The young wanton laughter was particularly eye-catching, and Eisen couldn't help but look back when he was sitting in the middle of the first row.

He actually thinks Moore is a bit cute. It should be said that he has a good impression of all Zerg.

Half a year ago, my own race was attacked by star thieves. When all the races in the interstellar world refused to help, the Zerg appeared.

Eisen studied desperately and wanted to be admitted to the school of the Zerg because he had truly experienced despair. Even though his own strength was very small, he still wanted to make his own contribution to the race.

Eisen chuckled, bowed his head and continued to do his own sample questions.

Joyce was sitting in the first seat in the first row. I don't know which teacher arranged it, and it was obvious when he entered the door.

She doesn't know whether she can learn more knowledge, but she can be caught every time she sleeps in class.

Fuck, in the bottom of my heart, I insulted my patriarch for the thousandth, 840 and six times, and a melon kid tricked me into Guomen (such) far away to attend an extension (class), and I will knock his head off when I go back.

"Is Joyce going home for spring break?" Moore's cutie suddenly appeared.

"Ah, that's too far away, I might not go back." Joyce replied politely.

"What does your hometown look like, can you tell me about it?" Moore took the opportunity to sit down at the same table as hers.

"In my hometown, the air is very humid, which is very good for girls' skin." After arriving in the Zerg, the skin was dry and dead, and no amount of cream was enough.

"There are not as many tall buildings as the Zerg, but there are many ravines and valleys." When fighting, you don't need to look for places, and you don't need to pay interstellar coins for smashing stones.

"The vegetation is very lush. Of course, our favorite thing is to grow bamboo." Heh, bamboo grows a lot by nature, so of course we have to sleep if we have nothing to do.

"That's great." Moore listened with fascination, and there were little stars in his eyes.

"——!" She was so cute.

After school, the teenagers met to go shopping in the snack street. Moore sent a text message to Derrick in the morning, saying that he and his classmates had an appointment to go out to play, and they would not go back for dinner. Derrick told him not to eat indiscriminately. I'll pick him up when it's over.

A group of young people wandered here and there, and when they encountered novel things, Moore, the Zerg, behaved more exaggeratedly than them.

The boss was amused and confiscated their interstellar coins.

"I found a good opportunity to make a fortune." Chloe said vaguely with a ball in her mouth.

Joyce took the conversation and joked: "Then you can't do it, I found out at the last meal."

"Prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious." No one understood Moore's long list of scriptures.I have to say that Auston's education is still effective, he can now speak such a long vocabulary.

"What?" Pamela asked.

Moore smiled nicely, "I said your young minds are really dirty."

"Fuck you." Chloe made a fake move to smash the ball in his hand, but Moore took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hiss, it's so spicy!" Moore stretched out his hand and fanned his mouth crazily, and his lips were swollen all at once.

"How much spicy spice did you put in!"

"Hahahaha." This group of sympathetic guys, the wanton smiles of the teenagers can be heard clearly at the end of the street.

It was Pamela who kindly handed over a bottle of water, and Moore downed most of the bottle in one gulp.

They kept laughing and making noise until it was getting late, and most of the street was visited by them.

Seeing that it was almost time, Moore stood at the end of the street after saying goodbye to his friends, waiting for Derrick to arrive.

He was holding a beautifully packaged bunch of flowers in his hand, all of which were dotted with light white flowers.

When he was shopping, he thought it looked really good and bought it, but now he feels a little embarrassed, isn't it a bit strange to send flowers to Derrick?

On the other side, Derrick went out after receiving the text message.The location is on the corner of South Third Street.He knew there, there were many schools nearby, and a snack street was formed over time.

The aircraft drove very fast, and within a few minutes, Xiao Xiongzi was seen standing there holding a bouquet of flowers.The small face is fair and clean, and it is a very clean flower.

Derrick didn't know much about these things, and after a quick thought, he found Bai Rongsheng's flower language is unchanging love in a corner.

Derrick parked the aircraft in front of Xiao Xiongzi, and was about to ask something when he was stuffed with little white flowers. "This is for you."

Moore's speech was fast, and even faster than that was the movement of getting into the back seat.He was really shy and didn't know what he was doing.

Derrick chuckled, and didn't say anything more about Moore's behavior of hiding in the back seat, but carefully placed the bouquet in the co-pilot.

The aircraft disappeared into the night.