Is Zerg divorced today?

Driving the optical drive car, looking at the rapidly reversing street scene outside the window, Hill felt that his actions were extremely absurd, but he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back.

That night, in the corridor of the dormitory, Tilles in the dark sniffed the way the fried chicken frowned, and he saw it.

Tilles was not a picky eater, and he was very easy to raise. He would eat whatever he was given, and he would eat deliciously.

But after being pregnant with Mi Er, his appetite changed. He became picky, and he didn't like to eat food with strong taste or too greasy food, especially fried chicken, and he would vomit when he smelled it.

For Hill, these things happened decades ago, and Mier had already grown up for a long time in the last life.

Hill thought he had forgotten it long ago, but when he saw Tilles frowning, he immediately remembered it.

Then he pushed the chicken over.

When he saw Tilles resisting the desire to vomit//hope to rush to the toilet, a ridiculous idea came to his heart...

That idea germinated instantly after he saw Tiles again today, and it grew wildly.

After stopping the optical drive, Hill came to the door.

He skillfully found the detection port of the second mechanism on the door, detected the palm prints, and opened the door.

Walking through the front yard and coming to the hall, Hill hesitated for a moment, but he still walked in.

The hall was empty, as it should be.

After Tilles came back, he tidied up the whole house, and the chests of drawers he had rummaged through had been tidied up.The cup he had stuffed in the dishwasher was also taken out properly, and placed where he usually put it.

Hill walked to Tilles' bedroom, put his hand on the door, and gently pushed it open.

Seeing the extra incubating cabin in the house, Hill's heart skipped a beat.

In the translucent incubating cabin, the white insect eggs, which were obviously a circle smaller than the other eggs, lay alone inside.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be lonely, Tilles put some colorful plush toys inside.

It is said that after birth, even if the egg has not broken its shell, it already has its own consciousness, and it will instinctively look around.

The egg, which is deeply loved by the two fathers, will have a more cheerful and optimistic personality after breaking the shell, and its physical fitness will also be better.

In the last life, Hill firmly believed.

So since Mi Er was born in the last life, he was afraid that Mi Er would not feel the deep love between him and Tiles, so he arranged Mi Er's gestation cabin in a fancy way, wishing to stuff himself in it all the time. accompany.

Tilles has never believed in the rumors. He belongs to the rational school and always feels that whether the child's character and body can develop well depends entirely on the genes of the two fathers and the nutritional supplements during pregnancy.

But even so, Tilles still didn't stop him from tossing the incubator cabin.

Thinking about the past life, and looking at the fancy-decorated incubator cabin in front of him, Hill couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

He walked forward and stood in front of the incubating cabin.

The egg was born not long ago, and it can't move yet, it just stays on the flannel obediently.

Hill hesitated for a moment, then lifted the cover of the hatch, reached in and touched it.

When his fingers touched the warm eggshell, his heart trembled slightly.

As early as when he was reborn, he had never thought about seeing Mier and the others again, because divorcing Tilles meant that Mier and the others could not be born.

When he heard that Tilles was pregnant, he was shocked, and he was also a little overwhelmed. After all, according to the time, Mi Er didn't show up so early.

later……

Hill really didn't expect that he would see Mier again in this way.

"I'm sorry..." Hill gently stroked the egg, and the warm temperature came from his palm, which made people clearly feel the exuberant vitality under the eggshell.

Chongdan naturally likes the smell of pheromones on his male father, which can promote their development and make them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Hill didn't open the lid for too long, he closed it quickly, the incubator cabin needs to be kept at a certain temperature and humidity.

After closing the cabin door again, Hill stayed in the room for a while before leaving.

Returning to the experimental area, Nibund hurried over just as Hill entered the experimental area.

"Where did you go? I searched everywhere but couldn't find you. People from the Arms Alliance are here again, looking for you, in the office." Nibond said.

Hill handed Nibond the keys to the optical drive car shared in the experimental area, and turned to head towards the office.

"Why do you..." Nibond tilted his head and looked at Hill with some doubts. Hill's eyes were slightly red, but he seemed in a good mood.

"Have you been waiting long?" Hill asked.

"It's been a while."

Hill went upstairs and came to the office next to Blake's office, which was his office, which Enka and Blake packed up.

His current status is completely different from before. He is now the third team leader in this experimental area. It is of course much more convenient to have his own office.

After entering the door, Hill skillfully extended his hand when he saw Ted.

Ted also skillfully took the materials he brought and handed them to Hill. At the same time, he couldn't help complaining, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Ted is already a frequent visitor to their experimental area, and he would come over from time to time to ask Hill about the two blueprints.

They can also directly use the optical brain to communicate and discuss, but some things are not suitable for appearing on the optical brain. After all, some parts of the optical brain are far from being guaranteed by written documents.

"There is something..." Hill took the document, studied it for a while, and after listening to Ted's description of the problem, he quickly gave an answer.

By the time Ted understood and asked Hill a few more related questions, the sky was already dark.

"When did you arrive at the Arms Alliance?" Ted asked casually while putting away the documents.

"Huh?" Hill looked up blankly. When did he say he was going to the Arms Alliance?

"You're not coming?" Ted was surprised.

Seeing Ted's surprised expression, Hill became more and more puzzled.

"I'm talking about the seminar. You won't come to the seminar?" Ted saw the doubt in Hill's eyes and explained.

The seminar is an important exchange meeting held by the Arms Alliance. It is held every six months. Every time it is held, the weapons successfully developed in the past six months will be displayed.

At this time, all the official staff of the Arms Alliance will flock here.

Some went for the exhibits that were successfully developed, some went for the exchange of technology, and some even went to spy on the research progress of other groups.The Arms Alliance is an extremely competitive place.

The twice-yearly seminars are the busiest times in the entire Weapons Alliance headquarters.

Especially after the emergence of such a wonderful thing as Hill this year, people in the entire Weapons Alliance have long been looking forward to this seminar, and they all want to meet Hill.

It just so happened that the heavy weapon that Blake and the others successfully developed before was also an important exhibit in this seminar. Ted thought that Hill had already made preparations.

"Ah, this matter..." Hill was in a daze, if Ted hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing.

Blake and the others didn't mention it to him, and most of them forgot about it.

Since starting to develop his two blueprints, Blake and Enka have plunged into it, barely giving themselves any rest time, and sometimes they can still be seen in the laboratory in the early hours of the morning.

And probably inspired by his two drawings, Blake and the others seem to be preparing to draw new drawings.

Their specific drawings are not so fast, and they should still be in the inspiration stage.

"I'll ask Blake and them." Hill said.

"Ask?" Ted felt inexplicably choked.

This seminar can be said to be Hill's personal exhibition, the kind that attracts everyone's attention. The Arms Alliance has already become lively, but Hill, the protagonist, is still out of the situation.

"Should go." Hill was not sure.

Ted wanted to persuade, but he didn't know where to start. If it was someone else, then eight out of ten, that person would have already prepared. After all, his appearance this time can be said to be in full swing. It was him The pinnacle of life.

But Hill still holds so many blueprints in his hands, and he might not know when the limelight will overshadow the present...

After thinking for a long time, Ted only had a feeling of panic.

"Then you decide early. Once you've decided, send me a message so that the Weapons Alliance can make some preparations." Ted said dryly.

"The Arms Alliance is still preparing?" Hill wondered, what is the Arms Alliance doing?

Hill quickly realized, "I will report the number of people as soon as possible, so that you can arrange dormitories."

With so many people going, they must report the number in advance, so that the Weapons Alliance can arrange dormitories in advance. The Weapons Alliance is quite considerate.

Hearing this, Ted's lips moved, and it took him a long time to hold back the word "yes".

The Arms Alliance doesn't care about board and lodging. There are a lot of people going to each seminar. If everyone in the Arms Alliance has to take care of it, they will be exhausted every time they just arrange board and lodging.

Are they in a hurry?

But these are not problems for Hill. Many people in their Weapons Alliance Laboratory have been waiting for Hill to go there, hoping to see him in person.

So don't talk about arranging board and lodging, even if Hill said he wanted someone to pick him up, there would probably be people rushing to come.

Ted didn't stay overnight in the experimental area, but rushed back overnight. The Weapons Alliance was still waiting for him to bring Hill's commentary back so that they could continue research and development.

The progress of the Weapons Alliance and their side is really fast. Now they have made prototypes of weapons. Even Hill is quite surprised, but the progress of their experimental area is not slow.

Probably Blake and the others secretly had the idea of ​​competing with the Weapons Alliance Laboratory. After working overtime for a month or two, they had already produced a preliminary model.

This progress is already very fast. If it can be maintained, according to the current progress, they will be able to produce two weapons in less than a year.

However, when researching and developing weapons, the key point is not the speed of research and development in the early stage, but the speed of overcoming problems after encountering them.

Even if it is the laboratory of the Weapons Alliance, once it encounters a problem that cannot be overcome, the research and development time will be extended indefinitely until the problem is overcome.

Blake's previous heavy weapon was that if it wasn't for the appearance of Hill, they would have to wait another two years to break through the problem.

After Ted left, Hill told Blake and Enka about the seminar when he met them the next day.

Hearing that Ted was going to arrange board and lodging for them, both of Blake's faces were a little weird, but they didn't think much about it, after all, Hill was going this time.

With Hill's current popularity in the Arms Alliance, it is really not suitable for them to find a hotel outside.

It is indeed safer to have the accommodation arranged by the Armed Forces Alliance.

Departure was scheduled for a week later.

After the time was set, Blake and Enka stayed in the laboratory all day like crazy, unable to yell.

Nibond and Gray are also infected and almost want to sleep in the laboratory.

Compared to them, Hill appeared in the experiment for a while less than before.

Since that day, Hill has taken two hours almost every afternoon to visit Tilles' house.

After going to the First Military Region every morning, Tiles would go home early at noon and afternoon. The morning was short, and he was away for at least three hours in the afternoon.

He didn't tell the people in the First Military Region about Mi Er, so naturally he couldn't spare much time.

Hill stopped the car at the door, entered the door, and came to the bedroom.

In the breeding cabin, there are more and more fancy things, and today two more ugly and ugly animal dolls have been added.

Those two dolls are in the shape of animals, their heads are so big, it's hard to tell whether they're cows or something, one is green and the other is yellow, and they're both mixed with green and yellow, just like caterpillars.

The two caterpillars were placed next to the egg by Tilles, making Mier's white eggshell even whiter.

After Hill opened the cover of the incubating cabin, he frowned and took out the two caterpillars and put them far away.

"Everything is thrown in randomly..." Hill muttered.

What kind of eyes and aesthetics does Tilles have?I'm not afraid to teach Mi Er badly.If Mi Er likes this green, green, yellow and yellow color scheme in the future, it must be Tilles' fault.

Or did Tilles really like the caterpillar, and he put it in because he thought it looked good and cute?

Hill couldn't help imagining Tilles himself dressed in green, green and yellow, and he shuddered violently as he imagined it.

Is Tilles's aesthetic so weird?Why didn't he find out before.

"You mustn't imitate him." Hill taught with a serious face, wanting to restore Mi Er's aesthetics that may have been crooked.

"It's a good thing you didn't inherit his aesthetics in your last life." Hill said to himself, and he muttered, his tone full of disgust.

While speaking, Hill stretched out his hand to touch Mi Er, feeling the warmth under his palm, his whole heart softened.

After staying for two hours, and anticipating that Tilles would come back in another hour, Hill reluctantly returned everything to its original state and left.

Back in the experimental area, Hill immediately put his heart into it.

Blake and the others didn't ask much about the fact that he would rest for a period of time every afternoon.

Hill is originally a male insect, and his body is not as good as that of a female insect, who can toss around casually. Even if a female insect is seriously injured, it can recover within a few days. Proper rest is the best medicine to maintain Hill's energy and physical strength.

And Hill did not default on work, he never defaulted on what he should do.

evening.

After Tilles was busy with the affairs of the First Military Region, he went home early. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately ran to the bedroom.

Before coming to the incubating cabin, he skillfully checked all the indicators, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was normal.

In the previous life, during the period when the eggs were hatching, one of him and Hill would always watch at home and pay attention to the various data of the incubator cabin at all times.

He was the only one in this life, and although his optical brain was bound with a reminder system, as long as the data in the incubator cabin was wrong, there would be a reminder immediately. He also knew that the chance of this was very small, but he still couldn't be completely worried.

After confirming that there was no problem with the temperature and humidity data in the cabin, Tilles opened the lid and touched Mier.

Unlike Hill, he doesn't talk much.

After he gave birth to Mi Er in his last life, during the time Mi Er stayed in the gestation cabin, Hill often came to the gestation cabin to talk to Mi Er.

Sometimes, he can babble for an hour or two by himself, and he doesn't know where Hill can talk so much...

"Don't learn from me." Tilles said.

If he'd been more direct, he and Hill wouldn't be where they are now.

Thinking of this, Tilles felt a pain in his chest.

He closed the lid, sat aside, and continued to think about how to tell Hill about it.

Since he couldn't tell Hill that day, he has been thinking about how to tell Hill. He thought about sending a message or email, but in the end he dismissed it. It was too informal.

He also thought about going directly to Hill, and then bringing Hill home to show him Mi Er, but Hill would definitely not come with him...

He no longer wanted to argue with Hill anymore, and he didn't want Hill to feel that he was lying to him again, and he didn't want Hill to feel that he gave birth to Mi Er in hiding but deliberately didn't tell him.

After missing the best time to speak, Tilles was always worried that Hill would misunderstand that he was deliberately hiding it from him.Hill hated enough about him that he didn't want to add another.

Thinking about it, Tilles took the doll on the table and prepared to put it in the gestation cabin.

He imitated Hill in his previous life and went to the shopping mall to buy it himself.

He didn't know what to put in it. After all, in his previous life, he didn't believe that putting a few dolls in the gestation cabin could affect the unbroken child.

Now, he couldn't see the gestation cabin being empty, so the place in his heart would also be empty.

He only remembered that in his previous life Hill had arranged the incubator cabin colorfully and vibrantly, so he continued to paint gourds and bought all the dolls in bright colors.

He got up, opened the hatch, and was about to put down the doll in his hand, when his body froze.

He put the doll in last night.

After a sleepless night, Tilles got up early the next day and sat in the car on the corner of the street all morning.

It wasn't until noon that Tilles got out of the car and went home. At that time, his whole body was numb with tension.

After lunch, Tilles did not go back to the car to sit in the afternoon, but went to the First Military Region.

When he came back at night and saw the two dolls who were obviously moved in the incubator cabin, Tilles' eyes immediately burned and his vision was blurred.

Tilles hesitated for a long time, and when he left home at noon on the third day, he mustered up the courage to leave cakes and drinks on the bedroom table.

experimental area.

Seeing that the time to go to the Weapons Alliance is approaching day by day, Hill’s heart becomes more and more conflicted. The Headquarters of the Weapons Alliance is quite far away, and the trip will take at least ten days...

"Why don't I go?" Hill said while busy.

Hearing this, Blake and the others all looked up.

"Why?" Nibund was puzzled, "Many people at this seminar are all for you, if you want to go, then..."

"Although being too dazzling and high-profile will definitely cause trouble, but being too low-key may not always be a good thing." Blake also agrees with Nibond's view that Hill should go and see.

"That's right, and this is also a good opportunity for you to meet other people in the alliance. If you miss this time, you may not have the opportunity next time." Enka said.

There are many truly capable people in the league. If Hill can get to know them, many things will be much more convenient in the future.

For example, if Hill needs any rare materials that are not available outside, at least they can ask more ways.This is important worldly wisdom.

"Didn't Ted also tell you to go over and see their current research and development progress?" Gray said.

"You can see that Gray knows it all." Nibund hurriedly answered, and Gray rarely talked at ordinary times.

After being told by Blake and the others, Hill hesitated even more.

It's not that he doesn't understand the truth, even if he doesn't mention Ted and his side, just getting to know some people in the past is very important to him.

Many of his blueprints are advanced, many rare materials, at present and for a long time in the future, even only in the hands of the creators.

He's not interested in being nice to those people, but he's interested in the material, a lot.

"I see." Hill said helplessly.

Seeing Hill's lack of interest in this matter, Blake and the others looked at each other, a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with you?" Blake noticed.

Hill shook his head, "I'll take a break."

Leaving the laboratory and going outside, Hill borrowed the public CD-ROM in the experimental area to drive towards Tilles' house.

Eggs that are still in the incubation period have a need for pheromones from the male father.

Although this is not absolute, eggs that can often be comforted and cared for by the male father will feel more secure, and will be healthier after breaking the shell, which will also have a certain impact on personality.

He has given up on Mier three times, once when he decided to divorce Tiles, once when he forced Tiles to divorce, and once after knowing that Mier had no life...

Although it is true that he plays the role of a good person now that it really makes people feel hypocritical, and even he himself can't stand it, but there are some things that you can't know if you are wrong and make mistakes again and again.

After stopping the car and entering the house, Hill pushed open the door of Tilles' bedroom familiarly.

After entering the bedroom, Hill went straight to the gestation cabin, seeing the two colorful dolls next to Mi Er, Hill blew his beard and stared.

What aesthetic is Tilles?

"Go, go away." He hurriedly opened the lid and stretched out his hand to push the two dolls away, keeping them away from Mi Er, and preventing them from harming Mi Er again.

Glancing at the two dolls with disgust, Hill moved a stool aside to sit in front of the incubating cabin and talk to Mi Er.

When he came to the table and saw the pastries and drinks on the table, Hill froze.After entering the door, his attention was all on the incubating cabin, and he didn't notice the table.

After his body froze slightly, Hill suddenly looked back. He thought he would see Tiles behind him, but there was no one behind him.

"Come out." Hill said, but no one answered.

Tilles was not at home.

Confirming that Tilles was not there, Hill looked at the pastries and drinks that were obviously placed there on purpose.

Tilles... got it?

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: DEE1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xingya; 5 bottles for procrastination patients;