Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"do not know."

The cold voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it happened to be blown into the woman's ears by the wind.

"She seems sad."

Fang Zhuo leaned on the car window and looked back, and met the woman's red eyes, girl, I can't blame you major general for being too unfeeling, it is you who have the sea in your mind.

It would be impossible for anyone else to recognize an old friend with an unknown purpose under such circumstances.

Unless mentally handicapped.

Glancing at the upright man in the driver's seat, Fang Zhuo suddenly became sad. It would be great if he was really mentally retarded. He wanted to hug and kiss, so he didn't need to waste his brain at all, so he pointed to someone.

But tonight is also considered lucky, if it wasn't for that woman's chirping, he wouldn't be able to find an excuse to kiss her.

Fang Zhuo touched his lips, as if he had eaten the saliva on Zhuang Xu's lips, "I just kissed you just now to cooperate with your acting, you understand."

Zhuang Xu looked unclear and did not speak.

Fang Zhuo was a little embarrassed, he pressed the window button dishonestly with his fingers, and when it was opened and closed, there was a rattling sound echoing in the quiet space.

"Are you nervous?" Zhuang Xu glanced at the rearview mirror. The young man was sullen, his mouth was pursed, and his back was straight.

"No." Fang Zhuo squeezed the seam of his trousers, his eyes rolled around, and after turning around, he turned his eyes to Zhuang Xu again, "You have not misunderstood, right?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" Zhuang Xu said and suddenly stopped the car, tapping the steering wheel with his slender fingers.

One, two, simple movements made the atmosphere inexplicably tense.

Fang Zhuo swallowed, "It's nothing."

"Misunderstood that you like me?" Zhuang Xu didn't intend to let the young man go, kissed him, and tried to prevaricate with an excuse.

Oh, don't even think about it.

Why didn't this person follow the routine when chatting? Fang Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I know you don't misunderstand, I just want to tell you, I want to be your good brother who counts on you in my dreams."

Just be a brother, not a bird guard.

After speaking, Zhuang Xu's face changed. He restarted the car at a moderate speed, but Fang Zhuo had the illusion that the man wanted to kill him with him.

He thought that Zhuang Xu would be reduced to a mine star, and nine out of ten he was betrayed.

Most of these children lack a sense of trust, reject contact with others, and find it difficult to accept new strangers.

But it doesn't matter, he has a thick skin and loves to stick it out.

Fang Zhuo looked at the roof of the car with longing, "I have a dream, to fight the enemy with the major general, repel the alien galaxy, and dominate the universe."

It sounds so passionate, Fang Zhuo was moved by himself, but Zhuang Xu didn't express anything.

When the car arrived, Zhuang Xu suddenly laughed, "You have many dreams."

"Only two." Fang Zhuo looked down at his bird cage, "Physiological needs and dreams do not conflict, they can be done at the same time."

In the parking lot, the younger brothers are waiting for the boss to return triumphantly.

Brother Tao is a smiling tiger, and if he seeks skin from a tiger, it will be a matter of time before his paw gets scratched. Seeing that the two of them were unharmed, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"The water in the bathhouse has already been boiled, boss, you should hurry up and take a bath."

Fang Zhuo didn't want to take off his clothes and compare his size with Zhuang Xu, so he went back to the room by himself first. He didn't dare to go to bed, so he sat on the floor and pressed the communicator in a daze.

Outside the shower door, there were two people watching.

After one or two times, everyone could see that the little slave he bought was probably very skilled, and he served the boss so fascinated, otherwise he wouldn't have kicked him for so long.

In order to avoid the occurrence of today's situation of looking for someone to find Fantian, a group of people voluntarily jumped out and took turns to take care of it.

Zhuang Xu didn't know that he could get this kind of treatment. He turned on the shower, raised his face, the water ran down his cheeks and hair, and flowed over his back and waist. When he closed his eyes, the two white legs of the young man suddenly passed by , and when he turned his back to him, the butterfly bone that could be vaguely seen through the wide vest...

The man frowned and switched the water to cold water.

The body that was about to react regained its calm, but unfortunately the matter never ended, the young man was very disobedient, jumping back and forth in his mind, replaying the scene of being kissed at that time again and again.

The lips are moist and soft, with a little sweetness of shrimp meat. When they are crushed, the tip of the tongue seems to stick out a little.

"Do you want my attention?" The man touched his lips with his fingers, his eyes darkened, and his long eyelashes were drawn down, covering his emotions.

In the room, Fang Zhuo's communicator suddenly had a message.

He froze for a moment, then clicked excitedly.

[The plug-in is being delivered. 】

Fang Zhuo: "No, just reminded me twice."

233: [The last item was withdrawn. 】

Fang Zhuo: "What's the reason?"

233: [Unknown.But this unlocking went very smoothly, the host is so powerful. 】

As soon as Fang Zhuo heard this, he immediately became proud, "There are a lot of similar idiot dramas, kisses that are irritated, kisses that are designed wrongly, oh, and there are also those who fall together, and their mouths are right on their mouths." Can't be more stupid .

233: 【Looking forward to the next time. 】

"What the hell are you expecting?" Fang Zhuo said as he scratched his body, feeling a little itchy, "Brother Ah San, is the original owner allergic to seafood? It's so itchy."

[Let me scan it for you. 】

The screen of the communicator changed to a health scan, and within half a minute, 233 sent a message: [No allergies, but your cells are very active now. 】

"Is the beautiful boy transformed?" Fang Zhuo couldn't hold back and scratched twice, leaving a deep red mark on his white arm, which disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Zhuo was stunned, what's the matter?He scratched again, directly scratching the skin.

The skin seemed to have a life of its own, and the broken skin slowly extended to the middle until it healed.

"Wow."

"Brother Ah San, I discovered a terrible secret."

"I really want to suddenly have the ability to recover. Does the original owner have an awesome identity that has not been revealed? For example, the lost little prince of a mysterious race."

[Plot related, no comment. 】

Looking at the intact skin, Fang Zhuo scratched his face again, the more itchy he scratched, and the scratched skin felt a little hot, and his mood became irritable.

"The more I scratch, the more itchy I want to scratch the flesh."

Zhuang Xu entered the door, just in time to hear the last sentence, and then almost saw the young man with his back turned to him, pulling his clothes up, and scratching vigorously with his backhand.

Hearing someone coming in, Fang Zhuo seemed to have found a savior, "Zhuang Xu, scratch me, hurry up, it's so itchy."

On the young man's white back, the red marks are extremely eye-catching. Are they deliberately seducing him?

Zhuang Xu looked away and was about to pass by when he was grabbed, and the young man's palm was surprisingly hot.

Fang Zhuo directly pulled up the clothes in front of him, "Don't be dazed, hurry up, I can't scratch it with one hand, at worst, next time you tickle, I will scratch it for you."

Zhuang Xu still didn't move, but his face darkened, and he grabbed the young man's hand to prevent him from continuing.

He stared at the young man's healing skin, "Who are you?"

Before falling to Mine Star, Zhuang Xu would go to the laboratory every week to check the progress of the project. It was a research institution specially set up for his genetic problems, which also included a secret research, the high-speed division of cells and the automatic repair.

This research is currently at a standstill, because no matter how the universe develops, biological cell division and aging are normal new metabolism, and cell repair is just the opposite.

The phenomenon in front of him told him that this was completely achievable.

Once realized, even a fragile ordinary person can become powerful.

Fang Zhuo also knew that he was abnormal, but now his mind was full of itches, so he simply rolled on the ground.

Zhuang Xu would hold him down, "Apart from the back and the front, where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhuo pointed down pitifully, "This place is also very itchy."

It was as if his body was covered with ants, Fang Zhuo subconsciously thought about this picture, damn it, it's so scary, he's about to suffer from trypophobia.

Zhuang Xu ignored his words, "Did you escape from the laboratory?"

After asking, he knew it was impossible. Firstly, there was no human experiment in the laboratory, and secondly, he had already found out from the sidelines that Song Yan was just an ordinary person with no parents.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were red, his shoulders were fixed, his body was still twisting and rubbing on the floor, the hot feeling became more and more intense, his brain's reaction slowed down, and he couldn't think.

He looked around blankly, and found that everything around him began to blur, and was eventually replaced by darkness.

Zhuang Xu stared at the unconscious man for a long time, and finally carried him to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Fang Zhuo suddenly yelled and kicked out, "Oh my god!"

Zhuang Xu turned sideways in a thrilling way, his foot brushed past his crotch, resisting the urge to throw him off the bed, and tied up the young man's dishonest hands and feet with his torn clothes.

Fang Zhuo wasn't sure if he was dreaming or in a different dimension, everything in front of him was terribly real.

Black ash was floating in the air, and the surrounding buildings either collapsed or were being burned by fire.

There is a group of humans spraying everywhere with muskets.

Someone fled from the house screaming, and then a huge flame sprayed over. The man was on fire and kept rolling on the ground.

It was a horrific, inhuman massacre.

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, and he wanted to hide subconsciously, but he couldn't move his body. Only then did he realize that he was in the state of a soul, being controlled by another force, and tightly stuck to a child.

The child was only four or five years old, and his frail body was squatting on the spot trembling, his eyes full of fear.

Fang Zhuo saw a man rushing out, picked up the child, and quickly hid in the ruins not far away.

The man's body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and his eyes were blood red. He wiped away the child's tears with his rough hands, and a smile appeared on his dark face.

"Child, we are not dirty aliens, we are just favored by God." The man's voice was very gentle, comforting the frightened child.

Fang Zhuo clearly saw that the man's wound was healing.

The child tremblingly grabbed the man's clothes, "Dad, why did those people kill us?"

"Because the devil lives in their hearts, and the devil is afraid of our existence." The man put his forehead against the child's and said softly, "From now on, you are also a human being, but you cannot let the devil take root in your heart."

A blue light appeared on the man's forehead, and the light expanded little by little, surrounding the child.

"My dear child, if there are still clansmen who survive, you can meet and become a partner, your memory and sleeping genes will be revived."

The man's voice was very soft, revealing despair and sadness, "If you can't, you will have an ordinary body and a short life just like a human being."

The child's eyes were straightened, and as the man's voice fell, his eyeballs moved and he fell asleep.

The sound of searching footsteps gradually approached, the man looked back, planted a kiss on the child's forehead, stood up suddenly, and ran in the opposite direction.

Fang Zhuo has never seen such a cruel scene, the flames entangle a living person, and even the crackling sound of burning can be heard.

Several humans in uniforms were speaking while watching the people struggling in the flames.

"Two hours later, this planet will be razed to the ground, and our actions must be stepped up."

"Don't panic, there are not many left, let's smoke a cigarette first."

"Hey, infrared detection for someone nearby."

Several people fell silent suddenly, and walked towards the child following the instructions of the infrared rays.

Fang Zhuo wanted to wake the child up, but he didn't have a body. He just watched those people come over and surrounded the child and him.

"Is this human or alien?"

"Never mind him, give it a try."

The dagger scratched the child's delicate skin, blood flowed out, and the wound did not heal immediately.

"It's a human child."

"Why are humans here?"

"Maybe they were kidnapped. I heard that the birth rate of alien races is very low. They often steal human children and raise them by themselves."

"This disgusting race, burning them to death will be cheap for them."

After speaking, one of them shook the child vigorously, "Wake up, child."

The child opened his eyes in a daze, realized the pain in his body, constricted his mouth, started crying, and was slapped.

"Don't cry, what's your name, why are you here?"

The child covered his red and swollen face and said in fear, "I was brought here by an uncle."

"My name is Song Yan."

Fang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and everything in front of him began to disintegrate, blur, and become clear again, and he found himself lying in the room.

The scratching itchiness on my body was gone, and I didn't have a fever anymore, and my whole body was relaxed, as if I had been completely reborn.

When Zhuang Xu saw the comatose young man suddenly wake up, he grinned foolishly, as if something great had happened to him.

He got up and walked over, "You're awake."

Fang Zhuo stopped laughing and wanted to get up, only to realize that his hands were tied again. Thinking of his irresistible habit, he struggled violently, "Untie it, quickly untie it."

Zhuang Xu was unmoved, "Song Yan, who are you?"

Saying it can scare you to death, I am the one who will take you to the whole universe.

Fang Zhuo just wanted to draw a cake, to flatter him, but suddenly his whole body froze, and his body was about to react again, "Don't talk nonsense, let go of the rope first."

The desire hidden in the hidden corner is waking up, and the excitement can't be suppressed no matter what, "Major General, if you don't let go of the rope, you will be scared."

This was the first person who dared to threaten him openly, Zhuang Xu raised his eyebrows, "I'm looking forward to it."

Fang Zhuo couldn't get away, the blood all over his body started to heat up, and he rushed down.

When Zhuang Xu saw it, his face turned dark immediately, his lips moved with a warning, "Song Yan."

Such a strong and dangerous tone brushed his heart like a feather, Fang Zhuo looked helpless, "I can't help it, I can't control it."

"If you don't want me to react to you, don't tie my hands. Don't you know it's a kind of fun." Fang Zhuo's face was full of "it's all your fault", "don't use that tone talk to me."

The man's sharp eyes pierced the young man's face, trying to see through something.

After a while, he understood, bent down and pinched Fang Zhuo's chin and lifted it up, "So you like this."

The secret was exposed, and Fang Zhuo didn't want to hide it anymore. Ke Pu said: "Everyone has some hobbies in that aspect, which is normal. You can't look at me with colored eyes, it's narrow."

The red lips kept moving, and Zhuang Xu's eyes darkened, "So anyone who treats you like this can make you hard."

Fang Zhuo thought about it seriously, "So far, I have only reacted to you."

Zhuang Xu sneered, let go of his fingers, and untied the young man by the way, Fang Zhuo hurriedly got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

He closed the door and started to do it himself.

Talking to the system while moving, "I didn't expect my identity to be so awesome, I was almost scared to death."

Judging from the scale of the massacre, talking to the original owner's father, he might be the only remaining alien.

[I was also frightened. 】

Fang Zhuo felt his hands were tired, stopped and looked puzzled, "How are my genes and memories unlocked?"

The old man said that he wanted to meet the same race and become a partner.

Fang Zhuo recalled all the people and things he encountered since he woke up, and finally locked his target on Zhuang Xu. This is the only person who has had close contact with him. Could it be that he drool on Zhuang Xu?

He washed his hands, put away the softened things, and walked out, "Major General, may I ask curiously, is your gene really joined with the gene segment of a mysterious species?"

Zhuang Xu did not deny it.

Fang Zhuo suddenly had the urge to cry when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, that's right, you are the key to my wonderful life.

"You should be aware of it." Fang Zhuo said, "I'm not an ordinary human being."

"Are you an experimental subject?" Apart from this, Zhuang Xu couldn't think of any other answer.

Fang Zhuo didn't say if it was true, but sadness and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Zhuang Xu wanted to touch his head, but he stretched his hand halfway, frowned, and retracted it again.

The expected head-touching did not come to pass, Fang Zhuo frowned, bit his lip, and said with difficulty: "You must think I am a monster."

This stubborn and fearful expression finally touched the strong barrier of the man.

The man inserted his slender fingers into the youth's black hair, "No."

"Really!" Fang Zhuo raised his head abruptly, as if he was about to faint from excitement, "Thank you Major General."

Zhuang Xu withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, his fingertips still felt the touch of soft hair, he twirled his fingers, "Mmm."

The secret exchanged between the two is the sharpest weapon. Any betrayal will be fatal, but it can also tighten the two like a rope, and live and die together.

This is the most dangerous relationship, but also the safest.

Fang Zhuo was very satisfied with this state, and for the next two days, he maintained this excited state of "I and the male god are finally entangled together", but he didn't strike while the iron was hot, and was too active in gaining favorability.

For a slow and vigilant person like Zhuang Xu, one should proceed step by step.

Moreover, he needs a deeper understanding and mastery of the body's abilities, such as changing the gene sequence and state, reducing his size.

Fang Zhuo squatted on the toilet seat, his face flushed from holding back, and he groaned with difficulty from time to time.

233: […]

"No matter how hard I try, it won't work."

Fang Zhuo is very impatient, the delivery of the plug-in has already started, but he can't even touch Zhuang Xu's hand, let alone stick together for 8 hours a day.

[You can take your time, this cheating is special, so there is no time limit. 】

Fang Zhuo muttered, "No, I am a very efficient person."

People of different races have been inherited memories since they were born. They can change the genetic combination in their bodies by themselves, simulate the appearance they want, and have a powerful healing ability that cannot be achieved by any race, but some details still remain. to explore.

Fang Zhuo scratched his face, and decided to catch the little guy to find out the genetic structure of the small animals.

There are very few green plants in the mine star, and there are yellow sand and Gobi everywhere.

Fang Zhuo took a piece of biscuit, set a trap, and squatted behind a stone. He kept guard for two whole days and did not return home.

Zhuang Xu didn't take it seriously at first, but after two days in a row, he always felt that there was something missing in the house.

Especially at night, without the sound of grinding teeth and talking in sleep, the night becomes longer, and the mood when insomnia is more impetuous.

"Where did he go?" Zhuang Xu asked.

The younger brother was so frightened by the man's aura that he couldn't speak well, so he pointed in a certain direction and said, "I've been guarding in the wild."

"field?"

"Yes." The younger brother thought for a while and said, "It's probably because I haven't eaten fresh meat for a long time, and I want to eat meat."

They usually eat mostly potatoes and bread, and only after a long period of time will fresh meat be delivered from other places, and the price is very expensive.

Sometimes I am really greedy, so I go to the wild to catch some wild animals and beat their teeth for sacrifice.

At this time, Fang Zhuo had caught a mutated hamster.

The little guy was huddled in his palm, already frightened into a state of suspended animation.

Touching it soothingly, Fang Zhuo quietly closed his eyes, the genetic structure of the hamster emerged in his mind, disassembled, compared, and imagined his own genes slowly changing...

When Zhuang Xu arrived, there was only a ball of clothes left on the ground.

There is something in the clothes, bulging a small bag, moving from side to side.

Zhuang Xu squatted down and opened it with his fingers. Fang Zhuo, who was as big as a palm, was hugging a mutated hamster, staring at him with wide eyes, while hiding his body behind the hamster's furry body.