Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

For so many years, the Zergs have been able to compete equally with humans without relying on technology, all because of their unique talents.

Although the Zergs are extremely ugly, their shells are extremely hard. Their voices, and even their saliva, are extremely aggressive.

There are many kinds of Zerg, and their abilities are also strange, but it is the first time for Bai Huan to transform into someone else's appearance.

He thought in his heart, but the movement didn't stop, white light flashed, a huge white tiger bowed its back, blocked the bug's progress, let out a low growl, and released its whole body coercion.

Song Xi squatted not far away to watch, waving and applauding. The fight didn't last long, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Bai Huan beat the ugly bug unilaterally.

This Zerg is also strange, except for the hard shell, it basically has no skills, and was finally beaten back to its original form by Bai Huan.

After the dust settled, Song Xi looked at it with his head. He couldn't say how bloody and violent it was, but the Zerg that had degenerated into a child-sized one was indeed ugly and scary.

It was a black lump, even though it was beaten and lay dying on the ground, it still did not forget to continue provoking: "You wait, the king will flatten the entire Blue Star, and let you bury the dead people with him!"

Song Xi rolled his eyes at it, reasoning, all these years, the Zergs refused to give up, kept invading Blue Star, and finally got beaten by Blue Star, causing heavy casualties, why now it looks more like they are Bullying bugs.

But this Zerg didn't lie. In the original plot, the Zerg was exposed half a year later, and a battle between humans and Zerg started. It was so fast that he didn't bother to talk to the Zerg who were fighting with their mouths, and directly ordered Bai Yibai to take them to the military headquarters for research. This ability is rare.

The courtyard was almost destroyed, Song Xi's face was pained, and he could only live with Bai Huan in another place.

The aircraft turned left and right, and finally turned slowly into the military headquarters. The military headquarters is heavily guarded, and there is absolutely no safety factor. As a general, Bai Huan will inevitably be unable to escape due to official duties, so there are also people who live here. place.

Song Xi followed behind his man's ass, looking left and right, like a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

The soldiers walking around also looked curiously, and when they greeted him, they still did not forget to show an inquiring expression.

Song Xi hadn't watched enough, so someone suppressed his stamina, "I'll watch it later, go back and wash up first."

Hearing this, Song Xi wiped his face subconsciously, only to feel a thick layer of dust, and his hands were dirty, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he was a big painted face.

No wonder someone looked at him with a strange expression, he was directly promoted from a bumpkin to a refugee.

Song Xi looked at Bai Huan again, there wasn't much dust on his face, tsk tsk tsk, the dust of emotion is still picky, jealous of his beauty!

The system yelled at him: "Can you stop being narcissistic?"

Song Xi also choked: "Can you stop eavesdropping on my whispers?"

The system said: "...If you have the ability, you should say it in your heart, not in your head."

Song Xi said: "If I don't have the skills, I will say it."

System: "..." What the hell did it do!

After walking for a while, the two arrived at the residential area. The atmosphere here was obviously much more relaxed than outside.

The design of the living place is simple, not very big, but also quite spacious, with all daily necessities available.

Song Xi hurried to the bathroom to look in the mirror, looking ashamed, like a little beggar.

After Bai Huan put away their dirty shoes, he went to get two sets of pajamas, and then followed into the bathroom.

After such a long delay, Bai Huan thought that Song Xi was already taking a bath, but when he went in, he saw that the bathtub was clean. The young man stood on tiptoe in front of the mirror, holding his face with water droplets in his hands, and walked back and forth narcissistically. Scrutinize.

The young man's hair was a bit dirty, and the hair on the side of his cheek was wet with water, giving the originally delicate and beautiful sea elf an air of fireworks.

Song Xi looked in the mirror for a while, and made a grimace with his mouth open. After a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Huan held back his laughter, caught the young man's eyes in the mirror, and asked, "What's wrong? You're so depressed."

Song Xi held his heart in his hands and shook his head. After the mermaid blood was awakened in this body, his appearance gradually rose to the peak. Even making funny faces is so good-looking. If he could really rely on his face for food, he would probably be exhausted by now.

Bai Huan smiled and said nothing, put half a tank of water to test the water temperature, and beckoned to the stinky young man: "Come here."

Song Xi ran over, raised his hand, took off his clothes and dived into the bathtub. Bai Huan sat on the edge of the bathtub, rubbing the young man's hair with foam in his hands.

The lone man and the widow are in the same room, and the smell of this bath changes after taking a bath.

At some point, the man also got into the bathtub, and the water level in the bathtub rose instantly, and it all overflowed to the floor.

Song Xi's face was reddened by the steaming hot water, Bai Huan supported his waist and kicked at the door, suddenly, the soft skin|skin in his hands turned into dense fish scales, and even his slender legs became A light blue fishtail.

"..."

The two stopped at the same time, looking at each other, the surrounding atmosphere was a little awkward.

Song Xi smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't control his excitement.

He raised his breath, and was just about to put it away and put it back into human legs, when suddenly the tip of the fish's tail was gently pinched, his face turned red unconsciously, and the roots of his ears felt a little weak.

The instigator didn't change his face, and whispered in his ear: "That's it, try it."

Song Xi walked into the bathroom vertically, and was finally carried out horizontally. The shower ran out of water in the end, and it was Bai Huan who put in the water again, and simply cleaned him up.

Song Xi was lying on the bed, and the man was holding the machine, drying his hair carefully.

The hair was pulled gently, and Song Xi's eyes were glued together before long, and he fell asleep on his stomach.

After Bai Huan finished drying his hair, he turned off the machine, heard the sound of muffled breathing, quickly turned him over gently, stuffed him into the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Because she slept on her stomach before, with half of her face buried in the sheets, Song Xi's face flushed unnaturally, and she fell asleep with her mouth pouting unconsciously.

Bai Huan couldn't hold back a low laugh, covered up the quilt, put on a new military uniform, and went out quietly.

When Song Xi woke up, he fell into a deep sleep at first, but then suddenly began to have strange dreams, first high-rise buildings, then mountains, forests and oceans.

In the end, it became the base of the military department. Just where he came from, a group of people formed an airtight circle in the middle of the large field, and panicked exclamations broke out from the crowded crowd.

Song Xi raised his eyes and saw that the faces of these people around him were covered by a cloud of black mist, and they couldn't see their faces, sorrows and joys clearly.

He didn't know what these people were doing, but Song Xi in the dream walked towards the crowd uncontrollably, and when he got to the side, these people gave way one after another.

As the road opened, in Song Xi's sight, dark red blood flowed along the road, and flowed exaggeratedly to his feet.

Song Xi frowned, and looked along the bloodstains. There was a person half-kneeling on the ground at the finish line, with his head lowered, as if feeling his gaze. The man suddenly raised his head in Song Xi's direction, revealing a blood-stained face. in sight.

He was really familiar with this face, having seen it thousands of times, but it was the first time he saw such a embarrassed face.

Song Xi's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, suddenly, the picture flashed in front of him, the crowd dispersed, Bai Huan lay on the cold floor, slowly degenerating into a scarred white tiger, lost his vitality.

Song Xi woke up from fright. When he woke up, the room was dark and silent.

He picked up the optical computer and looked at the time. It was already night, but Bai Huan was not at home. Song Xi sent a message, but no one responded.

He called again, but still no one answered.

That dream suddenly appeared in his mind, and Song Xi's heart was pounding, as if he was suffocating even taking a breath.

Song Xi suddenly turned over and got out of bed, not even thinking about putting on his shoes, and ran out of the house in the dark. Just as he ran to the sun gate, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the light came on with a slap, and the room was brightly illuminated.

Bai Huan put down the things in his hands and looked at him in surprise: "Huh? What happened? You ran in such a hurry."

Song Xi didn't know what to say, so he threw himself into the man's arms, holding him tightly and not letting go.

Bai Huan was caught off guard by the hug, and almost forgot how to put his hands, so he could only clumsily pat to comfort him: "I'm here, I'm here, it's alright, it's alright..."

Song Xi slowly came back to his senses, felt the real touch, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He pressed his head against the man's chest and rubbed it coquettishly several times.

After a while, Bai Huancai tore the man from his arms, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "What happened in such a hurry, why don't you even wear shoes? The floor is so cold, what if you get sick?"

It's not appropriate to say it's a reprimand. The man's tone is as gentle as water, and there is no trace of sincere desire to pursue responsibility.

Song Xi stood with his head bowed and was scolded, consciously in the wrong.

Bai Huan took a pair of new slippers for Song Xi to put on, and stretched out his hand to rub the young man's head: "Okay, I bought something delicious, let's eat something first."

"Yeah." Song Xi nodded exactly like a lucky cat, obediently following behind the man's ass.

Lying down and putting on clothes after eating, Song Xi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know if it was because he was full of sleep or because of the dream.

Thinking of that dream, his mood sank again. Normally, Song Xi would only think that this was just a dream, but when he met the information given by the system, the meaning changed instantly.

The system revealed that Bai Huan would not live long, which completely fits the dream.

Song Xi huddled under the blanket, pulling her hair anxiously.

Before he could come up with something, the man grabbed him and stuffed it into his arms, and kissed his forehead: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Song Xi obediently closed his eyes, thinking that he could not sleep, but when he woke up again, it was already the second day.

It was cold around him, Bai Huan should have been up for a long time, Song Xi put on his shoes and got out of bed, walked to the door of the bedroom and suddenly heard Bai Huan talking, hearing his tone, he seemed a little angry.

"Block the base and investigate thoroughly!"

The author has something to say: Good night! (sleepy and paralyzed)