Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

The tall glass dome, the painted ancient gods sitting in all directions, the cold night through the dome, the supposedly quiet and solemn conference hall is now as noisy as a vegetable market, and the elites in suits and leather shoes are arguing endlessly.

"The Black Storm is the property of the empire and the common property of all the people. Now that there is a lot of news outside, do you still want the Black Storm to disappear from sight? This is absolutely impossible. The other two adults have already parted ways. Send officials to inquire, does your military still want to suppress it?"

Zhao Zhen crossed his legs and tilted his head to look at the opposite side. He is supposed to belong to the old-fashioned aristocratic family, but he is also the illegitimate son of the Zhao family. The relationship is also very good.

Of course, the military does not want to hand over Black Storm. You must know that for hundreds of years, this abandoned planet was only used to exile prisoners. Only the military invested manpower, material and financial resources in Black Storm. Rewriting the evolution of the empire's race has attracted many coveted.

Even within the military, several forces are playing games.

And this meeting to jointly develop Black Storm has reached a fever pitch. If a consensus cannot be reached, the development may be put on hold indefinitely.

"We want to guarantee the military's priority to know, and the experiment must be based on our requirements. Can Mr. Zhao guarantee it?" The man in military uniform with a gray beard opened the door and said in a deep voice.

The scene was instantly suppressed by a strong pheromone, and everyone fell silent.

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and touched his temples with his index finger, as if he was not at all afraid of the old general's domineering pheromone, he said with a smile.

"For the prosperity of the empire, everyone can only choose to cooperate. If you don't cooperate with me, you should cooperate with others. I am a businessman. I have no merit or official position. I only want to make money in my head. Whoever gives more money, I Just work for whoever, it’s as simple as that.”

The old general stared at Zhao Zhen for a while, then suddenly smiled and stretched out his palm, "For the prosperity of the empire."

Zhao Zhen also stretched out his hand to shake it back, and the others present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait." Zhao Zhen shouted suddenly.

The relieved breath was sucked back into his mouth again, both the military and the government faction were startled, Zhao Zhen was about to make trouble again.

Zhao Zhen took the general's hand, smiling like a crescent, "I have a friend who lives on the black storm, and he misses the sunshine and delicious food of the main star very much. General Ning, do you think this young man's wish should be fulfilled?"

The old general stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, "Of course, young people should not live up to their time and fight hard for the empire."

Zhao Zhen watched the general leave, he put on his suit, ignored the nagging of others, how the development of the black storm has nothing to do with him, and hummed a ditty back to a two-story house.

The bright yellow curtains, the light gray fabric sofa, and the wooden floor are old, but the room is still tidy. Zhao Zhen swayed from side to side and took out a can of cheese milk from the refrigerator.

"Tsk, this smell..." Zhao Zhen frowned and threw the milk into the trash can. He lay on the handle of the sofa and looked at the photos on the small table.

The tall man was wearing blue and white short-sleeved shorts, and his slender legs were covered with white socks. Standing under the rose trellis, his smile was unbelievably clean.

"You will always come back to me."

In the medical room of the black storm, Chaoge couldn't even sleep peacefully. The spine was probably completely broken. The mechanical arm was working almost day and night, but the progress was slow and the noise was too loud.

I was so exhausted, Chaoge could still fall asleep, but there were always strange rustling noises in my dreams, which people couldn't ignore, and I couldn't find the source when I listened carefully.

It's almost impossible to rest for a second.

"Chirp." The little monster came again, took a piece of fried chicken leg out of nowhere and put it in front of Chao Ge, laying down on the ground, looking at the chicken leg with big golden eyes, and then at the man.

Chaoge opened his lips slightly, but couldn't utter any syllables. This little monster came from nowhere, and seemed to recognize itself as its master.

"Have you heard that Guo You died terribly..." Two burly men came in one after the other, carrying maintenance boxes in their hands, and started a routine inspection once a day.

The little monster and the fried chicken legs disappeared from his eyes at the speed of light. Chaoge found out that this little monster was extremely fast. Most of the prison guards in Black Storm were betas, and there were also alphas with poor abilities. No more living things can be found.

"Crack clap clap."

One of the prison guards stopped his actions and looked around suspiciously, "Did you hear anything?"

"What is it? Don't be scary, there are only the pheromones of the two of us here, and the one in the medical warehouse is a waste, not a human being."

"Really not? Hiss, it seems to have really stopped." The prison guard frowned and continued to work.

The two prisons/policemen may not be able to hear it, but Chaoge just saw that golden and crispy fried chicken leg, which should be the sound made by the little monster eating.

"Since the black storm dug out the temple, I feel weird. Lao Zhou lost something inexplicably yesterday, and he is taking people out everywhere. Who can enter his room, and it's just a broken pocket watch. If you take it away, you can't exchange it for wine. , and Guo You, who seemed to be fine yesterday, died suddenly, no one saw the body, anyway, there was blood everywhere in the room."

Guo You was the only doctor in Heifeng. Everyone didn't see him when he looked up.

Another whispered, "Actually, there have been rumors in the prison that there is something in that temple. The big boss has been surrounded by people. Look at the half-dead one in the back. According to the rescue team, the other prisoners are dead. He's freaking out."

"Hiss -- don't talk about it, it's weird. After reading it, hurry up and leave. I feel like my back is hairy. This trash may still have a virus on him."

The two prison/police officers hurriedly finished writing the maintenance routine and then fled.

Chaoge didn't laugh at the timidity of these two people. In Li Xing's memory, Black Storm is not a place to play games. This is a prison, and it is the number one purgatory in the empire. A policeman is not so much a policeman who enforces justice, but a different kind of criminal wearing a policeman's skin.

They are used to seeing life and death, and they are very indifferent to morality and law, which can make them nervous and frightened. It is conceivable what kind of treacherous mystery the Black Storm planet outside the medical room has fallen into.

"Ha, ha, chirp." The little monster jumped up happily, its big golden eyes occupying a third of its face.

What the hell is this thing, Chao Ge is also very puzzled.

All ABOs can emit pheromones. Although pheromones are an invisible gas, ordinary people can perceive the smell of other people's pheromones, and those who are more sensitive can even perceive the emotional changes brought about by pheromones. Military training, It can make an excellent alpha reach the level of a human radar map, and it is even rumored that pheromone can control the spirit of living things.

And this little monster roams around in the prison at will, and can steal chicken legs to eat. It has not been caught until now, so it must have some special ability.

"Hawk." The little monster jumped onto the man's shoulder, tilted his head, a pair of big eyes were close at hand, like two pieces of golden diamonds emitting fire, very dazzling, the whole body seemed to have these eyes. good-looking.

The furry monster chirped twice weakly, and huddled together and rubbed against Chaoge's neck.

As expected, it was a puppy, so there should be no danger to him. After all, Chaoge had no resistance in the medical warehouse, and this monster could easily attack him.

Chaoge let go of his vigilance for now, after all, the biggest problem right now is not this strange creature, but how he can get out of the black storm.

The environment in the black storm is extremely harsh, and most of the prisoners who come here to serve their sentences are serious criminals. Originally, Li Xing chose this place with the mentality of sending him to death, but now, Chaoge is struggling to survive for the host's wishes and system tasks.

Li Xing and his team discovered the mysterious cave, which was called the "temple", and the memory of Li Xing's near-death was opened, and the role of the temple must be confirmed. The mission of the system has already shown that Zhao Zhen is the chosen son. It also has a different-dimensional system.

This can be regarded as the pinnacle duel of system and system. Thinking about it, Chao Ge felt that his cheating was a bit too shabby, without weapons and superpowers, and he had to figure out how to deal with the enemy by himself.

The first two worlds have a system of near-death protection as a guarantee. Chaoge will not die no matter how much he struggles, but this time it is in the ABO world. Everyone starts to explore the interstellar world. Ge can't guarantee that he won't die, and what's worse, life is worse than death.

"This is the prisoner who was rescued?" A male voice woke up from Chao Gejiang's deep sleep.

Chaoge closed his eyes, pretending to be seriously injured and unconscious, but quietly pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Open your eyes when you wake up, Li Xing, you've woken up a long time ago." The male voice directly pierced Chao Ge's disguise.

The man in the medical cabin slowly opened his eyes. His lower body was imprisoned in the metal cabin, and the thick ice that condensed from his abdomen spread all the way up, and the frost covered his handsome face.

The man in the dark blue military uniform in front of him is Ning Wen, the warden of Black Storm and the actual controller of this planet.

After being exiled, Li Xing only heard the name Ning Wen. Because of the death penalty, Li Xing was crippled. He couldn't perceive any pheromones, so he naturally had no way of knowing how terrifying the devil Ning Wen was in the mouths of other prisoners. Pheromones.

However, the young man in front of him looks like his name, and he has the temperament of a scholar.

"Li Xing, do you want to reverse the case and restore your innocence?"

The frail and handsome man in the medical warehouse raised his head slightly, his jet-black pupils were like two black holes of the sun, and he stared closely at the warden of the black storm with the madness that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Tell me what you want."