Zerg's co-existence and co-death system

Yu Qiu stretched out his hand to press on the giant glass, and his fingers only touched for a moment before being frozen away.

The glass cover is as cold as ice, and the moment you touch it, your fingertips almost feel like pins and needles. You can imagine how low the temperature is in the environment where the insect king lives.

Finnick had already devoted himself to the data, and Zowen looked at the insect king with indifference, "The eggs of insect monsters need extremely high temperatures to hatch, and they often lay their eggs near the core of the planet. The reason why they need to keep fighting the planet."

Yu Qiu took one last look at the Worm King, and pulled Zuo Wen away. The way it looked at Zuo Wen was disgusting.

Foucault never approached, stood at the door and watched aimlessly, Yu Qiu pulled Zuo Wen to his side, laughed and teased, "You inspector, is that how you do your duty?"

Foucault smiled and did not refute, but asked something else, "How about brother Yuqiu, can you hold on?"

Yu Qiu was a little confused, raised his eyebrows and pretended to be relaxed, "I'm an S-rank male, okay?"

Foucault patted Yu Qiu's shoulder with a smile, and waved back. A female masked insect stepped forward with a piece of clothing in her hands, and Foucault took it and unfolded it in front of Yu Qiu.

Foucault: "This is a joint study of the cabinet and the military research institute. It is a new generation of combat clothing with more functions and stronger resistance. I specially bring it to you."

Yu Qiu took it with raised eyebrows, his eyes were obviously suspicious, but he didn't say anything, but Zuo Wen was still as perceptive, "Yu Qiu needs to wear this?"

Yu Qiu sighed, and Foucault said with a smile, "Xiao Wenwen, don't talk to me, don't I care about brother Yu Qiu~" The two brothers seemed to put their arms around Yu Qiu's shoulders, watching Zowin's face turned even colder.

Finnick raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, fulfilling his responsibility as the person in charge, "President Foucault? When you leave later, help me take them away?" He kept writing something in his hand, and suddenly After a while, he added, "Oh yes, sorry for your inconvenience."

Foucault looked at Finnick's posture of wanting to hold a pen with his feet, and clapped his hands sincerely, "The league needs such talents!"

Zuo Wen didn't want Yu Qiu to suffer from the cold, so he dragged him up the steps, and when he passed Foucault, he sarcastically said, "What about you?" Then he walked into the elevator.

Foucault was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked in the elevator a second before it closed, "In Xiao Wenwen's mind, am I not a genius?"

The elevator door was slowly closed, and Zuo Wen's indifferent voice came vaguely, humming softly, containing countless words.

Yu Qiu and the others left, and the female and male worms in the room breathed a sigh of relief. The female worm kicked her numb legs and talked to the worms around her, "This Admiral Helens is really scary, my legs I was cramping and didn't dare to move."

Another female worm twisted her shoulders, "Then you see, President Foucault has been trained, what do you think?"

The males around Finnick also started talking, and he yelled at them before they devoted themselves to the research again.

The elevator was as long as it was when it came. Yu Qiu rubbed Zuo Wen's hand boredly, rolled his eyes, and quietly climbed up Zuo Wen's waist with one hand, drawing circles ambiguously.

Zuo Wen's back tightened, and he forced himself to relax randomly, his originally cold face still melted, and he stopped wanting to see Yu Qiu again.

Yu Qiu approached him amusedly, leaned close to his ear, and said in a very low voice that was almost breathless, "When this matter is over, let's have a little Zowen, shall we?"

One side of Zowen's ear was so red that it was about to bleed, but he still nodded silently.

Yu Qiu looked at Zuo Wen's reaction with satisfaction, and clicked on the points list in his mind.

Because he has always wanted to understand his own life experience, the plot has been extremely positive recently, and Watsons has gradually become a scoring machine.

Yu Qiu also thought about it, these plots are also the fate of his character, he doesn't care about what is arranged, he was too lazy to deal with it before, but now, he looks at Zuo Wen, who is beside him with a red face and tightly clutching his hands, everything It's all worth it.

With the addition of some miscellaneous bonus points recently, Yu Qiu's points have soared to more than 7000, which is only more than 9999 away from the 2000 he needs to get rid of the system.

After this plot is over, no matter how hard you work, maybe you can really give birth to a little Zowen.

Thinking of the gradual smile on Yu Qiu's face, Foucault in front of him suddenly said, "I said, my elder brother is still here, are you two too arrogant?"

Yu Qiu said in surprise, "Ah, did you hear that?"

Foucault turned his head helplessly: "How did you come to be my A-level?" After that, he turned around and stretched his collar, "Let's say hello first, I must wait for Mr. Claude to finish, and you will be born again."

Yu Qiu couldn't help laughing, "Is this all a comparison?"

Sanchong walked out of the elevator talking and laughing. Leon had been waiting outside the door for a long time. He seemed to be more haggard than Finnick. His originally bright and handsome face was now covered with stubble on his chin. Yu Qiu patted his cheek in surprise. Shoulder, "What's wrong with your League of Legends? It's like everyone has been squeezed dry."

Leon smiled apologetically. After Finnick was transferred away, Yuqiu Gene's research was all on him, and the alliance didn't allow more worms to participate for the sake of confidentiality. Therefore, it was no easier for him than Finnick. where to go.

Leon looked at Foucault and Zowen, and spoke to Foucault first, "Chairman, I have a supervisory report for you to sign, do you see it?"

Foucault said clearly, "Okay, let's talk as we walk."

Leon nodded, said excuse me to Yu Qiu, then turned his head and looked behind him, "Take Admiral Zuowen to see the room where Mr. Yu Qiu lives." Then he left with Foucault.

Yu Qiu held Zowen's hand all the way, but there are many fewer people in the familiar research institute. After asking the male who led the way, he found out that in the League of Legends, except for Finnick and Leon, all other experiments were done. It has been stopped, and those that cannot be stopped have moved elsewhere.Except for the military females who patrol and stand guard, there are almost no other insects.

Zowen looked at the army female on the road, it was scary enough without showing coercion, and said silently: This is my male, be honest.

The golden pupils turned, and became gentle again in front of Yu Qiu, "Let me send you some quilts and supplies from home tonight."

When Yu Qiu heard him talking about home, he couldn't help thinking of the small courtyard, and a warm current flowed in his heart, "Okay."

The leading male worm turned his head, but didn't dare to look at them.

Soon, the same room as before was displayed in front of Zuowen and Yu Qiu, and the male worm bowed respectfully, "My name is Lauren, and I will be in charge of Mr. Yu Qiu's daily life in the future. There is half an hour, Admiral Zowen, please leave on time in half an hour."

Yu Qiu looked at the room, the old place was pretty good too, although he didn't look happy.

Zowen stopped Lauren's way, "At what time can I visit Yuqiu every day?"

Lauren is a male who doesn't talk much and has a sense of distance, "Leon's team leader will inform you about this problem." After saying that, he saluted again, turned and left.

The empty research institute, except for ten steps and a masked army female, is clean and weird.

Zuowen walked into the room, raised his hand and closed the door, the room without windows was still a bit oppressive, but Yu Qiu smiled gently, sat on the bed and waved to him, "Lie down with me for a while."

Zuo Wen went to lie down as he said, and Yu Qiu buried his head in Zuo Wen's neck full of satisfaction, and suddenly said after a long while: "Zuo Wen, do you have a perfume that smells like you, bring me a bottle?"

With 1 reluctance in his heart, Zuo Wen hugged Yu Qiu and shook his head, "No, this is the smell of my pheromone."

Yu Qiu sighed in disappointment, and sniffed like he couldn't get enough of it.

Zowen's neck was a little itchy from the blow. After lying down for a while, he suddenly got up, pulled a strand of silver hair, scratched his nails, and the long hair snapped off.

Yu Qiu sat up feeling distressed, and took the little strand of shiny silver hair with both hands, "Why break it properly?"

Zuo Wen tied the strand of silver hair in a knot, the face was messy, and put it in Yu Qiu's palm, "There will be pheromone in the body/fluid, and there will be some in the hair. This strand should last until the end of your research." " He looked at Yu Qiu's distressed expression, and pressed his forehead against it, "Let this lock of hair stay with you for me."

Yuqiu embraced Zuowen with a heartbeat, holding the strand of hair tightly in his hands, and suddenly remembered a line from the previous poem: the knot of hair is a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection, and the eyes are a little sore for a while.

Who would have imagined how timid and cold-blooded he used to be, but now he could do this for a female, and it was even more unbelievable that he was willing.

Zuo Wen wanted to get up, but was restrained by Yu Qiu's arm. Yu Qiu's deep voice came from his shoulder, "Don't move."

Zuo Wen lowered his head and buried his nose into Yu Qiu's shoulder, "I can also take you away now."

Yu Qiu hugged even tighter, his shoulders firmly pressed against Zuo Wen's chin, "Don't provoke me."

The two sat and hugged for a while, and Zuo Wen walked around the room worriedly, and confirmed that the camera in the room was working. He checked inside and out several times before he was relieved. In the end, he only struggled with one Question, "This quilt is not good and the pillow is not comfortable."

Yu Qiu was amused, and stayed tenderly for a while, Lauren changed to lead Zuo Wen away, Yu Qiu finally kissed him, "Wait for me to go back with peace of mind." Then Zuo Wen reluctantly left.

It was still early, and when Zowen walked out of the League of Legends, both Foucault and Leon disappeared, only the time sent by Leon on the brain, which was at noon every day, and he could visit for 10 minutes.

With a cold face, Zowen smashed the pillar at the entrance of the League of Legends, and dialed Foucault's brain, but it turned out that he was on the phone all the time.

Zowen calmed down for a moment, then transferred the call to Claude, and ordered while walking, "Bring my military uniform and come to the League of Legends to pick me up. Let me know, and I will practice more today! I will personally supervise." Claude just returned If you say "yes", the brain will be hung up.

And Yu Qiu in the room was lying on the bed idly looking at the strand of silver hair, when the door was suddenly opened, Finnick poked his head out, "Xiao Qiuqiu? Time is precious, come with me~"

As a result, Yuqiu's bed was still warm, and he was taken back to the underground research room.