Zerg daily life of earth people

From the moment the hospital collapsed, the rescue team has been working in full swing.Police officers are maintaining order, rescue teams are conducting search and rescue, and medical personnel are treating the wounded. Everything is proceeding in this ruins in an orderly manner.

The golden rescue time was 72 hours, and the time passed by every minute and every second, like a sword of Damocles hanging above the head, and extreme anxiety weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

Shelley signed up as a volunteer for this search and rescue operation. Even if he can't really participate in high-intensity work, he still wants to do what he can for this search and rescue.So he was assigned to the logistics department to help distribute supplies.

Self-pity cannot make people feel better. Shelley has learned to pack himself up and deal with it. On the surface, he will no longer show his emotions. Being busy can make him forget everything temporarily, but once the rescue team has clues, He will be quickly attracted to it again, and he is anxiously waiting for the result, this judgment that seems to be executed late.

Today's rescue team searched and rescued several female insects that were crushed under the ruins. Thanks to the generally high physical fitness of the Zerg female insects, most of the rescued ones were only slightly injured, not to the point of immediate death. Let Shelley have a little hope, ordinary females can still survive, then Claudia...

"There's another one here, everyone, hurry up..." A Yafe found a looming figure under a wall, and he immediately notified the rescue team to help remove debris and scattered cement stones, etc. When everyone worked together to pull the victim out, they found that he was already dead.

The broken body, the facial features that have been so blackened that they can't be distinguished at all, the medical staff directly collected DNA to identify him, and found that he was the culprit of the explosion, Star Bandit.

Shelley's heart was caught, and the hope that had just been raised was poured with a bucket of cold water. He clenched his fists involuntarily, and panic surrounded him.

Claudia, where the hell are you.

Time flies, and the golden rescue time is coming to an end. Most of the ruins on the ground have been cleared, and most of the survivors have been rescued. Only the last Claudia is still missing.

Shelley turned his gaze to the ground, where a very deep hole was smashed out, and countless broken stone bricks fell into it to fill it. The rescue team had thought of this a long time ago, but the hole was too deep, and the rescue has been difficult. It went well.

When the rescue team was at a loss, there was a dull roar from the bottom of the cave, and the rescue team was greatly encouraged. They started excavating in the direction of the sound, as if hope was at hand.

"Come on, everyone." The rescue captain was encouraging everyone, and the females went into a half-worm state one after another, no longer considering their own consumption to speed up digging.

Shelley's heart was also raised. Several times he wanted to find an opportunity to go there, but he couldn't leave temporarily due to the work in hand. When he found time to go there, there was another clear roar from the ruins. Why does it sound like a beast? ? !

Uneasy vibrations began to be heard from the bottom of the ruin pit, as if something huge was about to break out of the ground, the rescue team hurriedly withdrew to observe the situation, everyone held their breath subconsciously, the air was so tense that it was about to freeze.

A huge head protruded from the pit of the ruins. It had the deep vertical pupils of a beast, horny scales all over its body, and horns on its head. Climbing himself out of the pit vigorously, the bricks and stones fell down, his silver scales glistened in the sun, and then he spread his wings, the huge bat wings covered the sky, and the shadow cast by the sky It fell to the ground, and then slowly fell again.

Have you seen the silver dragon in Western Fantasy stories?This is roughly the image.You didn't feel it when you heard it before, but you will know its shock when you see it with your own eyes.

Just now, Shelley was thinking: Is this huge monster an unrecorded primitive star beast in the Zerg? Have we dug its lair?Is it angry?Now are we going to start the script of Ultraman Tiga vs. Godzilla?Or elves transform to save the world?When a series of thoughts were released, the captain of the rescue team standing next to him began to sigh: "I never thought that in my lifetime, I could still see the worm-like angel form of the Angel family. It is really a great honor. "

Shelley: ...

This seems a little embarrassing.

Insectized form of the angel family?you sure? ! !

Are you not Zerg? ?Aren't they all arthropods?Is this species leap a bit big? ?What about the goddess butterfly?How did this western dragon change? ! !When you were evolving, did you receive injections of hormones by the way? ?

And you call this thing an angel? ?Do you have any misunderstandings about angels? ?

Shelley thought about the images of archangels such as Michael, Lucifer, and Gabriel in the Western mythology of the earth. Looking at the image of the Western dragon in front of him, there is a seller's show and a buyer's show, and the goods are not right. It can't really be said that they are exactly the same, it is simply irrelevant.

Well, you Zerg people here seem to be a bit powerful in copying what others say and spreading rumors.

……

Although the complaints belong to the complaints, but after confirming that the western dragon in front of him is the worm state of Claudia, Shelley is still relieved. As long as the person is still there, he has no more requirements.

In a blink of an eye, the worm-like state of the behemoth disappeared, and the rescue team and the medical team swarmed up, quick-eyed and quick-witted to carry out the rescue. When Shelley found a gap to get in, Claudia had already been sent to a medical stretcher without knowing anything about it.

He wanted to move forward, but was stopped by the nurse: "This is not a place to have fun, you can't come here."

"I'm not here to have fun, I'm here to help."

Shelley showed him her volunteer work permit, but was still rejected.

"That's also not allowed. There is a medical aid station over there. We have regulations: no one who is irrelevant is allowed to enter."

The nurse's attitude was very firm. Seeing that Shelley felt a little pitiful at the end, she asked him, "Otherwise, are you the patient's family member? If you are the patient's family member, I will let you in."

Shelley shook his head, "No."

The nurse changed the phrase and asked him: "So are you and the patient a future partner who has a marriage contract?"

Shelley still shook his head, "No."

The nurse asked him one last time: "So can you tell me, what is your relationship with the patient?"

Shelley recounted the bits and pieces of memories between himself and Claudia. From the beginning to the end, Claudia chased after him and pampered him, while he enjoyed his tenderness but never No response was given, and they were neither blood-related family members, nor married couples, nor were they two-way lovers. Their relationship was more like Claudia's shaving burden, which was like walking on thin ice and precarious.

Obviously he was the one who made the decision, but why did he feel so sad.

"We're just friends." Shelley said it with some difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength just to answer such a simple question.

This time it was the nurse's turn to shake her head: "If it's just like this, then it's not allowed. I can't violate the rules, so I can't let you in."

Shelley was locked out of the door, and that small door seemed to separate two worlds, one was Claudia who was being rescued, and the other was Shelley who was shut out.

He stood blankly at the door, his figure was as lonely as an abandoned white puppet cat, he was the one who proudly said no, but he was the one who was waiting for someone to pick him up. .

It's like the ironic fact that they are not lovers even though they have a couple's light brain.

The author has something to say:

Zerg: We have no misunderstanding. This is not the earth. There is no Michael or Lucifer. Our angels look like this.

Stupid author: The little angel thinks this appearance is not cool! !I'm still thinking about whether to let Shelley be a dragon knight, hahahaha.

Don't feel cruel, little angel, when Shelley's mentality improves, it will be sweet again.

Holding today's nutrient solution and flowers, kiss.

To be honest, handicapped writers are really a kind of disease, and it is still the kind that cannot be cured. Others write thousands of words an hour, and I write a thousand words in a few hours. It is really very unfriendly.