How to survive by dressing as a villain male

What is this for? !

A47 couldn't understand what Zhou Ci said, but kept his dark eyes that were slightly wet due to physical pain, and didn't speak.

Zhou Ci looked down at the bubbling calf, tears were almost out of anger, and quickly picked up gauze and wrapped it thickly to suppress the blood.

The pure white gauze suddenly turned red.

A47 stared blankly at the white gauze, he knew this thing, the enemies in his arena often had these, but no one seemed to have used it for him.

Moreover, he just didn't want that dispensable piece of meat to make this beautiful green-eyed bug uncomfortable, but now, he seems to be even more unhappy...

Zhou Ci frowned, suppressing her anger: "Explain why you hurt yourself."

A47 was at a loss.

Zhou Ci looked at A47's dark animal pupils, and seemed to understand the meaning inside.

He sighed deeply, that's right, how could he forget, A47 can't understand worm language now...

In the original book, the original owner relied on A47's inability to speak worms, and used the language to humiliate A47 to his heart's content, making him call himself a scumbag, and teaching him to say demeaning words to any worms.

It was even later discovered that A47 did not know much about Zerg etiquette, and taught A47 to do a lot of actions to insult bugs, and enjoyed watching the reactions of other bugs.

Zhou Ci wiped the sweat from his head. He was really soft-hearted. When he saw it in the book, he just felt indifferent, but he really couldn't see a real person suffering like this in his eyes.

He silently picked up the tweezers, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his left hand, and prepared to pick another piece of flesh stuck into the fabric.

A47 hastily moved her leg away, not to let Zhou Ci touch it.

Zhou Ci stopped talking and looked at A47's bloody legs for a while.

After a while, he raised his head and looked directly at A47.

He needs an explanation.

"No... no Bi Yao..." The female worm with a face full of bruises also looked down at Zhou Ci, her words were stumbling and her pronunciation was not accurate: "Mu... Mud, tired."

A47 looked at Zhou Ci stubbornly: "I... get back, Ni... sweating and tired."

Zhou Ci looked up at A47 in a daze, only to feel that the tip of his nose suddenly became sore and soft, and his eyes were a little moist.

He lowered his head and sighed slowly, his heart seemed to collapse for a moment, it hurt and sore.

"Fool..." he whispered.

Why is this bug so stupid...

"Major General Ben is happy, I can do whatever I like, you don't care!"

Zhou Ci quickly rubbed his wet eyes, turned his head and scolded coldly, and pulled the dishonest insect leg back.

A47 still didn't quite understand, but he seemed to be really angry when he saw the beautiful bug, pursed his lips, and finally sat down obediently and stopped moving.

Zhou Ci has always been a little optimistic. Although there are many wounds on the female worm's body, old wounds superimposed with new wounds look very scary, but they are skin trauma after all.

As long as it is a skin trauma, he can be sure to give A47 the best medicine to help him heal as quickly as possible.

But when he took off A47's shoes, he still couldn't bear to watch.

It seems that those two feet can't be called feet anymore, because no one's feet will be pierced with an iron needle as thick as a chopstick from the back of the instep. It seems that they have been completely connected with the flesh, as if they were born in it. of.

Zhou Ci knew the origin of the two needles stuck in A47's feet.

This is to prevent the A47 from escaping.

Although this child was still in a slave house not long ago, and everyone knew that he had no sense of escape, but the group of them still used the name of "preventing escape" to satisfy their distorted sadistic desires , applied to the child.

There is no way to deal with these wounds on the starship for a while, and the doctor can only be called later.

Zhou Ci didn't even have the heart to touch those hideous wounds, and silently took out the painkiller spray from the medicine box.

He sprayed some of the more serious-looking wounds and asked in a low voice, "Do you... hurt?"

Naturally, A47 didn't understand. He just shook his feet uncomfortably. He felt that his feet were different from others'. There was always a thorn made of iron, so ugly.

He was worried that this beautiful bug would dislike him...

But what did he spray on himself? It was cool, moisturizing, and really comfortable.

In exchange for his extremely high recovery rate, he is born with a sharper sense of touch than others.

A47 vaguely remembers that when he was very young, his maid mother always hugged him, but just holding him a little closer would hurt him very much.

Later, when he grew up, he vaguely remembered that the beautiful female servant who always hugged him was all red one day. At that time, he asked about the unpleasant rust smell, which was the first time he smelled it.

But after that, he got used to the smell.

In the end, he remembered that the male father he hadn't seen for a long time smiled happily, and took him to a place, and then...

Zhou Ci took care of some bleeding wounds first, only to feel that his brain was opened by the noise of the system.

The system danced wildly in Zhou Ci's mind: "How could you do such a thing with your body! Hurry up and say something to remedy it."

Zhou Ci keenly found loopholes in the words of the system.

Save the ooc in body movements with verbal matching?

This deal is a bargain!

"Why are you in a daze?" Zhou Ci lowered his head and said displeasedly: "Look at those holes on your body, there is so much blood flowing, it's so ugly." So you must get better quickly.

A47 was stunned, ugly?

He doesn't understand the language, but "ugly" is the word he has heard the most since he was a child.

His shiny black hair and black pupils make him the most ominous existence in everyone's eyes.

Although he didn't know what it meant, he also knew the words to scold him.

He has always been immune to these insulting words, and there is no fluctuation at all after hearing them.

But when I heard the male worm say it, I felt a little turmoil in my heart.

This kind of turmoil is naturally not angry - in fact, he feels that he is in heaven every moment now, the clean air smells a little unfamiliar to him, the soft seat, the refreshing medicine, and, this dog Love the beautiful bugs.

He has been troubled that he can't understand Zhou Ci's speech. This time there is a word he knows, and he is very happy.

He wanted Zhou Ci to say more things he could understand, even if he was scolding him.

He wants to hear it all.

After Zhou Ci finished speaking, he was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at A47 at all. He felt guilty, and his movements became more and more meticulous.

But if he really had to choose between language damage and physical damage, he would definitely choose the former without hesitation.

The starship arrived at Zhou Ci's own worm palace in a short while.

This insect palace is completely in accordance with the original owner's design. It is said to be an insect palace, but it is actually similar to the villa in the original world.

There are three floors in total, and the basement is four floors. The things used by the Imperial Green Rose are all the best, so the daily necessities and configurations inside have to be replaced almost every once in a while.

There is nothing to say about the upper three floors, the most worth mentioning is the devilish basement.

This basement is the original owner's killing paradise, like a child likes to go to the video game city to play games, the original owner's favorite thing is to go to the basement every once in a while to indulge his innocent malice.

If the plot of the original book is followed, no less than ten lives will be lost in the blood flowing in this small basement.

To some extent, he no longer regards these females as life.

It's no wonder that the original owner was beheaded as a model to show the public.

Zhou Ci took a deep breath, thinking that the nine female worms in the basement must be released within today.

The starship opened the door, and some bodyguards were already at the door, and the housekeeper also attentively called a team of doctors to wait in the guest bedroom.

The original owner's health is not particularly good, the series of movements just now in the original world Zhou Ci would never even be out of breath, but now he is a little weak.

Several taller females came in, ready to move A47 on the leather chair into the room.

The whole body of the female slave was almost blown up. He was held tightly by the bloody hand, and his whole body tensed up instantly. And blood, at first glance, it looks like an evil spirit from hell.

The few tall female insects coming from the side were all taken aback.

Their young master has really been playing off-road more and more. What kind of spirit did he find this time?This is too scary, can't it be a death|punishment|criminal who came over from prison?

Threatening roars emerged from A47's throat.

Seeing this, Zhou Ci felt pain in his heart, and raised his hand to stroke his head soothingly.

"Idiot!" Zhou Ci raised his voice: "What makes you think that I will let you come here? Get out, Major General Ben wants to take him back by himself!"

Several big men looked at each other.

???

If you don’t understand, just ask, major general, please be more sober, didn’t you say that every time you brought slaves back, you would just let us throw them into the basement...

A47 sat on the seat and watched Zhou Ci get up.

"You, raise your arms." Zhou Ci pretended to be impatient.

A47 didn't quite understand, and tentatively opened his arms.

Immediately, I fell into that warm embrace again.

A47 let out a low voice like a milk cat from his throat, put his head on Zhou Ci's neck, and took a deep breath.

It smells so good, it smells so good, I never want to go out...

A few burly men on the side looked dumbfounded at A47 turning his face like flipping through a book. A burly man murmured: "The major general actually hugged the female in his arms casually, it's really disobedient, huh..."

Zhou Ci walked all the way with the female worm in his arms, and once again received the same attention as when he was in the slave station. He didn't care much about it, but felt that something was wrong with him holding the female worm this time...

His hand holding A47's back was sticky and seemed to be stained with a lot of blood.

Zhou Ci hugged the man in his arms and suppressed a flustered feeling, thinking that it should be just some wounds similar to other skin traumas, so it shouldn't matter...

A47 still buried her face in Zhou Ci's neck, her kitten-like purring sound became smaller and smaller, as if she was about to fall asleep.

He hasn't dared to sleep since they injected him with the rage agent, until now he hasn't slept for three days.

Although sleep has always meant danger, pain and pain to him, but this time, only this time, will he be able to sleep well......

A47 didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Ci's walking was too gentle, without any bumps, making him very comfortable and sleepy, maybe it was a moment, or maybe it had been brewing for a long time, A47 fell asleep.

Zhou Ci felt that the breath of the person on his body was gradually weakening, and the panic in his heart became more and more serious, and finally almost ran to the guest room.

The doctor at the side rushed over in a hurry, his eyes were hardly shocked but frightened.

This slave was still a slave of a female worm, its body was torn and bloody, and there were even cross-shaped scratches on its arms that belonged to the lowest slaves.

Such slaves, needless to say, in front of the noble little princes of the empire, even in front of middle-class Zerg like them, are like garbage, and they feel stained even at a glance!

The major general has always been obsessed with cleanliness. Even the slaves in the basement who have been raised for ten years will not touch them at all. They will only torture them with instruments of torture. How can they carry such a piece of garbage for so long!

Naturally, the doctors didn't dare to say this, but under Zhou Ci's sullen gaze, they hurriedly picked up medical instruments and approached.

A47 has already fainted due to excessive blood loss. His whole body is scorching hot, his black hair is covered with sweat, and his pale blood-stained cheeks are slightly reddened at this moment.

He felt the approach of the worms that did not belong to Zhou Ci, and even felt the strong look of contempt and disgust that he hated the most but received the most.

His whole body tensed up almost instantly, like a steel plate, his muscles exploded, even in a semi-conscious state, he was ready to go like a bow on a tight string, and a dangerous, weird syllable came out of his throat again—— — This is the signal for his attack.

Zhou Ci was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw the disgusted eyes on the faces of these bastard doctors, his eyes sank, he gritted his teeth and reached out to snatch away the scalpel from one of them.

The doctor who had his knife taken away was stunned for a moment, and immediately remained silent, looking at Zhou Ci with lowered eyebrows, as if he was listening to his orders.

Zhou Ci couldn't help but feel disgusted by the dirty hierarchy here, and he just felt overwhelmed in his stomach.

The job of a doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded, to save lives with his own knife, not to hurt others with ugly eyes.

These bugs are not worthy of being doctors.

Zhou Ci said in a deep voice, "I'll come, tell me what to do." He had never seen such a cruel instrument of torture, and it was difficult to use some at this time.

"Major General, it's good for you to go out, this place is too bloody and dirty, I'm afraid it will pollute you..." The leading doctor said anxiously.

"Shut up—" The blond-haired green-eyed male sat straight on the side of the bed, looking at the doctor with impatience and disgust in his green eyes.

The doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his hands were clenched unconsciously under extreme tension and fear, and he looked at the beautiful male worm tremblingly.

The rest of the doctors picked up the props and handed them to Zhou Ci one by one. They watched in horror as their little prince, who had always been favored by the heavens, cleaned the wound of a slave little by little. The little prince who has to wait on him even for food and water, how can, how can he do such a thing for a trash like this!

A47 closed his eyes tightly, and his eyelashes kept trembling, as if he was experiencing some kind of nightmare.

The author has something to say:

The doctor who was scared and stupid: come right away, I won't let your wife die! ! !