When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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However, Qian Ling thought so, the alien race in front of him did not move, and still maintained a posture of squatting and submitting, as if waiting for Qian Ling to ask the next question.

Realizing this, Qian Ling withdrew his hand.

"I'm tired and want to rest, you all go."

A trace of disappointment flashed across the face of the foreign race, maybe he just thought too much.

Just when he was hesitating whether the other party would be obedient, the foreign race in front of him stood up and backed away quietly.

After a while, Qianling was the only one left in the space that was originally full, and the temperature became a little cooler.

There was only a soft blanket on the small sofa.

Qian Ling wrapped herself up and looked at the closed space boredly.

Although these guys are quite obedient, if they capture him, they will definitely not let him go easily.

It's just that they don't know that they're missing. Do Lu Xiao and the others know... Even if they know, in such a dangerous environment, they must first focus on completing the task.

System 663: [Do you want people to come or not? 】

Qian Ling was startled by the sudden sound of the system.

"I do not know either."

Qian Ling glanced guiltily at the barrage.

——After all, I just rejected someone, and my wife's shy personality must be feeling sorry for her.

——Hmph, what's the matter, it's Lu Xiao's blessing to be rejected.

——They are all on their own. If the wife can't do something, it's not shameful to ask the husband to help.

——If you don’t like people like Lu Xiao, you might as well consider these alien races.They are obedient and cool, and if they are together, maybe they can have an alien baby.

……

Qian Ling's face was hot, "Stop talking nonsense."

After being scolded by him, a group of people in the bullet screen who had no moral integrity became more motivated.

——Wuuuuuu my wife looks at me.

——My wife talked to me, my wife has me in her heart!

— Wife, let me show you the big float. [graphics]

—Baby can I kiss you?The doctor said that I have a little low blood sugar recently.

……

Qian Ling was a little warmed by these people's left and right words, but in this environment, he could only chat with the system besides watching the barrage.

After speaking a few words casually, Qian Ling was a little hungry, and when she was thinking about whether to exchange food from the system mall, the originally closed door was opened.

The sound of wheels rolling on the floor merged with the sound of footsteps.

Several alien races came in pushing dining carts. They didn't seem to know the appetite of normal people, so they prepared several carts.

Qianling: "..."

While Qian Ling was still hesitating, a foreigner had already handed over the chopsticks respectfully.

These strange aliens not only did not regard him as an enemy, but treated him with enthusiasm.

What the hell are they trying to do.

However, Qianling's thinking was quickly deviated from the track under the attraction of food. After eating, the dining car was taken away, but the aliens who were supposed to leave together did not leave.

He walked up to Qianling, bowed down silently, and put his head close.

Qianling paused for a second.

The other party seemed to notice that he hadn't moved, and took the initiative to arch toward Qian Ling's palm again.

The cold scales slid across the palm like flowing mercury.

Did he see the pattern as a reward?

But Qianling cannibalism is short-mouthed, and he has no reason to refuse such a simple request.

So he put his palm on it.

The opponent trembled all over, as if intoxicated by Qianling's touch, even the other alien races present were no exception.

They can share not only words, but also feelings...

What a strange setup.

If injured, the other members will also suffer along with it. Thinking of this possibility, Qian Ling felt that this setting was anti-human.

However, all the thoughts on the barrage are strange things.

——? ? ? ?Does such a fragrant setting really exist?

——%40 Fear Tour, can I apply to be one of them?I also want to post with my wife, and develop this function quickly.

——Share the best results of concept implementation.

——I have already made up a whole flower market article.

……

When Qian Ling withdrew his hand, the other party obediently left, although he was reluctant.

He stood up and looked around the room, noticing clothes in the bathroom, as well as electronic equipment that he hadn't seen at first.

Qianling turned on the virtual screen after taking a shower.

Although communication is not possible, you can see some pre-downloaded film and television works.

Qian Ling was a little uncomfortable at first, after all, he was in the base camp of the human boss, but after watching the drama, he completely forgot about this anxiety.

When he was tired from reading, he curled up on the small sofa and fell asleep.

After waking up the next day, Qianling found something black in front of him in a haze. After regaining consciousness, he was still taken aback by the aliens in front of him.

They didn't know how long they had been in, so they just watched quietly.

Alien and alien-fed breakfast...

Qian Ling got up, and after washing, he found that today's breakfast was more in line with his appetite than yesterday's.

If it was just once, he would think it was an illusion.

Until then, every meal has been consciously tilted towards Qian Ling's favorite taste.

At this time, Qianling was sure.

The foreign race who has been silent all the time has a careful side under the hard exterior, and even the hand that Qianling stretched out is a little grateful.

"Thank you."

After staying in this room for a few days, besides being fed regularly every day, Qianling just watches TV, so comfortable that she seems to have returned to the middle station.

But Qianling still remembers what kind of world it is outside.

So on this day, Qian Ling took the initiative to stretch out her hand, caressing the smooth scales of the foreign race, and made a request as usual.

"Can you give me back my communicator?"

In the past, Qianling's requests were all types of film and television dramas that he wanted to watch, or small furniture that improved his life, and they were quickly satisfied when he proposed it.

But upon hearing this request, the other party shook his head.

This is the form of communication between them.

Qian Ling said: "What on earth do you want to do? Keep me locked here?"

The alien still shook his head.

Qian Ling grabbed his wrist and spoke in a serious tone for the first time, "I am not the same creature as you, no matter how long I stay here, I will only hate and resent you, understand?"

He wasn't sure if the other party could understand him.

The alien lowered his head, leaned against the back of his hand humblely and piously, and kept shaking his head.

Qian Ling withdrew his hand and turned his head coldly.

"Get out and leave me alone."

As the door was closed, the coldness on Qian Ling's face faded away, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to the system: "Would it be too bad for me to use this method?"