The reborn male worm is obviously super strong but only wants to salt the fish [Zerg]

At three o'clock in the morning, the sky was overcast and the moon was unclear, and room 1001 on the first floor of Building A was dark and quiet.

Just when he was dreaming, there was a shadow in the room that not only did not sleep, but also sat motionless by the bed. Looking carefully, he seemed to be facing another bed.

The shadow poses a little strangely, with one arm raised and the hand raised in mid-air.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, the arm moved, and the hand raised in the air slowly slid from left to right, and then from right to left, the movement was slow and the posture was tender.If it is seen by insects during the day, they will definitely think that he is caressing a beloved object in the air.

However, it was the middle of the night at this moment, and his movements seemed a little weird and terrifying.

The sliding arm ended up on the left side.

A patrol robot bug patrolled by, and a beam of light slid across the window and reflected on the shadowed face inside the house, flashing by.

It was that flickering light that revealed a sharp-edged face, which was a male insect in 1001 bedroom—Maggs.

Mags's raised hand slid to the left and then freezes again. The darkness seems to have no effect on him. He can clearly see Wenzel lying on the bed opposite him in a straight sleeping posture, with long eyelashes trembling constantly, like The eyeballs under the eyelids rolled quickly after being caught by the nightmare.

Mags's big, bony hands moved slightly with his fingers, depicting Wenzel's forehead, nose, and lips in the air, and finally fell on his cheeks, lingering for a long time.

His expression is sometimes obsessed, sometimes painful, sometimes excited, sometimes vicious...

The rapid change of expression almost made his face lose its shape, no!Now is not the time!

Mags, still stubbornly nailing that hand in mid-air, motionless, raised the other hand to cover his face.

Don't worry, wait, wait...you can take him away right away.

Mags worked hard to stabilize his shape, his eyes fixed on Wenzel on the opposite side.

At this moment, Wenzel who was on the opposite side of the bed opened his eyes with a snap.

Mags withdrew his hand hastily, covered his face with both hands and remained motionless.

Wenzel sat up suddenly in the middle of the night, covered in cold sweat.He was panting heavily, his chest was like a drum beating, and his mind seemed a little unconscious after waking up from a nightmare.

Turning his head and seeing a shadow sitting opposite, Wenzel was startled, hesitated for a few seconds, and shouted, "Maggs?"

The shadow over there didn't respond. Wenzel stared at the shadow intently, groped towards the head of the bed with his right hand, found the switch of the desk lamp, and clicked it.

In an instant, a warm yellow light dispelled the darkness, illuminating Wenzel's bedside like a small lamp in front of a lone boat in the Black Sea.

Wenzel also saw clearly that the shadow on the opposite side was indeed Mags.

Covering his face with his hands, Mags rolled over and lay down on the bed without saying a word, with his back to Wenzel, without taking off his shoes.

The long and muscular body with an extremely oppressive feeling is bent into the shape of a bow, and it looks like it is ready to attack, full of attack power.

Wenzel frowned, not only did his beating drum not ease, but it beat even faster.

This roommate gave him a very dangerous feeling.

After being silent for a while, Wenzel decided in his heart to go to the teacher to change a dormitory tomorrow.

I didn't want to get involved with Mags, but out of a sense of probing and concern, Wenzel still asked: "Maggs, what's wrong with you? May I call the school doctor for you?"

Mags stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover himself completely. Through the quilt, his voice sounded muffled: "No, thank you, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Hearing this, Wenzel didn't say anything else, and secretly let out a sigh of relief, leaning against the head of the bed tiredly, recalling how he felt when he went to bed just now.

Wenzel frowned and recalled for a long time, but he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a terrible nightmare, but he couldn't remember the specific details, leaving only a feeling of cold and despair.It was like being thrown under the glacier, cold and oppressive, the surroundings were pitch black, and nothing could be seen or touched.

This feeling...he seems to have experienced it before...

Wenzel touched his chest and thought, when did it come?

When you just died in your previous life?

This idea was rejected by Wenzel as soon as it came up. No, in his previous life, he had a period of mental power floating in the universe after his death. Although it was also empty and dark, it was not cold and scary.

After a while, Wenzel's clenched heart finally calmed down. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the small warm yellow desk lamp at the corner of the bed.

This little lamp was given by Fijna before school started.He said he bought it, but Wenzel knew that he made it himself, because... the light is warm.

Wenzel's lips lined slightly, and the next second when the warmth returned to his body, he felt that the pajamas on his body were soaked in cold sweat, so he was going to the bathroom to take another shower.

When passing by the end of Mags' bed, Wenzel glanced sideways again. The quilt on the bed was bulged in the middle, just like when Mags first covered his head.

Without standing still and struggling, Wenzel walked into the bathroom.

When he returned to the room after washing, Mags remained motionless in that posture.

Wenzel was no longer sleepy. After all, whoever wakes up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and sees the roommate opposite the bed facing his bed motionless, can't fall asleep again with big hearts.

Who knows what Magus was doing just now?What do you want to do to him?

Wenzel stepped lightly, walked to the table and sat down, turned on the optical brain and found the college forum, ready to check the information of Mags.

It turns out that the forum cannot be logged in? !

what's the situation?Hacked by who?

Wenzel felt strange and was about to investigate. It happened that the forum was unblocked at this time.

On the newly unblocked forum, the number of logged-in bugs surged instantly, and Wenzel waited for a few seconds before logging in.

As soon as I entered, I found that the voting post that ranked first before going to bed was ranked second, and the post that ranked first became a war declaration post.

Wenzel wondered, is there anything more talked about in the Zerg forums than males?If so, it must be the matter of the two males...

Wenzel couldn't help but clicked into the post and glanced at it, but this one glance made his heart tighten slightly, and he turned his head slightly to see the smug smile on Coco's little face on standby (sleeping) beside the bed.

Wenzel pursed his lips, feeling dizzy, and suddenly felt a kind of thought in his heart, whoever wants this kid, give me a contact information, and he will send it to the other party overnight, PS: free shipping! !

Then I turned my head and looked at the post on the top of the forum, and saw a few large characters written on the first line: "I'm not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here is rubbish!!" In the lower right corner of this line, there is A colorful light flickers.

Then below is the extremely arrogant closure of the building and the announcement of the opening of the building.

The meaning of the host is obvious, if I want you to turn it on, you can turn it on, if I want you to turn it off, you can’t fart!

Sure enough, no matter how many bugs came down below, even the head student of the Superintelligence Academy, they couldn't unblock the forum outside the announced time.

There was an extremely fierce battle in the forum. It is not accurate to say that it was fierce. Perhaps it is more appropriate to use "tragic". Of course, the tragic party is all the "garbage" except the host.

The landlord, a worm, fought against all the students of the Central School of Pharmacy, as well as the foreign aid they invited—all the new and old students of the Central First Superintelligence Academy.

The landlord has achieved remarkable results, and the students have thrown away their helmets and armor.

Not to mention digging out the mastermind behind it, they didn't even know the reason for being ridiculed. From the beginning to the end, the landlord only said one sentence, "Blind trash."

The students of the two schools were sweating profusely when they saw the black material spread throughout the forum.

Many students' shady information was exposed, some recorded confession videos, the content was obscene and unsightly, the tone was flattering and I couldn't bear to listen carefully, there were also a lot of pornographic waste, indecent P pictures, and their faces were compared with famous ones. Intimate photos of male faces together...there are too many to list.

However, if these are indecent behaviors and suspicions of obscenity with imperial males, and breaking the laws of the empire is still a minor crime, then there is another kind that is extremely serious.

The information of some students turned out to be the first opportunity to participate in the auction of males, as well as photos of some males that had not been registered in the empire.

The severity of this matter is no less than the outbreak of Star Wars tomorrow.

Wenzel's face became more and more ugly. He was not angry at Ke Ke for pulling these things out, but he couldn't imagine how disgusting and dark the depths of the worm's heart were.

The world is not black and white. Many bugs are well aware of the existence of gray areas. As long as they don't dance in front of them, they can pretend that the years are quiet and the world is stable.

However, one day suddenly, a stick was inserted into the bottom of the cup and vigorously stirred. Countless sludge was excavated and rolled to the surface. If this cup of water wants to be calm again, it may be a long time later.

The news in the forum fermented and spread outward rapidly.There are also some students who have not been dug up black material, have no black material, and only have some insignificant minor flaws, and they are studying the reason why the landlord digs up black material.

One of the worms found out that the worms who had been dug out had made insulting remarks to one of the male worms in the second voting post, and the host once called them "garbage blind", so he inferred that the host was doing it for the guy named Wen Ze It is only after your male worms teach the worms that they can do such a thing.

As a result, Wenzel's name quietly became famous along with the black material of female insects in the forum.