What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

In the snow-covered sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, a big monster with red eyes that was seriously injured suddenly appeared. It was a huge white tiger with broken wings. The monster turned into a blood-colored light sheet the size of a thumb.

This piece of soul trembled like a firefly and flew towards the place covered by ice and snow. The red blood light was like a flame, melting the ice and snow in that area.

After the ice and snow melted, a curled up little white tiger slowly opened its eyes, revealing its blue eyes, which were as clear as a child's.

The bloody shard flew around the blue-eyed little white tiger twice, and finally sank into the eyes of the sapphire like a moth to a flame.

Two beams of light, one red and one blue, surged up and turned into two complicated demon patterns in the air, one blood red and one dark blue. They intertwined with each other like twin lotuses, and finally a dark purple high-level demon pattern bloomed.

Those are the monster patterns that are unique to the ancient monsters, and each pattern exudes a terrifying aura. At the moment when the monster patterns merged, the insect queen on the Seventeen Stars was terrified, while a great monster on the distant earth was shocked. Pale.

The leak of the power of the demon pattern was only a momentary thing, the dark purple demon pattern sank into the skin, and a voice resounded in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness:

"The demon pattern is completed, and the inheritance is opened—"

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All people and things have become the water of time in the river of time, He Ruge can feel that the world in the game has become the sea, the sea water pours in, white and black, light and dark, day and night, life and death begin to reverse ——

The flying energy bomb returned to its original position along the trajectory when it came, and the setting sun rose again, and the road he walked began to reverse. He returned to room 104, and there was a weasel in front of him who was avoiding his eyes and dared not look at him. .

"I thought it would be a long time before you used the opportunity to participate in the ice experiment three times. I didn't expect to use it twice now."

familiar conversation.

"When are you going to come over for the third time?"

familiar eyes.

He Ruge took out the rare prop "Super Mini Energy Cannon" expressionlessly, and under the astonished gaze of Huang Weat before he could react, he shot the opponent.

A red dot appeared between the eyebrows, and with a muffled bang, the inside of the skull was blown to pieces, leaving only a barely intact face, and those yellow-brown eyes were unbelievably wide open, a true portrayal of death.

"Don't you want to wait for someone?" He Ruge's voice was cool, without much ups and downs, "Go to hell and wait faster. People are mortal, so don't thank me."

His chest was heaving violently, He Ruge closed his eyes and it took him a long time to control his trembling hands.

Miaomiao.

his little monster.

He Ruge suddenly opened his eyes, he was going to see his little monster, he had told the little monster before that he would be back soon, this time he didn't want to break his promise again.But before that, he had to deal with some troubles.

The weasel's body, maybe he can go find the drug rat for help.He Ruge went to the Love Mall to buy a sack, put Huang Weasel's body into it with a pale face, and after fastening the sack, He Ruge remembered the rare item "Who is the murderer".

There is no usage limit for props, so they can be reused.

He Ruge used this prop on Huang Weat's corpse, and asked silently in his heart: "Is he the mastermind behind the Xinghai Orphanage?"

Writers always have a bigger brain, once they start to doubt everything, they will think of all kinds of messy developments.For example, the person Huang Weasel likes died, and he created this organization to manipulate the terrible experiment...

【no】

Well, sure enough, he was thinking too much.

He Ruge dragged the sack all the way to the infirmary with a cold expression.

The drug-seeking mouse was sitting on the desk, turning on the optical brain to work, he casually raised his head and glanced at He Ruge, and found that there was no cub in He Ruge's arms, the drug-seeking mouse lowered his head again, but when the little nose twitched three or four times At that time, the drug-seeking mouse blurted out: "Who is dead?"

The dead air was floating out of the bag.

He Ruge put the sack on the ground, and replied coldly: "Weasel."

Under the shocked eyes of the drug-seeking mouse, he continued to say amazingly: "I killed it."

The drug-hunting rat almost pulled off his beard, "What did you kill him for? Are you crazy?!"

He Ruge said blankly: "Yes, I'm crazy."

"I can't cure madness here." The drug-hunting rat was still stunned for a long time and couldn't recover his shocked face.

"I know you don't cure madness, and I don't want to. You specialize in the field of spiritual consciousness, so you should know how high the death rate of the ice experiment is. And I have a way to make all the experimental subjects of the ice plan alive Come down." He Ruge threw this bomb, which stuttered the drug-seeking mouse: "You, what did you say?"

"I was the one who participated in the last Ice Project. I used my own method to save Ruanruan and... No. 20."

"I want to find a partner. I want to save people in the Xinghai Orphanage. I found Huang Weat before, but unfortunately, the way is not the same. Huang Weat wants to betray our plan, so I solved it with my own hands. Traitor." When He Ruge mentioned Huang Weat, the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared completely, only a layer of gloom.

The drug-hunting rat hadn't recovered from the huge amount of information, he looked at the young man who had almost changed in front of him, hesitated for a while, and said: "Don't stand still, sit on the chair for a while, I'll go soak you A cup of hot milk tea."

He Ruge sat silently on the chair, his lips turned white.

The hot milk tea for Xun Yaoshu was ready soon, He Ruge looked at the steaming milk tea, and asked softly: "Will you poison the milk tea, poison me to death?"

Is the drug mouse behind the scenes? The side mission of the "mysterious infirmary" has not been completed. Perhaps the drug-hunting mouse is a medical demon. In order to study the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, he personally built this terrifying organization and conducted a series of inhumane experiments...

He Ruge used "Who is the murderer" on the drug-seeking mouse.

【no】

The drug-seeking mouse, who was drinking milk tea to calm down the shock, almost choked on a sip of milk tea when he heard this sentence, and choked to death on the spot.

"Ahem, cough, what do you mean?! Just don't drink my milk tea! Drinking a sip of milk tea is so much nonsense!" The drug-hunting rat was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and almost jumped up to snatch the milk tea.

He Ruge lowered his eyes and took a sip of the warm milk tea, his cold heart finally felt warm.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that He Ruge's current state is not right. The medicine mouse doesn't care about a lunatic. He sighed and asked, "Why did you ask me to cooperate? Aren't you afraid that I will be the same as the weasel?"

Because you helped me before loading the file.

This reason obviously cannot be said, He Ruge took another sip of milk tea: "I have energy bombs."

"At worst, we will die together."

The drug-hunting rat obviously couldn't stand He Ruge's lunatic attitude at this time. He stomped his feet angrily, and after he stomped his feet, he fell into deep thought, "You...you can really save the experimental subjects in the Ice Project?"

"It's fake." He Ruge raised his eyes and looked at the drug-hunting mouse that was petrified on the spot, "It's just weird."

He seemed to know what kind of mentality the little monster was in when he said the joke before he died.Put on the mask of a smile before great sorrow.Just like a clown with oil paint on his face sitting under the stage, the exciting tears blurred the makeup of the hippie smile.

so sad...

He was so sad that he couldn't breathe, he just wanted to meet the little monster right now, he had to deal with these irrelevant things right away, he wanted to run to room 104, to kiss and hug his little monster.

The only bit of humor was like a flash in the pan, He Ruge regained his indifferent expression, he tried hard to adjust his facial muscles, let the stiff face relax, "It's true, time will tell everything."

Xun Yaoshu took a deep look at He Ruge, "I believe in you, I hope you will not disappoint my trust in you, if you deceive me, even if I risk my life, I will make you pay the price."

He Ruge wanted to squeeze out a smile, but it was obvious that this smile, which was uglier than crying, was somewhat unsuccessful.

"Weasel's death, I will help you deal with it. If you need me in the Ice Project, I will try my best to help." Xun Yaoshu took a look at He Ruge, "Your expression is really serious now. Very bad, go back and sleep well, don't think too much about things."

"Thank you." He Ruge stood up and thanked.

The drug-hunting rat hurriedly waved: "Let's go, let's go, don't bring a dead body to see me next time, I'm old, and I don't have the strength to clean up the mess for you with old bones."

He Ruge left the infirmary, originally wishing to see the little monster right away, but when he walked out of the infirmary, he was at a loss as to how to walk.

Every time he stepped down the stairs, he seemed to be stuck in the mud. He seemed to have had a terrible nightmare. After waking up from the dream, his body was covered in sweat, and he wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

He Ruge came to the door of Room 104 in a trance like a wandering, holding the handle in his hand but dared not open the door. After pushing the door open, would there be a little monster squatting by the door to "open the door and kill" him?

He was afraid that he would cry on the spot.

I was so happy that I cried.

Opening the door with trembling hands, He Ruge held his breath and saw a big white tiger sleeping by the door.The big white tiger slept soundly and deeply, as if all the suffering and sorrow had nothing to do with him.

[Love]: Although on the 20th, you will not be able to remember the good memories between you for a while, but his love for you has become instinctive, and his favorability is 200

[Full Awakening]: Xi Guican and the little monster are merging, please wait patiently, waiting for the day when the king returns, kills the world, and takes you to see the starry sky

The eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be frozen by ice and snow finally softened uncontrollably the moment they saw the big white tiger.He Ruge lay beside the big white tiger, stretched out his hand cautiously, and hugged the warm big white tiger gently.

His strength is so light, like a light sleeper who is afraid of waking up his hard-won dream.However, the emotion in the black eyes was so deep, so heavy that it seemed to have substance.

This was not the cold, blood-stained, battered corpse.It's number 20 alive.

Sleeping inside is the little white tiger and the little monster, the two cuties he deserves the most.Because of him, one cutie lost his memory, and the other lost his life.

He Ruge buried his face in the soft fur, his eyelashes and white hair were wet with tears, he whispered like he was dreaming: "I'm back."

Sorry, I won't hurt you again this time.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Number 20: I'm Sleeping Beauty now and I need a prince to kiss me awake

He Ruge: Chirp~