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

【After No. 20 scratched the weasel, he sought refuge in your arms. The angry weasel asked you to hand over No. 20. Your choice is:

A. Surrender

B. Do not pay]

He Ruge chose B without hesitation. He looked at the little white tiger in his arms, and felt tenderness in his heart.

Don't be afraid, I will protect you.

... If you can act like a baby again, I will love you even more!

you

【No one can destroy the experiment at will. The life and death of No. 20 is not up to you to control. You are always so impulsive, Huang Weasel. 】

Weasel

【Ha, good, very good...】

[Weasel approaches you and number 20, then he unzips his trousers]

He Ruge pushed the frame of the glasses in a bewildered expression, suspecting that his eyes were dazzled.

The weasel on the screen is wearing a pair of magical pants, which have two zippers, one in the front and one in the back. The weasel angrily unzips the back zipper, revealing a long yellow tail, which stands up suddenly, and then , He sprayed out an aerosol-like smelly liquid!

Weasel

[He attacked you and No. 20 on the scent glands, you were dizzy, nauseated and vomited, and No. 20 couldn't help spitting milk after smelling it]

He Ruge: "..."

What kind of sand sculpture game is this.

Huang Weat put on the zipper and walked in front of He Ruge.

The little white tiger in his arms lay listlessly in He Ruge's arms, with a weak look that hadn't recovered from the attack of the scent glands, but when he saw the weasel in front of him, he still waved his little paw fiercely with vigor.

Weasel

[Give him to me, measuring data is a must, don't forget, Shame. 】

鲛？

He Ruge looked at this title, and a guess emerged in his heart. The name of the NPC is the name of their prototype. The weasel is commonly known as the weasel, and it will emit a stench when encountering enemies.

Is his prototype in the game a mermaid?Is it so cool?

He Ruge's thoughts diverged for a while, and he refocused on the game.

The screen was going through the plot, and He Ruge couldn't choose at all. After clicking Huang Weat's dialog box with the mouse, He Ruge's own dialog box popped up.

you

【When measuring data, I will watch you. 】

Weasel

【Tsk, you hold No. 20, and I'll put on a device for him. 】

After Huang Weasel finished speaking, he took out the metal helmet and prepared to put it on the little white tiger.He Ruge was worried that the little white tiger would struggle desperately, but the little white tiger behaved very calmly. Yes, compared to other trembling cubs, the little white tiger's posture was even called calm.

He stayed in He Ruge's arms, snorted softly, and did not dodge or hide from the helmet in Huang Weat's hand. When Huang Weat pressed the red button on the helmet, the little white tiger hugged He Ruge's arm without saying a word.

If it wasn't for the slight trembling of the body, the little white tiger would be as quiet as if asleep.

During the measurement process, the little white tiger howled like a dream.

20 No.

【... Aww "uncomfortable"】

When the measurement was over, the little white tiger gritted its teeth and glared at the weasel. He Ruge suddenly remembered "Angry Birds". If he could adapt this game, he might change it to "Angry Little White Tiger" ".

Tie the little white tiger to the slingshot, aim at the weasel in the distance, and shoot it out with a howl.

Although thinking so, the little white tiger is really bad.But the little white tiger who is always full of energy, either getting angry or on the way to get angry... is really cute.Even if it's not coquettish, it's cute.

He Ruge quietly looked at the weak little white tiger on the screen, who seemed to be bluffing even when he opened his teeth and claws, and his heart suddenly felt sore.

He remembered the little white tiger's "uncomfortable" sound during the measurement process.

His little white tiger should be the mighty king of beasts. How could he be trapped in a small cubicle where any weasel could bully him?

*

"Give him to me, the measurement data is something that must be done, don't forget, Shark."

鲛？

The tiger ear moved slightly.The staff of the Xinghai Orphanage don't use their real names, but are called by code names, which are usually their prototypes.

Merman only exists in legends, He Ruge's prototype cannot be a mermaid, maybe it is a creature in the sea.

When Xi Guican was distracted, Huang Weat came to him at some point, staring at him maliciously with his intact left eye, and slowly approached with the mental sea stimulator in his hand.

The metal helmet under the pale light was full of coldness.

Seeing this instrument of torture that brought him countless pains, Xi Guican twitched the corners of his mouth and let out a very light sneer.

He really wants to know more and more who actually developed this game, and every plot of the game can poke the deepest scar in his heart.

His sanity cracked inch by inch, and for a moment, Xi Guican wanted to rush out and grab Huang Weasel's left eye blind.For when he was ill, killing would lessen the pain.

But his paws were gently held by a pair of hands. Those hands were very white, shiny white, like precious and fragile porcelain, which would break if not careful.

The loose confinement, the person who hugged him didn't use much strength at all, such a gentle hug, hugged him in the posture of a protector.

This is the first time Xi Guican has been protected, even in a fake game, even if the person protecting him is a game character made up of data.

In his entire life, he seemed to have never been hugged by anyone, let alone a hug that was carefully treated like a treasure at this moment.

The little paw moved slightly imperceptibly, but it seemed to be thinking about something, so it didn't move.

I'm not worried about him, I'm not afraid of his embarrassment, this person is just a character in the game, how could I care about him?

When the gap between the enemy and the enemy is huge, strategic compromise is the correct approach.

Xi Guican didn't know what he was thinking in a mess, but in the chaotic thoughts, his emotions gradually stabilized, and he was put on the mental sea stimulator very calmly and in a daze.

The red button is pressed.

"Oh!"

The dazzling white light annihilated everything, and a loud noise exploded in the ear, like an energy bomb exploding beside him!Overwhelming pain came from the dead body, the fine and dense stabbing pains were like long needles piercing the brain one after another, and the long and deep pain continued to spread, from the internal organs to the limbs.

The little white tiger was curled up in the young man's arms like a dead animal.

Xi Guican never expected that this game could be restored to such an extent, the originally peaceful sea of ​​spiritual consciousness began to tumbling, and the bone-chilling pain came in waves like a tide——

[Drip——It is detected that the player's mental consciousness has fluctuated, a warm reminder, this link is in the treatment stage and will not harm the player, please relax the player! 】

[Drip——The player is in a weak state, the weasel's scent gland attack ※ hallucinogenic ※ takes effect]

Xi Guican couldn't hear any sound, the injured place in the sea of ​​mental consciousness was constantly stimulated, and the pain spread rapidly, he clenched his teeth and refused to make any sound.

Because of the swirling mental void, his mental consciousness was riddled with holes. The severe pain at this time was like a heavy hammer. In a moment of absent-mindedness, his sanity was smashed into pieces.

Xi Guican remembered many things, many things that he forcibly forgot and did not want to recall.How can I remember it so clearly?That's right, he was a monster in the first place, he knew it from birth, and he never forgot it with his photographic memory.

He remembered that when he was thrown into the No. 6 iron compartment in room B20 on the first day, he didn't cry, and he was in a peaceful mood, because the warm milk was delicious.

He was reluctant to drink too fast, but he was too hungry, so he had to bear the pain and finish it quickly.

The little rabbit on the 19th was crying and saying "discomfort", and called his mother in a childlike voice, because he cried so much that he couldn't speak clearly, so he put his ear on the iron wall and ignorantly called "Mom ".

The little bunny's mother didn't respond to her baby.His mother would not respond to him either.

Because the woman died in the cockpit.

He knew all this vaguely.As a little monster, he knows a little bit about a lot of things.For example, when the little rabbit called out "Mom", the face of the dead woman appeared in his mind.

Although he knows it from birth, but compared to other cubs, he has more things in his mind and doesn't know everything, just like he can understand the general meaning of interstellar language, but he can't speak it.

The little rabbit kept crying, and he fell asleep listening to the crying.When he woke up the next morning, he didn't hear the little rabbit's cries. He felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, so he put his ear against the iron wall and let out a soft "ow".

But this time there was no cooing response from the baby bunny.

He sat back in the cotton nest with some regrets, obediently waiting for the breakfast milk, the waiting time was always long, he was not impatient, and licked his paws slowly.

Just as he was licking to his heart's content, the cub's panicked screams frightened him dumbfounded.The little white tiger sat in the cotton nest at a loss, not knowing what happened.

The iron gates were opened one by one, and different cubs wailed in the same pain.

Only on the 19th, there was no sound.The child fell ill and died.The dead air that Xi Guican is most familiar with permeates the air. He is very sensitive to this smell. When he smells the dead air, the alarm bells in his mind go off desperately.

But even if he knew it was dangerous, he couldn't break free from the strong confinement of an adult, shook his head desperately, and finally put on the helmet.

Endless pain.

This was the beginning of the nightmare of his life.

He was an unfortunate little monster, nobody loved him, and even though he was born knowing it, no one taught him to speak.He only knows two words, one is "mother" and the other is "uncomfortable".

Mom has gone to sleep forever.

So he cried out "difficult".

But the desperate situation has not improved in any way.Why do we need to talk to others and communicate with each other?Why talk when you can't get a response.

The memory twisted like a whirlpool, and the door of compartment 20 was pushed open again.It's just that the person who came in this time didn't have a mental sea stimulator in his hand.

It was a young man with black hair and black eyes. His whole body was shrouded in holy light, like an angel descending from the earth.There was a whisper in my ear, soft and soft, so gentle that it could make people cry:

"Can I talk to you?"

The author has something to say: the previous article has been revised, and eight experiments have been changed to six

Explain again, subject to the perspective, the game style is similar to 3D animation

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Author: Can I talk to you?

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