"Uh--"

The cold and rancid tentacles squeezed into the cloth with a big hole torn open, and shrank and moved around Xue Ming's tense body, as if looking for an entrance, laying their own eggs into a warm nest, and completing the reproduction task in the genetic sequence.

The latter's body was limp, and his muscles seemed to have been given a relaxant, and he couldn't even move his fingers. .

His eyes were slack, his hands were so soft that he couldn't even hold the dagger, and he fell to the ground with a "clang", but the heels of his legs were twitching due to physiological nausea.

The estrus period transformed his body into a container most suitable for receiving the eggs of these monsters, whether he wanted to or not.

"Kill... me." He stared at the dagger close at hand, his tone almost pleading.

As long as you don't suffer and die in this way.

Wan Lun's hands were still tied with steel wires, and the fist-sized tentacle monster crawled over his body like a swarm of insects, and went straight to Xue Ming.

He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and the part below the bound elbows began to worm. The sharp worm claws cut through the steel wire almost instantly. As soon as Wan Lun was free, he immediately rushed towards the dagger that fell to the ground.

After a few movements, the tentacles seemed to have explored the entrance of the lair, and they were about to squeeze in with a strange cry of "Zi". Xue Ming moved back with all his strength, and the tentacles that turned into sharp objects pierced his thigh, injecting cold water into his thigh. of water.

As soon as the water touched his body, it burrowed in like a living thing. The place where it passed by was itchy and painful, as if being bitten by thousands of termites. Xue Ming felt the abnormal movement of his body desperately, but suddenly recalled him and him in his mind. The scene when Zuo Yue first met.

At the marriage office, the first thing he said was: "I'll take you home." There was sunshine on the brow.

A high-frequency electric wave suddenly sounded in the ear, and the inexplicable familiarity lingered. Xue Ming seemed to have returned to the state before he was born. He was wrapped in egg liquid, and it was the electric wave of this frequency that came out of the solid eggshell. , and excited and noisy voices.

"It's done, ready to transmit!"

"The most perfect matrix in the entire universe, the hope of the Nayo tribe!"

"all the best!"

Still an egg, he was pushed into a device, and then the sound of starting up sounded, and Xue Ming's consciousness fell asleep again.

Wan Lun had already broken free from the steel wire, and his wormlike claws slashed towards the largest cylinder around Xue Ming with the sound of piercing through the air, embedded in the soft tentacles and went down everything, and suddenly a burning pain came.

The monster's body/fluid is corrosive!

Realizing this, Wan Lun did not retreat but moved forward, gritted his teeth to resist the burning sensation that had spread to his wrist, and cut the thick column in half with a "crack", and the rancid water suddenly rushed, and he stepped back. , The clothes are still inevitably splashed a few points, and there is a sizzling sound.

"Xue Ming!" The blood vessels in the back of his brain were throbbing, and the female insect was in the very center of the spray of rotten water!

The monster whose two tentacles were severed in succession went completely mad. In the darkness, only a high-pitched scream was heard, and more fist-sized tentacle monsters crawled in through the broken window. Wan Lun was almost drowned in the swarm of insects. , can not make an inch.

He spread his wings, fluttered away a bunch of small tentacle monsters, flew up and hung in the air, calling Xue Ming's name in the dark.

The latter was like a stone sinking into the sea, only the sound of the little tentacle monster crawling persistently and the whistling wind of Wan Lun flapping its wings remained in the board room.

Even the sound of the big tentacles was gone.

At this time, there was another scream outside the window, and then a strong light came in from the outside, illuminating the dark room clearly.

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, even Wan Lun, who had been a star thief for many years, was suffocated and almost pouted.

The interior of the prefabricated house was already in disrepair. Tentacle monsters as small as adult fists crawled all over the space. The windows, floors, bunks, sinks, ceilings... looked blood-red as far as the eye could see, and made the sound of crowding.

The most densely gathered place is where Xue Ming is. The moving little tentacle monsters are piled up three layers inside and out, so that a small bag protrudes from that place. The two giant tentacles that have been severed are almost as thick as his waist. Also covered in little tentacles, dying to bounce.

Even the same kind are not spared.

Looking at the small area where there was movement, Wan Lun's facial muscles twitched wildly. The body/fluid of these monsters is highly corrosive, and Xue Ming, who was under the pressure, may now have no scum left.

The laser beam swayed outside the window, and the scream of the giant tentacle monster became louder and louder, and after a few times, it gradually disappeared.

The visitor didn't chase, and jumped into the window with one hand support, and saw the area where the little tentacle monsters were most crowded at a glance.

In just a split second, Zuo Yue was almost certain that Xue Ming was submerged in the innermost part.

His pupils shrank, his amber eyes almost froze, and the mental power in his whole body exploded instantly, turning into real mental filaments and flying wildly.

At this moment, Wan Lun only heard a "crack", like the sound of military boots stepping into the mud. The small tentacle monsters lingering in the room were suddenly squashed by the powerful mental pressure, and the rancid juice splashed into the ground. blood river.

Wan Lun fell from mid-air with a "plop", his outstretched wings folded and drooped, and he knelt on one knee, barely enduring the berserk state from the SS-rank male.

The little tentacle monster that hadn't escaped in time was crushed, revealing its true face underneath.

A mass of soft white silk.

It stuck to the ground quietly, its blood red juice stained it into a mottled appearance, and the scattered silk threads remained motionless, like a still sea anemone.

Zuo Yue's frantic mental power suddenly withdrew, and then he knelt down slowly, picking up the mottled white silk with an almost devout gesture.

"Don't—" Wan Lun wanted to remind him that the body/fluid of the tentacle monster is corrosive, but he found that Zuo Yue was safe and sound just as he said it. He put Bai Si in his arms almost preciously, and turned away with a stern look.

The strong lights that entered the room were turned off, and the board room fell into darkness again. Wan Lun suddenly took a heavy breath, and scratched his arm——

There was a second of silence in the air.

Then a terrified scream burst through the roof.

Xue Ming had never been so frightened before. In a trance, he felt that he had become a huge container. Countless blood-red tentacles stretched and drilled into his body, laying countless eggs, which fused with his genes and polluted them. The monster burst out of his body, stuck out its mouth and sucked his flesh and blood, crawling all over his skeleton.

Inside the ship, in the medical room made of silver-white metal, Baisi shrunk herself into a small ball, and crazily burrowed into his arms to the left. into the neckline.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Letting it move around in his arms, Zuo Yue gently comforted it, stroking it from head to tail with his fingers.

After a long time, Bai Si, who was constantly trembling in her arms, managed to calm down a bit.

"Let little O check you up, no one will know." Sensing its relaxation, Zuo Yue said, his voice was hoarse like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

He was very worried about Xue Ming's state.

After discovering that Xue Ming was missing, he immediately notified the city lord to block the desolate star. Just in time to receive the news of the dismissal of the miners, he set up a checkpoint at the airport and guarded it personally. Unexpectedly, Xue Ming did not choose to leave, but returned to the prefabricated house.

The moment he saw Xue Ming being submerged under the tentacle monster, his mental strength, which he had recuperated for many years, almost broke out again!

Fortunately he is still there, even in this form.

From now on, I will never let you out of my sight again.

Based on Baisi's non-cooperation, Zuoyue finally gave in and took it into the inspection cabin.

The hatch was closed, little O started the inspection, and a large amount of data began to scroll on the light screen.

Species: Zerg male

Physical fitness: S+

Mental power: SS

Evolution direction: the materialization of the first level of spiritual power

Health status: excellent

Species: Zerg female

Physical fitness: S+

Mental power: unknown

Evolution Direction: Mimicry

Health status: In estrus/estrus period, there are a lot of unknown media in the body, or there will be mutations, it is recommended to remove.

After the inspection was over, Xiao O's report sounded, Zuo Yue frowned, and looked down at the white silk still tightly hanging on his collarbone.

Mimetic evolution is an evolutionary direction that only a few races in the interstellar world have. They often do not have their own shape, are neither male nor female, and cannot reproduce. There has never been a case of mutated Zerg into mimic evolution.

"You see it's just an evolutionary direction, so I said it's okay." Zuo Yue comforted Bai Si by scratching his fingertips.

He wasn't sure if Xue Ming in this form could hear his words or feel his touch, but he wanted to do something to make himself feel at ease.

"How about changing back, let's leave here, go to Emperor Star, and return to our home." Zuo Yue said.

Bai Si moved, but still hooked on Zuo Yue's clothes buttons.

The latter had already made up his mind, took three steps with his long legs and two steps to open the door of the medical room. Sam, who had just arrived with the army, was standing at the door.

"Start the ship and I'll take him home."

Zuo Yue hid Xue Ming in his white silk state into his arms, buttoned up the top button, and told Sam as he walked: "You will temporarily lead the army to garrison MK-7032 star for me. Species are killed on the spot, and people who have been in contact with them may also have abnormalities, so they must be closely monitored. Later, I will sort out the detailed characteristics of those monsters and let Xiao O pass them to you..."

"Yes!" Sam shouted behind him.

He is a qualified adjutant, and he will not ask Zuo Yue where the "he" is, but he has to report something to Zuo Yue.

"Reporting to the Marshal, the commander of the Fourth Army, Wan Lun Lu, seems to have mutated. He was found and brought back by the soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield. How should we deal with it?"

Zuo Yue paused: "Take me to see."

In the closed interrogation room, the figure sitting in the center can be clearly seen through the transparent glass protective cover. His head is lowered, and his hanging arm is bloody and bloody. , dripping sticky water, and a small pit was corroded on the metal floor.

"He took the initiative to cooperate with you to come back?" Zuo Yue asked.

"Yes, when the soldier found out, he was frantically gouging out the flesh on his arm with his claws. He stopped when he saw us and asked us to save him." Sam replied.

Zuo Yue stopped talking, raised his hand and knocked on the glass.

The latter raised his head suddenly, rushed over as if he saw hope, and opened his mouth to say something eagerly.

Zuo Yue picked up the microphone hanging on the wall, Wan Lun's hoarse voice came.

"I'm polluted, save me!" He repeated these words, raising his bloody arm to Zuo Yue.

The piece of flesh that he had gouged out was agitating, Wan Lun seemed to be in great pain, his facial muscles twisted and twitched, and his teeth were clenching loudly.

In the next second, the throbbing flesh and blood suddenly burst, and a blood-red tentacle the size of a thumb grew out of it, wriggling and crawling out.

The author has something to say: ps:

Xue Ming turned into white silk after activating self-protection. Except for the stabbing into the thigh, he was not violated, but he was frightened and needed to be touched by the marshal~

感谢在2019-12-0206:09:20~2019-12-0305:52:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of elk; 2 bottles of z Baishui j Sanjian; 1 bottle of Wu and Shengsheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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