The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

Inject the genetic modification agent when the egg is just laid, observe its fusion reaction with the foreign gene, repeat the gene order in the sequence day after day, until the egg breaks and the body grows to the most suitable age for egg breeding...

During this period, an unknown number of worm eggs and cubs became their guinea pigs. This experiment revealed the insane nature from the very beginning.

Dabai told everything he knew, it was suppressed on the ground, its wings were slightly opened, its eyes were fixed on Zuoyue's chest, obviously transferred the hatred for the clansmen to Baisi, wishing to let it go Snatch it off Zuoyue's body and swallow it in one bite!

"You'll be infected!" Die in the agony of genetic incompatibility, or become a vessel like it.

The hoarse voice of the big white goose echoed in the sky above the lofty bedroom, arousing a creepy sweat.

Ella suddenly raised her head and looked towards Zuoyue, the expression in her eyes was self-evident.

The white silk lying on his chest became more and more restless, the end of the silk thread tightly hooked his skin, and his whole body trembled slightly.

It's scary.

Afraid of becoming an egg container, afraid of those monsters writhing out of his body, sucking its blood... and even more afraid of Zuoyue giving it up.

There was a long silence in the hall.

Ella swallowed, and mustered up the courage to speak: "Marshal—"

"Impossible." Zuo Yue interrupted him decisively, and slowly pressed his chest, his eyes were as sharp as knives.

He seemed to recall something, the corners of his eyes curled into a fleeting arc, then he approached, half bent down, and looked directly at Ella and the goose.

The latter's eyes followed his movements and turned half a round at the same time.

I only heard Zuo Yue speak softly and slowly, his tone was cold and gentle, with firmness that cannot be ignored.

"Do you know who he is?" he asked.

Ella and the goose looked at each other, looking straight to the left. The latter tapped his fingertips in the void, and the words that came out weighed more than a thousand catties.

"You, I, and the entire empire owe him."

"Master Marshal..." Noah, who received Zuoyue's return trip, came to wait in front of the palace early, but failed to say a word to him.

Every time Zuo Yue set out to look for Xue Ming and came back, he would find an opportunity to ask, even though he knew in his heart that the hope was slim, but what if?

Zuo Yue didn't stop to talk to him as usual, but walked past him, the low air pressure in his body seemed to freeze the air around him.

The aircraft lifted off and headed towards the Marshal's Mansion.

The location of the home has not changed, but the outside has been replaced with a different brand, and the furniture and decoration inside are exactly the same as eight years ago, all bought by Xue Ming bit by bit.

Tengshe greeted him with a flick of its tail, and when it saw that Zuoyue was the only one coming back, it immediately shrank back, and let out an aggrieved breath.

It misses Xue Ming so much.

Using the tip of its tail to pick up the faded string of beads Xue Ming gave him, Teng Snake slowly crawled back to its nest, pointed its butt towards Zuo Yue, thinking about others when seeing things.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room opened and closed, entering a familiar environment, Zuo Yue's tense body suddenly relaxed, he stopped, and suddenly raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes.

The automatic sensor lights turned on, and the brilliance flowed and poured onto his fair cheeks, silently illuminating two traces of water.

silent.

The living room was silent for a long, long time, until Bai Si couldn't hold back a silk thread from his neckline, and curiously scratched his outward palm.

A chuckle with a nasal sound came, Zuo Yue grabbed the naughty silk thread, moved his palm away, and his expression was as usual.

If you ignore the redness flying at the end of the eyes.

He unbuttoned the button, and Baisi crawled onto the sofa. The silk thread was like tentacles exploring here and there, seeming to be very interested in the new environment.

"It's like a cub." Little O said in his mind.

Just now, he was so scared that he shrank in Zuoyue's chest and shivered, but the next second he left it behind and happily explored the new environment.

"The mother doesn't need to have an IQ." Zuo Yue only replied to it, his eyes following Bai Si who was full of adventures in the room.

"Hmm." Xiao O choked for a moment: "I'm sorry that I can't comfort you either."

Zuo Yue waved his hand, and his tone was still the same as eight years ago: "I'm going to the basement to see Wan Lun, do you want to come together?"

Baisi Zhengtuan had a great time playing in the foot soaking tub.

"Then I'm going out, you'll wait for me to come back, right?" Zuo Yue knelt on one knee beside the foot soaking tub, looking at the white silk that was tangle up in a small ball.

The latter lazily turned over.

But Zuo Yue didn't let it go, raised his fingers to rub against the soft silk thread, and asked again: "Do you want to wait for me?"

Bai Si trembled from being rubbed by him, raised a silk thread from the bottom of the foot soaking bucket, and nodded madly at Zuo Yue, her appearance was inexplicably cute.

After the transformation, it revealed a lot of sides that I hadn't seen before.

Zuo Yue touched it, and walked towards the basement.

"The current behavior of the female master is unbelievable. Do you want to turn on the protective alert?" As soon as he left the living room, Xiao O suggested. After all, Xue Ming in the white silk state is too flexible, and he can get out of any hole. arrive.

Zuo Yue paused: "Just turn on the monitoring system, he can play wherever he wants, don't disturb him."

"Yes, Lord."

In the corridor of the basement, a strange sound was being heard from the room where the first-generation conscious body was once held, as if something long and heavy was dragging along the ground, leaving wet and sticky water trails.

Wan Lun was locked by the wall, his eyes staring in fear at the huge tentacles growing from his body, and his teeth were gnashing loudly.

The tentacle had grown to the thickness of his waist, and Wan Lun's elbow had completely disappeared, becoming the root connecting it. At this time, he was slowly twisting and crawling against the ground, but he dared not touch the orange-red wall and the safety door.

After the double verification of iris and password, the security door was opened, and the tentacles crawling on the ground seemed to have sensed something suddenly bounced off the ground, and only ran to the left and crossed the door.

In the next second, he was cut into several pieces by Zuo Yue's mental thread and fell to the ground.

"It's useless, it's useless..." Wan Lun couldn't help murmuring. It took less than five hours since he woke up from the cold storage room and was transferred to the basement. His tentacles had grown to such a large size that digging out the flesh from the infected place was no longer effective. Soon, his whole body will become a breeding ground for this tentacle and be completely assimilated.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the root of the tentacle pulsated and grew a new section again, and it became longer and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Wan Lun's arm had been eroded to the shoulder.

Zuo Yue stepped on the tentacles that were still writhing on the ground, and suddenly kicked with the toe of his boot, the severed tentacles rolled to the corner of the wall, and stuck to the wall made of energy ore.

The sound of "stabbing" sounded one after another, and the tentacle seemed to be stuck with super glue and twitched, and it turned into a puddle of rotten water in less than 2 minutes.

Sure enough, as he guessed, no matter what kind of mutation it becomes, the core energy ore is the natural enemy of this kind of thing.

"Try it with an energy needle." He opened the safe installed on the wall and pulled out an orange-red injection, which contained the extracted concentrated energy liquid. The tentacles paused, and silently bypassed Zuoyue.

The latter patted Wan Lun's face.

"Are you still awake? I need to inject you with an injection. The process will be very painful, but the result may not satisfy you. Would you like to?"

Wan Lun's brown eyes rolled mechanically in their sockets for half a round, his eyes were numb.

"If you mutate completely, please kill me immediately." He spoke slowly and with difficulty, his voice hoarse and his lips chapped.

"I will." Zuo Yue nodded and pushed the injection into his vein.

Wan Lun's sitting upper body suddenly tensed, muscles all over his body protruded, his shirt was torn, his bare/exposed skin convulsed and tightened, and black spots the size of rice grains could be faintly seen moving inside, pushing out the fine protrusions/protrusions of the skin.

His facial muscles trembled as if out of control, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat, vaguely killing me.

Zuo Yue's expression remained unchanged, he pulled out the needle smoothly, tied up Wan Lun whose head was banging against the wall, then stood up, waiting for the result.

Wan Lun's body was sweating like rain, and the energy fluid quickly flowed to his limbs and bones through the blood, fighting with the substances that invaded it. He felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling and burning, and every nerve was pulled and twisted, as if he had fallen. The whole body will be torn apart in a second.

An hour, two hours...

Wan Lun's struggle became smaller and smaller, his head slowly drooped, and sweat accumulated all over the floor.

With a very small "click", the active tentacles fell to the ground together with his entire arm, twisted a few times and then froze.

Zuo Yue reached out to check his breath.

still alive.

"Little O, give him a full-body examination. After confirming that there is no source of carry, he will be secretly transferred to the military hospital for recuperation. Don't leak any news." Zuo Yue breathed a sigh of relief silently, and stepped on sweat, blood and rancid tissue fluid to walk out.

Since Wan Lun can succeed, Xue Ming must be fine too.

The mood that had been hazy for many days finally cleared up. Zuo Yue had never felt so relaxed in the past eight years, and even his steps became much lighter.

Go back to the ground floor, Zuoyue returns to the living room, Baisi is no longer in the tub.

"A Ming?" He called out in a low voice, and searched the living room all over but couldn't find it. He even searched for the snake's nest.

"Well, I think it's necessary to remind you—"

Little O, who was dealing with the aftermath, took the time to reply: "The hostess slipped into the bedroom and found some, um, fun toys."

It speaks hesitantly, and the content contained in the tone is so rich that it seems that it is not just a system.

The veins on Zuo Yue's forehead twitched, and he faintly thought of something.

He strode open the bedroom door, and found Baisi, who was having a great time, in the cabinet under the wardrobe.

That's where he and Xue Ming stored some small toys that promote the relationship between husband and wife.

At the moment when the cabinet was opened, Baisi was playing with a bell, making a crisp sound of jingle bells, and the other bells were shaking curiously with an egg-shaped object, and was startled by the sudden appearance of Zuo Yue I don't know what switch was touched, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

The white silk was numb from the shock, and as soon as the thread wrapped around it was loosened, the thing just rolled down to Zuoyue's feet.

The world is quiet.

The author has something to say: not good, spanking!

感谢在2019-12-0406:13:27~2019-12-0505:56:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottle of elk;

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