The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

"It's theoretically possible." The orangutan leader was stunned for a while before answering, and couldn't help asking: "Have you mastered the consciousness stripping technology?"

Zuo Yue didn't answer him, he seemed to fall into stillness again, even the air around him faintly froze.

The tied white bear stopped howling, and looked at the leader of the orangutan.

The mushroom took back the white silk, and silently crawled away from the corner.

It feels very sad and wants to find a place to sleep soundly, preferably no one can find it.

When the sad mushroom passed the bar, it silently swept away a bottle of wine on the cabinet. It took a lot of effort to uncork the wine, and held the bottle tremblingly with white silk and poured a large glass of wine.

But how does a mushroom drink wine?

It pondered for a moment, then had a flash of inspiration, climbed up the open glass, and fell into the orange liquid with a "gudong".

The mellow aroma of the high-alcoholic wine penetrates along the surface of the mushroom cap, which is somewhat cool and spicy, like the taste of mint.

Mushroom felt very comfortable, and simply let go of the white silk that was clinging to the wall of the cup, and let himself float in the wine, and his mind became dizzy within a moment.

It completely let go of the white silk, and happily swam in the glass full of wine.

After talking with the leader of the orangutan, Zuo Yue was going to see Xue Ming. The cover of the incubator was intact, but the nutrient soil inside was pried into a mess, and his mushrooms slipped away along the ventilation holes.

With a thought in his heart, he quickly searched all corners of the ship, and finally found a free-swimming mushroom in the corner of the bar.

Its whole body is soaked in the wine, only a little snow-white fungus cap is exposed, and the white silk underneath hangs down and spreads out, floating up and down in the glass wine glass with a large mouth, looking very happy.

Zuo Yue couldn't help but fish it out, and the latter slapped the back of his hand in dissatisfaction.

Don't touch me, I'm swimming!

The cap of the tentacle is slippery, and the surface seems to secrete a layer of sticky substance to protect itself. Zuo Yue almost didn't hold it and let it jump out, so he had to put it in his arms and pull a clean towel to dry the mushroom.

The excess wine was sucked dry, and the mushroom instantly became refreshed. It stood in the palm of Zuoyue lying on the ground, and the aroma of wine exuded from its body was intoxicating.

Zuo Yue touched its mushroom cap, and sighed amusedly and distressedly: "This is how much wine I drank—"

The mushroom stretched out its white silk to hook his neck, swinging him like a human-shaped swing, and suddenly "swelled" back to Xue Ming.

He hangs his arms around Zuoyue's neck, and the two of them are almost face to face, with hot blush flying on both sides of the cheeks, usually cold and sharp eyes are half-closed, thin lips are lightly parted, and the mellow wine smell is mixed All the warm breath was spit on Zuo Yue's face.

The latter paused for breath, and put his arms around his waist, as if wanting to tear the drunken Xue Ming off his body.

But Xue Ming hugged him even tighter because of this movement. He moved closer to Zuo Yue, and breathed silently on his earlobe. He watched the small piece of fair skin turn red and hot with satisfaction, and then swallowed the thin powder into his mouth. In it, chewing one after another.

"A Ming, be good—" Zuo Yue's eyes deepened, and the palm that he pushed away turned into a clasp, and even subconsciously pressed on his body.

"The one who is the worst is you." Xue Ming laughed softly, and the chests that were pressed against each other transmitted the same vibration frequency, as if they had already fused into one.

Zuo Yue stared at Xue Ming's facial features almost greedily, as if he wanted to engrave his face into his memory exactly.

"You are too good at pretending here." Xue Ming slid his finger down and tapped his chest: "Everyone says you are the magic needle of the Zerg, as long as you are here, the Zerg will be safe and secure forever, free from foreign invasion, but I know it's all fake."

"We met at that special time when we first met. Even if you were so helpless, I have never seen you showing a trace of depression. No one is born with a steel frame. He deserves to support all the good and bad, and there is no need for it."

There was a bit of bitterness on the tip of Zuo Yue's tongue, even so he still said softly: "Ming, you are drunk, let's go back to rest, can we talk about these words after we wake up?"

After speaking, take him to the lounge.

However, Xue Ming suddenly clasped his shoulders, his outstretched fingers almost sank into his flesh, almost growling: "I said it's unnecessary, Zuo Yue, do you understand me?"

Zuo Yue paused, and his fingers tightened around him, and the atmosphere around the small bar counter was tense.

How could he not understand.

You don't have to have everything, and make trade-offs when necessary.

After the excitement, Xue Ming clasped his fingers and slowly relaxed, and his mood suddenly fell.

"That's enough. In the past, I was very eager to give birth to a soft and obedient cub, but I missed it. It is still unknown whether this cub will survive. If there is such a day, I hope to take it and die under your hands... ..."

"Don't cry, it's not your fault, everyone has his own trajectory, we will all go to the galaxy in the end, it's no big deal."

Xue Ming wiped Zuoyue's wet face repeatedly, but more and more tears were wiped away, like a spring springing up non-stop, he suddenly felt flustered, and kissed the male worm's eyes without even thinking about it.

"I feel so uncomfortable that my heart is going to explode." Xue Ming whispered, he became very talkative when he was drunk, frank and sincere.

Thin lips were pressed against the trembling eyelids, Zuo Yue's heart was blocked, but he had to suppress the emotions that were too turbulent tonight, and asked calmly, "Did you hear that?"

Xue Ming sobbed.

Zuo Yue panicked in an instant, and his pretended calmness collapsed in less than a second. He patted Xue Ming's back comfortingly, and said repeatedly: "I won't ask any more questions. Forget about it, okay?"

Xue Ming's mood has been unstable since he became a mushroom. He often gets angry for no reason, or hides and spends a long time alone. Zuo Yue knows the pressure he is under, and he can imagine the panic that fills his heart every day. Feeling afraid, he gradually stopped mentioning any words about the conscious body, tentacle monster, matrix, experiment, etc. in front of him.

Even Emperor Xing avoids him on official business, just because he is afraid that he will think too much.

The hand clasped around his waist was held, and Xue Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's just a mass of flesh and blood. As long as my body dies, it will die too."

His voice was extremely low and soft, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes flashed a little bit of reluctance, and under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, he suddenly appeared gentle.

Zuo Yue silently hugged Xue Ming tightly into his arms.

The matter seemed to be at an impasse, Xue Ming would not accept the consciousness stripping operation, if the situation mentioned by the orangutan leader really happened, he would rather Zuo Yue personally end the lives of him and the cub.

But it's hardly easier than taking Yue Yue's life.

"There is another way. The laboratory inside the mine has an instrument that can tell about time and space. It is the pinnacle product of our Nayo civilization. , It is said that it also has a function of going back in time, but this thing requires huge energy, so it has never been turned on, and it is uncertain whether it is feasible." The orangutan leader said.

They were on the return ship at this time, Zuo Yue asked the leader of the orangutan to go to the empire with him on the condition that he let the white bear go, and provided more comprehensive and detailed information about the Nayo tribe.

Xue Ming is still sleeping in the incubator.

It became addicted to food and lethargy, and the nutrient soil that was replaced once a day was changed to three times a day. In just a few days, the cap was also fattened. In the words of the orangutan leader, it has entered the development stage, and it will expand rapidly soon. , and absorb all the nutrients that can be absorbed, at that time the left side closest to it will be the first to be sucked dry.

As for when to lose consciousness and completely become a mother, the leader of the orangutan can't give a specific time. Xue Ming is the only mother who has successfully experimented, and everything is in the exploration stage.

Regardless of whether the instrument it said is useful or not, it is necessary to go inside the mine.

At the same time, heavily armed Zerg soldiers can be seen everywhere in the deserted starry sky full of yellow sand. They are dressed in combat uniforms, helmets are tightly worn, and the whole body is wrapped up and down without revealing. They are patrolling the empty streets with live ammunition.

The sound of neat footsteps accompanied by the sound of the wind echoed across the entire surface of the barren star, making it appear empty and desolate.

The mining of the mine has long been stopped, and the entire mountain is surrounded by particle cannons erected outside. The bowl-sized muzzle faces the mine from all directions. As long as there is any change, the cannon will be fired immediately, and the mountain will be bombed indiscriminately.

Soldiers are patrolling around the cannon, and warships are docked outside the soldiers. Soldiers who come in and out on the hanging ladder are soldiers changing shifts.

Sam is sitting in the makeshift office, sending a message to the left.

This is the 84th day of Martial Law in Huangxing. Two infected people were found. They were killed and cremated on the spot. Currently, the city is in good order.

As soon as the message was sent out, footsteps came from the corridor outside. It was the patrolling soldiers who had returned.

Sam pinched the bridge of his nose and typed another email.

Recently, it was found that the combat uniforms of the soldiers were somewhat worn, and they were afraid of being attacked by tentacle monsters, so they asked the headquarters to reissue them.

There was a quick reply, it was Zuoyue's account.

Received, I will arrive at Desolate Star in seven days.

"Duk Tuk" knocked on the door, and a strong military female came in. She was the lieutenant colonel of the Third Army who had been stationed here. Everyone called him Harun.

"Adjutant!" He gave Sam a military salute, his face showing the ancestral toughness and fortitude of the Third Legion.

Sam is Zuoyue's adjutant. His military rank is two ranks higher than that of the lieutenant colonel. He was ordered by the marshal to take over the desolate star. Except for the city lords who did not cooperate, he is considered the highest executive officer on this planet.

He nodded, his eyes fell on the helmet he was holding: "The patrol is over?"

Harlan put the helmet on the table, because the combat uniforms were urgently ordered, and the quantity was limited. He borrowed this helmet from Sam, and he came to return it now.

"Yes, everything is normal. The officer and the soldiers went to the edge of the mine to check and found no abnormalities." Harun reported, his not-so-young face relaxed a lot.

Now that the barren star is blocked, there is no attack order and they can only waste here. Of course, it is best that nothing happens.

Sam flashed a look of disapproval, but in the end he just responded and sent him the latest information about the tentacle monster from Zuoyue, so that the soldiers could focus on understanding it.

The latter answered yes and left the office with a smile.

Sam picked up the helmet on the table and was about to hang it back on the wall for the next use, but he saw a dazzling blood red from the corner of his eyes.

There was an alarm bell in his mind, he quickly threw the helmet out, and pulled out the laser gun at his waist.

The helmet flew out in an arc, and a thumb-thick tentacle suddenly protruded from the leather case connected to the neck, stabbing straight at Sam.

Gunshots sounded at the same time.

The author has something to say: Today is the crying marshal~

感谢在2019-12-1305:55:37~2019-12-1406:13:06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 threw mines: 1 three madnesses;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Heng; 2 bottles of Xun;

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