Gospel of Lazy Cancer

There is always a limit to what words can express about what happened, and only the parties involved can experience it.

The adjutant is lucky. He has neither the memory of being captured by the Zerg nor the unforgettable emotions of the past, so when he reads the records, he always has a sense of objectivity and dissociation as a third party, analyzing the pros and cons of things like an intelligence officer. Bad story weird development.

The other party, Marshal, was not so lucky.

The natural memory makes him unable to forget all that happened that day, every detail and every picture is deeply imprinted in his mind, like a beast with a mysterious whereabouts, most of the time it hides in the trivial matters of work and life, but from time to time The ground will jump out to sneak attack, catching him off guard and throwing him into confusion.

That day, the adjutant was taken away by the Zerg in order to protect himself from injury, and the marshal defied the parliament's order that he lead his troops to evacuate as soon as possible.

"Marshal, it's too dangerous! The Federation cannot lose you."

"The frontline troops will complete their retreat in 36 hours. Before that, I will return with my adjutant and evacuate with you."

After handing over the task to his subordinates, Park Jiayan went deep into the Zerg's nest alone. The Zerg were relaxed because of the retreat of the human race, and did not notice his sneaking in.

Park Jiayan tried to speed up his actions as much as possible, but when he found Yao Chen, the other party was already in a very unfavorable state.

The vines bound the adjutant's limbs, pulled them apart and tied them in four directions, so that he was suspended in mid-air, unable to resist with strength.All the uniforms and equipment on the adjutant's body have been taken away. There are criss-cross scars on the skin, some deep and some shallow, and a row of holes bleeding. It is obvious that he has endured cruel torture and torture.

This is what fighters have to go through.

He knew it from the moment he stepped foot in military academy on his first day.

But seeing the adjutant's dying appearance, the marshal still felt angry.

It was something else that made Park Jiayan even more astonished.

The Zerg soldier seemed to be performing some kind of evil ritual on Yao Chen. It grabbed a bug the size of a forearm and placed it in front of Yao Chen. There was a jewel-like crystal on the bug's head, emitting a dark red light. A thin line was drawn, connecting Yao Chen's eyebrows.

"Adjutant of the Federation, it must be very interesting to be 'bound' with a little wolf dog, right?" The Zerg soldier sneered sinisterly, "Don't resist, the process is a bit painful, but when it's done, you will enjoy unprecedented pleasure. Said Maybe you will still be grateful to me!"

Although Park Jiayan has never seen this kind of ritual in any known human data, he also knows that this is definitely not a blessing or a friendly behavior, it must be a new torture method thought up by the Zerg.He immediately broke into the door and knocked them flying with one punch. Regardless of the two Zergs, one big and one small, he carried Yao Chen on his back and fled towards the exit.

The Zerg issued an attack alarm, and he was violently hunted down. With strong force, he took Yao Chen to escape in a spaceship at the cost of serious abdominal injuries, and landed on a remote planet a few hours later. He sent a distress signal to the army and waited for reinforcements.

After preliminary emergency treatment, the blood on Yao Chen's body has stopped, physical damage is not a problem, but that evil and mysterious ritual seems to have affected his mind.

"Ah! Give it to me, please give it to me, little wolf dog... I want to..." The adjutant's face was flushed, his body was hot, and his consciousness was already blurred.

Contacting the scene he had encountered before, the intelligent and keen marshal immediately understood the current state.

Zerg soldiers once mentioned "little wolf dog", which is probably the name of that kind of insect - the interstellar universal translator is sometimes so wild; and "binding" should be similar to the nature of mating/mating and reproduction, in order to Torture the lieutenant to crave a worm.

How cruel it is to deprive a soldier of his dignity and pride!

"Damn it!" The marshal cursed, the last time he swears was when he was in the rebellious period.

The Marshal, who prides himself on self-control and rationality, has always firmly believed: [-]. Cursing for venting is useless; [-]. Only the weak cannot control their emotions.

"Let go of me, I'm going to find the little wolf dog, woo hoo..." Yao Chen began to struggle after recovering from his injuries, trying to get back to the bug by all means.

Park Jiayan pressed his hand, and he kicked; tied his feet, and he crawled; pressed his shoulder, and he bit.

The helpless marshal slashed him with a knife and knocked him unconscious, but he woke up not long after, but his consciousness was even more unclear, leaving only instinct.Like the scum that is addicted to drugs and longs for drug relief, she puts aside her shame and dignity, and humbly prays, as long as she is satisfied, she can do whatever she wants.

"Give me...you help me..." Seemingly finding that begging was useless, Yao Chen couldn't bear it, and took more drastic measures, "Ah—it's so painful! You won't let me go to the little wolf dog, I'm going to kill you !"

"..." Adjutant, please listen to what you are saying, please?

The adjutant was no match for the marshal when he was sober, not to mention that he couldn't think rationally at this time, and he was biting and pulling all by instinct.

With a "hiss", the marshal's clothes were pulled into rags. He had injured his abdomen, and the clothes barely covered his body, so he simply took them off at this time.

So skin to skin, the adjutant let out a sigh and was quiet for a while, but seemed to realize that this was not his little wolf dog, and began to struggle again.

He not only struggled, but also rubbed against the Marshal with something hard.

"Don't move." Cross.

rub rub.

The marshal, who couldn't bear it anymore, used his limbs to suppress Yao Chen's, face to face with him, released his mental power, and planned to kill him.

But Yao Chen's mental power is very chaotic, like a surging river with endless waves, denying anyone's mental power to enter.It's like performing a precise operation on a patient, and he would die if he missed it by a millimeter. However, the patient refused to be treated, bounced around, and couldn't stop at all, which made the operation impossible.

To make matters worse, if the raging river water is not properly channeled, it will wash away the dams.

The marshal couldn't help but let go of the adjutant angrily.

As soon as Yao Chen was freed, he started to dawdle again.

marshal:"……"

He has had lovers, and there are quite a few of them. He is not a monk. He went to the battlefield when he was almost an adult, and he did not know when he died for the Federation.

But he is a very principled person. Rabbits do not eat grass by the side of their nests, and they must maintain an objective and calm state in the workplace, so he has never attacked his subordinates or the staff in the military area. He can even proudly say that his subordinates— —Especially the adjutant—not even the slightest thought of being charming.

Isn't it great! (No.)

However, under the twist of fate, the marshal had to face a cruel choice at this time: stick to his principles, or let the adjutant not be relieved and his mental power exploded to make him a fool.

I was doing it to save people, just like artificial respiration, it was no big deal.

He took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Oh, little wolf dog!" Yao Chen made a joyful voice.

"Call the marshal! No... it's still a little wolf dog." The person who is helping you with this is definitely not me!

"Ah!" Yao Chen let out a sticky low sigh.

The marshal wiped his hands with his rags, as if trying to peel off the skin.

He said viciously: "You have to cook for me for another ten years, train with me for ten years, and work for me for ten years, so that you can offset what happened today, you know?!"

The Marshal, who has maintained a pure brother, friend, and subordinate relationship with his adjutant since he was a child, hides his face. He may not be able to face up to his right and left hands in the future-both figuratively and literally.

Things got a little better, then took a turn for the worse.

Yao Chen's mental power became violent again after a brief pause, and the level of confusion was even worse than before.

Zerg "binding" is domineering here. Sex with a non-bound partner is not love, it will only make people hungrier and thirsty. Leaving a partner is like losing the whole world.

Realizing that something was wrong, the marshal had no choice but to take the simplest and most direct method and knocked out the adjutant.

This time the adjutant fainted for a shorter period of time, probably after suffering extreme torture, he broke through a certain limit, and his mental power skyrocketed exponentially. Originally, the Taotao River was flowing eastward, but now it has become a tide that engulfs the mountains and thousands of horses. Come.

Park Jiayan's face was very ugly, he actually broke through the SS rank, and with his rapid increase, he will soon approach the SSS rank limit.

The only soldier with SSS-level mental strength in the history of the Federation, with an SS-level physique, was blown up. How could the adjutant only have an A-level body to withstand it!

Park Jiayan made a decisive decision and used his own mental power to suppress him. However, he was injured, and his mental power was greatly depleted after the battle. He couldn't resist the crazy Yao Chen at all, and was subdued by the latter instead.

Yao Chen's eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. His soul seemed to be torn in two, making him no longer whole.

He was incomplete, it was painful, and now some villainous villain stole half of his soul and hid it, keeping only half for himself, keeping them so far away that he couldn't feel them.

A black hole appeared in his body, sucking away all his emotions, leaving only emptiness and loneliness

"Where's my little wolf dog? Where did you hide him? Tell me! Ahhh—"

It hurts!Give it back to me quickly!

He frantically attacked the only creature present, venting his pain on the other creature.

"Look at me, adjutant! Be sober!" The marshal has never been so embarrassed. The adjutant rode on him, holding his neck with both hands.

Yao Chen loosened his hand, as if he recognized Park Jiayan, his eyes barely brightened: "Are you... Yuan... Shuai?"

"Ah."

Yao Chen's face was ferocious, and he continued to grab Pu Jiayan's neck forcefully with his hands.

"It's not a little wolf dog, you go to die!"

"Cough... I am! I can do it!"

Taking advantage of Yao Chen's loss of consciousness, the marshal seized the opening and quickly counterattacked.

He wanted to save the adjutant, but he didn't intend to include himself in it.

This time, he no longer forcibly suppressed Yao Chen's mental power, but adopted a more sophisticated strategy, using the little remaining mental power to hypnotize him, and asked Yao Chen to temporarily replace the word "little wolf dog" with Own.This hypnosis doesn't last long, but it should last long enough until reinforcements arrive.

This way at least he doesn't have to worry about being killed by the crazy adjutant instead of saving people.

It was the wisest decision he ever made.

And the dumbest decision he ever made.

After finishing the hypnosis marshal, he passed out because of the rebound of Yao Chen's mental power.

When he woke up, the reinforcements had not yet arrived, and Yao Chen was still on him. His violent mental power had become peaceful, but the pain and joy in his eyes were intertwined.

Seeing him open his eyes, the adjutant's expression became even more painful, but he still continued to follow his instinct.

"sorry……"

The marshal felt some cool liquid fall on his face, and the consciousness of his body slowly returned, he was in the adjutant's body.

Made.

He's inside the adjutant.