This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The sudden question stunned the ant for a moment.

After thinking quickly for a long time with a small brain, Ant released pheromones in doubt: I don't think there is any problem?

Then let me change the question. Is that ant cute just now?

That was the cutest and most charming guy I've ever met.

Very well, if the ant demon doesn't show up, what are you going to do to him?

Exchange pheromones with him, and it would be even better if we can stick to each other's tentacles.

Cut~ The leader sneered disdainfully, Don't you want to bite his tentacles, or stick close to his body?

Something never imagined caused the ants to release a large amount of pheromones in an instant.

She was like a little boy who discovered for the first time that the remote sensing operation manual is not necessarily a new game, and the whole ant was instantly plunged into a huge shock.

It took a long time to recover from the huge shock, and she began to release pheromones intermittently: This, this kind of thing...isn't very good.

The ant demon who took that guy was doing it every second.

The pheromones visible to the naked eye were released, which made the leader feel a strong resentment.

Food and sex, Gu Shengcheng does not deceive me.

While the other party was in a state of anger, the leader asked: Don't you find it strange? Obviously everyone is an ant, why can she enjoy more privileges?

Because... she evolved?

After evolution, can you manage and rule us, then enjoy our services and take away our little cutie?

This... this is an obligation.

Obligations correspond to rights, but do we enjoy any rights? We work all our lives until we die, but do we enjoy anything?

The ant twisted its tentacles and thought desperately. It took a long time to find a good memory in its memory: The aphid honey is delicious every day.

That's what you deserve. Who cares for the aphids, it's us! Whoever looks for food, it's us! But most of these labors are plundered by the demon ants, what are they? They're moths! Think about it, if Where would our lives be without the ant demons?

Thinking that most of the food was taken away by the demon ants, and 90% of the delicious aphid honey was sent to the city, the ant felt a flash of light in its mind.

We...we can eat well every day.

Yes, continue!

Aphid honey can also be drunk casually.

Yes, keep thinking!

You can do whatever you want with the cutie!

Keep thinking, think boldly! Say what you want most!

Driven by the leader, the ant obviously fell into a state of excitement.

She released pheromones crazily, and the rich pheromones attracted the ideas of the ants around her, enclosing the ant in the middle.

But she didn't notice this at all, declaring with her pheromones in a frenzied manner: I think... I want to take a day off every ten days of work, instead of expecting some ant to evolve! I think Only work twelve hours a day and keep the other twelve to myself! I want to be fed every day, and I want to go to town! I want to have my own room, not huddle with other ants!

I want to have my own cuties, and I want to have my own children! I have taken care of those little ants, they are so cute!

I want to have the opportunity to learn tools, I want to go out and see the world outside the tree trunk, I want...I want to... Gu

The ant was speechless.

The only world she has been in contact with is the lair in the tree trunk, and these experiences are not enough to make her think of more and better things.

But leaders can.

He took out a hard cube of sugar from the storage ring. He had long forgotten when this experimental product was stuffed in, but it was an excellent tool here.

Throw the cube of sugar to the ant, and the leader motions for the ant to eat it.

Cube sugar is just a small piece to the ants, but when the ants eat it, they will feel a great sense of happiness.

Sweeter and purer than aphid honey, the ants' brains were almost burnt out.

Facing the ants immersed in happiness, the leader continued to encourage: Do you feel it? This is something better, and the group of ants and demons enjoy it every day.

Distributing all the remaining sugar cubes, the leader looked at the group of ants that were hit with satisfaction.

Be jealous, be angry, feel unfair.

Let's start a revolution among the Ant People!

three days later.

The ant demon who brought Lu Fan into the city lay helplessly on his bed, his mind was full of that slime.

Stretching out her hand and pinching it in the air, she recalled the feeling of slime, and couldn't help saying: Slime is so good, soft and bouncy.

As an ant demon, she can have her own room, and can maintain a good life just by supervising the work of other ants every day, so she always feels that there is no dissatisfaction in her life.

But in the past few days, her heart has been occupied by a strong throbbing, which made her deeply regret the act of bringing Lu Fan to the research institute.

I don't know if there are other slimes, it seems to be rubbed again.

Taking out the needle and thread, she tried to make a ball out of resin, but she couldn't achieve the desired feel.

I have to play some more, and be more cute...

what are you doing?

The icy voice appeared, causing the ant demon to XZ up the things in his hands in a hurry, and quickly shouted: There is nothing!

The ball of light that suddenly appeared in the room looked up and down the ant demon, and then said: Forget it, come with me, there is something important.

Following behind the guide, the ant demon left his room suspiciously.

All the ants and demons live in the large lair in the center. This place is different from other places. It is a fifteen-story building, and each floor is divided into one hundred standard rooms, which is convenient for the ants and demons to live here.

Although the size of a single compartment is less than four square meters, this is already extremely high treatment for the ants and demons who have just left the collective life.

The further you go, the more something is wrong with the ant demon.

They are heading to the interrogation room.

Every time he took a step forward, the ant demon felt that the burden on his back was getting heavier. When he finally entered the interrogation room, the ant demon was already trembling like a fallen leaf in a strong wind.

The bright interrogation room had just been interrogated. A limp ant demon was dragged out by two more powerful soldier ant demons, and sent to the cleaning room next to him to clean up the traces on his body.

Standing blankly at the door, the ant demon looked at the interior of the interrogation room full of one-way glass, his mind blank.

Across the only table, a priest of the earth god wearing a brown veil smiled and said, Don't stand at the door, sit down.