Save that god [Interstellar]

The surgical intelligence on the sterile table stretched out a small hammer, and several soft robotic hands will assist.The surrounding area is very quiet, almost only the sound of mechanical hands can be heard.

Zhong Ling stared intently at the egg on the aseptic table, and only hoped that the egg could move again, rolling around and jumping around aggressively as before, instead of quietly sitting on the aseptic table as it is now like a statue.

Zhong Ling didn't know why he was so worried, this was obviously just a little life that hadn't even been born yet.

At the moment when the hammer was about to fall, the egg shook slightly, and it was hard to see if you didn't pay attention.

But this tiny shaking was immediately noticed by Zhong Ling, "Wait a minute! It moved!"

Jian Zeying stopped the operation and watched the egg intently, not letting go of its slightest movement.

The eggshell of this egg is moving, and the egg body is also moving, shaking greatly.

Click, click, click, the cracks on the eggshell gradually widened and deepened, and the little life inside was pushing the eggshell up.After a while, it seemed that it was not strong enough to break the shell and get out of the egg, and the sound gradually weakened.

Of course Zhong Ling knew that he couldn’t break the shell for it. Only by cracking the shell with his own efforts can the blood be sent to all parts of the body. At this time, the cub will grow rapidly, and helping it break the shell is to stop this process. Life is just a baby.

Wait, just wait.

Just like this, Jian Zeying watched Team Zhong from the state where he could calmly watch it break the shell from the beginning, and gradually changed to the state of clenched fists.

In fact, even Jian Zeying herself was in a very nervous state - what kind of little life would this egg break out?

The sterile table was completely quiet, and there was no sound of eggshells cracking after a long time.

The egg was obviously about to break the shell, but at this moment, there was no movement.

Zhong Ling's heart was suddenly so high that he even held his breath, not even daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting the broken shell of this little life.

——Failed to break the shell?

Jian Zeying said, "Wait, don't worry, give it a little more time."

Zhong Ling's breathing was rapid, obviously he didn't believe that this energetic egg would be stuck in breaking the shell.

Time passed bit by bit, four hours had passed, and the egg still hadn't moved.Zhong Ling almost believed that this egg could not break through with his own strength.

——Help it break the shell.

Before the words could be uttered, the egg suddenly moved again.

Click, click, click, click!

The little life in the egg suddenly pushed the upper half of the eggshell with some strength, and the eggshell broke.The top half of the shell fell onto the sterilization table.

The little life inside the egg finally revealed its true face.

A child with red lips and white teeth nestled quietly in the huge eggshell, clenched his fists tightly.Behind him are three pairs of white wings that are bigger than his body, covering the child's entire body, with only one face exposed.

The child has rare black hair. His face is like a handicraft carefully carved by the creator. When he is asleep, his mouth is slightly opened, revealing his small baby teeth, which makes people's hearts melt.

The light outside was too dazzling, he unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the breaking of the shell just now cost him too much energy, he turned over, wanting to nest back and continue to sleep.

Zhong Ling noticed it, and the light beside the sterile table dimmed for several minutes.

Jian Zeying's eyes widened several degrees, "This, this...impossible, impossible..." He stood up excitedly and almost threw the thing in his hand, "How could an egg-born creature be a creature?" Such!"

He scratched his hair and turned on the life detector—it still didn't light up.

Although it is the interstellar era, there are still many people who believe in the existence of gods. Jian Zeying's mother is such a theist.Jian Zeying has heard her mother pray to the gods countless times since she was a child—is this, is this a god? !

Jian Zeying swallowed, her mind was blank except for the gods, the gods, the gods.

——Yes, it must be, the circular square, the terrace, the weird totem, the guardian vines, the unreasonable behavior of the Zerg, and the egg placed in the center...

Could this be a newborn god? !

Zhong Ling had never thought that such a small life would hatch from this egg, and he hadn't even reacted yet.

"Jian Zeying, Jian Zeying!" Zhong Ling yelled several times before pulling Jian Zeying's thoughts back, "There are no deadly bacteria on it, right? Can it come out?"

"Wait, wait... I'll test it..." Jian Zeying did it subconsciously.

The light screen quickly showed the result—no deadly bacteria.

"It should, should be able to quickly adapt to the external environment." Jian Zeying said.

Surgical intelligence quickly transported the child out with the shell and the human body, and put the other half of the egg shell next to it.

Surgical Zhizhi also thoughtfully tied a set of children's clothing for the child, and two large openings were split on the back of the children's clothing to expose the wings.Zhizhi's movements were already very gentle, but Tang Mu's drowsiness after being tossed and turned began to loosen.

At this time, Zhong Ling had already tidied up his attire, and the wound had almost been healed by the medical equipment.He stood in front of Eggshell and touched the child's fair cheek with his hand.

Zhong Ling's hands are very rough. Since he was very young, he was listed as a key training object because of his excellent physical fitness and mental strength. He has to train every day, and he is constantly performing tasks among the dangerous buildings in the sand and the Zerg.

There were all kinds of calluses and bruises on his hands, which were very unpleasant to the touch.

——Are the cubs so cute?

Tang Mu was still asleep at first, but Zhong Ling's hand was really annoying, poking his left cheek for a while, poking his right cheek for a while, and shaking his hand, it was really annoying.

Tang Mu, who always slept until he woke up naturally, was very upset when he was woken up, and patted him hard.

Zhong Ling's fingers were caught off guard and gently patted by the small palm.

Zhong Ling saw the child opened his round eyes, the eye sockets were flushed as if he was about to cry in the next moment, his cheeks were puffed up, and he looked angry and aggrieved.

It's going to cry!

Zhong Ling was at a loss as to what to do, his hand was still poking on its little cheek, "No..." The tall man reached out and hugged the child, imitating the gesture of the mother coaxing the child he had seen before, and gently patted it on the back, "Be good, be good...don't cry...don't cry..."

The little boy Tang Mu who was lying on Zhong Ling's shoulder just woke up and was still dazed.He tilted his head, put his head on Zhong Ling's shoulder with a blank expression, and flapped his huge wings unconsciously.

It took a while for Tang Mu to realize - he just broke the barrier while it was loose!

——The world I live in now is the world of violent consciousness?

Tang Mu suddenly became vigilant, everything in this world must be on guard!

However, Tang Mu scratched the little wings on his back, feeling a little distressed—but he didn't like the species he transformed into now at all.

Gods are above all worlds, and when gods descend on a small world, the world defaults to their choice of the best ideology.In this world, the best ideology is Tang Mu's current state.

Tang Mu has no resistance to his current state. His divine power has not yet recovered, and he can only show the form of a child. When his divine power is almost recovered, he can return to the adult form again.

In Zhong Ling's eyes, this little life that had just broken its shell began to bark its teeth and claws, staring at him with deer eyes full of anger.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhong Ling asked him to find a comfortable position in his arms, and led him out of the room and walked in the aisle of the starship, "Drink milk?"

As the god of peace, Tang Mu certainly understood what he was talking about, and naturally he could also speak their interstellar language.

But as a newborn god, he is too young, so his temper is like a child's, playful and moody, saying that wind is rain, and it comes and goes quickly.

At this time, he kept looking at the medal pinned to Zhong Ling's chest, and moved around curiously.

Zhong Ling saw that he was childish, so he let him tease him with a good temper.

At this time, Zhongling's ear-type optical brain flashed, and a message popped up instantly-in several areas they had already investigated, large-scale riots occurred among the Zerg race, and there were even cases of cannibalism and indiscrimination between the enemy and the enemy. Attack phenomenon, this incident has caused the density of Zerg to drop rapidly in several districts.

Zhong Ling frowned when he saw it, and didn't think deeply, as long as the flames of war didn't lead to their side, it would be fine. Soon he was attracted by the child in his arms.

What a lucky little guy.

"Okay, the restaurant is here." Zhong Ling ordered a piece of milk for the child nestled in his arms, and placed him on the raised chair by the way.

Tang Mu was caught off guard by a small spoon. He looked up at the tall man who was setting up the food, and tilted his head.

Tang Mu thought uncertainly, this person is probably a good person...

He was racking his brains to recall the words that the God of Heaven taught him to distinguish between good and bad, his eyes were narrowed, and he even put his hands on his face as if in deep thought.

As soon as Zhong Ling turned his head, he saw the child obediently sitting on the chair, resting his chin on his hands, and the wings on his back were still fluttering, it was so cute that his heart trembled.

A burst of milky smell came.

——It smells so good!

Tang Mu's eyes widened, and he saw a smart man dressed as a chef bring out a bowl of milk.Before the food was served, Tang Mu was also a little hungry, so he unconsciously raised the small spoon, swung it up and down, and showed a sweet smile to Zhong Ling.

—I want to drink milk!

Zhong Ling finally understood why everyone liked the well-behaved cub so much, he reached out and rubbed the child's black hair, and asked him, "Do you want to drink by yourself or should I feed you?"

——This child has just broken its shell and doesn't understand anything, so let's feed it.

Zhong Ling bent down, took the small spoon, took a mouthful of milk, and stretched it out in front of Tang Mu, "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

Tang Mu has been watched by all the gods since he was born, and he has long been used to it.He bit the soup spoon in one bite, drank the milk in a hurry, and after finishing drinking, he still looked at Zhong Ling with bright eyes, wanting more!

Zhong Ling took out a tissue next to him and gently wiped off the milk stains on the corners of Tang Mu's mouth before feeding him another mouthful.

After feeding for a while, Tang Mu was already full, and even hiccupped a little, stroking his belly contentedly.

——This person is so kind to him, he must not be a bad person!

Just as he was thinking about it, he showed a sweet smile to Zhong Ling, his eyes were like a little star dangling around, making it impossible to move his eyes away, he just wanted to bring the best things to him.

Zhong Ling's heart melted when he saw it.

"My name is Zhong Ling." He tried to communicate with this child who had just broken his shell, "Zhong———"

Tang Mu nodded and almost fell off the chair, Zhong Ling helped him just in time.

And he was still giggling, with a sticky tone of milk, "Zhong—lin—" Then he hugged Zhong Ling's strong arm and repeated, "Zhong—lin—" "

As I read it, I giggled, and as my wings flapped, a small wind blew up.

The door of the restaurant opened, and Jian Zeying and Xie Ziwei walked in.

Xie Ziwei just learned from Jian Zeying that the egg shell was broken and a little god hatched.He didn't believe it at first, but his eyes widened completely when he saw this child.

——It turns out that Jian Zai is really not talking nonsense!

"You guys came just in time." Zhong Ling said, "I just fed it milk."

When Jian Zeying chatted with Zhong Ling for a few words, Xie Ziwei had recovered from the shock.

He walked over curiously, grabbed the little guy's wings without knowing how hard it was, and wanted to see if it was true.

Before Xie Ziwei had time to let go, the little guy was gripped so painfully by him that his eyes were tearful.

"Wow----"

The more Tang Mu thought about it, the more wronged he became. As soon as this man came in, he stared at him and even pulled his feathers!

The part of Xie Ziwei's hand that was in contact with the feather instantly ached, almost to the bone, and cold sweat burst out in an instant, "Every day! What's going on now! Jane! My hand is swollen!!"

"What?" Jian Zeying pulled his hand to check.

Xie Ziwei's hand looked fine on the surface, but his expression didn't look fake at all.

"Wow——" the child was already crying, crying out of breath, his eyes were red, tears kept streaming down, his little wrist stretched out to Zhong Ling, looking at Zhong Ling aggrievedly, wanting to hug him To coax.

Now, Jian Zeying and Zhong Ling didn't know which one to comfort.

——This is simply the villain’s first complaint!

Xie Ziwei thought hard.

Zhong Ling first picked up the child who had just broken its shell, and gently patted his back to comfort it.

"Don't cry, don't cry—" Zhong Ling picked it up, patted it on the back, and coaxed him, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." After coaxing for a while, Tang Mu wiped away his tears and hugged the clock Ling's neck does not let go.

At this time, the pain in Xie Ziwei's hand gradually eased, returning to the original state when there was no pain.

He spun his hands, which was the same as the previous state before there was no pain, and did not leave any hidden wounds.But even so, Xie Ziwei didn't dare to touch the wings of that little thing that just broke its shell.

Zhong Ling stroked down its wings slowly, combing the feathers for him. Tang Mu squinted his eyes and dozed off, obviously very comfortable.He yawned a little and fell asleep hugging Zhong Ling's neck.

"Hush, it's asleep." Zhong Ling said, his voice lowered, "Xie Ziwei, is your hand alright?"

"It's weird, it hurt to the bone just now, but now I don't feel it at all." Xie Ziwei twisted his wrist and said, "Do we really want to take in this little thing of unknown origin?"

Jian Zeying pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure out what happened to Xie Ziwei's hand pain just now, "No, Lao Xie still has to go with me to the medical room for an examination later."

"Okay." Xie Ziwei said, "Don't change the subject, do we really want to keep this little thing?"

Born in the interstellar era, most people's impressions of religion have long since faded away, let alone ancient religions.Among the three people in Zhongling, only Jian Zeying had read a lot of miscellaneous books, not to mention that there was a theist mother at home who nurtured her.

Is this really a god?A newly born celestial being? !

If it was a god, all the weird actions of the Zerg could barely make sense.

Jian Zeying couldn't control his hand, he quietly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this little god, but Zhong Ling stopped him cruelly.

"Don't wake him up, he finally fell asleep." Zhong Ling said, "After I sent it back to the room, we had a meeting in the control cabin. We have already postponed the plan by one day, and the plan cannot be postponed any longer."

"it is good."

"Then the bell team, I will wait for you in the control cabin first."

Zhong Ling nodded, and walked very quietly, worried that he would wake up the flailing child.

In the hallway leading to the control cabin.

"Why is Captain Zhong so concerned about this little thing?" Xie Ziwei was puzzled.

"What a little thing, he is not ordinary." Jian Zeying said, giving him a glance, "He was born with six wings, do you know what this meant in ancient times?"

Xie Ziwei was completely confused, "What?"

"It's a god, a god! It's an existence to be worshiped and worshiped by everyone!" Jian Zeying said, recalling the ancient paintings placed in the museum, "People at that time built altars for them, wrote poems for them, and They paint, kneel down and pray to them, and a little zealot die for their god."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"Why not? We thought it was just a legend, and thought that these gods were all imagined by ancient humans. I never thought it was true."

"But that kid doesn't look like anything special other than being pretty and having wings."

"Did you forget that you were in so much pain that you wanted to cry your father and mother?"

Xie Ziwei is a typical person who doesn't remember the pain. He thought of the feeling that the pain was almost in his bones just now, and he shivered. The feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Before Team Zhong comes over, let's go to the medical room for a checkup." Jian Zeying said, dragging him into the medical room, "Don't mess with the little gods in the future, do you hear me?"

"Even the gods have called out..." Xie Ziwei muttered, but Jian Zeying gave him a glare, "Got it, got it!"

The author has something to say:

Tangtang finally broke out of the shell!

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In the previous chapter, many little angels left messages, kiss each one~ The author is really happy >3

I was much happier and ate a bowl of rice =v=