Apocalypse Zerg Rise

Escaping was obviously useless, and Yue Zimo was caught before he even took two steps.

He tried to fight for something for himself: "Didn't I already become the person of your lord? Why are you still branding me this, I am very delicate, putting this thing on me will kill me."

Feng Ren snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's just because you become the king, you are branded. Do you want to be like them?" He motioned Yue Zimo to look at those slaves.

Yue Zimo's mouth was a little dry, and seeing the hot iron approaching, he was so anxious that he frowned: "Please do me a favor, I am really fragile, not as good as theirs, if you burn me with this, I will definitely die of!"

Feng Ren glanced at the extremely reluctant Yue Zimo, thinking in his heart, is this human being pretending to be stupid, or pretending to be hypocritical, you know, once the branding is successful, the logo will be stamped to become the king's man. In the region, many human beings yearn for and yearn for it.

Human beings are really hypocritical, artificial, and dangerous creatures who like to play tricks. The same thing will never happen to him again.

"Is it really necessary not to mark?" Yue Zimo begged.

"Unless you conceived before marriage and conceived the king's seed, do you have the ability? If so, I'll kneel down for you right now, and you can burn me?" Feng Ren said angrily.

Yue Zimo: "..."

This is simply illogical!

Yue Zimo was going crazy, he had never met your lord, how could he conceive your lord's seed?

Ah no, isn't it unscientific for a man to get pregnant?Why are the alien races here taking it for granted? Is he making a fuss, or is this the world itself?

Yue Zimo felt terribly upset, his arms were pinned and he couldn't move, he watched the hot iron iron approaching, his face was ashen, he didn't dare to look at this murderous scene and turned his head away in fear, just as he turned his head At that moment, a sharp pain hit his left shoulder, and the extremely hot iron scorched his skin, and his flesh and blood were so close that Yue Zimo could even smell a strange smell of meat.

"Ahhh!" Yue Zimo screamed uncontrollably, raised his head and roared loudly, but the torture was not over yet, the needle-like tip, like a poisonous pincer, pierced into the flesh and blood of his shoulder, even penetrated into the bone.

The severe pain at that moment hit every nerve cell in his body, and the unbearable pain made Yue Zimo's whole body twitch violently. He seemed to be electrocuted, and every inch of his body was shaking non-stop.That was the most unbearable suffering he had ever endured in his life. Every second of pain was so clear and terrifying that Yue Zimo would never forget it.Yue Zimo felt that his soul was flying out of the sky, his thoughts were in a trance, his eyes turned black and dizzy, his vision was blurred, his nerves were no longer sensitive due to the torture beyond the limits of his body, and the sharp pain on his shoulders began to become less obvious , he took a few rough breaths, and found it extremely difficult, a strong sense of suffocation came suddenly, his head tilted to one side weakly, and Yue Zimo passed out.

Without looking at the sharp blade, he calmly pulled out the thorn of the poisonous pincer that was stuck on Yue Zimo's shoulder, and the poisonous pincer at the end came out from where it was pulled out, and blood spattered.

Yue Zimo, who fainted, remained indifferent.

A tail-wagging scorpion poured with blood loomed on the fine white skin. The scorpion was ten centimeters long and about two fingers wide.

Feng Ren glanced at it, nodded in satisfaction, did not continue, and threw the bloody iron in his hand into the stove.

The two Zergs were quite helpless holding the limp Junshang and Shijun. It was the first time they encountered such a fragile human being, so they were branded and fainted.

They have branded you so many people, and there is no one who is so careless, even a child will not faint?

"My lord, he, he fainted, what should we do?"

If you are a slave, then it doesn't matter, if you throw it directly into the prison, you will faint when you faint. If you can get up, it depends on your own good luck, and you can't just treat it as a dessert after dinner.But this is a bit different, they also know that it is the king's person, or they paid a lot of money, what should they do if there is a fork in their place?

The two Zerg were worried.

"Huh! If you faint, you will faint. You will pretend to be weak, carry it back for me, and send someone to prepare the soup!" The steward didn't even look at Yue Zimo who had fainted.

In his eyes, the reason why Yue Zimo was dizzy was purely to pretend to be dizzy, but unfortunately this time he really wronged Yue Zimo greatly.Unlike the people in the last days 3000 years later, although Yue Zimo received less radiation, it does not mean that he has good physical fitness. People in the last days have spent so many years in hard times, even if they are skinny, their physical fitness is far better than Yue Zimo, who sat in the air-conditioned room all day long, was much stronger. In addition, he was mentally exhausted for two consecutive days, frightened, bumped constantly, so it's no wonder he didn't faint.

"Do you really want to prepare the soup? Don't wait?" The Zerg people were a little surprised. They had to wait for a few days before.

The younger the human being, the more fragile and delicate it is, and the soup is to transform the human body...

The Zerg felt that he had to remind him, but he had heard from some places that some Zergs were too impatient, marking and pouring soup together, and as a result, such a precious human was killed.

Hey, what a pity.

They don't even cherish it.

Since it was bought to lay eggs, it has to be well raised. Look at us poor worms, we don't even have a chance to buy them.

Feng Ren gave the speaking Zerg a cold look, and the corners of his smiling eyes gradually turned cold.

"You don't have a place to talk here, so hurry up and do it for me!"

"Yes!"

The Zerg lowered its head, panicked, dragged the unconscious Yue Zimo out of the prison with his companions, and then returned to the previous room with only one bed, put Yue Zimo on the bed, and a Zerg ordered the people outside Prepare the decoction mentioned by the blade.

All this happened while Yue Zimo was in a coma. When he regained a little bit of consciousness, two Zergs opened his mouth and forcibly poured down a large bowl of black, extremely smelly, and disgusting smell. decoction.

The middle-aged manager looked down from above with his hands behind his back, coldly supervising all of this.

"Well, let go, let go... um..." Yue Zimo didn't know what was in the bowl at all. The great panic forced him to struggle desperately. Tell him that this foul-smelling soup is not a good thing.

He doesn't drink, he doesn't want to drink.

However, the strength of the Zerg was enormous, and the weak Yue Zimo had no ability to fight back.

The huge bowl of decoction was forcibly poured down until there was no drop left in the bowl. A plum-like thing was stuffed into his mouth, pressed into his throat by a finger, and slid into his stomach.