Apocalypse Zerg Rise

Holding his breath, trying to break his head, Yue Zimo couldn't figure out how this scene developed. He swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and when the Zerg man gave him a third mouthful of domineering and powerful feeding, Yue Zimo really wanted to cover his face.

I really can't accept it.

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Yue Zimo turned his face away, and helplessly reached out to block the Zerg man who approached again.

"I, I can eat by myself." Yue Zimo's voice was buzzing.

Lian paused while holding the bowl of porridge, and handed the bowl to Yue Zimo. Yue Zimo's actions once again proved how weak human beings are. After struggling for a long time, it was useless to get up successfully. Finally, with the help of Lian Barely sitting against the wall, he reached out to pick up the bowl of porridge, and kissed him again.

Enveloped by the scorching hot breath, warm noses collided, lips and teeth collided, the poor Yue Zimo who was shocked looked extremely embarrassed and horrified, and the back of his head was firmly imprisoned by the other party's explaining arm as soon as he struggled a little.

"Hmm..." Then, another mouthful of hot porridge.

Swallowing in embarrassment, Yue Zimo complained all over his face. He was so angry that he pointed his hand tremblingly and wanted to slap the other party.

"Here you are." Lian wiped the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his slightly red lips.

The lower lip clearly shows bite marks.

Seeing the other party's eyes were cold and sullen, Yue Zimo remembered who this handsome and cruel man was, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He said sharply: "I clearly said that I want to drink it myself, why are you still drinking it?" Want to force kiss me?"

Kale's hand wiping the corner of his lips slowed down a bit.

"...I just want to feed you the porridge in my mouth." Yue Zimo's face suddenly turned red and smoked, and Lian continued his efforts: "There is too little porridge, spit it out and there will be nothing left."

Obviously, the seven orifices were full of anger a moment ago, but at this moment Yue Zimo was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, and he could feel the other two strange eyes wandering over him in the room.

There is simply no place to be ashamed.

In a hurry, he snatched the bowl from Lian's hand as quickly as possible. In order to conceal the inexplicable guilt in his heart, regardless of whether the porridge was hot or not, Yue Zimo buried his head and ate it with a loud and scary voice. The frantic energy doesn't look like a sick person at all.

After eating, Yue Zimo took a breath and leaned against the wall to pant. He glanced at the Zerg man who was still sitting on the edge of the bed. He glanced around and silently took the bowl that was about to fall to the ground. , asked: "Do you want more?"

"Yes, I'm not full yet." Yue Zimo said earnestly.

Maybe it’s the master who doesn’t give food again, no matter what, the most important thing is to fill the stomach first.

He touched the brand mark on his left shoulder, and the wound there had been healed, only the dark red scar remained on the surface, and he glanced at the hideous totem. Can not forget.

Lian put the bowl on the small table and ordered a slave to get some more food. He turned around and saw Yue Zimo's actions. His eyes were dark and the corners of his lips curled into a curve. This is a sign of nature, representing this human being Belongs to him, belongs to him.

However, seeing the suppressed pain in the black eyes of the other party, the slight curvature of the sickle's lips disappeared.

"I am Tozemu Shijun, you can call me Sickle." The tall and indifferent man said lightly.

Is this introducing myself?

Yue Zimo nodded, pretending to be nonchalant and said frankly: "Hello, my name is Yue Zimo, you can call me Xiaomo." Once he comes, he will be at ease, he will not deliberately torture himself, nor will he disguise himself What are you begging for.

In just a few days, he already knew how cruel this world is. His resistance and struggle were nothing but a joke in the eyes of these alien races.

He wants to live on, and then when the time is right in the future, he will return to the modern age, the real age that belongs to him, and here, he wants to restrain all the edges and corners of his body, and polish himself into a round stone.

Lian found that the human being in front of him seemed to be a little different from the three humans he bought before, and seemed to be able to communicate better, at least he could talk for the first time.In the past, the captives bought back were either silent, punched and kicked, or had resentment in their eyes.He let go of the trace of precaution and vigilance in his heart, and continued to talk with this seemingly obedient prisoner with a different mood.

"I bought you back. You will belong to me from now on, and you will live with me in the future." Lian said with a straight face.

So of course, so confident.

If it wasn't for the fact that this is the end of the world, and a man of a different race was facing him, and he was a powerful man with a fierce and cruel face, Yue Zimo really wanted to slap him!

Your face is really big enough!

Yue Zimo roared in his heart, but all the Zerg people seemed to have such a big face. As a prisoner, he had the consciousness of being a prisoner. Yue Zimo took a deep breath, leaned down to be a small one, and said in a very small and pitiful way: "Yes Sickle, I will belong to you from now on."

Wait, as soon as I finished speaking, I trembled all over, as if I fell into a hole in the ice.

Kama was even more satisfied with this.

There was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

This human also admitted that it belongs to him, but it belongs to him. A very obedient human, maybe he will still be his partner in the future.

The cold face showed some signs of melting, and Lian moved a little closer to the white-skinned prisoner, wanting to take a closer look at him.

Maybe, the other party is a little different from the previous humans, and he didn't notice it?

Yue Zimo moved back without leaving a trace.

He looked at this tall man vigilantly, his heart pounding.

Lian quickly noticed Yue Zimo's resistance and evasion, the slight melting on his face was like an illusion, he stood up, glanced at Yue Zimo hesitantly, and was about to go out, at this time, he ordered the slave who was going to prepare the food to go out again. When I came back, I came back with another bowl of porridge.

"Give it to me." Lian said, before the slave could react, he took it and handed it to Yue Zimo who had already stretched out his hand.

"..."

Already starving to the brim, it's hell to save face, and he doesn't want to be fed that way a second time.

This time, he obviously ate much slower. After eating two bowls of hot porridge, his stomach was warm, and Yue Zimo felt that his body was strong again.

Sure enough, food is the most important thing.

Putting down the bowl, Yue Zimo found that Lian was talking to another Zerg. It was a very strange language, very thin and light, a bit like the low-frequency sound made by bugs, and the Zerg people present could hear it clearly , only Yue Zimo and the human slaves looked blank.

It should be the language of the Zerg.

Lian came over again, sat next to Yue Zimo, stretched out his big and rough hand to touch Yue Zimo's cheek, as if he was examining something, Yue Zimo's heart was flabbergasted, he endured the discomfort, thinking that the gentleman had begun to dislike him again him.

Then he heard Lian say: "Go to Tozemu Market in a while, I will buy some slaves for you, do you want to go?"