Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Marshal's exclusive medical room.

The adjutant saw that all the values ​​in the sleep cabin were good, and even the level of happiness was higher than the historical average.Thinking of how busy the Marshal is usually, I want him to sleep more.

As a result, the marshal woke up as soon as the cabin was connected to the main energy source.

Doctor Wen waited by the side, and immediately began to do a full-body examination.

Nan Ling raised her hand, took off the plush sweater, revealing her smooth and tough chest and back, and let Dr. Wen place various instruments and contacts on it.

The instrument beeped, and Nanling subconsciously looked around the infirmary, as if looking for something.

Seeing this, the adjutant guessed that the Marshal was about to settle accounts, and said, "Marshal, do you want to see that male?"

Nanling's mouth still had the smell of Xiongzi, and after the adjutant mentioned it, her memory instantly recovered, and her face immediately turned dark.

He remembered that when he broke free from the rope, he had faintly had a fever attack, and then the male son suddenly appeared, claiming to save him...on a whim, he even asked about organs...and then Then......

Nanling's face was so dark that it was about to drop ink.

He actually took the initiative to kiss this male son? ?

Nan Ling's face was black and red, it was like a smear of insects!He will absolutely, absolutely never do this kind of embarrassing thing a second time!

The adjutant saw that the marshal did not answer, but his face changed again and again, wondering what the hell did this male son do to make the marshal so angry.

"not see."

Nan Ling held back for a long time before speaking.

The adjutant was a little surprised.He thought that the marshal was going to cut the male son into pieces.

"Then... how to deal with him?"

The marshal's little habit is to kill insects himself, but now he has given up. As an adjutant, he has to deal with the follow-up.

Nan Ling frowned deeply.I feel very weird in my heart, and I feel uncomfortable when I think of Fang Luo.

It must have been a disgusting feeling.

"Whatever, you can figure it out."

The adjutant was even more surprised.

What does it mean?Marshal... seems to avoid this male son?

According to the marshal's new Zerg law, the young master of the Fang family could not escape death.Then execute it together with other death row prisoners captured this time.

The adjutant made a decision, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Tsk, what a pity about that extremely pretty face.

At this time, Doctor Wen also finished the examination, and while collecting the equipment, he said: "Marshal, there is no allergy, please rest assured."

The adjutant was stunned. Did he smell it wrong before?

But he quickly realized that it was true, how could the Marshal get close to the male?Or a stunted, weak male?

It was he who thought too much, thinking that Xiongzi had an influence on the marshal.Now it seems that the marshal didn't care at all.

Nan Ling put the sweater on again, and asked irritably, "Are you sure? Although it's very little, I did eat a few bites."

adjutant:"............"

Ahhh so they still kissed?

Could it be...he misunderstood the meaning of the marshal.In fact, was he deliberately releasing water on that male?

The adjutant felt so messy, when did the marshal's mind become so difficult to guess?

Fortunately, the death penalty order was not directly communicated just now.

Dr. Wen smiled, and said in a firm tone: "Marshal, the blood composition of your Zerg is still easy to analyze. You do have male pheromone residues in your blood. But your antibodies have no response to this, and even your mutual information It blends very well.”

Dr. Wen said curiously: "You can find a non-allergic male son, I suggest——"

Nanling immediately interrupted: "Okay, you can go down now."

Dr. Wen shrugged, bowed his head in greeting: "Yes." Then he walked away.

Only Nan Ling and the adjutant were left in the infirmary.

Nanling noticed that the adjutant was looking at her thoughtfully, and said displeasedly, "How long will it take to land?"

The adjutant retracted his gaze: "There is still about an hour, Marshal, would you like to rest for a while?"

Nanling stood up and walked outside: "Are all the prisoners of the Fang family in prison?"

The adjutant followed up: "Yes, there are hundreds of them, all locked in the bottom warehouse."

Nanling: "Go and have a look."

The captain on duty at the prison never expected that the marshal would come down to check in person, and followed him tremblingly, introducing in a panic: "This is the death row area... This is the exile area... This is the temporary confinement area... …”

However, the Marshal was flying around, walking so fast that he couldn't express himself well.

Nanling walked extremely fast, and suddenly her nose twitched and stopped.

"What's here."

Seeing that it was a white room, the captain on duty quickly explained: "Oh, a male worm is being held alone here. Yes, yes..."

The adjutant took a step forward and added: "Marshal, I arranged it. Fang Luo, the young master of the Fang family, is locked up here."

"This room..." Nanling seemed dissatisfied.

The adjutant wanted to explain that he didn't want to do anything special to the male, but he couldn't be locked up with other female captives.

What happened.

"...Why so small." Nan Ling finished speaking.

adjutant:"........"

After the marshal woke up, something was wrong!

"Do you want to take a look?" The captain on duty did not wait for a response, and turned on the monitoring mode on his own initiative.

The monitoring mode is a bit like a one-way mirror, the inside cannot see the outside, but the outside can clearly see the inside.

The young Xiongzi with dark blue hair suddenly appeared, and Nan Ling's heart stopped suddenly.

Simply inexplicable.

The adjutant was worried that the marshal would lose his temper when he saw the disgusted male, and he would stare at the captain on duty, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Fang Luo was eating.

He had fallen asleep in a daze by leaning against the small glass window.Suddenly woke up by a noise, and found a panel popped up on the opposite wall with bread and water on it.

Fang Luo was hungry, so he went to eat.

The bread was a bit hard, and the water was icy. Fang Luo didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

He sniffed, looking very pitiful.He forced himself to take another bite.

Nanling watched his mouth move slowly, without swallowing for a long time.

Why are you so squeamish.He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After chewing for a long time, Fang Luo felt that he was struggling to choke, so he had to take another sip of ice water and swallow it slowly.

The more you eat, the colder it gets.If you really don't want to eat, you can just be hungry.

Fang Luo pitifully left the food panel and curled up in the corner.

He touched his forehead, a little burning.

Maybe it's because the bath water is a bit cold, maybe it's blown when I left the villa, maybe it's because I just slept without a quilt.

In short, this body is too weak.

Hey, it's really hard for insects to live.

However, even in such a bad environment, Fang Luo never gave up his desire for life.

Um.When you are sick, you must actively help yourself.

According to the previous reminder from the guards, he planned to contact the prison center and find a doctor to come over to see him.

How to contact?

Oh yes, in this world, there is something called an optical brain.

Relying on the memory of the original owner, Fang Luo knew that the switch to activate the optical brain was on the wall.

But he didn't know where it was, so he began to search for it with difficulty by touching the wall.

Outside the door, the three worms stood there, watching Fang Luo touch the wall like a fool.

The expression is blank, and the thin waist and abdomen are exposed from time to time as the body is stretched.

The captain on duty opened his mouth slightly, saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The adjutant slapped him.Pay attention to the image!How was it affected by the captives!

Nanling was also fascinated.

He always thought that he had a fever, so he took the initiative to kiss Fang Luo.

But now he thinks that it was this male who seduced him.

And this weakling still concealed his identity from him.

Damn Xiong.

Nan Ling looked away and found that the captain on duty had a turbulent expression.

Anger suddenly rose in his chest, and he was extremely irritable.

The adjutant pushed the captain on duty again.Why did he feel that the marshal had murderous intent on his subordinates?

Fang Luo finally found the device start button, pressed it lightly, and the holographic screen appeared.

He looked at the screen and made trouble again.

Although the original owner's memory is inherited, it seems to be completely different from his own memory, and he needs to call it specially.

The prison optical brain should be a specially customized interface. He had to read these densely packed interstellar characters like looking up a dictionary, otherwise he would not be able to understand them at all.

Facing the light brain, Fang Luo recognized each character.

The adjutant screamed in his heart.

This young master of the Fang family is not only weak, but also a bit brain-dead, and his intelligence seems to be a problem.

The marshal has kissed such a bug, I really don't know what it feels like?

Should be more angry and ashamed, right?

But the marshal didn't move, and he didn't dare to say anything.

What's so good about this stupid and weak man, the marshal can watch it for so long!

After a while, Nanling seemed to finally notice that Fang Luo was staring at the light brain in a daze, and asked, "What exactly is he trying to do?"

The adjutant slandered: ...?You have been here for a long time, what are you looking at?

But he just answered honestly: "Master Fang Luo doesn't seem to be very good at using his brain...and he doesn't seem to be feeling well, his face is very red."

Nan Ling frowned: "Sick?"

Adjutant: "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Marshal: "Oh."

adjutant:"......"

So, do you want to shout?

Fang Luo suddenly clicked on the screen.

The adjutant noticed that what he clicked was neither help nor alarm, but "turn off the thermostat system".

In Fang Luo's own opinion, this word is helping.

I seem to be burning more and more, my vision is blurred, and the screen is a bit ghosted.

Hmm...why is it getting colder and colder?

Ah...it's getting hot again...so hot...how come the help center isn't connected...?

Fang Luo stretched out her white and slender fingers, trying to poke the screen again.

adjutant:! ! !

Now that the spacecraft is still in space, turn off the temperature control system, and the room will reach tens of degrees below zero in an instant.

This male is going to commit suicide?

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Nan Ling kicked open the door and rushed in.

In just a few seconds, Fang Luo was completely unconscious, like a cold corpse.

The adjutant yelled at the captain on duty: "Why are you standing there? Call the prison doctor!"

When the captain on duty turned on the communication equipment in a panic, the marshal had already strode away with Xiongzi in his arms.

The adjutant looked at the back of the marshal and became nervous.