When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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In order to get the communicator smoothly, Qian Ling forcibly held back the idea of ​​eating.

However, after this period of running-in, those alien races know Qian Ling's tastes and hobbies like the back of their hands, and they serve delicious food in different ways.

Seeing that Qianling was unmoved, they brought the food under his nose.

He almost opened his mouth and fed it directly.

Qian Ling couldn't help swallowing.

Think about it or forget it...

The system said: [Hold it, you don't want to be raised by them all the time, you don't need to move anyway, they will pamper you, you just need to be cute, just like a kitten. 】

Qian Ling, who was scolded by the system, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.Even the food in front of him is no longer attractive.

He stretched out his hand to push away the alien in front of him.

Perhaps because I was too excited, I didn't control the angle well for a while.

With a bang, the plate in the foreign race's hand fell to the ground.

Warm soup splattered his cheeks.

Qian Ling realized that he had done something wrong, but he hadn't waited for him to bend down.

The foreign race who was standing on the side began to clean up the mess, and a fragrant handkerchief was stuck to his cheek, wiping away the only trace of dirt that did not belong to that face.

Qian Ling froze for a moment, then pushed his hand away.

The alien who was pushed away was only stunned for a second, and then wanted to stick to it again, like a puppy afraid of being abandoned, trying to stick to the palm of its owner.

Qian Ling put his hands behind his back and said with a straight face: "See, I am this kind of person who has no gratitude, just like those human beings. No matter how nice you are to me, it is useless."

The alien shook his head and knelt down in front of him slowly, with a humble and pious posture.

Qian Ling looked down.

I found that the guy lowered his head, almost touching his instep.

Kiss the instep of his feet like a god.

Qian Ling seemed to have been scalded, took a step back, sat on his small sofa in a bit of embarrassment, frowning, "You can't touch me without my permission."

The alien race stopped in place.

Although his appearance is completely different from that of human beings, Qian Ling senses the depression and sadness of the other party.

After a few minutes of confrontation, the alien race finally moved, and he bowed his waist and approached.

Qian Ling was about to be impatient.

He lightly kissed the blanket next to Qian Ling, then backed away soundlessly, and left the room.

Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

His hot forehead leaned against the cold metal wall, trying to cool down.

After all, he really won't be a villain.

Just then, the door that was closed was opened again.

Qian Ling straightened up after hearing the sound, and regained his indifferent expression, but caught a glimpse of the communicator he wanted in the alien's hand.

Before the other party came over, Qian Ling jumped off the small sofa and quickly took the communicator from the other party's hand.

During the time of losing contact, I don't know what happened to Lu Xiao and the others.

The key is that Xia Si's research results do not know whether they are successful or not.

Feeling anxious, Qianling turned on the communicator, but it showed that there was no signal.

Qianling frowned.

"I can't use it like this, you can find a way."

However, the tall alien in front of him bent down silently, and put his head in front of Qianling.

He seemed to remember what Qian Ling said just now, and he didn't dare to touch it, but stopped not far from his palm, silently waiting for his own reward.

Qian Ling hesitated for a moment, then put his palm on it.

"Is it alright?"

The other party rubbed the palm of his hand reluctantly, took Qianling's communicator and made some adjustments. When it was handed over again, the communicator was full of previously received messages.

Without delay, Qian Ling took the communicator and dialed Lu Xiao's contact information.

He was extremely anxious during the waiting time.

I don't know what happened to Lu Xiao and the others during this period of time.

However, at the second of dialing out, there was no dialing.

A bad premonition emerged in Qianling's heart. He called several times in succession, but he couldn't get through, so he could only call Lu Ziyu instead.

The same phenomenon occurs again.

Did something happen while he was away?

During this period of time, not only did he fail to help, he was even obsessed with the stable environment created by the aliens.

If it wasn't for the help of Lu Xiao and the others, it would be impossible for him to survive safely.

The strong disparity between pay and income made Qian Ling extremely guilty. He threw the communicator to the alien, "No, I'll give it back to you."

The other party didn't seem to have thought about Qian Ling's sudden temper. He only knew that the communicator was very important to him. Even though it was hit hard, the other party did not dodge.

There is a layer of soft scales on the body of the foreign race, which will not hurt.

He offered the communicator in his hands with both hands, as devoutly as offering his own heart.

Qian Ling didn't answer, he said coldly: "The only reason you're being nice to me is because I'm still useful, and when I'm useless, I'll be chewed up and turned into a monster like those people, right?"

The foreign race was stunned, then shook his head, and stretched the communicator in his hand forward. He could only communicate with Qianling in this way.

But at this time, Qianling lost his patience. He waved the communicator away, only knowing that the alien race in front of him was the one who caused everything, "If you really care about me so much, you should not please me, but leave here. Go back to where you should be."

The alien shook his head and nodded again.

Qian Ling couldn't understand what he meant at all, so he simply closed his eyes, "I'm tired, you go out first."

He heard some small noises, and after closing his eyes for half a minute, Qian Ling opened them again.

The picked up communicator was placed beside him.

And the alien race has left.

Qian Ling is very tired now, he picked up the communicator casually, and suddenly found that there was an additional news push on the top.

———[Currently, the head of the Central Research Office, Xia Si, has developed a new type of inhibitor, and the remaining alien species are being wiped out. Citizens, please don't panic. 】

When she saw the news, Qian Ling's eyes lit up.

If Xia Si had obtained the experimental results, then Lu Xiao and the others who were with him would not have had an accident.

Considering this possibility, Qian Ling breathed a sigh of relief, as well as his sense of guilt towards himself.

Maybe it's just not seeing it.

After that, Qian Ling stopped watching TV at all, and just watched the communicator, waiting for new news to appear.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his eyes and still insisted, the barrage reaction was very intense.

——Lu Xiao was the first one to make his wife worry so much.

——I'm dying of acid.

——It’s just a night on the road, what can He De do?

——When will a baby like a wife go home?

System 663 saw that he was really uncomfortable, and said: [Sleep if you can't hold back. 】

"Then what about this?"

[I'll help you watch. 】