Wen Jiuyi squinted. He had already seen the small black spots in the sky, but it was not long before the parasitoid team arrived. He said, "Shh!"
"Then I want to talk about it more." The male worm looks old, which may be forced by the pressure of life. His temples have already appeared white hair. "My family has left, and I have nothing to worry about when they leave." Roaring over the hood, the old male worm muttered Wen Jiuyi and watched the spaceship dock in the port.
The hatch just stopped in front of them, and all the males were instructed to applaud reluctantly.
After a while, a man appeared at the top of the gangway. He was wearing a pearl gray zerg gift and looked gentle, which made Wen Jiuyi clench his fist. This face was familiar to him.
That’s an An Jing, the male father and the female servant of Wenlai.
His figure still maintains the zerg posture, and there is not much deformation. At first glance, he will not feel how much power there is, which will make people look down upon it.
Actually, Wen Jiuyi has smelled that his nasal cavity is a parasite, and that disgusting smell, which has been educated since childhood, has made this military hero ignite his anger.
"Oh?" Parasite smiled and said, "Sure enough, there are males."
He came from the gangway at a brisk pace, and everyone saw that there was a little bright blue on the cement gray skin of the parasite.
He has a small glass bottle around his neck with a small fragment in it.
Its broken edge proves that it is a violent method to tear it up, and the blue and brilliant pearlescent colors represent that the owner of these wings was torn to pieces before he died.
Wen Jiuyi bit his lip tightly and tried not to expose himself. He restrained the tears in his eyes and tried to look normal by blinking.
"But if I had known this body wasn’t suitable, I would have changed it." The parasite muttered as he walked. He looked at the goods and looked at every male worm. It didn’t take long for him to find that the male worm that was sent to welcome him was either old or low in spirit.
And after eating the famous night pearl butterfly on the food list, Wen Lai, the owner of every family, has seen the coveted new prey of Sullivan, Cali, who has no appetite and talks about defects.
"But just because I’m not interested doesn’t mean I’m not interested." The parasite "Cali" rubbed his head and his eyes suddenly fell on the tallest male insect in the crowd. He saw the male insect holding a flower in his hand and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Of course, the most attractive thing for him is the good looks of the male worm.
I don’t know if the other person wants to be eaten. I have to find a good time to ask the parasite and think about moving on. Behind him, many low-level parasites filed out and stared at all the males greedily.
This is a gluttonous feast
"An Jing" is high.
The parasitic body will come back, a flower paste on his face, and the strong poisonous gas suddenly swept through the whole site. All the males pulled out the poisonous mask from their high neckline as agreed before and put it on their faces. The workers flocked to one person and two carried the males towards the safe place.
In the cold winter, water vapor and strange poison gas are intertwined, and no one is seen in the haze.
The speaker shouted out the first word-a poisonous needle in his hands pierced his head, and the venom eroded several parasites around him. Their hands and feet suddenly fell down with their bodies, and the vitality in their eyes quickly converged. When they were dying, they screamed like dogs.
And take away their lives, pierce them accurately, and make the whole venue quiet quickly.
"Poisonous gas." Only the parasite who came at first was still alive. He pointed to his face and smiled and said, "You told him to install a mirror."
Wen Jiuyi walked out of the fog with a sharp thorn.
"Let me see … can you name a living person or a male worm by this name?" The parasite laughed. "Ah, I found Wen Zhen, right?"
Wen Jiuyi’s arms lit up with a black-and-white flame, and his spikes, that is, his weapons were burning hot in the flame.
"Don’t you call that name."
Poisonous gas enters the parasitic body, and the other party obviously feels that the trachea is clamped. When the red steel needle is stabbed into the throat, a white smoke with a burning smell comes out.
"Ha, ha, ha," the parasite laughed, and then the live light came out of his eyes. His voice didn’t come out of his throat, but a row of twisted sewing lines and shiny fangs emerged from the female brain.
"I know, but I’m going to call it" Parasite Noisy Extremely ".He gave you the name, right?"
He held the chest glass bottle in his hand.
The wing fragments of the butterfly in the bottle are still shining with brilliant colors before their death.
Wen Jiuyi pulled out the steel needle and directly penetrated the brain of the parasite. This corpse once hugged himself and baked cookies for himself when he was a child. The first gift of Wen Jiuyi was that the elder and the male father selected it together.
That’s a family-oriented female insect as gentle as her male father.
But he’s dead
An Jing was dead from the moment she was parasitized.
"We thought it would be nice if you had boarded the Sullivan number that day." The parasite smiled and never resisted. "What didn’t you go that day? If you board the Sullivan, you can die with everyone even if you can’t save them. Why didn’t you go? "
Wen Jiuyi pried the parasite’s mouth open to the extreme, and his hands were red and yellow with flames, and the spikes penetrated into the parasite’s brain one by one.
This is a rank of general.
Conservative rank is captain rank seven.
Wen Jiuyi stabbed him three times in a row, each with his own aggressive mental tentacles. When others didn’t know what was going on, the spike was pulled out and a white smoke came out of the parasite’s brain.
"But it’s okay." The white smoke was dying, and he was born like such annoying words as Da. "Don’t you have a younger brother? We will eat your brother clean bit by bit like your father in front of you-happy? Are you happy? "
Wen Jiu-yi’s spiritual tentacles converge on the spikes and pierce the spiritual tentacles, and the mental body fragments in white smoke are twisted into twists bit by bit like millstones.
And the twisted limbs of the corpse finally lay loosely in the ground, and a stream of black mucus flowed out of it.
Finally, the soldiers and women who cleaned the battlefield converged the body.
They told Wen Jiuyi that the corpse should not be called a corpse, because it was a half-parasitized female parasite who deliberately didn’t kill him, but occupied his body and let him watch his family and the male master die tragically.