The winged insects felt a little tired after eating. At this time, the sun was gradually setting, and the entire Black Domain City was gradually shrouded in complete darkness. The only source of light was the sparse stars in the sky, but this was enough for some Zerg.
In the darkness, countless eyes of different colors lit up, and some Zerg that liked to hunt at night began to wake up.
Winged insects like to hunt during the day. This mutated winged insect found a secluded ruin to rest. A quarter of an hour after his eyes, as big as manhole covers, closed, Lan Ze quietly slipped off his back and tiptoed out of the ruins.
He made some noise during this process, but the hearing of winged insects is not as sensitive as their vision.
The female insects watching the live broadcast were as nervous as Lan Ze.
In a bloody and violent place like Black Domain City, every Zerg needs to be extremely skilled in dealing with it.
"Fuck, I'm really nervous."
"Our winged insects' hearing isn't very good, much worse than our eyesight. Little Lan Ze should be able to escape successfully."
In the live broadcast room, Lan Ze's two eyes were shining in the darkness. Just when Lan Ze was about to walk out of the ruins smoothly, two blue-green eyes as big as manhole covers suddenly opened behind him.
The two eyes flashed green light in the dark night, which was quite eerie and scared the female insects in the live broadcast room.
Lan Ze had no eyes on his back, but his keen intuition made him sense the danger. In less than a second, Lan Ze once again made a short-distance space shuttle, and the entire insect disappeared into the ruins.
The claws that the winged insect had just stretched out once again missed. He looked around in confusion, unable to understand why his little butterfly had once again disappeared from his sight.
The winged insect was very depressed.
It turned out that his little butterfly had been hiding on his back.
Oh! What a clever little butterfly, but there is no way it can escape his clutches.
The winged insect's huge wings spread in the darkness, and its huge body walked out of the black ruins.
He moved his nose and carefully distinguished the smell in the air. It was not an easy task. The winged insect sniffed for a long time before he smelled a hint of milk fragrance lingering in the air. Immature male insect cubs all have this unique milky smell, which will stimulate the paternal instinct of the female insects, allowing them to protect the fragile male insect cubs under the drive of paternal instinct.
Make the little butterfly into a beautiful specimen and protect it forever.
The winged insect followed the scent of the little butterfly and headed southeast.
In the live broadcast room, Lan Ze emerged from another nearby ruin. He covered his stomach and gasped for air. After wiping the sweat off his head, he whispered to the camera, "Hey, I'm so unlucky. Once the winged insects catch my scent, I can't stay in one place for too long."
"Now I need to find a place that doesn't smell too bad, such as a ruin full of rotten garbage, which can effectively cover up the smell on my body."
"Hey, hey, hey! You are a noble and precious butterfly of light! How can you go to the garbage dump?"
"I can't bear to watch this any more. My kid is actually going to rummage through the garbage."
At the other end of the ruins, a group of insect shadows shrouded in black fog emerged in the darkness, and two faint red lights shone through the black fog.
"How can a butterfly of light that loves flowers run to a garbage dump to survive like a campworm!" The insect's tone was somewhat reproachful. He looked at the winged insect chasing its young in the distance, and one of his fingers moved slightly.
"He doesn't like me interfering in his affairs. After all, he has the ability to look back. He will be very unhappy if he finds out..."
The raised finger was silently put down again. The fearless king insect was actually a little afraid of the anger from the cub. Whenever he thought of the cub's puffy cheeks and round eyes, he would always feel regretful involuntarily.
Let this winged insect play with its young for a while.
Active pups love toys like this.
The black fog disappeared into darkness. A beautiful and cute cub ran past it. Sweat wet his hair. The black hair stuck to his snow-white cheeks. His plump cheeks were rosy and his lips were like wrinkled petals.
The live broadcast ball followed behind him. After becoming invisible, it blended perfectly with the night, but the existence in the black fog could still see him clearly.
The cub ran to the ruins in front that were filled with a foul smell. A thick layer of mucus had accumulated on the ground. The terrible smell was a great devastation to any Zerg with a sense of smell.
The female insects in the live broadcast room could smell the suffocating smell through the screen. The live broadcast ball gave a close-up of the ground, and there were piles of white maggots surging in the mucus.
The female insects in the live broadcast room went crazy.
"Although maggots are also insects, I just want to curse their ancestors for eighteen generations!"
"Ugh ugh ugh"
"My sweet and soft little cub, oooooo, he's so delicate, he won't faint from the fumes, will he?"
"I cried... How could the dignified Bright Divine Butterfly run into the garbage dump!!!"
"He should be playing happily in a small house surrounded by flowers!! I cried too..."
Lan Ze walked carefully in the stagnant mucus. This piece of ruins should have been formed by the decay of a Zerg corpse, because Lan Ze saw slightly shining scales on the garbage dump.
It feels so fucking exciting to walk among a rotting Zerg.
At this time, the live broadcast gave Lan Ze a close-up of his face. The young insect cub was smiling very happily, like a flower.
"Look how happy he is smiling!"
"Why are you laughing so happily, my dear?" asked the old father.
"I understand the truth, but why are you smiling so happily??!!"
Lan Ze explained as he walked: "See, this place has abundant food."
He pointed his snow-white finger at the black slime on the ground, where several fat white maggots were wriggling. "This is excellent food. The protein content is six times that of beef. Just cut off the head and tail and you can eat it!"
A Bright Divine Butterfly eating maggots live on air?!
No no no!
The female insects said that the live broadcast was too exciting and their fragile little hearts could not bear it at all.
"Kid! You better be more careful!"
"You are an extremely precious butterfly of light. You should be flying among the flowers with your little crown, not like you are now!"
The female insects who were watching the live broadcast almost shed tears. They looked at Lan Ze with heartache and wished they could cut a piece of meat on the spot to feed this little cub who ate everything.
It’s so annoying that it makes me worry!
Lan Ze, who had not eaten for the whole day, would definitely not miss the opportunity to have a full meal. He rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to catch maggots. Just when his face, as white and flawless as the first snow, was about to come into contact with the foul-smelling mucus, a fancy-packaged bag suddenly fell in front of him.
Lan Ze looked at the bag warily.
This is a square food packaging bag with flowers painted all over it. A few large cartoon characters can be clearly seen on it - Zerg Flower Cake.
Lan Ze:
He walked forward and picked up the bag. He had carefully placed a layer of plastic film under the bag to prevent the bag from coming into contact with the mucus underneath.
Lan Ze shook the bag. The bag was heavy and soft to the touch, and it really felt like pastry.
Which bug would come all the way here to bring him flower cakes
Lan Ze used his ability to recall the past, and a picture gradually appeared in his mind - a butterfly with gray wings flew over the ruins, his skin was covered with dense black lines, his face had no facial features, and as his steel-like wings flapped, countless dark blue eyes opened on the wings.
The butterfly stood at the highest point of the ruins, and the countless eyes on its wings all looked at the Zerg cubs running in the distance. His eyes, a mixture of shining gold and icy blue, stared at the maggots wriggling on the ground, and his pink tongue licked the dry corners of his lips.
The faceless butterfly flapped its wings, and countless blue eyes opened wide.
Just as the cub squatted down to catch maggots, the terrible butterfly took out a bag of something from its back and threw it at the cub on the ground.
Backtracking completed.
Lan Ze held the flower cake and looked into the distance.
He did not see the female butterfly with eyes on its wings, but the flower cake in his arms still had a faint warmth, and he was in a dilemma whether to eat it or not.
At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room all had a lot of question marks in their heads.
"Sensensensen—as a high-level winged insect, I couldn't even see where this package of flower cakes came from!"
"Lilimou—I just blinked my eyes and how come there is a bag of flower cakes in Zeze's arms?"
"Two butterflies - wait, isn't this the flower cake that our butterfly tribe loves to eat? The packaging seems to be a mixed pack, with four flavors: rose, osmanthus, and blue star flower!"
"Among the King of Soldier Insects, the only one with strong combat power is the Rot Butterfly. But isn't the Rot Butterfly a carrion-eating insect? Why would it like Flower Cake?"
"It's a rotten flower cake. As a rotten flower cake, I have to say this quietly. We also love to eat flower cakes, but the flower cakes we eat are made from rotten flowers..."
The comments all floated past, and one of the female insects said, "Fuck!"
The baby finally doesn’t have to eat maggots anymore, but he still has to eat rotten flowers.
Lord of the universe, if you let a butterfly of light eat rotten flowers, you will be angry with the Zerg...
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On the other side, Lan Ze finally walked out of this very disgusting place. He shuttled back and forth among the huge insect shells piled together, and the smell on his body was gradually covered up by other smells in the insect shells.
Just as Lan Ze was about to walk out of an upside-down broken insect shell, a huge, scaly foot passed in front of him, and a fishy smell rushed into Lan Ze's nostrils.
That winged insect has chased us here!
Lan Ze quickly held his breath and leaned on the insect shell. The insect shell had the smell of other insects. In addition, the insect shell was turned upside down on the ground. Although there was a tiny hole, it was relatively airtight. Lan Ze was sure that the winged insect would not find him hiding under the insect shell.
Sure enough, the winged insect circled around and then walked away.
Lan Ze closed his eyes, and a winged insect wandering in the ruins appeared in his mind, its eyes as big as a manhole cover were full of confusion and anger.
This game of hide-and-seek was temporarily successful, and Lan Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
But to be cautious, he did not walk out of the insect shell immediately. Winged insects are very patient insects, especially when it comes to prey. The patience of winged insects is simply terrifying.
Time passed bit by bit, Lan Ze huddled in his insect shell and silently watched the sheep. He used his backtracking ability again, and after making sure that the winged insect had gone far away, he took out the bag of flower cakes from his bag, picked out the rose-flavored one and took a bite.
After taking the first bite, Lan Ze frowned.
Why does the taste of this flower cake seem different from the one Ran Chu bought for him
Driven by hunger, Lan Ze took a second bite. He raised his head and swallowed thoughtfully, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a faint blue eye outside the gap of the insect shell.
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