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Chapter 70: Seventy little bugs

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"The plates of the Dark Star began to shift, and he turned the Rubik's Cube."

Ran Chu sat in front of the campfire and silently added a piece of firewood into it. The twins sat opposite the campfire and looked at Ran Chu quietly.

The burning wood crackled, and the firelight reflected on a face as calm as water, illuminating those blood-red eyes.

The identical twins wore dark blue uniforms and had the same curves at the corners of their mouths. It was hard to tell who they were. One of them took a deep breath and said with suppressed excitement: "From the first moment I saw him, I knew he was the Blue Envoy."

Meng Chi: "At that time, the Blue Envoy was a king insect that was no less powerful than any female insect, and his temper was even more violent than that of a female insect. I could hardly believe that Lan Ze was the Blue Envoy."

Meng Yu sighed, "Who would have thought that in three epochs, the body carrying the memory has changed countless times, and the Blue Envoy has also become a cute little cub. Over the years, I often think of the first time I met him. At that time, he jumped down from a snowy mountain thousands of meters high on a skateboard, slid past me with a cigarette in his mouth, and the snow foam splashed all over my face."

Meng Chi laughed loudly: "I remember that you went to settle accounts with him and kicked his skateboard away. He kicked you into the snow, creating a huge deep hole."

Meng Yu spread his hands and said, "I never thought that the Blue Envoy was a male Zerg, nor did I think that after the Zerg revived in this era, the Blue Envoy would become a baby with a baby voice."

The corners of Ranchu's mouth curled up slightly, and he leaned against the tree and stared at the bonfire in a trance. His low voice was soft and hoarse in the middle of the night: "At that time, he was only 29 years old, and he was also an immature male insect."

As soon as he spoke, Mengchi and Mengyu immediately straightened up.

Ran Chu wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, chuckled, stood up and disappeared into the night.

Meng Chi: "The King Bug is worried."

Meng Yu: "I'm sure you're thinking about Envoy Lan."

The two insects looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and comfortably roasted a bonfire. The stars were twinkling in the alien night sky. They had been looking at the starry sky above their heads for countless years.

“I still never get tired of watching it after so many years.”

In the palace of the king of the alien insect clan, Lan Ze suddenly woke up from his dream. The hot magma was still flowing slowly in his brain, making his brain feel like it was burning.

Lan Ze got out of bed with a dry mouth. While trying to calm his rapid heartbeat, he ran to the living room to pour himself a drink of water.

He put two ice cubes into the water, and after taking a sip of ice water, the burning sensation subsided a lot. Lan Ze leaned against the refrigerator in a daze, not knowing whether this was a dream or something that really happened somewhere.

Ever since he acquired the gift of retrospection, the world has become a huge projector to him. Complex dreams and perceptions often torment him and make him unable to distinguish between himself and reality.

As the ability to look back becomes stronger, the boundary between reality and illusion becomes increasingly blurred.

It is an unchanging truth that all Zerg with spiritual talents are half mentally ill.

Lan Ze sat down on the sofa, holding the cup and began to think about how to sneak out. Since he was caught the previous two times, he must be more cautious this time, otherwise all the dangerous items he secretly got from the deep Internet would be wiped out.

Thinking of the good stuff he had worked so hard to get, Lan Ze immediately ran back to the bedroom and took out a box of miniature bombs that looked like jelly beans from the box of underwear. He hid these things in a different place every day.

Just as he was about to move, there was a knock on the door. Apart from Ranchu, no other Zerg would knock on his door after 10 o'clock at night. Lan Ze immediately shouted, "Don't come in!"

Then he immediately stuffed the box of miniature bombs into the school bag beside him.

Ran Chu could be heard sneering through the door: "Do you think this door can stop me?"

Lan Ze raised his voice: "If you dare to kick the door, I will never let you go!"

There was no sound outside the door. Lan Ze snorted, rubbed his throat and turned to get the cup of water. When he turned his head, he suddenly saw Ran Chu's face outside the window. Before he could react, Ran Chu pushed open the window and jumped in at an extremely fast speed.

Lan Ze: “…”

If he is not allowed to enter the door, he will enter through the window. This way of thinking is really unique.

Lan Ze crossed his arms and snorted coldly, looking at Ran Chu unhappily: "Why did you run into my room in the dead of night? You are alone, it's not a good influence. Get out quickly, get out, get out, get out."

He reached out to push Ran Chu, but a cold hand grasped his wrist. Lan Ze looked up and saw Ran Chu looking at him with half-closed eyes.

Lan Ze seldom looked directly into Ran Chu's eyes. Looking directly into the eyes of the King Insect was quite dangerous and could easily cause mental disorder. He slightly shifted his gaze and pulled his wrist out of Ran Chu's hand.

"What are you doing? Why are you so weird?"

Ran Chu reached out and touched the back of Lan Ze's round head. Lan Ze held his hand and looked up at him. His round blue-gold eyes rolled around, and he looked like a restless little bug.

Ran Chu quickly calmed down: "I have something to talk to you about."

Lan Ze was drinking from a cup of water. He put it down when he heard this. He showed an extremely irritated look on his face: "Are you going to tell me about the larval garden? I have told you many times that I don't want to go to the larval garden. If you want to talk to me about this, I have nothing to say. Anyway, I will not go there tomorrow, even if you put me in a worm bag..."

Ranchu quickly said before he got a headache: "We are not going to talk about the Larvae Garden today. I just want to ask if you like the Rubik's Cube I gave you?"

The Rubik's Cube has been given away for a long time, why did Ran Chu suddenly ask about this thing

Lan Ze didn't understand, so he took a sip of water and said, "It's okay. The Rubik's Cube is still fun. The twelve-sided Rubik's Cube is more challenging, but it's not difficult once you master the formula."

Ran Chu tapped the back of his head: "Do you remember anything about this Rubik's Cube?"

Lan Ze rolled his eyes at him and said, "You came here in the middle of the night just to discuss this Rubik's Cube with me. What exactly are you up to? Can you please tell me straight out?"

Looking at the cub's face, Ran Chu couldn't help but pinch it. Before the cub's hair stood on end, he quickly let go and said to his fiery eyes, "Actually, this Rubik's Cube has many uses. Each color has a different meaning."

He took the Rubik's Cube, pointed to the red side that Lan Ze had put together and said, "Red represents everything related to fire, white represents glaciers and snowflakes, gray represents disease and plague, and black represents the dark hell. Every time you spin the Rubik's Cube, something interesting will happen. Do you want to try to put the Rubik's Cube back in place?"

Lan Ze took the Rubik's Cube from him. The heavy gemstone Rubik's Cube shone brilliantly under the light. "Why do you have so many meanings for a Rubik's Cube? If you want to play it, just finish it yourself.

Ran Chu said meaningfully: "This Rubik's Cube is just an ordinary Rubik's Cube in my hands. It is only in your hands that it can be barely called a cute toy."

Lan Ze's head hurt after hearing this. He waved the Rubik's Cube in his hand and held his forehead to Ran Chu: "Every time at this time, I feel that you are like a middle school lunatic. I'm really fed up with your idiotic nonsense. It's just like the nonsense spoken by someone with a 40-degree fever."

Ranchu smiled disapprovingly, and when Lan Ze wasn't paying attention, he pinched his voluptuous face hard. When the cub's anger came, he quickly disappeared without a trace, but his excellent hearing still heard the cub's angry curse: "Don't get close to me!"

The next day, Lan Ze, who was still asleep, was stuffed into a huge insect bag by Ran Chu in a daze. He slept in the bag and completely forgot who the guy who said "I would rather die than go to the larval garden" was yesterday.

Under the blue sky of the larval garden, the little male insects having a morning tea party on the lawn trotted and hid behind the big trees.

They are most afraid of seeing strange insects, but they can't help their curiosity.

A little male insect from Lan Ze's class said, "He is the student who climbed through the window. We all call him Lan Xiaoze."

The other beautiful little male insect hugging the tree snorted angrily, "I recognize him. My two idiots love watching his live broadcast. They would rather watch the live broadcast at home than accompany me to the amusement park. They even avoid me when watching the live broadcast, saying that they are afraid that I will learn bad things, but they are obviously enjoying it."

The little male insect that climbed up the tree yesterday pouted angrily: "Big insect's mouth, the devil of the deceiving insect, they all say that I am so fragile, and my internal organs will be dislocated and my spleen will rupture if I am touched. Once I fell and cried so hard, I thought I would not see the sun tomorrow, but I climbed a 50-meter-high tree yesterday and nothing happened to me."

The little male insects started chattering about it.

“Is climbing a tree fun?”

“It’s so much fun!”

"Then let's climb the tree together, okay?"

"Okay~"

Lan Ze, who was half asleep in the classroom, was snoring softly with his head resting on his pink little schoolbag.

Just as he was sleeping soundly, the white-haired and bearded Principal Zemu walked into the classroom carrying four little male insects. His white beard trembled as he said with great sorrow, "Why are you climbing trees again? You are all rare treasures of the insect race. What if you get hurt?"

A little male insect murmured in a low voice: "But we tree-climbing insects have wings. I don't know what you are worried about."

Principal Zemu's white beard twitched fiercely. "Your little wings are thinner than paper, and a single scrape from a tree branch can tear them apart. Why do you guys never give the insects any peace of mind? You were all good little kids before, but what's wrong with you lately?"

The little male insect pouted his mouth high.

The other little male insect's eyes turned red, and he looked at the principal with aggrieved and shocked expression: "But you were never mean to me before, why are you acting like this? It's really weird."

Looking at the tearful little male insect, the principal could no longer be fierce. At this moment, this once powerful insect seemed particularly helpless and weathered.

Little male insects carrying small backpacks walked into the classroom one after another. These delicate male insects in pink uniforms sat on cartoon larvae chairs, took out snacks and cakes from their backpacks and placed them on the large pink desks to share with each other. The little male insects shuttled between classes with the snacks they had carefully baked. The spacious and bright classroom was instantly filled with sweet fragrance.

These little male insects share food every day. They call these snacks "soft and cute little things."

If you eat my cute little thing, you will be my bug. From now on, we have to hold hands when we go to the bathroom.

Lan Ze was sleeping soundly on his schoolbag. Suddenly, a sweet smell of strawberries reached his nose. He finally raised his head from the pink schoolbag, and his blue-gold eyes blinked blankly.

What came into view was a large, juicy strawberry and a cat's paw gummy. The pretty little male insect with pink eyes was smiling sweetly at him, looking like a delicious and soft little rabbit.

I'm not afraid of delicate and soft girls, but I'm afraid of delicate and soft boys. When I think that they are all men, Lan Ze feels particularly desperate.

You said that men pass cigarettes to each other, so what is the reason for passing strawberries and cat's paw candies so early in the morning

Just as I was confused, another little male insect came running over and took out a handful of dried fish from a bag that was covered with cartoon cats.

Then the two little male insects blinked their innocent eyes and looked at him together, saying sweetly: "Lan Xiaoze, what cute little things did you bring today to share with us?"

Lan Ze subconsciously reached into his schoolbag and pulled out a box of miniature bombs disguised as jelly beans.

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