The big soft belly rises and falls with the breath, He Ruge is like lying on the water bed, maybe it is the emotional ups and downs, after the nerves that have been tense suddenly relax, sleepiness swept over.
He Ruge fell asleep in Xi Guican's arms, his eyebrows stretched, half of his face was pressed into the soft fur, and the breath from the tip of his nose blew a tuft of hairs in front of him.
Xi Guican lowered her head to look at the sleeping face of the person in her arms, and felt that she never got tired of seeing it. He could look at this face all day, or as long as a lifetime.
He never understood why some people in Star Wars were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the Federation. As long as they heard the phrase "the most important people are behind", they would burn their lives to fight.
But when he protected He Ruge under his body and suffered great pain, he suddenly understood what it means to "If you want to hurt him, first step over my body".
Is this the charm of love games
A beautiful exclusive lover, an exclusive lover who makes people willing to pay for it. The more you pay, the more you like it, or because you like it, so you keep paying
But... is all this really just a game? Is He Ruge just a character in the game? Why does He Ruge still have the memory of the past after reading the file again? Why does He Ruge have a demon pattern on his ankle
Maybe he wanted to get an answer in his heart, so he desperately searched for all the clues to confirm that his guess was correct.
Why can this game help him integrate, awaken his heritage, and restore all the details of the experiment in the past, and even the destroyed forbidden device such as the brainwashing machine can be copied.
A brainwashing that is almost impossible to achieve just by means of mental waves.
And he was cured of his illness. The sea of spiritual consciousness that was once riddled with holes was now renewed, vigorous and full of vitality, and contained infinite potential and power. The state of his heyday was not as good as it was at this time.
The only drawback is that every cell in his body is now screaming for hunger. Just like a person who had lost his appetite and was so scrawny due to physical and psychological reasons, suddenly cured his stomach problem and was eager to eat.
If you want to eat a lot of food, it is best to eat a fat man in one bite.
After receiving the inheritance, Xi Guican knew that he was in urgent need of something called "Reiki". If he wanted Reiki, he had to find a stone filled with Reiki. That stone was called "Lingshi", also known as "Energy Crystal". "Stone" is a treasure that people from the lower world flock to, and it is also a valuable item in the interstellar age.
Although Xi Guican owns a planet with many untapped energy spar mines, he can feel that if he opens his stomach to eat, one planet's energy mines are far from enough.
He needs a large number of energy spar.
The most sensible move at the moment should be to quit the game and eat an energy spar mine. He has been in the game cabin for many days. Although the game can provide nutrient solution, long-term addiction to the game is only harmful and unhelpful. Because the sea of spiritual consciousness is always under stimulation, there is no deep sleep at all, and it is easy to cause mental fatigue.
The greater harm is the psychological impact. Long-term immersion in holographic games can easily blur the boundaries between virtual and real, and make people feel world-weary and escapist.
Although Xi Guican thinks that she is truly world-weary before she touches the game, she doesn't care about the world anymore, and she can leave at any time. Now he is like a kite, no matter how high or far he flies, He Ruge is the long line that maintains him and the world, thin, as if it will break when pinched, unable to lift any heavy objects, alone Can make him worry.
Xi Guican stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, completely ignoring the body's need for spiritual energy. The heart is filled to the brim, and that is the satisfaction that comes from the depths of the soul.
He watched He Ruge for a long time before quitting the game.
When he got up from the game cabin, Xi Guican could hear the clicking sound of his joints. He stretched his waist like a big lazy cat.
There is a message from the military department on the light brain, asking whether the "No. 20" mecha was used by others. Previously, Xi Guican drove the No. 20 customs clearance channel for general officers, but came back after only one day.
The person in charge who checked the travel records of the mecha in the channel every day was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, and he sent a message in a hurry. He used words carefully, but his imagination was very bold.
The mecha’s privacy is comparable to that of a wife. The military can ask this question, as if asking, “Have you borrowed your wife to sleep with someone else?” Even the tactful words can easily provoke the anger of the parties involved.
So even if Xi Guican didn't reply for so many days, the other party didn't dare to add fuel to the fire and ask another word.
Xi Guican read the news with a sullen face, because he suspected that the incident was related to the military, so Xi Guican's attitude towards the military has always been indifferent.
One hundred messages sent coldly to the military, ninety-nine were selectively ignored, and one was dealt with just like now—
"roll."
Thin lips pursed into a straight line, Xi Guican hated the lingering disgust that his whereabouts were being monitored. Back then, the military even had the audacity to install numerous monitors in his room. He repeatedly warned the other party but remained indifferent. The diplomatic staff of the intelligence department accompanied him with a smile, and after smiling, the monitor that should have been posted was still the same.
It just changed from being blatant to being tucked away.
After all, No. 20 at that time was just an "experimental body" with huge lethality and instability.
Not a victim.
Not a great fighter.
Just a successful experiment.
Xi Guican kept suppressing his anger until one time...
The monster inside him woke up unexpectedly.
So that day, there were new types of monitors in the room, warm eyeballs that had just been pulled out of the eye sockets of the military personnel. The young man with silver hair and blue eyes showed a malicious smile at the monitor, his fingertips covered in sticky blood tapped the screen gently, he smiled and said, "I prefer a warm monitor to a cold monitor. Woolen cloth."
"Next time, you don't have to work hard to install it for me, I'll pick it up myself."
After that, there were no monitors in his room anymore. The monster in his body is actually another violent self in his heart. Every time he appeared, he would do what he wanted to do, but suppressed it with reason.
All the psychology of disgust and resistance to monsters is an accumulated emotion built up in one outrageous event after another. Reached a high wall, divided into two selves.
While holding He Ruge and flying high into the sky, one energy bomb after another fell on his body, bursting the towering walls.
When the last energy bomb exploded, all the flesh was peeled off from the skeleton. If you looked from behind, you might be able to see the heart that was tightly surrounded by white ribs and layers of nerves and blood vessels.
The monster who thought he had no heart finally found his heart at the end of his life, a heart that was treated with tenderness and appeared in this world.
Also at that moment, he forgave and accepted that weird and cruel self.
Xi Guican walked into the energy spar storage room corresponding to the mecha room. Facing the mountains of energy spar, Xi Guican turned into a three-meter-high bald white tiger. This majestic white tiger, even if it was Bald is also the most imposing bald one.
He raised his only big head that was not bald, and opened his bloody mouth to the hill-like energy spar. With the deafening sound of tiger roars, the energy spar escaping with traces of spiritual energy, these auras were entangled together, From a trickle to a small stream, and then to a big river, all poured into the mouth of the big white tiger.
With the loss of aura, the originally bright white energy spar turned into dull gray.
Xi Guican sucked all the spiritual energy in the room in one breath, and the hunger on his body was barely quelled. He turned on his optical brain to buy energy spar mine collection robots, and let those robots dig out new energy mines.
After more than half a year of spiritual energy has fallen behind, the big white tiger walked out of the energy spar storage room, and before taking a few steps, he suddenly felt an itch on his shoulder blade.
This kind of itch is like an ant crawling, making people want to scratch hard with their hands, but the big white tiger's claws are difficult to reach the back position.
This is embarrassing.
The big white tiger's blue eyes rolled around, moved its huge body to a wall, and rubbed its back against the wall. , After rubbing off a few pieces of the wall, the big white tiger left the wall that was ravaged by him with an indifferent expression.
Is it too long without a bath
Xi Guican couldn't even count how long she hadn't taken a bath. If you didn't pay attention to personal hygiene, even if the hair was not dense, bugs would grow.
It's been a long time since he took a hair-growth bath, and the big white tiger sat in the bathtub with a heavy face, using the equipment for rubbing in the bathtub, and enjoying the rubbing while logging in to the star network.
This time he logged on to Star.com to search for some things, such as "Little Star" and "Ugly Duckling". He had never heard nursery rhymes and bedtime stories before, but since He Ruge coaxed him to sleep in this way in the game, Xi Guican had been obsessed with these two aspects.
Although He Ruge cannot appear in reality, he can find the songs in the game in reality.
It was as if He Ruge was really sleeping on his belly.
However, no matter how Xi Guican searched, he couldn't find any information on "Little Star" and "Ugly Duckling". On the star network, which claims to cover all the information and data, there is no clue at all.
It's like... these things don't belong to the world where Xi Guican lives.
Why
He just wants to listen to a song, wants to find something related to He Ruge, can't he do it!
The big white tiger's expression is stinky, gloomy enough to drip water, a fire is burning in his heart, and the itching at the scar on the shoulder blade has not stopped at all, it is obviously old and old, why is it still like just now? When you get scars
Simply, as if something was moving in the wound.
Right... The wound really seems to have something moving, alive, and growing.
The big white tiger turned his head suddenly, pointed his back at the mirror, his eyes slowly widened, and he saw the two long scars on his shoulder blades on the foggy mirror—
Two small holes were broken.
Small wings the size of two thumbs, tremblingly, their tips emerged from the scar.
Small, like two sprouts.