Chapter 61: Garbage Planet (6) Jinjiang exclusively authorized the first release, protecting...
Annie lowered her eyes and stared carefully at the slightly narrow connection slot.
She estimated the model the other party was suitable for, squeezed the body lubricant onto her hand, and then applied it to the tentacle that was most eager to hide in the hole. She wrapped her tentacles around him and rubbed them wetly, then heard the angel suddenly speak:
"It's already pretty soft."
After a pause, he continued in a cold voice: "It should be used on me."
Annie was stunned for a moment, and she immediately sensed a very different meaning in these words, and her face felt getting hotter.
She lowered her hand to touch the circle of glue on the outside of the connecting groove. Smoke was coming out of her head and her hot breath pressed against the angel's upper body. Most of the time, Annie doesn't feel shy when watching human videos, but she knows the cosmic humans too well and has learned how they examine shame.
A cold and expensive body, a noble and almost perfect identity.
But saying such things.
Annie's fingertips touched the connection slot, because this charging port is filled with liquid energy most of the time. So the slot where it can absorb the hose is particularly obvious.
She applied it carefully, and found that the connecting groove was actually very new, without any signs of use. The extremely high-specification precious metal was covered with a layer of shiny liquid, and the mucus dripped down the edge of the card slot, soaking the soft glue on the edge.
The solution flowed all over Annie's hand. When she pulled her hand back, the angel handed her a neatly folded tissue.
There was a lingering smell of snow on the paper towel, as if it was stained with cold air dozens of degrees below zero.
Before he came to the garbage planet, he was probably on a planet with very low temperature.
Annie was thinking in confusion, her tentacles no longer caring about the master's thoughts, the monster did not know how to be reserved, as long as it could drill, it would immediately drill into the angel's connection slot.
She grabbed a handful of the tentacle with her wet hands, slowing it down in time so it didn't slam into the metal tab of the connection slot. Ani looked up and saw the angel's expression.
He still had no expression.
That's it, that's the best... Just use his body temporarily, he won't have children, and he doesn't have to take any responsibility.
Ani's eyes slid slowly downwards, tracing the other person's facial features.
The colder the expression, the more likely it is to arouse bad thoughts. Annie reached out to wipe her palm, and halfway through, she raised her hand to hold his face, rubbing the liquid on her fingertips on his face.
The angel turned his gaze back to her, a faint wet mark remaining on his cheek. He noticed this and raised his hand to wipe off the mark, but Ani grabbed his wrist.
"…When is your next inspection?" she asked. "Will you be discovered?"
The angel said nothing for a few seconds, then just said, "Have fun."
Annie leaned over and rubbed her hot face against him, pressing on his cold but very delicate skin. There was also a smell of cold air between the angel's hair, which flowed into the lungs with deep breaths.
The tentacles moved along the shiny precious metal, pushing a few times as if wriggling, and then suddenly drilled into the connecting groove as it wished, pressing against the liquid energy processor. The slot on the outside holds the tentacle's flexible skin in place, securing it inside.
Ani took a sharp breath and the angel asked her, "What's wrong?"
She ran her hands through his snow-white hair, thinking that his connection slot didn't match the tentacle model, and if he had to use this one, it would definitely hurt. Annie hooked his silky snow-white hair, feeling a little painful, and whispered, "Check and change the receiving port..."
"You should change your tentacle," he said.
Annie was stunned for a few seconds, but the stuck tentacle was actively studying the liquid energy processor inside. The angel frowned imperceptibly and looked at the transparent shell on the abdominal cavity.
Ani looked over.
The clear glass reflects the tentacles within.
She stayed still for a few seconds, lowered her head and buried it in his shoulder, and her hand that was hooked in his hair suddenly tightened. She pressed her hot face against the other's cold shoulder and murmured, "Angel."
"Um."
“…transparent.”
"……Um."
The tentacles wrapped around him suddenly became tighter.
Annie's emphatic tone kept him silent for a while. Her gaze made the angel realize for the first time that there might be some parts of his appearance that should be censored.
Ani placed her hands on his abdomen, pressing against the transparent shell. The warmth from her hands quickly caused the glass to be covered with a layer of white mist.
The tentacles had already reached the connection points of the liquid energy processors. They knocked left and right, crawling and moving across these precision instruments. The pink slime dripped down the shiny surface.
Fortunately, its internal components have been waterproofed.
The tentacle reached the input port and thrust itself in.
The angel's arms around her stiffened for a moment, and his fingers clasped together slightly: "There will be..."
Before he finished speaking, the tentacle spit out a stream of nectar, which flowed into the liquid energy in his body from the input port. The crystal clear and reflective silver-blue liquid energy was mixed with a touch of extremely eye-catching pink, and was swallowed into the crystal pump along with the mucus.
The angel's eyes were fixed, and before he could resist, more nectar flowed in, and the transparent transport tube inside him was already half blue and half pink.
Liquid energy is pumped into the crystal pump.
The angel frowned and grabbed her tentacle, pulling it outwards, and his tone changed: "I told you I can't use other energy sources, you will break me."
"It hurts, it hurts!" Kasao rubbed and squashed the soft skin of the tentacle. It would be fine if it was normal, but it was not so easy for her to become soft all of a sudden during her second maturity. "Wait, wait, I will turn into slime! Don't be so hard, can you be a little more virtuous!"
The more he pulled, the more anxiously the tentacles spit out pink mucus, and large amounts of nectar melted into the transport tube. When Annie retracted her tentacles, the angel pushed her away.
Annie was accidentally pushed to the ground. She wanted to explain, "My energy will definitely not harm you." When the words came to her lips, she looked up and saw pink mucus flowing along the loosened groove onto the jade-white body. In front of her, it dripped with a sound, mixed with a little silver-blue liquid energy, and fell to the ground.
She suddenly stopped talking.
In the angel's transparent abdominal cavity, there is already a large amount of liquid energy mixed with nectar, which is transferred to various places with the suction of the crystal pump.
Ani stared at it for a while and said, "...If she's not virtuous, then she's not virtuous. Forget it. We honest women will just put up with it."
He nodded and felt that he had made a great sacrifice.
The angel lowered his head to examine the connection slot.
He pushed his long fingers between the metal pieces and realized that the connector was still loose. He sighed softly, almost imperceptibly, and put on his uniform, buttoning it up to the top of his neck.
"You look now..." Ani said halfway and pointed at his hand.
As the angel checked the loose joint, the slime inside leaked onto his hands. He moved his eyes slightly, wiped his hands clean, and asked, "What?"
"Very erotic," she said.
The angel paused while wiping his hands, then said, "Generally speaking, people shouldn't judge me like this. I will assume that you are a mutant. Before the next hunting mission, I hope you can cooperate with me to complete the record. That instrument..."
"I'll take it back to you." said Ani.
The angel frowned but didn't answer, as if he suspected she was up to something.
"I've finished my research." Ani said without any guilt, "It's so old and outdated. I have several renovation plans, but they are no longer useful to me."
"That's contraband," the angel said. "You'd better not mention the modification of contraband in front of me."
"I've already said it all, what's the point of reminding you again?" Ani said, "I just don't want to lie to you."
The angel stared at her for two seconds, his silver-grey eyes flickering. The moment he turned around and pushed the door open, Annie called him again.
The angel stopped and looked back, and saw her stand up and walk over, pulling out a smooth, snow-white silk handkerchief from his uniform pocket, and bending down to wipe the back of the metal wings.
There are traces of nectar on the back, which exudes a subtle fragrance.
Ani's hands moved among the dense feathers of steel, and she roughly tidied up his back. She casually folded a handkerchief that was full of the strong scent of nectar, leaned over and stuffed it into his pocket, but her eyes were looking at his face.
So beautiful.
Ani subconsciously held her breath, moved closer, and rubbed her pale pink lips against him to kiss him, but she touched a pair of cold, jade-white fingers.
He pressed his knuckles lightly against the kiss that came without warning or explanation. The silver-white eyelashes trembled a few times: "Don't come over."
Ani raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth to bite his hand, but the angel suddenly withdrew his bite and turned to say goodbye to her: "I'm going to collect the equipment. See you next time."
"When is the next time?" Ani asked him, "Don't you really want me to help you fix it? How are you going to explain to the inspector the next time? Um... let's say... it was really a misunderstanding, and you were walking and suddenly fell down and sat on the tentacle. You see, this is unlucky. Like this?"
The angel was irritated again by her words. He turned the door open with force, and the metal wings shook with a click. The sharp iron feathers swept across Annie's body and almost hit her. The feathers closed together slightly before they stung Annie, and he left without saying a word.
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The believers were taken on board the frigate.
Wu Wan, who was on standby on the Hai Dong Qing, came down to pick them up after hearing the news. Having worked under Ling Yi San for a long time, he was full of the bandit spirit and was thinking about how not to scare the elderly and children. As a result, he turned around -
A group of strange-looking and terrifying residents followed Annie. He was instantly stunned and his face turned pale. The moment he saw the eight-legged creatures made of flesh and blood rushing into the starship, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a clang.
"Oh my." Ani looked at the believers and picked up the kneeling pirate. "Don't be afraid, we are one of us."
Wu Wan trembled and managed to say: "Sister, what are we doing? Looking for actors to make a horror movie?"
Ani patted his head and scolded: "What are you talking about? Stand up straight."
Wu Wan stood up with a sad face. A space pirate who had been through wind and rain, he was completely subdued by the treatment: "The boss didn't tell me that this job can train courage. Sister, that's enough, no need to accept the second batch, right?"
"We are on a loop." Ani threw the star map onto the communicator, "There are a few more places to go. Oh, and this, too."
She handed the list to Wu Wan.
Above is a list of slaves in the slave farm.
"These people are of different races. I provided them with two options. First, destroy the chips and work for me and sign an employee contract with me. Second, destroy them on the spot."
Wu Wan shuddered, with a look on his face saying "What kind of choice between two is this?" But then he remembered that the boss often made others choose between the two, and he felt balanced again. He thought that they were indeed a family, powerful and terrifying, ferocious and evil, and they were all alpha wolves who led a group of people to fill their stomachs.
They have slave chips registered by the Red Network in their bodies, which can be used for positioning. Either destroy it or hold it in your hands.
Ani was too lazy to explain and just stated her decision: "So this is also my employee list. I'll leave it to you to do it. Bring back those who meet the requirements."
Wu Wan nodded and immediately said, "Okay, okay, I'm familiar with this job."
After counting the number of people, Annie tested the effect of the psionic ring.
Even if she leaves the planet, the mental network connected to her mind can always obtain fragments of their information. But no new corpses will be transformed into animated skeletons.
This crystal is the source of creating new undead.
The farther away they were, the more the undead fell into a dormant state. Through the star points on the mental network, Ani confirmed that they still existed.
After the experiment, Annie returned to Submarine No. 01 and left this garbage planet.
Except for Lena and the Song sisters, everyone else was on the Haidongqing. Annie wrapped the ring with two strips of cloth. This special item was exposed and might cause her trouble.
As the cloth got tangled up little by little, a cold breath suddenly sounded beside him. Annie paused for a moment and continued to cover the crystal.
"……don't want……"
A very vague sound.
Ani didn't pause and continued to circle. A translucent figure appeared in front of her, with half of the man's body passing through the furnishings inside the starship. His pale hand held her fingers, and she felt an extreme chill in her face.
He said, "Let me see..."
Ani raised her eyes and saw that the cloth strip she had wrapped around the ring was covering his eyes. The ghost's bone-chilling fingertips fell on her hand and wrote carefully, "Talk to me."
It is an ancient common language, and many people don’t recognize it now.
He was attached to the ring, imprisoned beside the corpse, and spent an extremely long time.
He has limited language skills and can write but is not talkative.
Ani continued to circle around, and his eyes were completely entangled. The male ghost covered his eyes with his hands and tried to say something vaguely. Ani rubbed the ring through the cloth and said to him, "Thank you for your help. I will open it sometimes and let you see it."
His shape floated over and wrote on her hand: "I'll bump into things."
Ani said, "It's okay, you're very light, you won't break anything."
He wrote: "It will hit people."
Ani added, "Then, when you hear footsteps, hide behind me."
His writing hand paused for a moment, and suddenly, a ghost floated over from his left shoulder and hid behind Ani.
The figures behind her dispersed and slowly disappeared.
Ani turned around and it was Song Shuang. She pulled out a chair and sat down, asking, "I've looked at the star map. If everything goes well, it will take a month to get back. With such a short time, there are always hunting missions to participate in. Will it be in time?"
Ani brought up the light screen and showed her her rating.
Song Shuang narrowed his eyes and saw the words written on the screen:
Galaxy NO.2120, Ani. (Level A)
Her pupils trembled, and she immediately said, "How many times have you participated? Then will we arrange an A-level hunting ground for you next time? ... Then you..."
Most A-level hunters are star players, and their missions are not scheduled too frequently in order to maintain their value.
There was no need to worry that she would not have enough time to plan the mission and complete the arrangements for building the base, but this time, Song Shuang began to worry whether she could come back alive.
"When was it updated?" she asked.
"Two days ago," Ani said, "the commercial value has reached the target."
Ranking and commercial value, as long as one of them is present, a rating review can be conducted. Song Shuang tapped the table lightly. She was in a very complicated mood. She wanted her to come back alive and become the mainstay of the hunting live broadcast, but she also felt that only if she died could she regain her freedom. Otherwise, she would be clamped in her hands for the rest of her life, like a piece of meat being bitten by a predator.
Song Shuang sighed and said, "Congratulations."
This is indeed something to be congratulated.
Song Shuang raised his eyes again and looked at the seemingly harmless girl in front of him. A mysterious premonition told her that Annie's name would spread throughout the starry sea, and those deformed creatures with different appearances and slaves who were tortured to the point of being covered in scars would never remain nameless.
She is like a storm that devours everyone, leaving behind the useful parts to form her own claws. And she and her sister are among them.
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Ani's satisfying long vacation turned out to be another day of crying and shouting on the anonymous forum.
XX01L: It’s another day without any new videos of Nini. I’m going crazy! ! Nibao is at work, shout with me, baby is at work!
XX02L: Baby goes to work! Support Ani all year round! Damn it, I can’t locate contestant Annie at all. Where is she? Didn’t a crazy fan want to meet her a while ago? Why are you silent? Give me some food.
XX03L: You are stupid. There was a pervert watching the fans who wanted to contact the players privately. Many of those who talked nonsense were killed and the murderer was not found.
XX04L: By the way, what about that player from the Teng clan? He clung to Nini’s thigh this time and gained a lot of fame and popularity, so why is there no news about him again?
XX05L: Candy Conquers the Universe gave Nibao a star recommendation! [video]
Everyone clicked on it and saw that it was a giant simulation screen located in the center of the human empire planet Morning Star, the headquarters of the Free Alliance, the Towering Building. On it was a two-minute and fifty-second personal clip of Baby Annie.
XX06L: I want to laugh when I think of the Liberal Alliance members having to wear the video of Annie making a heart shape at work...
XX07L: ...Wow, I want to run for councillor too! So happy too...
now.
Right in the center of the Morning Star, in front of the Towering Building.
The alliance councillor with the online name "Candy Conquers the Universe" stood in front of the giant screen, watching the extremely realistic video with satisfaction. Annie's blood-stained, cute and intimidating face squeezed in front of the screen. She couldn't help but cover her heart, and her eyes were full of stars because of the cuteness. Then she felt refreshed and walked in with her chest held high.
On the other side, not long after the broadcast of the Skylon Tower began, a similar giant screen was projected at the bottom of the giant nest where the Zerg Planet Mon'en and the Supreme Council were located.
This was the first time that images of human hunters were projected at the bottom of the giant nest. Countless residents of the Imperial Star stopped to watch, and discussions were abuzz.
Her questionable human identity reduced the hostility of the residents towards her, but the powerful courage and clean killing scenes she displayed were deeply in line with the Zerg residents' definition of a predator.
Opposite the giant nest, behind the floor-to-ceiling glass on the top floor, Imolius, with his blond hair loose, gently turned a dice. The light screen behind him showed the betting ratios of various gambling games on the red network, and countless star coins were rolling madly on it in the form of numbers.
But on the right side of the dice, there was another communicator lying quietly.
That was another identity he registered. For him, a powerful figure of the Butterfly Clan, it was a piece of cake to make a fake identity.
The communicator showed his secondary ID:
I love cute girls.
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