Chapter 48 The Villain's Official Job
Lying in the soft quilt, 011, who seemed to be wrapped in countless furs, moved unconsciously and rubbed the big tail in his arms with his cheeks that had regained their healthy blush.
In his daze, he always felt as if he heard a familiar and somewhat annoying voice.
011 hummed and hugged "his" tail, pursed his red lips and hid his face inward, the light hot breath he exhaled made the white, fluffy and soft hair on his tail a little wet.
The tip of his nose moved a little uncomfortably, as he always felt that the smell of the tail was weird.
It didn't smell like him, but more like the fragrance of dew on grass. 011 couldn't quite describe it. His instinctive awakening pulled him out of his dream. He held his tail and sniffed around in a daze, trying to make sure he had smelled it wrong.
The next second, a large, cold hand grabbed the lower half of his face and forcibly lifted it up. Then the furry creature in his arms was mercilessly pulled out.
A voice that was somewhat strange yet somewhat familiar sounded.
011 Now I am confused and can only understand the general idea.
"I hope you will do what you say and not rush to be his dogs like those fools who are easily caught." A gentle male voice with a slight magnetic current sounded, and then the hand on his chin moved away as if it had touched something dirty.
011's eyelashes trembled. The sound that reached his ears inexplicably overlapped with a sound deep in his memory.
He had never met that senior in person, but sometimes he would see the remaining video footage of the other party when studying, although it was used as a negative example.
But the little panda remembered that voice.
011 was dazed at the moment, his pretty face with a faint blush wrinkled slightly. His memory was still stuck on how these bastards didn't let him sleep well and actually left him on the cold ground.
As soon as I met a familiar system senior, I suddenly felt that the entire system was extremely aggrieved.
He unconsciously reached out and groped, grabbing the nearest piece of fabric he could reach and pulling it down, causing small pearls to fall. "Senior, wuwuwu, they all bullied me, made me sleep on the floor, and abused me until my whole body was covered in wounds..."
011 is now half asleep and half awake and doesn’t know what he is saying.
He even forgot that he was in human form, and still felt that he was a red panda, with his two paws pitifully and cutely kneading the flexible chest muscles of the person he was relying on.
He didn't notice at all that the man's smile, which was originally full of smiles, gradually turned colder after hearing his words.
"You tortured him until he was covered with wounds?" The tone sounded as if he didn't care. The man's face was covered by a box made of special light-absorbing material, so his expression could not be seen clearly.
He looked at the orange-haired boy who was trying hard to get into his arms as if he wanted to absorb some warmth. If he had ears on his head, they would probably have drooped down pitifully.
Z, who was standing next to him, leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and clicked his tongue. "You believe everything this little liar says? They're both almost degenerated into dogs. Do you think they'll still abuse him? RE, have you become an idiot too?"
However, "abuse" in another sense is not impossible.
This kind of petty liar is the best to catch.
The mouth that always mutters and calls them idiots only needs to make nice noises when it can't help crying.
Z's eyes darkened as he smelled the familiar scent.
The man didn't mind him calling him by his name, and his gentle gaze fell lightly, but the action of holding the boy's wrists with one hand and moving him away from his body seemed to reveal a bit of indifference and impatience hidden under his gentle appearance.
Against the backdrop of the boy's healthy rosy skin, the back of his hand, so pale that the veins were slightly raised, looked like it belonged to a corpse.
Sexy but weird.
His eyes swept across the boy's wet eyelashes in his arms, and his thin eyelids that were slightly red and drooping pitifully, perhaps because he had been crying for too long. RE's bony hands still did not hesitate to push aside the other's sleeves and began to check.
What meets the eye is a bright white.
It seems to be emitting bursts of fragrance, and even the elbows, where pigmentation is prone to accumulate, are only faintly pink.
There is no trace.
RE's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. His transformation did not implant animal genes into him, but at this moment, it seemed as if some kind of primitive wildness was aroused. He inexplicably had the urge to press his thin lips against hers.
His face still looked extremely calm.
The boy must have dressed up well today. He was not wearing a school uniform like in the photo, or pumpkin pants that exposed his milk-like calves for the coolness. The gorgeous uniform made him look less like a prisoner and more like a naive little prince.
RE reached out to the other person's collar and was about to unbutton his clothes to see if there were any injuries, but the next second the boy grabbed his wrist and bit it hard.
"I'm very powerful! If you bully me again, I will bite off all your fingers." In his dream, 011 only felt as if someone was trying to strangle him. He quickly adjusted his posture, hugged the bad hand, bit it hard, and bared his teeth threateningly.
The proud and pretty little face is full of pride after doing something bad.
RE looked at the bottom of his thumb which was left with a circle of small teeth marks as if it had been stamped again. Before he could say anything, he saw the orange-red head in his arms bit him and rubbed him again, acting like it was the best and the best in the world, without any fierce look at all.
Until the boy in his arms covered his mouth and started mumbling why it was so hard that it almost knocked out his teeth.
For the first time, RE felt a headache and pinched the face that seemed only the size of his palm with his scarred right hand. When he lifted it up slightly, he saw that the other person was pursing his rosy lips and secretly shedding tears.
I don’t know when he turned into a little crybaby again.
In fact, the little prisoner's whole body was clean and white. Only because RE wanted to control him from touching him, a circle of red marks appeared on his slender wrist.
But his pitiful and mournful look made it seem as if the man had done something unjust to him.
The younger boy next to him, who looked like a barely grown man, couldn't stand it any longer. His eyes slid across the boy's tear-soaked red lips, "His mouth is so small, it's sure his bite wouldn't hurt much. Don't bother with him, Boss."
He was transformed into what he is today by animal genes and pollution when he was very young.
Human society has gradually become distorted in his mind.
The handsome white face of Wolf Ears flushed slightly. He felt a little envious when he saw the young man trying to get into the boss's arms. It seemed like this human really liked to act like a spoiled child.
Are all humans this cute?
"I think he likes you. This little jerk glared at me so many times while I was carrying him today." Z watched the fun from the side, not minding the trouble. "Boss, don't reject his wishes. If you're so worried, just take the little crybaby back home."
He said this teasingly, his pupils slightly constricted like a hunting cat as he stared at the pretty boy in the man's arms, with only the tip of his white toes showing.
How could someone be like this?
So delicate.
"Thank you for your reminder, Z. Then you will handle the matter of Slug Star this time." The smiley face symbol on RE's head flashed, and his tone was as gentle and warm as usual, but his hands put the boy back into the quilt without any reluctance.
The only thing that could be called affectionate was that he tucked the quilt for the boy before standing up.
Z's forehead vein twitched when he heard this. "Boss, you're definitely taking personal revenge. Didn't you originally hand Slug Star over to Tiger Shark, that scavenger who's not afraid of messes?"
From the fact that he likes to tend to the beautiful flowers in the greenhouse, we can tell that he is a person who cares about the fun of life.
He has an abnormal obsession with beauty and art.
"Well, that was my plan before, but now it seems that maybe you should gain more experience." RE took out the handkerchief he carried with him and wiped the non-existent dust from his fingers, as if he wanted to cover up some temperature that shouldn't exist lingering on his fingertips.
Z couldn't laugh anymore. He hated these dirty-looking and smelly things the most.
Knowing that the other party was a man of his word, warm on the outside but cold on the inside, he was afraid there would be other tricks if he didn't agree. The corners of his mouth twitched, "Thank you for your trust, Boss. I promise to complete the mission and bring back the contaminated samples."
At worst, I can just put on a few more sets of protective clothing.
"There are complete life monitoring equipment here, you don't have to worry about anything happening to him." RE did not answer him, but stood up and spoke to himself, knowing full well that the experimental subjects around him had been drugged.
He actually had a vague guess in his mind.
Looking at the boy's familiar orange-red hair, RE felt that perhaps this boy was the red panda he had seen in the virtual assessment, and now the other party was able to successfully change his form.
He wanted to know what the other party's abilities were.
Moreover, experimental subjects generally do not need to absorb nutrients through normal human bodies to survive.
RE wanted to see how long he could last.
011 didn't know what these humans were thinking. Although he no longer felt cold or hard, he still felt aggrieved. In the past, even if he just hummed twice, let alone shed tears, the host would immediately surrender and hug him to comfort him.
The little panda was sulking and feeling wronged. "Don't you like me anymore? Why don't you touch my ears and tail..."
It was obviously like this before.
He is clearly the most popular red panda system in the world!
"Boss, he's been crying and won't let me touch him. It seems like he really only likes you." Wolf Ear, who was standing next to him, was a little panicked when he saw this scene. The young boy, with only his pretty little face exposed, tried hard to push away his caress.
I got annoyed by him patting me and took another bite.
Lang Er lowered his head a little disappointedly. Could it be that the other party really only likes the boss?
RE didn't move when he heard that. He just glanced at the boy's slightly furrowed brows with a gentle yet cold gaze. Then he pursed his lips and calmly looked away at his subordinate who had a stupid look on his face. He said lightly, "For the last time, don't give him any food after he wakes up."
"Besides, none of this has anything to do with me."
But Z's words echoed in his mind.
Do you only like him?
The biggest lie in the world is the illusory love.
Liking is worthless.
He is not like those idiots under his command, so he naturally won't act like a male waiting to be favored. If a pretty boy beckons him with his finger, he will approach like a dog.
RE's military boots seemed to pause on the ground.
Then he turned and left without mercy.
"Alright, alright, little crybaby. Are you made of water? You're crying so hard that I'm about to break." Z pressed the toe of his shoe against the wall, glanced outside the door to make sure that the tall figure had disappeared, and then walked over with a look of interest on his face.
He took out a tissue, lifted the boy's chin, and wiped the tear marks on it with rare tenderness and care.
Z's tail swayed, unconsciously wrapping around the boy's wrist before being held in his arms. He rubbed his glutinous rice-cake-like cheek against it as if it were a treasure. His soft, nasal voice, tinged with sleepiness, echoed coquettishly in his ears, "Now, no one can take my tail away from you. You're afraid of being bitten by me, right?"
Even the coldest heart will soften at the sight of this.
"It turns out he doesn't really like the boss, but rather feels like his tail has been stolen." The furry animal ears on Wolf's head twitched slightly, but he wasn't frightened, he was just a little excited by the cuteness. "It looks like he might really be one of the same kind."
The tail behind him was shaking like a propeller, and the dog also wanted to get into Xiao Piaoliang's arms.
"I hope he doesn't." Z leaned back and lazily swung the tip of his tail, watching his tail being held in the other's arms like a treasure. There was no sign of any deformity on the boy's body.
His depressed mood lasted only three seconds, and he quickly returned to his usual nonchalant self.
Z looked at the three test subjects standing in front of him. "They'll cry if I move my tail away. You guys go back first. I'll be watching over here."
The tip of his tail moved, and sure enough, the next second the boy seemed to be about to open his mouth and bite someone.
Like a ferocious little wild beast.
"..." Seeing him like this, the snow leopard inexplicably felt his fist itching and wanted to have close contact with his face, but seeing how pitiful the red panda looked, he inexplicably didn't want to see it drop its little pearls again. He just took one last look at him, then turned and walked out of the cell.
The twin brothers next to them, who looked very similar, also looked at each other.
The young test subject's wolf ears twitched. "We'll be switching to Viper soon. Z, remember to pay close attention and don't let this human get seriously injured."
What they don't say is that the blood will also cause the psychopath's behavior to become even more uncontrolled.
"I know. When you have time, you should focus more on whether you can survive this punishment." Z yawned, leaned against the wall with one leg, tilted his head slightly, and his soft hair covered one eye.
Wolf Ears: ...
They took one last look at the young man, then walked slowly towards the cell door with some reluctance.
The cell fell into silence in an instant.
Z has always loved to laugh and joke, but his quiet appearance at this moment made his already somewhat nervous light-colored pupils turn, like shadows slowly approaching the crowd in the lake.
His gaze enveloped the other person completely, as if he could only tolerate the boy's presence.
There is something weird in the silence.
…
011 had no idea what was going on. When he woke up, he saw a tall young man leaning against the wall, who seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
He was holding the other person's tail in his arms and sleeping with his legs spread out in his arms.
"I found out, why did you secretly put your tail into my arms? Why did you secretly hold me in your arms and use me as your pillow!" 011 The evil cat complained first without thinking, and pushed its tail aside in disgust.
It was as if the person he was hugging and rubbing against was not him.
Z slowly opened his eyes, his voice still lingering with the hoarseness of early morning. "Is that so? Then who was it that snatched my tail like a little bully yesterday and then snuggled into my arms and wouldn't let me leave?"
"It's a pity for a good person like me. I just came here to see if anyone has been frozen into an ice cube, and now I am like this." The young man with a very handsome face, even a little weird, blinked his eyes which were too light in color, and smiled with a slightly curled lip.
"My innocence is gone just like that. You know how a male who loses his virginity will be disliked by his partner. Tell me what to do."
His big, bony hands clasped the slender waist in his arms, and he smiled softly with his chin supported on his hand, like a big cat with bad intentions waiting for you to show your true colors so that it can pounce on you and lick you.
011 couldn't struggle free and just slapped him.
He was originally feeling a little guilty, after all, not everyone spoiled him like the host did. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and retracted his hand, but a hot palm twice his size was pressed against his wrist.
"You can't hurt anyone with this little strength. If you want a reward, you can change it to this." Z held his wrist and kissed the back of his fair and smooth hand in a teasing manner.
Then he got slapped again.
011 has become so used to slapping the host since he accidentally slapped him last time. The red panda is like a spring, and when he sees that this human is not angry at all, he immediately becomes proud again.
His courage, which had shrunk to the size of a little fingernail, immediately swelled several times. "It's useless even if you try to please me."
In order to show that it is not to be trifled with, the red panda sat down on the human's legs with peace of mind, then moved its feet and swung its legs to tickle the tall and steady-looking human, and the next second, its paws were held by the hot palms.
"Why, do you want to be flattered here too?" Z smiled shamelessly and licked his canine teeth unconsciously as he looked at the pink and white sole of the foot, whose palm was not much bigger than his hand.
It's your turn.
His fawning oversight might not sit well with the red panda.
But a gentle bite won't hurt, and he'll soon get this delicate girl used to it.
011 moved his toes inexplicably, thinking that the human in front of him also liked to pinch paws like the host. He rolled his eyes and evil thoughts began to bubble up again, "Since you want to please, then please me."
This human must be bluffing.
Because he had been in the red panda form for too long, although the previous hosts liked to bite his claws, they were all in the red panda form. Once they turned into humans, they felt so disgusted that they went to the bathroom to vomit. He even went to the Internet to check it out.
Only then did I realize that humans don’t like to eat the claws of their own kind.
So 011 concluded that the human in front of him must be bluffing to scare him, but he was scared. He suddenly became braver, raised his leg with great flexibility, and kicked the human in front of him directly in the face.
Whether or not you can hear any confidential information is another matter.
The sins he suffered here must be avenged!
If he had not been so smart as to grab someone to use as a cushion when he was half asleep, he would probably be lying on the ground miserably after waking up.
011 must take revenge!
"..." And Z felt his nose filled with the fragrance of the red panda's body in an instant. He frowned rarely, rolled his Adam's apple and grabbed the other's tender white ankles and wanted to turn his head away, but this little bastard did not understand his intention at all, instead he went further and tried to pry open his lips.
Whenever he looked up, he could see a lot of things along his trouser legs that he shouldn't see.
011 just thought that humans were scared. Although he was not particularly clear about things between humans, he knew that stepping on someone's face was insulting. The little panda with a slightly bad personality blinked, pretended to leave, and then stepped on it again the next second.
The young man's tall nose made the soles of his feet itch.
The little panda curled his lips in triumph, his pretty face full of a triumphant smile, with shallow dimples on his cheeks. But the next second, his joy turned into sorrow, as he suddenly felt something soft and wet sliding across the soles of his feet.
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you! It's a humiliation for humans to step on each other's faces." 011's big caramel-colored eyes were filled with water, and her snow-white face was full of panic, but she still reminded fiercely.
Why would anyone want to eat the paws of their own kind?
Z's scarlet tongue entangled with the snow-white, and his teeth were so white that it seemed as if he was really going to bite down in the next second. The elegant big cat who was scolding his colleague for his stupid dog-like behavior a few hours ago was sniffing the fragrance in the air and showing his ugly eating posture. He didn't even have time to continue coaxing the little boy.
011's eyes widened in shock for a moment, "Eat my claws, you perverted tonic!"
He recalled the fear of being dominated by Qin Buyang.
The struggling movement suddenly became bigger, like a big carp jumping around. An obsessed look gradually emerged on the handsome and weird face of Z, who was almost rushed out by him.
"Thank you for the reward, captain." Z held the beautiful boy's slender ankle, frowned, and licked his lips meaningfully.
011 didn't understand what he meant. He only guessed that this pervert was laughing at him. His delicate eyebrows immediately raised and he said fiercely, "You pervert, don't touch me!"
But Z was like a dog-skin plaster, unwilling to let him go and instead bit his calf like a puppy.
"If you don't let go, you'd better be careful. Your head might be cut off with this claw of mine!" 011's calf was itchy from being bitten but he couldn't struggle free. Finally, he stood up in a rage and grabbed the man's hair to vent his anger.
He didn't notice at all that several strange figures gradually appeared outside the prison.
011's main move now was to find fault. When he couldn't break free, he kicked him hard. "If you still want to know the secret of the music box from me, you can't let me die. I'm hungry. I want to eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall! Lotus Pork! Bean Sprouts!"
"If I don't eat, I'll be so sad I'll die. Hurry up and bring me what I want to eat!"
He tried hard to make things difficult for the young man in front of him, wanting to see him humiliated, but he found that he was just licking up his calves like a puppy cleaning a wound, with an astonishing desire on his face.
Just when 011 was about to use his trump card, he suddenly saw Z's fingers tremble in front of him, and then he lost consciousness extremely quickly.
"?" Hearing the footsteps behind him, he looked over with some curiosity and fear.
Then he saw a handsome man with long hair and beautiful features putting away the anesthetic gun. The moment he turned his head, his eyes met those cold snake eyes.
There was no special expression on the other person's face. He just tilted his head and looked at him with a very dull and wooden feeling.
011 looked at the scales on the other person's face and knew that this person was definitely not here to save him. He snorted, and seeing that this human didn't look scary, his little thoughts of bullying the weak and fearing the strong suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. "A human like me will be angry to death if I don't eat what I want."
"You have ten minutes to bring it to me!"
He glanced at the human not far away, raised his chin proudly and arrogantly, and looked like he had a bad temper and said, "Don't mess with me."
Retracting his abused claws, 011 angrily kicked the human on the ground in the chest several times, "I'll let you bully me!"
After taking revenge, he sat there, waiting for humans to offer delicious food to him, the Red Panda King.
In order to torture these people, 011 also looked up the information and found the names of several particularly difficult-to-make delicacies. As a system, he naturally had no sense of hunger, and the only time he ate before was because he was greedy.
Now it's purely to vent anger.
But after he finished speaking, he found that this human did not come over to flatter his red panda like the people he had met before. Instead, he dragged Z on the ground and walked out as if he had not heard anything.
"You are so rude! Why don't you answer me when I'm talking to you?" 011 stood up angrily.
Seeing that the other person had no intention of paying attention to him and continued to drag the human in his arms forward, he rushed over in anger and hugged the long-haired human's waist and tried to drag him back, "I won't let you go if you don't find me something to eat!"
As if threatened by his words, the handsome man did not move.
"Food?" The man rolled his eyes woodenly, his gaze scanning around inconspicuously until it finally landed on his ankles. Z, who was in anesthesia, was thrown to the ground by him without mercy.
He parted his thin lips slightly and stuck out the tip of his slender tongue as if he had just heard a delicate scolding from a pretty boy.
011 was pinched on the face by him, and the snake's long tongue rolled around his cheek, but he still didn't seem to notice that he was being taken advantage of at all. After all, red pandas also like to stick out their tongues, and they can use this to analyze the smell and dangerous factors in the air.
So the red panda thought that snakes must be like this too.
But the man just licked him, and 011 gradually became annoyed by the licking. "Don't pretend you can't hear me. Even if snakes have poor vision and hearing, they can't be so close to my face that they can't understand."
He was pressed against the wall and unable to move, so he stepped viciously on the man's military boots twice.
"See? I can't. At that distance just now, you were just a distorted block of color in my eyes." The long-haired man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were motionless, like a venomous snake with its upper body erected in hunting mode. "But I can hear you screaming beautifully. So, were you making a deal with Z just now?"
The powerful and dangerous threat like a venomous snake hidden under his gorgeous appearance was now fully revealed.
011 was startled by the cold. Although he was a system, he was living in a normal human state in all aspects. His body was naturally warm and fragrant. It was the first time he met a human with such a cold body. He poked the other person with his fingertips out of curiosity.
Then he was grabbed by the other party and held in his hand.
"You are warm." There was no extra emotion in the long-haired man's handsome eyebrows, but the tip of his tongue seemed to reveal his thoughts as he licked the human's snow-white face lovingly.
Then he got closer and closer, approaching the bright red among the snow-white, eager to get into the warm nest.
011 pursed her lips in fear and turned her head away, unconsciously pulling his tongue and pushing it away fiercely, "If you keep licking me like this, I'll pull your tongue right off!"
He showed his little fangs fiercely.
"Hurry up and bring me some delicious food, or I'll let you taste the feeling of a broken tongue." The little panda threatened the person in front of him like a paper tiger, thinking that he was quite fierce. He had no idea that his bluffing was like an intimate caress in the eyes of the man in front of him.
The long-haired man realized that his beloved companion was not asking for a kiss with her fragrant mouth open.
He twitched his tongue, and when the pretty boy glanced at him like a dog, he immediately forgot what the boss had told him. His eyes were filled with that blush, "Okay, but I want to trade too."
The long-haired man just saw that guy Z was licking the pretty boy obsessively.
He wants it too.
"?" 011 felt that this person was strange, and he could not imagine how this matter was related to the transaction. But then he thought about the harsh words he had just said, and thought that maybe this person wanted to know the secret of the music box.
He hummed twice and chuckled smugly, completely unaware of what he had agreed to. "Okay, then quickly bring me what I want, or we'll forgo the deal."
011 racked his brains to think of ways to bully them.
"Okay." With his tongue pulled by the little boy and his nose filled with the smell of the little boy, the long-haired man blinked his beautiful eyes, and then his Adam's apple kept rolling.
I really want to be closer.
But the other party did not do as he wished and soon let go of his hand with some disgust.
011 felt his hands were dirty. The clean-loving red panda looked at the human in front of him with a commanding attitude, "They are so dirty. Hurry up and take me to wash my hands."
He bared his teeth fiercely.
The long-haired man lowered his beautiful eyes, and at this moment he walked forward holding the little boy's hand like a qualified wife slave.
He completely ignored the boss's orders.
None of them noticed that the camera in the corner of the cell twisted slightly as they moved, and the flashing red light was inconspicuous in the bright environment.
…
011 relied on his own "threat" and enjoyed being a prisoner.
Just when he thought the people here were going to keep him locked up forever, he was finally let out on the third night. He saw the familiar Z and the two brothers, Snow Leopard and Wolf Ear.
"You've lost weight." The snow leopard's eyes sparkled.
Next to him, Z nodded seriously, the nausea he'd felt after returning from Slug Planet finally dissipating a little. "It seems S is really following the boss's orders."
The two people didn't take S next to them seriously at all.
The long-haired man's beautiful eyes never shifted their gaze from them for even a second. All his attention was on his energetic little companion beside him. He licked the side of the other's cheek with the tip of his tongue, as if judging the maturity of his prey.
He is waiting to see when his little friend will accept him.
S's eyes fell on the other's waist and abdomen. These days, the boy would occasionally pester him to rub his stomach when he was overeating. While looking at the soft and white belly, he was also judging whether his little partner could swallow it.
Maybe, it will get to that point.
Maybe it would be soon, but before that he had to find a perfect nest.
S's indifferent and beautiful face rarely revealed an expression that could be called happy at this moment. His pupils constricted and he told himself that he only needed to wait for the last moment before he could taste the juicy fruit.
"Why are you letting me out now? Have you finally realized how powerful the Empire is?" 011 didn't know what the seemingly well-behaved and obedient human-snake next to him was thinking. He glanced at the crowd and didn't see the familiar square head, so he snorted.
This human being is the worst.
Not only did he not allow him to sleep in a bed, he even secretly instructed his subordinates not to give him food.
Thankfully, he has a red panda charm.
He had to take all these humans in as his minions. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to simulate his physical state of not eating these past few days. Thinking of this, the red panda immediately became extremely proud again, "At least you guys knew what was good for you and let me go."
011 put his hands on his hips and laughed.
He had already memorized the location of this place. When he returned, he would call for reinforcements and wipe out this place. Then he would let Cube Head wash his feet! Snow Leopard feed him! Z bring him tea! S pour him water and massage his shoulders!
The little panda was daydreaming about a better life and didn't notice that the people around him were looking at him with increasingly helpless eyes.
"Are you a little charlatan? Otherwise, how did you know we were going to let you go?" Z particularly liked teasing him, and there was no trace of his previous look of chasing and licking others. His handsome and somewhat weird eyebrows and eyes were unusually soft and relaxed.
011 is now annoyed when he sees him, "You are the charlatan. I am out now. What are you doing if you don't let me go?"
He raised his chin proudly, thinking that he had shocked everyone around him with his tone, and he didn't notice that everyone's obsessed eyes were fixed on his face.
"Of course we're not letting you go. Our boss just has new instructions." Z raised his eyebrows but didn't get angry.
He licked his lips, as if recalling the touch of something, and his whole body was lingering with a sexy aura. Unfortunately, his eyes and eyebrows were exposed to the blind, and he was soon slapped in the face again.
Z was not ashamed. He touched the red mark on his face and smiled amid the jealous gazes of others.
011 was caught up in a brainstorm at the moment, and was completely unaware of the undercurrents among the people around him. Could it be that these people wanted to drag him into an experiment?
The little panda became secretly alert when he thought of this.
Being led into the laboratory, if 011 was still in the form of a red panda, his ears would have stood up in extreme vigilance, and he would have ignored his undercover plan and was ready to use any method to escape.
However, these people only took him to the door of an office with the letters "RE" written in cursive on the doorplate.
011 realized that this was the office of the square-headed man.
He glanced at the orcs around him, then pushed the door open and walked in with a swagger, like a big boss who was bringing his minions to mess things up.
011 snorted twice. "Square Head, what do you want to do by calling me here? Do you want to be my little brother too?"
He always kept in mind that his current identity was the annoying and stupid commander of the Seventh Legion. His bright eyes secretly glanced at the man in a white coat working not far away, and he tried to irritate the other person with his tone.
"You guys go out first." RE stopped and put down the pen in his hand, put his hand on the table and looked at the arrogant boy.
Bad temper.
But it's really beautiful.
011 didn't realize he had been defined. He watched the orcs around him leave the door. After the door was closed, he pretended to be very skilled in negotiation and snorted, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Since they came to this place, then this group of people should not have the intention of taking him for experiments, right?
The red panda breathed a sigh of relief.
"I know you're not the commander of the Seventh Legion. We've already obtained all his information." RE's voice was as gentle as usual, as if speaking to someone he cherished. "I'd like to invite you to join us."
He looked at the boy in front of him.
These days, the other party has been like an ordinary human being.
No, I'm more delicate than most people.
The floor was so scratchy that he asked for a blanket. When he got a blanket, he became even more demanding and asked for a goose down quilt. When he got a quilt, he insisted on having one of his subordinates hold his tail while sleeping.
Even when eating, he just wants someone to feed him.
These unusual actions aroused RE's curiosity.
His original suspicion that the other party was playing the pig to eat the tiger gradually increased from three points to seven points. He didn't see anything wrong, so he decided to keep this hidden danger with him and observe closely what the other party's special ability was.
"Join you?" 011 had no idea that the human in front of him was already figuring out how to see him clearly.
He originally wanted to refuse directly, but when he thought of the other party's identity, his mind suddenly became active again. This person is a member of the villain organization in the plot.
Still a leader.
As long as he works hard to hide his identity and acts as a minor villain to create chaos during his undercover period, wouldn't he be able to take advantage of the situation and earn a lot of villain points?
011 cleared his throat when he thought of this. He felt that these people were willing to win him over because he was too smart.
The red panda recalled the awkwardly feigned sophistication he'd seen in TV dramas before, "I've been out of the game for years. It's not easy for me to make a comeback."
He felt that he must be extremely handsome now.
“…” RE saw through the idiot’s thoughts, but he had no intention of explaining.
It's not that he doesn't want to make the other person sad, but his time is precious and he doesn't want to waste it on such things, so he silently agreed to this statement.
After the little panda finished feeling proud, RE looked at the other party and said, his tone gentle and polite, yet fierce, "Now you have no choice but to agree to me."
He looked like he was going to threaten me if I didn't agree.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you. I just don't want you to think I refuse to cry." 011 thought about it carefully and it was true, but he still gritted his teeth and crossed his arms, baring his teeth fiercely, like a kitten that wants to hunt before it has even walked steadily on the road.
RE:……
He looked away without hesitation, his thin lips moving slightly as he tapped the table. "Then from now on, you belong to the Advent Organization. I will arrange a suitable position for you."
RE has no intention of keeping people under its nose.
So 011 was taken out of the door, and then forced to work under Z. He was finally moved out of the prison and assigned to a small room that looked nice.
There is a large balcony from which you can see the green stretching in the distance and the horizon.
He was not assigned any work today, so he hid in the room secretly, and then secretly sent the coordinates of this place to the host, and then secretly reported that he was safe.
"Hmph, what's the point of taking my optical computer? I'm ten thousand times more useful than a optical computer!" 011 smiled with dimples on his cheeks, secretly mocking these people for being such fools.
After he finished the work at hand, he lay down on the bed.
After a while, he closed his eyes in a daze.
In the southeast corner, which 011 didn't notice, the red light on the surveillance camera flickered, transmitting everything that was happening in the room to the screen in another room.
Z leaned against the wall, watching the surveillance footage and tutted, "Aren't you afraid you'll mess it up by letting him participate in the research?"
Although it is very cute, he also feels that the lethality of this little fool cannot be ignored. In his opinion, it doesn’t matter if there is any chaos in the laboratory, but what if the red panda doesn’t notice and accidentally hurts himself?
"That would be too obvious. Even the dumbest person wouldn't do such a thing." RE responded indifferently.
Without even glancing at the surveillance screen, he glanced at his subordinates beside him. "If you're worried, you can monitor him 24 hours a day. That way, there won't be any trouble."
But it is certain that I will get slapped by a pretty boy.
"He does want to, but for the sake of our organization's reputation, I advise you to try to restrain yourself." The Snow Leopard next to him heard this and glanced at Z who was laughing disgustingly, and the vein on his forehead jumped.
How come such a pervert came out of their organization?
Z raised an eyebrow without commenting. He stretched lazily with a lazy expression on his face. "I promise to complete the task. Since there's nothing else, I'll go back and take care of my flowers."
After saying this, without waiting for the people around him to react, he left humming a song, obviously very happy.
The snow leopard's fists gradually clenched.
…
011 here slept well until the next day. He was not woken up by the sound of the door opening. He was held in the man's arms and washed his face and brushed his teeth carefully.
For a moment, I thought I was back in the military academy.
011 rubbed the host's neck and said, "I think I had a terrible nightmare. I dreamed that I was captured by those perverts who came here. They abused me every day and didn't give me food!"
The red panda added fuel to the fire.
"Oh my God, are all the people who come here so bad? Did they secretly kiss you when you woke up early in the morning?" A strange yet familiar voice sounded, and then 011 felt like something had bitten his face.
This is not something the host likes to do.
011 opened his eyes strangely, still sleepy, and then met a pair of familiar light-colored eyes. Z smiled and greeted, "Good morning, a new day is about to begin, let's get to work together."
Hearing him say this, the little panda remembered that he had already infiltrated the enemy in just a few days.
A servant is useless if he is not used. 011 snorted coldly and didn't want to bother with this person who liked to eat claws. He was served, dressed, and taken to the cafeteria.
He found that there were quite a few people in this small laboratory.
They were all looking in his direction.
011's little vanity suddenly came up again.
He felt that since so many people were looking at him, they must have known that the leader RE had held his thigh and begged him to stay, and he felt that he was really a good candidate to be a villain.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with what 011 thinks.
Those whispers were indeed compliments.
It’s just completely different from what the red panda thought.
011 didn't notice the obscure looks from the crowd. He finished his meal leisurely and was taken to the laboratory.
Z is a rare hexagonal warrior here. He became like this by actively participating in the experiment. He had a special identity before and liked to tend to flowers and plants and study strange things. He was also the main source of combat power for the arrival.
He has also made great achievements in research.
011 followed the young man and walked to the instrument, listening to his patient explanation and demonstration.
The red panda immediately felt that it was not difficult at all and nodded enthusiastically. After the other party left with some doubt, he took out the notes he had written down and muttered, "How much of this solution should I add? Oh no, I forgot to write it down..."
He almost tore the cheat sheet apart, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to follow God's will.
Then he poured out the contents of the test tube.
Then there was an explosion in the small laboratory.
"Are you okay?" When Z heard the noise and rushed in, he saw the little panda with a guilty look on his face and the exploding beaker behind him.
Z: …
He should have thought of it earlier.
Fearing that the little panda would suddenly have another flash of inspiration, Z thought about it and decided to take the little panda out, and then ran into RE who came over after hearing the news.
011Look at this square head and it feels very guilty.
The other person's gentle eyes were always on him, but the little panda didn't feel much warmth.
011 was about to make a few more excuses for himself, but then he heard the gentle voice of the tall man in a white coat in front of him, which sounded like a compromise, or perhaps it had some other meaning.
"Yao Xinjue, you will be my assistant from now on."
RE's handsome face, hidden under the light-absorbing substance, showed a rare hint of uncertainty.
The assistant's job is very simple.
This way the other party won’t have the chance to get into trouble again, right?
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