Chapter 156: Small Black Room Warning

The next day, after Heras got up, Limp opened his eyes that were pretending to be asleep, washed up simply, put on his pants and ran away.

He needs to get some medicine.

Excessive liver fire.

If we don't leave now, Heras will find out.

However, this matter must not be known to Heras.

So the direction-challenged Limp hit his head and located the most remote and least visited hospital.

The aircraft stopped in front of a familiar gate.

Limp came down, and without realizing what was wrong, he walked in at a hurried pace, not caring about his relatives.

It's just that the hospital is a little run-down, with some cobwebs and no equipment...

The further Limp walked inside, the more familiar the place looked.

Until a sinister laugh was heard, along with the sound of a wheelchair rubbing against the ground, and the memory of death began to attack him.

"Long time no see, Lord of Heras?"

[Very good, I lost my real name. ]

[Heras is mine! ]

As he turned around and saw the pale face, Limp thought with a little pleasure.

“I remember this was a hospital.”

There wasn't much surprise on the face of the man holding the sword, and certainly not much joy either.

"Of course, this is a hospital and I am the doctor here, and if I remember correctly, you have seen my room before."

Yes, Gladys has one of these too.

The style is correct.

Limp has already begun to secretly think about how to escape from this place.

He just wanted to keep it a secret and didn't want to risk his life.

I simply couldn't imagine how much health I would lose if I put myself in the hands of the swordsman.

"I'm leaving now. I have something urgent to do. I can't waste my life in a non-existent hospital."

Limp leaned back on his heels and tried to run away.

Then I heard the lazy voice of the sword-wielding man: "Don't you want to know what the analysis of your blood sample revealed? Humans?"

Limp stopped in his tracks, his eyes sharp.

"How do you know that?"

It's the body that's being worn, not the soul.

How is it possible...

Could it be that the influence of his soul on this body has become so great?

Holding the sword, he took out a report with a cunning look in his eyes: "Although your blood is very similar to that of the Zerg, the water and oxygen content in it is slightly different. As an alien, your disguise is very good..."

"Bang!"

Limp kicked the door shut, raising a cloud of dust.

The swordsman covered his mouth and nose because of the scolding, and the next second, the list in his hand was snatched away.

Limp looked at it anxiously and saw the words: "Everything is normal, it is a healthy male insect."

Limp froze in place.

The swordsman obviously liked his shocked and unbelievable expression very much. Before the dust passed, he started laughing intermittently.

"you……"

Limp was about to kill the insect to silence him, but he held up his sword and stopped him from speaking: "You want to know why I can recognize you? Because I am also a human being."

…

Just as Limp was pulling the swordsman's collar and spitting in his face, Heras was invited to visit Xie Si's new...toy.

Well.

Male insect.

Eastman.

The more arrogant you were before, the more obedient you will be now.

While sighing with emotion, Heras also found a new inspiration and showed a bit of Limp's evil smile.

If Limp doesn't want the little bug, doesn't that mean he just wants to run away?

He was worried that he would be killed if his identity was exposed, so he was thinking about leaving himself a way out so that he could leave without any worries.

But he never thought about whether he, Heras, was a heartless and ungrateful insect? When had he betrayed or hurt his insect friends?

Isn't he worth giving Limp a try?

If you don't trust him so much, you should make him suffer a little and scare him a little.

When you are willing to tell him, this matter will be over.

Thinking this, Heras asked the insect to decorate his house.

Tables, chairs, cages, ropes and locks for kitchen, flower room, wedding room and baby room.

The room was brand new and decorated completely according to Limp's preferences. It was spacious and bright enough. It was obvious that a lot of money had been spent on it. Star coins flowed out in a rush, and the efficiency was quite high.

When Heras saw Limp walk in, he smiled sympathetically: "Master Xiong, are you back from work?"

Lin Pu was shocked by what happened just now. He was not fully awake yet. He was a little dizzy and looked at the changed environment around him without much reaction. He found the bed and sat on it: "Well, I'm back. Let me take a rest first."

"That was really scary."

When Limp was distracted, he didn't realize what he blurted out, nor did he notice the strange look of Heras.

He just had a good exchange of feelings with the sword, and found that he was also a pure human being. However, as a human being, the sword was not normal.

How did so many humans sneak into the Zerg world?

What is going on? Is it because of something that they came into this world?

Limp had at least eight hundred novels swirling in his head.

He thought he was a special case, but found out that he was just one of thousands of people who were relocated.

Limp felt that he had been hit hard, but he held the sword calmly, not panicking because of Limp's words: "So what if there are humans? Maybe there have been humans here since ancient times, but we have never discovered them."

"If some supernatural force sent us here, we are destined to do something, otherwise, what are we doing here?"

"I'm just afraid that I'll be sent away suddenly."

Limp had nothing to worry about in his original world. What he had was probably a lot of emotional debts that made him sad and upset, and there was also a lot of mess on the ground.

So he would rather stay with Heras, forever and ever, never separated, just stay here.

If one day he was told that he could no longer stay here and had to return to his original world, he thought he would really go crazy.

In that world, he had nothing to worry about, but here, there were his beloved insects, the insects he cared about.

The only person they care about, Lin Anan, has already come here, so they can really stay here forever.

I heard that the life of the Zerg is very long, and his love can also be very long.

I hope Heras can give him this opportunity, and the world will not rush to send him away.

It would be best if he died peacefully.

I heard they can live for 500 years.

Just as Limp was in a daze, the smile on Heras's lips deepened.

What did you do outside?

He was in a state of disarray, not saying a word, and had no words in his heart.

It's a terrible feeling to not know anything.

The more you think about it, the more likely you are to have random thoughts.

When Limp lowered his head, a bracelet was already buckled around his wrist.

Heras looked at him calmly, revealing a well-behaved smile: "My Lord, there are special circumstances now, I hope you can cooperate."

Limp: ...

"Last time they said it was a war and they were afraid I would run away. What's the reason this time?"