Chapter 179 Limp: Screw your fame, I miss my wife, I want to go home!

The male insect who was talking to him froze.

But soon it regained its original calm.

"Do you know how many male insects there are here? There are more than 400 of them. When we gather together, we will be a powerful force. You don't have to be afraid. Our numbers are still increasing."

Limp twisted his bound body, but in order to get more information, he still didn't break the rope: "You said that the 400 or so insects were not all caught like me, right?"

Furthermore, if the female soldiers under Heras were serious, these four hundred male insects would not be enough for them to launch a single attack.

"And what else? You tied me up. What kind of resistance do you expect me to show? Shake my butt while walking on the chair?"

The male insect looked embarrassed and said, "Actually, you don't have to move your butt. Just sit here. This will ensure that we won't be killed together."

As long as Limp sits here, they can ensure that the other side will not use large-scale destructive weapons.

This leaves room for negotiation.

"So you guys also considered your own safety."

Although Heras still values ​​these male insects now, he no longer needs them.

With the presence of a queen worm, some of the new generation of male worms are still eggs, while others have already been born.

The next crop will have a very even sex ratio.

This means that male insects can no longer rely on their numerical advantage to torment female insects.

"So now you can work for us without any worries?"

"No, you'd better send me back quickly. I don't want to stay here."

Limp gradually began to determine that this male resistance was mostly organized by female insects.

The purpose behind this is unknown, but it is impossible for these male insects in front of us to create such a big momentum with their brains and numbers.

Seeing that he could not convince Limp, the male insect subconsciously wanted to pick up the whip from the side.

But another male immediately pushed him and said, "Are you crazy? This is a double-s male!"

In the strictly hierarchical insect society, they acknowledge hierarchy and classify insects into different levels according to their rank. They also subconsciously respect insects of higher ranks.

Of course, only males.

There are so many high-level female insects that they basically don’t have the time to care about who has a higher level. Instead, they care more about which female insect is more obedient or more durable.

Limp looked at the swarm of insects, which eventually walked away from him.

I heard them muttering faintly: "There's a new one coming, go convince the next one."

He now had reason to suspect that if he verbally expressed his willingness to help them, the insects might take the initiative to untie the ropes and cordially invite him to join them.

Isn't this too lax?

Limp looked around. The place where he was captured did not look like a desolate wilderness. The surrounding furnishings were not cheap and did not look like a poor insect home.

"Catch all the males here and let them turn against the females?"

If you target the next generation of the insect race, you might succeed. But if you use hundreds of male insects to compete with female insects in terms of fighting power, you will probably end up with nothing.

Not enough for Heras to swallow in one bite.

In just a few days, the situation has turned from females wanting power to males clamoring to restore the original system.

Limp lowered his head, thinking that the bugs would forget to confiscate his laptop this time, but he was disappointed to find that his wrist was empty.

So he slowly untied himself from the rope, and after making sure there were surveillance cameras around him, he tentatively stepped down from the chair.

No bug came to stop him.

In other words, there are no bugs watching or monitoring here.

So surveillance is just a setup.

After Limp figured this out, he pushed the door open with great fanfare, saw a group of male insects, and sneaked in.

This team seems to be gradually growing larger. Now it seems that there are quite a few insects, chattering about something, and it seems to be peaceful at the moment.

Behind each door there is a tied male insect, waiting for them to persuade. If the persuasion has good results, they will let the insect down to go with them.

If persuasion doesn't work, they will close the door and try to persuade the next person.

If the insect behind the door is a low-level male insect, some insects will whip it and try to threaten it with force.

However, most insects, apart from being unhappy about being captured, were actually quite willing to join in this resistance.

Anyway, there are few of them and the females dare not kill them.

They are fearless.

Even if you fail, there is no loss. If you succeed, you can return to the position you were in before.

Limp wandered around inside for a few circles and saw several figures that were very familiar to him.

Eastman's whole body was resisting the rope, and the male insect was so frightened that he immediately added a few more ropes to him.

"I don't need it!"

When Xie went on a business trip before, he was sad for quite a while and thought he was abandoned. He curled up in a corner and slowly digested his feelings. But later he found out that Xie just went out to work with Heras and didn't take him with him.

After waiting for a long time for Xie Si to come back, he was dragged to this damn place before he could even swipe his face.

Limp glanced at it furtively for a few times and wanted to send a message to Xie Si, but then he remembered that he had lost his laptop.

Through it, he saw Willy, who was panicking and trying to remain calm.

Isn't this the bug from Linson's house?

Seeing that he was about to cry, Limp waited until the bug was a little further away, then sneaked over and untied him as well: "Willie Xiongzi, you've been caught too."

Willy remembered him and did not show much resistance. He remained silent and just nodded.

There was fear that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Limp flicked his forehead lightly, secretly sighing that his height after secondary differentiation was good: "It's okay, even if these bugs are caught by Heras and his men, we are still family."

"I'm worried... I just heard them say that they had some good stuff under the barracks. I suspect they have some weapons of mass destruction, and Lincent is still there!"

The last sentence was tinged with tears.

Limp pulled out a tissue and tried to comfort him.

Consolation failed.

Willy was like a faucet. Although he didn't make much noise, he wet his sleeves.

"Okay, don't cry. We'll find a computer later to pass the message out, and then find a way to leave."

Limp quickly came up with a plan of action.

These male insects looked like they were being used as pistols by some insects, and they didn't look like the masterminds at all.

He'd better leave as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to head towards the area where the insects were most concentrated, a female insect came towards him with a smile on her face, holding a gun in her hand.

"Mr. Limp, Mr. Willy, hello. How come you said you are not going to stay and join us in this great event?"

"Especially you, Mr. Limp. You are an unprecedented SS-class male insect. If you stay, you will definitely go down in history. When the time comes, there will be a record of you in the history books of male insect victory."

"Fuck your fame, I miss my wife, I want to go home!"

In Limp's mind, when the other party started to threaten him, he would quietly approach, snatch the gun and smash it.