Chapter 35: Throwing the Air

In the dark underground, the star pirates who live like rats are busy living their lives.

Looking around, there were females and sub-females huddled together in a corner, but no males.

Every insect is doing its own thing and playing its own value.

Looking around, you won't see any insects being beaten to a bloody mess and unable to crawl, nor will you see any insects being put on suppression rings to control them.

This is just a very small pirate organization. There is no vicious leader. It exists only to survive. Most of its members are forced into desperate situations.

According to military intelligence, this pirate organization is called Li Hui. They go out regularly to look for daily necessities and recruit disciples on the 29 stars.

However, after the army directly took over all the people in this area, their living space was compressed to the extreme.

It can be said that half of the survivors of Planet 29 are under the protection of the military females, and the other half are in their protection circle.

Looking down at the entire area and understanding the situation, Heras and Limp dressed up and put on the customary attire of the 29th star, so they did not look out of place when they walked in.

Heras looked at the insect pattern that had just been painted on Limp's neck, staring at it for a while from time to time with an unpredictable expression.

Limp felt uneasy when he was looked at.

"What's wrong? Did you waste your paint?"

"Shut up. I'm thinking, if you walk around Main Star Street like this, you might end up in a worse situation than me."

Heras called out Limp's name instead of the Lord, so as not to be discovered by the bug.

Limp now looked like a typical sub-female, smaller than Heras, with gorgeous insect patterns and a mysterious insect-like feel.

Limp was already dissatisfied with his height, and now, being teased by Heras, he felt even more aggrieved.

This is not his body, can you blame him for being short?

If Heras' tone were in his original world, wouldn't it be like seeing his good brother wearing women's clothes, making monkey sounds and trying to tease him?

The two bugs walked aimlessly on the street, looking no different from an ordinary lesbian relationship.

The best-selling products here are inhibitors and male insect pheromone cans, and the most common love is female love.

Heras searched with his naked eyes but found nothing.

He realized that his female father could not wander the streets peacefully and leisurely like other insects.

The news said he was arrested.

Horace casually led Limp back to the aircraft and motioned for him to enter.

"You cook something to eat here, I'll go out for a walk."

Limp watched helplessly as Heras locked the aircraft and asked him to give the order himself to tell the intelligent mechanical door to open the door. Even if Limp himself asked to open the door, it would never agree.

You can tell at first glance that you're going on an adventure.

Carry him out for fun.

Not loyal!

Limp watched Heras leave and immediately climbed out of the aircraft through the window.

Although the door could no longer be opened, the window could.

Limp continued to wander the streets, trying to find a breakthrough or get some more information that could help.

Sitting and waiting for death has never been his habit.

The street was not very long, and further inside was a residential area. Limp did not want to go too deep, fearing that he would get lost and enter places he shouldn't be, thus attracting attention.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Displayed on the street stalls are a pile of disorganized seeds. I don’t know where they were collected from, but you can see that they are full of grains.

“How much is this?”

The vendor only had one arm, and it looked like it was seriously injured and could not be saved even in the treatment cabin: "If you can grow it, give it away for free. If you can't grow it, don't touch it."

"How do you know if I can grow it?" Limp asked curiously.

If he was a liar and just took the seeds and ran away, there would be nothing the vendor could do to him.

The vendor gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Release some of your mental strength."

Limp: “Ah?”

Like a student being questioned by his teacher, he racked his brains to recall what he had searched on the computer before, and then tried to release his mental energy.

Does he have psychic powers?

Limp didn't know.

Every time he tried, it seemed to end in failure.

After trying for a long time, the vendor looked at him strangely and said, "Take it, don't try it anymore."

Limp thought he had passed the test, so he picked up the seed and asked, "How did you make that judgment?"

The vendor craned his neck to take a look at the back of his neck.

"Don't worry about it, just take it. Remember to grow it well."

Limp left happily, although he was still a little confused, but he saw that the types of these seeds were not much different from those in his previous life. As long as he used his brain, he could indeed grow them.

That old vendor is really good at judging insects.

After the crops are grown, if he cultivates the seeds and promotes them on a large scale, he will become rich.

The grass I saw in the supermarket before was sold at a sky-high price, not to mention the vegetables that were grown properly.

Little did he know that the old vendor was holding the reported number and lost in thought.

He was wavering between reporting the intrusion of a stranger and letting the little male insect, who thought it was a female, go.

"Forget it! This male insect is really pitiful."

He hated male insects, but Limp was so silly and didn't have any male insect airs at all, which didn't arouse hatred in his heart. On the contrary, when he compared Limp with his previous male master, he felt that Limp was even more pitiful.

She doesn't even know that she should have received such preferential treatment. Was she raised as a female insect since she was little?

As for the seeds he stole, he couldn't grow them no matter how hard he tried, so he might as well give them to other insects. If they did grow, they could benefit the entire 29 planets.

Lin Pu was afraid that the vendor would go back on his word, so he ran as fast as he could.

It wasn't long before we were back in the aircraft.

As soon as he opened the door, Limp panicked.

Door...how can the door be opened?

A frightening face appeared inside: Heras's expression was so gloomy that it could scare a worm to tears.

"Run away again?"

Limp then took two steps back and realized something was wrong.

Why should he listen to Heras?

"Well, I went out for a walk and didn't encounter any danger."

Heras laughed out of anger.

"No danger? I just sneaked into their personnel registration room and received a call from an old man asking if there were any male insects here!"

Limp broke out in a cold sweat.

He is the only male insect in this area.

If the pirates were powerful, they might indeed capture some male insects from other places for the entertainment of the female soldiers, but this group did not have such a bad habit and would only honestly snatch pheromone jars from other places.

"Is it the one with a deep voice?"

"Almost." Heras operated the aircraft, his expression not very good. "Anyway, we can't stay here anymore. Where did Xie Si get the fake news? My female father is not here at all."

He went through the list of people, including those who were pirates and prisoners.

None.

Not on star 29.

Heras' heart sank again and again.