Chapter 108: Transformed into an inferior male insect coveting the prince (3)
Chapter 108: Transformed into an inferior male insect coveting the prince (3)
"Is there someone behind that disaster star? Who is it? You are so brave, aren't you afraid of being implicated..."
Just at this moment, Qi Heng looked up and glanced at the survivors queuing beside him. The surroundings suddenly became silent and all the discussions disappeared.
All I could hear were gasps of cold air and the innocent words of children.
"Mom, that uncle... I like him so much! Can you marry him? I want him to be my father..."
Before the little girl could finish her words, her mother anxiously covered her mouth. The woman's cheeks flushed and she explained embarrassedly, but her eyes were always on Qi Heng, who seemed to have taken his daughter's words to heart.
Qi Heng didn't notice the little episode in the next team. He was currently observing Mitor, one of the mission targets in front of him.
The boy looked to be about 18 or 9 years old, with a thin build. His skinny shoulder bones could be clearly seen under the thin shirt.
The short light brown hair that reaches the neck is dry and yellow.
It is hard to imagine that the boy in front of me would undergo such a drastic change in just one year...
The gazes around him seemed real. Qi Heng frowned, thinking that he had miscalculated and should have bought a mask.
He had thought that the survivors here would no longer have the energy to think about anything other than escaping and taking revenge after facing a doomsday disaster like the invasion of the Zerg on their planet.
But... the loving or covetous looks around him told Qi Heng that he had taken the word "love" too simply.
The team had already moved forward one after another, and Qi Heng couldn't just take out a mask from the mall and put it on in front of so many people.
I can only bite the bullet and continue to queue...
Originally, due to Mitio's status as a "disaster star", almost no one dared to queue up behind him.
But gradually... things started to get lively behind Qi Heng.
Everyone was talking about the Zerg, or cursing the Zerg for being shameless, saying that after all, bugs cannot be compared to humans, and so on.
Qi Heng is now a real Zerg, and he has a clear position of himself in this world.
Listening to the contempt for the Zerg behind him, he inexplicably felt as if he was being scolded as well. He couldn't help but look back to see who was scolding the Zerg, and stay away from them in the future to avoid hearing the unpleasantness again.
Unexpectedly, the team at the back suddenly became quiet. Everyone shut their mouths, stood there awkwardly or stiffly, and looked up at the shelter at a 45-degree angle.
Qi Heng was somewhat confused and said "???" He couldn't figure out who was scolding the Zerg and turned his head back silently.
Medio also noticed something strange. After the Zerg chase just now, his mental strength suddenly exploded to SS level at the moment of life and death. At this moment, his hearing and vision were extremely sensitive.
Within a hundred meters, I could hear and remember every word spoken by almost everyone.
Mitio knew that his mental strength had improved, but the limit increase gained after being on the verge of life and death was probably only temporary, so Mitio was not very happy.
Coupled with the survivors' insults to him, at one point Medio's mood fell to the bottom.
He is sensitive and hates those unfriendly looks.
But gradually, the survivors' attention shifted.
Midio heard a lot of people discussing how to strike up a conversation. Strike up a conversation?
It's already this late, and you're still trying to strike up a conversation? Are you finally going crazy?
"Why is the uncle standing behind the disaster star? It seems like the uncle is always peeking at the disaster star?
No... Uncle looked up at him again, damn it! Jealousy has made me unrecognizable!"
Who are you looking at? The star of disaster…are you looking at yourself?
The boy was alert, his mind told him that he must look back, at least to get a clear look at the other person's appearance, so that he could take timely precautions.
He pretended to reach into the bag behind him and searched for something, but found nothing after searching for a long time.
It’s a bit of an awkward acting, but it also allows Mideo to not be too embarrassed when he peeks.
Taking the opportunity to look back, when he saw the man's face clearly, Medio's eyes widened in shock, and time seemed to have stopped.
It's very strange and I can't describe it...but I just like it, a liking that has no fate, and I want to be close to it.
Experiencing this feeling for the first time in his life made the young man nervous and at a loss. He really wanted to say something to break the silence.
Unexpectedly, a quarrel broke out at the front of the team, with people on both sides pushing each other, and the quarrel spread to this area.
Without turning back, Medio was implicated and a huge impact on his back made him fall to the ground, with no time to dodge!
Everything happened so fast that Mitio didn't have time to react.
He thought, I’m done for. I’ve embarrassed myself in front of this old man the first time we met.
But the expected pain did not come, and Qi Heng, who was quick-witted and quick-handed, pulled Miteo into his arms.
"Hey kid, are you okay?"
Mitio couldn't describe the feeling he had at that moment.
My heart felt filled with something, sweet and swelling, as if a dark road with no end in sight suddenly found light.
The whole blurry world became clear.
Not getting a response, Qi Heng was a little at a loss. He felt that the child in his arms was so thin that only bones were left. He was so small and did not look like an adult at all.
The previous dispute did not attract the attention of these survivors. They just gritted their teeth and stared at Medio, wishing they could slap him out of the shelter and not let him stay in the man's arms and be an eyesore!
Mitio hurriedly broke free from Qi Heng's embrace, his cheeks flushed as he waved his hands vigorously.
"sorry!"
This is a habit developed by Midio, who grew up eating at many people's houses. No matter whether the matter is right or wrong, he will apologize first.
Qi Heng was stunned and laughed, "You shouldn't apologize." He paused and pointed to the front
"Kid, it's your turn."
"Oh, okay!" Medio was dizzy and walked over with his hands and feet together, opening his hands to allow the soldier to check with the instruments.
The instrument is specifically designed to detect whether the refugees are carrying explosives that could affect the navigation of warships.
Ordinary weapons are allowed.
Mitio and Qi Heng walked out of the shelter safely.
Perhaps it was the support just now that made the Son of Luck believe that he was a good person. Since leaving the shelter, Medio has been following Qi Heng.
Sometimes she was far away, sometimes she was close. Occasionally, when her eyes met the man's, she would look away in panic.
She had short light brown hair, light brown eyes with upturned corners, and delicate features. Even though she was too thin, one could still tell that she was a standard beauty.
The skin was snow-white, covered with a lot of mud, and dark green blood belonging to the Zerg could be seen on the calves.
Maybe it was due to malnutrition, he was not tall, only reaching Qi Heng's chin.
Standing there, compared with the groups of survivors around him, he looked so alone and pitiful.
Qi Heng followed the character's setting and walked over with sincerity.
"You're alone, and I'm alone too, what a coincidence, let's go together.
My name is Qi Heng, what's yours?"
The man's sudden initiative made Medio dizzy.
He suppressed his joy, grabbed the corner of his sleeve and spoke nervously
“My name is Mitio, and I’m 19 years old!
Okay, let's team up together. Can I call you Uncle Qi?"
"Well, it's up to you."
The sun is shining brightly outside the red iron tower.
The refugees, who had been underground for who knows how many months, huddled together, extremely excited.
Not long after everyone came out, Zerg began to fly and crawl towards the tower.
The bugs were moving in the same direction, broadcasting frequency waves that only low- and middle-level Zerg could understand.
Fortunately, the Zerg was shot in the head by the soldiers before they got close.
The refugees huddled together, looking in horror at the increasing number of Zerg flying in the sky.
"When will the warships arrive? There's no end to those Zerg! Are they going to kill all of us survivors of the 031 system?!"
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