The Queen has a human head, a fat body like a meat bug, her skin wriggling and dying, and the sound of "give me food, give me food" in her mouth. "give me food, give me food."

There are still many pipes connected to the fat body, and the small pipes have blue liquid flowing.

Looking at the flow direction of blue liquids, they are collected into something similar to the oval shape of compressed oxygen cans. There is a cue lamp on the outside of the jar, and only two of the five squares are on.

What is this that needs to be absorbed from the Queen's body?

Sam watched her carefully, studying how the physiological structure was formed.

It was painful for the queen to see her, but her eyes were at a loss and she was even foolish. She knew what she had been through.

It was also the first time he had met the Queen. Watch the baby spawn, but produce something else. Sam turned his eyes to the oval jars.

Ren Yifei had walked past, and he was close to the glass.

The sixth floor is very high, the highest point is more than ten meters, and the outside of the spherical glass is even built in order to better observe the movement of the queen inside.

There is no seventh floor at the top of the board.

There are many instruments in this place, some of which are connected to the Queen's body, which seems to be testing her condition, and some are drawing blue liquid from her body.

The heart is still the 'queen' in the glass ball.

The queen is not worthy of an ant nest, and so is the queen, which is reminiscent of the fact that she is equally large and the queen of termites (termites belong to the same genus).

"what is this?" Ren Yifei was curious to pull out a wire, but who knew it would move. He thought for a moment and felt that the catheter was so humiliating that it was all the more necessary to pull it out.

So Ren Yifei cut it off.

The blue liquid dripped, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into a mass of blue smoke and dispersed quickly. A strange smell suddenly appeared in the air, which made people restless.

"you!" Sam had covered his mouth and nose, and he looked at Ren Yifei as if he were looking at a fool without a head.

What's the use of this thing? dare to move if you know it. Do you want to die?

Want to die? Of course, made a bet with a feeling that didn't feel like didn't have a chance to make a bet. Today, it is a mistake, but it will be difficult to go shopping next time. Is it only possible to gamble once?

As a matter of fact, the Fujiman on the wall was already destroying the wall, which could be broken in three minutes at the most, and Ren Yifei had already thought of a way out.

He reached out his hand and tied a dead knot to the rest of the pipe, so he only dropped two drops, and so far he didn't feel it right. Except for the smell, his body was still slightly feverish.

Looking at the appearance of a good Saman, Ren Yifei smiled and asked, "where does the ant nest collect the goods and materials, which has something to do with the worker's collection of black cube?"

Sam scoffed, "Why should I tell you?"

In fact, Sam used to be a very polite and hypocritical player, but now he knows what's going on and always feels that this player is deliberately pissing him off.

Sam has never been played in his life.

Oh, except for his punk, that's fun.

"if you don't know each other, you won't know each other." Ren Yifei continued to smile, "do you want to cooperate?" I am very sincere. "

Ren Yifei said that he was so sentimental that he fooled others and even coaxed himself yes, I am a player, I am now a soldier, I am a warm lover, there is nothing wrong with me.

"want to know?" Sam finally smiled, smiling kinder than Ren Yifei. "if you stay, how many times will you know?" Of course, how to "treat" the law, he said to himself, just let it go.

"Oh, so hospitable? I don't know. " In the middle of his words, Ren Yifei suddenly changed his face and rolled on the spot.

The gun appeared in the Saman handbag, and a mass of golden flashing blue light hit the spot where Yifi stood a few seconds ago with an imaginary high speed, and the ground immediately broke into a pit when he knew what material it was made of.

"if you speak as soon as you speak, why should you have a baby? When you get sick, you get ugly. "

Now that Ren Yifei forgot to provoke him, he fired three arrows in his backhand, only one day later than Sam. When you see him, you are also on guard early. They are all foxes for thousands of years.

These two people are simply examples of the textbook level when they meet at the corner of the barren corner.

Dessert players have a lot of props and cards.

Thinking like this, Ren Yifei had no burden in his heart, and it was the first time that they had met each other, and he knew very well about the effectiveness of Saman Ren Yifei.

This kind of attack will hurt his skin at most.

The three arrows correspond to the center of Sam's eyebrow, throat and heart, respectively. He raised his hand and shot the electric light regiment to get rid of one, and sidestepped two.

The arrow seemed to have the ability to track, and he reacted so quickly that he still got a scratch on his neck and red blood flowed down.

Really hurt a fur, Ren Yifei whistled: "Red and beauty really match."

When he reached out and dabbed the blood on his neck, Sam said with a look on his face that he looked ugly. His hand was filled with purple light, and Ren Yifei blocked it with a rattan man. he dodged it early and said, "Why are you giving birth to me?" Is this a good cup? Add a wound so that npc won't get suspicious. "

Sam suddenly felt strange, and the man seemed to know him. To know someone is to know the character, but to know him as a person. That kind of "self-conscious" familiarity made him feel very strange.

"do you know who I am?"

"I know you're a player." Ren Yifei smiled and frowned. He had reached the wall and jumped up easily.

Ren Yifei stood at the mouth of the hole where he knew when to be pierced by dense vines and shattered, revealing a man's height and emptiness.

The moonlight fell lazily on him and into the room.

The silver moon represents a hole in breaking constraints, a black warrior against the light, a cloak blown by the wind and hair moved by the wind.

He looks like an early musician, standing on a carefully arranged set and playing a hero of robbing the rich to help the poor.

"I've played with you. Goodbye, beautiful."

Sam watched the player with a provocative smile, jumped back and disappeared into the moonlight.

He ran over, and there was nothing down there, only to see some broken vines and delicate vines.

At this time, the sound of the soldiers prying open the gate had been heard below.

It was a sleepless night, and the intruders alarmed the nobles, the patrol and the rest of the soldiers.

All the patrolling soldiers were transferred and the search began.

"Bang!"

The wooden door opened, bleary-eyed 'Valley City' wiped his eyes and opened the door: "what happened?"

He still had a pillow on his face and left sleep marks.

He was left alone, and the mouth of the cave was knocked on by other soldiers around him, so everyone was sorry.

"Open the door and check." The patrol was black-faced.

Gucheng froze: "what, what?" What's the matter? "

"the intruder disturbed and hurt the aristocracy. He was a soldier, and he was seen walking this way." The inspector said, "We doubt who we suspect, but we just need to examine it thoroughly."

"how can such a thing happen?" Shocked, Gucheng immediately pushed the door open. "come on, check, will that man sneak into our nest?"

He saw that he was so embarrassed that he asked the examiner to hold back his frown.

The first requirement of a soldier is courage, incompetence and cowardice.

The house was so large that they quickly checked the Gucheng house. Of course, there was nothing but a very ordinary house.

He checked the quilt and touched the quilt by the way.

Because of the relationship between him and his wife just now, there was a mess in his bed and there was still some warmth on the quilt.

Only the leader, Bing Bing, felt that he was right, and he flapped his nose and sniffed everywhere: "you are in the room."

He smelled a swallow, very shallow, if there seemed to be no scent. It's too shallow, like an illusion.

Gucheng, that is, Ren Yifei, showed a puzzled expression as he put his hand behind him and a prop card appeared at his fingertips.

"Boss! Found it! " Rushed into the army and interrupted the inspection.

"what?" Check the room and turn around and say, "have you found the suspect?"

"Yes, and a cloak, he." When he ran in such a hurry, the soldier gasped and gasped, talking off and on.

"say it!" The captain of the patrol was impatient.

"he's on the edge. Be. "

"I went to see it by myself." The captain of the patrol was waiting for him and rushed out.

As soon as the rest of the soldiers saw that the old man had gone, he came out of the house of the valley one by one: "it's all right, you go back to sleep."

Of course, if you go back to sleep, he won't be able to sleep, and he hasn't slept either. But Ren Yifei was still a beggar, watching them all go and shut the door.

After waiting for a few minutes without movement, Ren Yifei went to the side of the barrel and fished out a five-or six-centimeter-long pipe with a knot at both ends.

This is what he got from the sixth floor and cut off the small tube where the queen took the liquid out of her body.

Although a ghost card and five arrows were consumed tonight, the harvest far exceeded expectations.

"what is the problem with the fact that Jiang Yun was born in the middle of nowhere?" Ren Yifei looked at the wound at his fingertip.

The nobleman said that there was nothing wrong with his blood, and if he personally watched to take it off, then the problem could only be 'Jiang'.

Did you succeed the second time?

It's a fake.

Ren Yifei used Fujiman to cheat and took blood from the coma "Bing" on the ground. don't know if he has ever lied to Sam, who is always careful and cautious.

"if Jiang was a fallen nobleman with no wings cut off on his back, would he have been born a disabled aristocrat?" Ren Yifei's thinking is greatly inspired.

"every time I ask for a role, there is something wrong with it. Is the copy directed at me?" Ren Yifei sighed and thought of working in the lab and being a "low" dessert player.

"good luck and good luck, can Europe also influence the choice of roles?"

I recall that used to love all kinds of roles, except that was favored by punks when first entered the game, and then.

Blindness was also targeted by boss after Song Bozhi, and he was caught in a dangerous Shura field, but Gu Xingye was all right, that is, the copy was good for camouflage, and the scarlet witch was even more blinded. Npc and players all chased and fought.

At the thought of this, Ren Yifei was ready to shed tears.

Is this the death of a non-chief?

No, no, no,

"ahem." Sam coughed violently. He was so badly hurt that he was lying on the bed like a mummy. The doctor and the soldier are in charge of looking after him.

If the soldiers had pried open the door two minutes late, they would have died if they had been lying in a pool of blood.

Sam is really a ruthless player to others, and Ren Yifei left a shallow cut in his neck, and he directly punctured a small artery.

Of course, heard the npc noise and calculated the npc alarm time.

He was just trying to win their trust, and he was trying to kill himself.

The bitter meat scheme was so successful that none of the soldiers doubted him. They comforted him severely and took the best medicine.

A drug is said to be comparable to the hemostatic bandage medicine produced by the system. After putting it on, the wound begins to heal quickly.

Look, it's high-tech again.

Sam had long suspected that there was another higher-level copy of the copy, and that it had been controlling and supervising everything here in some way.

Now there is more and more evidence, but there are more and more questions in his mind.

Because of this, Sam will be able to lose his role advantage and will be exposed.

What the camouflage flow represents represents the advantage in terms of information.

It's rare to meet a cold-faced, quiet and clean character, and Sam wants to try to be a camouflage. He wants to get to know someone in this way.

He looked sideways at the full moon and listened to the sound of riots below. Sam was silent.

Someone, where is he now?

Are you looking at the same moon?