Zerg Writer

After hearing the colonel's words, Fang Qingci suddenly smiled: "Look at what you said, what is my sorrow?"

The colonel looked at him sympathetically: "Major General Ling Xun sacrificed for the Zerg, and we will all remember him--"

Before he could finish his words, Fang Qingci interrupted him: "You don't need to remember, he will come back. He promised me that he will definitely come back well."

The colonel stopped talking, just stared at him deeply. Suddenly, he was very envious of Major General Ling Xun who had disappeared. There is such an affectionate male waiting for his return. No matter what you do for him, it is worth it, right?

Even if he has returned to Jiuquan, he should be very relieved in his heart.

No one thought that Major General Ling Xun was still alive, except Fang Qingci.

"Yesterday the enemy army started a frantic attack. Their number was several times that of our army. Major General Ling took the lead and fought with a very difficult enemy general. The enemy general was defeated by Major General Ling, so he made a move. The way to die together... At that time, the small planet exploded. Afterwards, we went to look for it, and we could only see the fragments of countless planets..."

The army bug sent by the military to inform Fang Qing's resignation was the same colonel before.

There was no expression on Fang Qingci's face: "Have you been looking for him? Are you looking for nearby planets too?"

"I have been looking for it. I have searched all the nearby planets, but have not found it."

Fang Qingci lowered his head, covered his face with both hands, and fell silent.

The colonel looked at him in a sad gesture, not knowing what to say. No matter what you say at this time, it seems to be superfluous.

After a long time, Fang Qing straightened up and looked at him with red eyes: "You will have reinforcements to the front line, right?"

The colonel nodded with some doubts: "There will be. I will leave soon."

"I want to go with it."

His Ling Xun is waiting for him, he is going to find him.

The colonel was taken aback, and then flatly refused: "No, this is absolutely impossible. Please dispel this idea as soon as possible, the front line is not where you can go."

The colonel thought it would take a lot of words to persuade Fang Qingci. Who knows that Fang Qingci looked at him for a while, and said: "If it doesn't work, forget it."

The colonel couldn't help but respect him in such a sad situation, "You are really reasonable."

Fang Qingci lowered his eyelids, covering a trace of darkness in his eyes. Looking at the appearance of the colonel, you know that the military will never allow itself to go to the front line, and this road will not work.

The military can't do it, he will go on his own. I don't believe it, I can't think of a way! Anyway, he is going to make a decision on the front line!

Fang Qingci lowered his head, clenched his fists, and made up his mind.

Ling Xun, wait for me!

Dark street, late at night.

Everyone has forgotten what the street was originally called. I don't know when it started. When it comes to the dark street, everyone will know it. This is it.

Everything that is dark and cannot be exposed to the sun can be found here.

During the day, the street was lifeless, and even pedestrians could not see it. At night, this street came alive.

Fang Qingci stepped into this street wearing a hoodie and a hat covering his face.

The lights are blurred and passers-by are hurried. In the dark, there are many treacherous sights, looking at every worm that enters here.

A short figure blocked Fang Qingci's path, and whispered: "Do you want a slave? Even the most common mermaid slave can be found in our place."

This is a dwarf and does not seem to be a pureblood. The ears are like animal ears, plush.

Everywhere, outside of the sun, there are unacceptable dark things.

Fang Qingci raised his eyes and looked over.

After seeing the face of the Zerg who was stopped by him, a glimmer of surprise flashed in the eyes of the dwarf, and said: "Honorable high-ranking male, what's the point of coming to our dark street? Could it be that I am tired of the females and want to change another one? Is it a new trick? That's right, we have everything there, so you are satisfied. A mermaid female who just came recently is very beautiful..."

Fang Qing resigned: "I'm not here for fun."

The dwarf smiled: "Isn't it for fun, is it buying murder and killing insects? This is also OK, as long as you pay enough, even if you want to kill male insects, some dare to take this business."

"I'm going to an alien domain, do you have a way out?"

"Alien Territory? There is fighting there now, blood is flowing in a river, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about what I'm going to do, you just tell me if you can."

"Haha, in our dark street, as long as you can afford the price, there is nothing we can't do." The dwarf said quite contentedly.

"Money is not a problem, I want it as soon as possible."

The dwarf thought for a while and said, "I'm not in this business. It's no problem to introduce it for you."

"Then trouble you."

Three days later, a dilapidated black spaceship flew out of a private port quietly.

Standing in front of the window, Fang Qingci couldn't help letting out a long sigh as he watched Azure Star getting further and further away from him.

This is a room in the spaceship, very simple. It's just a small bed, a small table, and a small dilapidated bathroom.

It seemed that this spaceship should have been scrapped long ago, and it didn't have the silky feel of those spacecraft before. From time to time, it would tremble for a while, just like an elderly person would breathe for a while from time to time.

In order to board the smuggling spacecraft, Fang Qingci almost spent his savings. It was because it was extremely difficult to find a spacecraft that dared to go to the front line.

Fortunately, the owner of this spacecraft is very courageous because he wants money without life.

Boom, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Fang Qingci answered, but did not turn around.

The door was gently pushed open, and a tall female walked in with a tray. He has only one eye left, the other eye is completely empty, and there are terrible scars around the eye sockets. Now it is not difficult to reinstall an eye, I don't know what he thinks, and he didn't do that.

The female was named Ron, the captain and owner of this smuggled spacecraft. He has a rough appearance, not something that would make male worms like him.

Ron looked at Fang Qingci's back, with unconcealed love in his one-eyed eye. After standing for a while, he said, "Master Fang Qingci, I brought you hot tea and snacks. How much do you use?"

On the plate stood a pot of steaming black tea, a plate of chocolate chip cookies, and a plate of small red velvet cakes.

It was all made by Ron himself.

"Thank you, put it there." Fang Qingci replied softly while looking at the universe outside the window.

Ron didn't even take a look at the snack Ron spent three hours making.

Ron put down the plate, looked at Fang Qingci’s lonely back, hesitated for a while, and finally summoned the courage to say: "My lord, if you feel bored... During your time on the boat, I can accompany you..."

It is also common for a noble male to meet a closed-eye female to have a dewy marriage. There is no need to pay any responsibility, just have fun.

Ron knew that his appearance was unflattering, and Xiao didn't have the pity for Fang Qingci at all. However, it’s always okay to just spend your time on the boat and have fun as a gadget, right?

Facing the male who fell in love at first sight, he lowered himself very low, down to the dust. But my heart is happy, a cold little happiness.

He knew that Fang Qingci was going to the front line to find a missing army bug, his beloved bug. Such affectionate males are really rare. Deep down in his heart, he hopes for the thousandth time that he is the lucky soldier. Even if he died in battle, he was satisfied.

Fang Qingci finally turned around and looked at Ron. Ron quickly stood up straighter, praying that there was nothing wrong with his appearance. Although he had looked in the mirror countless times before coming.

Fang Qingci's answer broke Ron's hope: "No, Captain Ron, I just want to go to the alien domain as soon as possible. I have no other ideas."

Ron looked into Fang Qingci’s eyes, knowing that he had no hope, so he had to say: “Then, please use some snacks. Your appetite has been poor these days, please take good care of your body. Then, I Retired."

Fang Qingci nodded: "Thank you, Captain Ron."

Ron walked out of Fang Qingci's room, closed the door gently, and stood at the door for a while before leaving with heavy steps. When he arrived in the cockpit, he lingered for a while and suddenly asked the female around him: "You said, if I reinstall my eyes, will it look better?"

The female was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Captain, didn't you say that you won't re-install your eyes for the rest of your life?"

Ron didn't pay attention to his answer, and after posting it for a while, he smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it's useless to pretend, he won't look at me."

With a deep sigh, he put away his chaotic thoughts, looked out of the large window, and his expression became serious: "I'm about to reach a pile of rocks, be alert..."

Fang Qingci smelled the scent of cake and black tea, sat at the table, picked up a small cake, and started to daze.

He remembered that Ling Xun had also made this kind of cake for himself, but it was lemon-flavored.

He was busy in the kitchen at that time wearing neat army pants and white shirt, wearing an apron. The sunlight outside the window was good, and his hair was plated with gold edges. That scene looks really beautiful.

He lowered his head to pass the egg liquid, and then he turned his head to look around, and smiled at himself. But he couldn't help but walked over, hugged his flexible waist, pressed his face to his back, and took a deep breath of his breath: "I like you so much..."

Hearing this, Ling Xun was agitated, the basin in his hand fell to the ground, and light yellow egg liquid was spilled on the ground.

Recalling the past, Fang Qingci laughed lowly. With a smile, tears couldn't help but fall. One drop fell on the red velvet cake, making the red color deeper.

"You must be well..."