Chapter 49: Successful reading

Because He Ru Ge is trapped in the brainwashing room, can not be free to move, plus reading time takes 24 hours, He Ru song simply quit the game, quiet quiet code words, to the next night at 7 o'clock.
[Countdown: 00:16:10]
There are still 16 minutes to read the file successfully, He Ru song sitting on the brainwashing machine to think about how to do after reading the file.
Huang Qi can't cooperate. He may choose to find a medicine mouse. He wants to talk to him before he seeks the medicine. The implication is that the medicine mouse wants to protect him but can't keep it, so the medicine mouse should be trustworthy.
When He Ruge was immersed in meditation, a loud noise made him startled. Because wearing a helmet can not see things, He Ru Ge can only listen to the sound of thunder like a thunder.
what happened?
He won't take the lead when he is about to read the file successfully!
"Hey--" He Ruge suddenly remembered an expression pack under this sound effect, and used his head to smash the expression pack of the big wall. He couldn't help but laugh at the pain, but the next second, his smile solidified.
After the iron gate broke, the reverberation that could break the eardrum was overwhelming. He couldn’t see anything, but he could hear the sound of numerous weapons, the close roar of the energy bomb, and the sounds mixed into a magnificent and impassioned In the battle, every beat is beaten on the listener's heart.
A hurricane wrapped in a pungent smell, blowing in front of him, in front of who should be standing, a steady stream of pungent blood scent from the other side, how can the song smell the smoke and blood There is also a hint of faint incense.
Maybe the energy cannon hits the skin, and the hot temperature will sizzle the meat.
The people in front did not say a word, but He Rue seems to have guessed the identity of the person coming.
"...oh?"
The heart is so confused that you can't think.
He Ruge never thought that the little monster would run out to find him. The genetic agent has not been completely injected yet. The little monster has not grown up completely. How can he ran out now? Will he be in danger? Is he injured now?
The iron ring of the singer's foot was cut and the claws were cut. The sharp claws stopped on the helmet. The little monster seemed to have done something wrong. He wanted to cover the ear and screamed: "You close your eyes."
The sound is as rough as a stone worn over sandpaper.
Although I don’t know why the little monster wants to say this, why is the song closed and obediently closed.
The claws cut the helmet like a tofu, and He Ruo feels that the hair is blown up. He is held in the arms by the little monster with two front paws. The soft belly gives He Ruo a sense of security. He can't see anything. To, you can only hold the little monster hard.
The sound of the energy cannon explosion was one after another, accompanied by the sound of breaking the wind. It seems that there was an energy bomb hitting the back of the little monster. He’s like a song, and his hands clenched the soft fur. "Hey, are you injured?" The voice was nervous to dry up.
However, the little monster did not directly answer this question.
"He Ru Ge, I said before that I want to show you the stars." The hoarse voice of the boy shattered all the noise and touched his trembling heartstrings.
This is... his little monster.
Before he could grow up, he wanted to protect his little monster.
The man holding him flew up, and the speed of the bombing was thrown behind him. The little monster bowed his head and promised to the treasure in his arms: "I will take you to see the stars now."
The huge insect wing fanned hard, and the flesh had faded from the bone wing, so the wind piercing the wound on the wing of the insect would make a whimper, like a monster's inner whisper.
He used to go to the orphanage like this before, but he was very big before, twice as big as it is now, very strong, no one can help him, and at that time, Xi Guizhen is still awake, Xi Guizhen will tell him Where should he go and who should be killed?
This time he had nothing, no preparation, but he hugged what he wanted to guard in his life. The little monster suddenly slammed, and the blood-red eyes stared at the monitor. "Open the door." He gave a command against the people in the surveillance room.
The door of the transport passage was silently opened, and the huge monsters opened up and hunt down the crowd. During the only time of lingering, the people in their arms were desperate to fly upwards.
The top eight energy cannons have been adjusted to the angle, aiming at the monsters that are about to break through the darkness.
The first energy bomb suddenly launched, and then the second and third... The dense energy light wave woven into a net, nowhere to escape.
The pain is always late. When his left wing is blown up, the little monster falls like a broken kite, and the intact left wing blows hard, scraping the slanted kite onto the wall of the passage.
The claws of the iron-cutting mud are deeply embedded in the wall, and the little monster with broken wings climbs with three claws, and then uses a paw and a tiger's tail to hold on to the song.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?!" The people in their arms were nervous and the voice was shaking.
The tired body was suddenly full of strength, and the little monster lowered his head and gently licked the tears from the man with his tongue. From the rapid decline of vitality, he must play the spirit of twelve points in order to prevent himself from making mistakes.
But he knows...
He is dying.
Another energy bomb was blown on the back, and the wounded left wing was completely blown up. The broken wing fluttered from the sky like a fallen leaf, and all the experiences seemed to have met.
However, the little monster did not cry as loudly as it did at the beginning. Because for him now, the most precious thing is no longer a bug.
"Close your eyes."
The person in his arms kept crying, but he listened to his words. He cried and didn't open his eyes. The tears of the broken pearls fell from the eyelids to the lower jaw, and the hair on his body was wet.
How can he flow so many tears like this?
The little monster once again took a sip of sweet tears. Why is the song really sweetest and the best, the blood is sweet, and the tears are sweet. Such a delicious He Ru song, every time he takes a sip, he will feel very happy.
If you die, you can't taste such a sweet song.
The monster dragged his riddled body and struggled to climb up again for a distance, and the blood of the cockroaches flowed out of the wound.
He Ru Ge's hands can touch the blood, warm and sticky blood, the eyelashes tremble, he wants to open his eyes to see the little monster, but the little monster does not allow him to open his eyes.
"He is like a song." His little monster called him.
He Ruqu shuddered his hands and stroked the little monster's head in the dark, licking the long tiger's beard at his fingertips, moisting his nose, and finally staying on the broken wound.
"He Ru Ge, I am too stupid, I am not a blame. I can't think of another way to save you." This is the first time the little monster has brought him to him.
"You are not stupid, our family is the smartest." He Ruzhi hugged the little monster's neck and cried until the whole body began to squash.
Another energy cannon hit the little monster, why is it like a song to shake his head, he tried to breathe like a thirsty fish, can say a complete sentence: "Hey, you hurt?"
"No pain, have you forgotten? As long as we have a long physical contact, I will not hurt."
Pain reducer!
He Ruge looks at the use of the pain mitigator. This item shows that it is not used, because the pain sensation has a protective effect on the body. Why does the song not use the item for the little monster for a long time.
Only when a small monster is injected with a genetic agent, will he use the item for the little monster for one night and will take it back the next day.
So at this moment, the painful weakener is not used by the little monster at all, and the little monster is cheating on him!
He Ru Ge used the pain reducer for the little monster with the fastest speed. "You don't lie to me, hey, you don't lie to me any more."
The little monster licked his head with a spoiled look. "He Ru Ge, are you injured?" He clearly protected He Ruo as so carefully, and even carefully protected his hair with his hair, but he still worried about the person in his arms. Will be injured.
The man in his arms cried and shook his head.
"Nothing. Nothing in this world except me, no one can make you hurt." Perhaps the fall of death caused the little monster to finally unload the last trace of camouflage. He said to the young man who could not see anything. I don't want to die."
The body is getting heavier and heavier.
"I am a little tired."
The little monster cried out silently. Although he has become so big, he has grown into a big monster. In the heart of He Ru Ge, he is still a small monster that is so badly natural.
"My bug is... it's broken again."
"I am so hurt."
"I may be dying this time. I am so weak, I will take the opportunity to kill me when I return." Before he died, he did not forget to give him an eye medicine.
"I am dead, that is, I am going to blame it. Are you going to be with him? I don't allow this to happen."
The violent eyes are getting red and red, and the red swallows all the white eyes. "He is like a song, I must kill you. I want to eat you in my stomach. You have to go with me to die." Every word makes people be terrified.
"Are you saying good?"
The tongue licks the tears on the pale white, "...but, when I think of killing you, my heart hurts."
"Original... I am also interested."
Another energy cannon exploded, the only remaining right wing also fell, the little monster jumped up, hit the obstacle with the body, holding He Rue to the top floor in the huge alarm sound.
The red eyes looked at the starry sky, and looked at the people in the arms. The original irrational red dragonfly suddenly calmed down. The little monster lowered his head with some difficulty and gently tapped the forehead of his arms with his nose. He Whispered: "Cheat you."
"How can I kill you?" It is like a child who is a mischievous child, but what is said in the mouthful of lies is the truth or the falsehood, but no one can distinguish it.
"He Ru Ge, you can blink."
The little monster saw the long eyelashes and scorns, revealing the black scorpion that was soaked in water, and the two lines of tears fell from the end of the eye. The person in front of him did not look at the starry sky, but cried and looked at him.
"He Ru Ge, are you happy?" He heard himself asking like this song, the voice is far away, because all his ears are blood, it is not an easy thing to hear the sound clearly.
Fortunately, this person did not speak, but shook his head and shook his head.
"But you have to be happy, why are you singing, you don't want to look at me, you go to see the stars."
The blood in the red dragonfly faded like a tide, revealing a clear blue.
"I hope you can be happy."
I hope that you can be happy, I hope that you will continue to live happily, so... transferring power and memory does not sound unacceptable.
He Ru Ge, I will come back again, become a smarter, and become a blame. But since then, there have been no more monsters in the world.
However, no, the existence of the "little monster" should be erased.
In fact, I have a lot of words to talk to you, but I have no strength and no time...
The blue dragonfly completely lost its brilliance. An energy bomb hit from the back. The huge body was like a landslide. It seemed to gradually fall down on the ground. At the last moment before his death, he used his body as a shield. Why is it like The song blocked all the damage.
He Ruge hugged the body of the monster, and the blood-stained hand trembled and reached out to the other's nose. It was just such a simple hand-lifting action, but he did not succeed after it was lifted several times.
With both hands weakly covering the blue dragonfly, under the starry sky, He Ruge finally collapsed into a cry.
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[Reading success]
The author has something to say: I wanted to write the dead elf softly (I can't think of it, the elf can die), but I am afraid that you cry too loudly, think about it or forget it.
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