Zerg Survival Record

Lan Yin didn't want to mention what happened last night.

It's really hard to look back.

In a word: He... indulged himself.

Back to the time when Calvin finally found the two guys who ran away after going through a lot of hardships.

Lan Yin looked at the NPC tool who was boiling with anger and seemed cold and heartless, and without hesitation, he threw all the blame on Cyril: "Calvin, you know me. I really wanted to wait for you to leave, but the legion commander was as strong as a star beast. He insisted on holding me, and I couldn't break free, so I had no choice but to let him pull me away."

He didn't mention at all that he had a light computer but had no intention of sending a message to Calvin.

But Calvin really believed his lies. He was such a shrewd insect at ordinary times, but after hearing his words, his expression softened a lot, but his eyes when he looked at the legion commander were still cold.

Cyril was amused by their attitude, especially Lan Yin, the heartless guy. He wanted to pinch his face or even bite him to vent his anger.

Lan Yin noticed the dangerous look in his eyes and immediately hid behind Calvin, saying, "Oh, the commander's eyes are so scary! Unlike Adjutant Calvin, who is so gentle and kind to me, just like a close friend."

Calvin's face froze.

And Cyril did not hide the pity and gloating in his eyes.

Considering that Lan Yin accidentally seriously injured his boring subordinate, he decided to forgive this unlovable male insect.

Lan Yin noticed that the atmosphere was becoming strange and felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, so he said, "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

"My junior is right. If I can't get up tomorrow, I'll be wasting time."

Lan Yin was a little surprised by Cyril's cooperation. He thought that this fun-loving person would not give up until he provoked a conflict between him and Calvin.

But he was still too careless.

"You're not really going to sleep with me, are you?"

Lan Yin had no expression on his face.

In front of him stood Blue, who was determined to protect the main insect's innocence.

Seeing that he was on the verge of getting angry, Cyril stopped teasing him and said, "I'll sleep on the sofa."

This room, which originally belonged to Cyril, was not luxurious. It was just a single room for him to sleep. Fortunately, it had a separate bathroom, otherwise the legion commander might have to squeeze in with ordinary soldiers to take a shower.

It’s not that he doesn’t have privileges, but his base is in outer space, so he is too lazy to run it on the ground. He will have to leave in the end anyway.

Even the villa where Lan Yin temporarily lived was not something he wanted.

However, no matter how simple this room is, it can't be any more simple.

The furniture is complete and the house is clean.

Moreover, there are even two game cabins.

You can't tell that Cyril is still an internet addict.

The sofa Cyril mentioned was quite large, and an adult insect could easily lie on it for a night.

Lan Yin didn't feel sorry at all. As long as he didn't fight with her for the bed, he would be fine with sleeping on the floor.

"how about you?"

Lan Yin looked at Calvin again. This guy insisted on following in. Could it be that he wanted to sleep on the floor?

If he really has such a hobby, Lan Yin would not be reluctant to help him because he takes good care of her.

Calvin said calmly, "There are those who are patient and restrained, and there are those who are reckless. My responsibility is to supervise and stop them."

When he looked at Lan Yin, his brows softened again: "Don't worry, sir, I can sleep in the game cabin."

Cyril was teased by him, but his expression remained calm. It seemed that he had been "persuaded" in a sarcastic manner many times before, and now he was as calm as water, without the impetuousness of a young man.

"So you can rest in the game cabin?" Lan Yin was a little surprised.

After all, as a native of the blue planet, he really couldn't understand every item in the interstellar era thoroughly in a short period of time.

"Of course." Cyril didn't express any doubt about his ignorance. Instead, he explained to him naturally: "The game warehouse, also known as the rest warehouse, is a leisure and entertainment-themed warehouse product launched by a new technology company. It can relax your mind and enter a deep sleep immediately."

"As for the state of our military females' spiritual seas, you should have a pretty good understanding of them over the past two months. They're very prone to confusion. Ordinary insects are better off; when they become confused, a third of their lifespan has already passed. But military females can become confused at any moment, and the higher their level, the more severe the confusion."

When Cyril said this, his tone was already very heavy.

Lan Yin also felt heavy-hearted after hearing this. He knew that he was transferring his feelings, transferring some of his feelings for the Blue Star soldiers to the female soldiers.

Cyril sighed, "Male insects can soothe and regulate our spiritual seas, but their numbers are too few and their spiritual power is limited, so we can't force them."

"Then the mind-soothing potion appeared. It was undoubtedly a great invention, and all the female and sub-female insects were extremely grateful to Arisa-sama."

"All of New Technology's gaming pods mimic the mental power of male insects, and can soothe us when we fall into a deep sleep. While it's not as effective as the mental soothing power of real male insects or mental soothing potions, it's better than nothing and allows us to get a good night's sleep."

After hearing this, Lan Yin went up and patted him on the shoulder: "When I learn mental power, I will come to your Sixth Army to serve as a mental comfort division. When the time comes, I will rely on you to protect me."

That is, provided he doesn't find his way home.

Cyril was originally immersed in the fate that the female insect could not escape, but when he suddenly heard his words, an inexplicable emotion quietly fell into his heart like a fluttering butterfly, and all the negative thoughts were like falling leaves, swept away by the wind.

His usually steady hands trembled uncontrollably. The movement was very slight, but no one could tell from it that he was feeling uneasy.

After Lan Yin finished taking one photo, he went to take another.

"Adjutant Calvin, please don't think I'm troublesome when the time comes."

Calvin was also shocked by him, and his heart softened a lot: "How could it be? Your Excellency, no matter where you choose, I am happy for you."

Lan Yin felt that Calvin was worthy of being an adjutant, as he always spoke in a pleasant way.

"You say that because you haven't seen the prosperity of the imperial capital." Cyril couldn't help but say this when he saw them "looking at each other affectionately".

Lan Yin didn't play by the rules. He touched his chin and said, "You're right. If my heart isn't firm enough, I'll have no choice but to break my promise."

Calvin still looked at him gently.

Cyril couldn't help but sneer: "If you can't do it, then don't make promises easily."

"Are you a little disappointed?" Lan Yin asked him deliberately.

Cyril looked at him and said nothing.

He became autistic. I have to say that Lan Yin is really a talented person.

Lan Yin thought that since they had met each other, they couldn't part ways on bad terms, especially since Cyril was his teacher's only child and they would meet again in the future, so the relationship was of great value.

He had to go over and coax Cyril a few words.

"Leader, Cyril, Senior Brother, tsk! If this doesn't work, then... Brother Cyril!"

Seeing that he finally looked at her, Lan Yin couldn't help but think divergently. Whether it was the Blue Star people or the Zerg, they all liked to be called brother or sister.

Suddenly, he felt a pain on his cheek. When he came to his senses, he saw Cyril pinching the flesh on his face. He immediately flew into a rage: "I say, can you please be more aware of the fact that you are a female insect? Be careful or I will tell Teacher Korlik that you have a crush on me."

"Go ahead and tell my father. He will definitely be happy to hear it." Cyril's mood improved after bullying him.

Lan Yin took his hand away with great difficulty: "Don't touch me casually. We have only known each other for a short time. Our relationship is not close enough to pinch my face."

"Is that so? Then you can pinch back." Cyril offered his face.

His face was naturally stunningly beautiful, gleaming everywhere and hard to ignore.

But Lan Yin just felt that this face was extremely hateful. If he pinched it back, this shameless bastard might feel good, and then he would definitely collapse.

He pushed the face away and said coldly: "No, since you have nothing to do, I'm going to take a shower. Good night."

After saying that, he picked up the pajamas folded on the bed and went to the bathroom.

Cyril stared at his back until the door closed, then he looked away.

The air in the room was a little stuffy for a moment, until the sound of running water was heard in the bathroom and the insects broke the silence.

"Commander, you lied to me."

Calvin's voice was low, and a hint of sadness appeared in his smoky gray eyes.

This sadness comes from grievance and betrayal.

He believed in Cyril so much, but Cyril...

"I'm not lying to you." Cyril put away his smile and said lightly, "His rank is too high, and his origins are a mystery. He is suspected to have come from the other side of the black hole. The military uniform he was wearing at the time, although tattered, was of a standard that ordinary high-ranking generals could not possess.

The technology of that mecha is extremely advanced. It's not that we haven't researched it, but the technology is not yet mature. Therefore, Your Majesty and I suspect that he is a royal male insect that accidentally came from another star field, and his status may even be comparable to that of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "

Cyril looked at his subordinate. "Part of his brain was damaged. That's probably why he lost his memory."

"So we are asking for his help, not forcing him to help."

At this point, Xi Ruier sighed softly, "Such a noble and powerful male insect, do you think His Majesty will allow the three major families to obtain him?"

Calvin's face turned pale, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if endless fatigue was lingering in his heart.

The two of them spoke quietly, and Lan Yin, who was immersed in the bath, was unable to block out the sound of running water to eavesdrop.

After all, what good person would suspect others of having a secret conversation about themselves while taking a shower?

Anyway, he was just busy washing.

The bathroom is not small and there is a bathtub.

Lan Yin didn't dare to use it. He didn't know whether Cyril had used it before. Anyway, he thought that things like bathtubs were private.

After he finished his shower, he dried himself off and went out in his pajamas.

There was a slight difference between the two bugs before he came in. They each occupied a corner of the sofa, looking like they were competing with each other.

Lan Yin thought to herself that this was not good and wanted to go back to the bathroom to wash again.

"come over."

Cyril stopped him and said, "Let me help you dry your hair."

Lan Yin looked over with suspicion.

Cyril was instantly amused: "What's that look in your eyes? Come here quickly, before your clothes get soaked."

Lan Yin finally walked over.

He said unyieldingly, "No, I put a towel under my hair."

Cyril looked at his face, which looked bright and beautiful under his wet red hair, like a snow-capped mountain covered with red clouds.

But after a moment of distraction, Cyril reacted, picked up a special dry cloth, asked Lan Yin to sit next to him, and carefully helped him dry his red hair.

This dry cloth is highly absorbent and is much more convenient and harmless than a hair dryer. It can completely dry the clothes in about three minutes.

Lan Yin felt like his mother was helping him brush his hair when he was a child. Although his mother seemed clumsy sometimes, she really tried hard to raise him.

He grew up strong in it and thought they would be together for the rest of their lives, but he ended up in this strange world.

If he weren't an adult, he would really want to go crazy anytime and anywhere.

What’s so good about time travel? You’re out of your comfort zone, without family or friends.

He had only lived here for two months, but he already missed his relatives and friends far away on Blue Star. He couldn't imagine living here for the rest of his life.

After Cyril finished drying his hair, he saw that he seemed a little unhappy for some reason.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Calvin also looked over.

Lan Yin shook his head, said thank you to Cyril, and wanted to go to bed.

Cyril grabbed him and dragged him into the game cabin.

"If you're in a bad mood, don't go to bed yet. Play some games. Maybe..."

More energetic, eh?

This is what Lan Yin felt after playing the game, but I have to say, the game is really fun!