Zerg Achilles

You will be captured, there is no suspense.

The moment you realize you're doomed, you contemplate multiple endings, the worst of which is death, and the slightly better than death is captivity.

You are a citizen of the Union, with relatively good living conditions, you have a little status, some status, and some money, but now you have lost your protection, like a fish exposed on the beach, anyone can Picks you up as an unclaimed item.

The Alliance has always played the tragic fate of the missing males tirelessly as a warning.

You have also heard from your teacher that he participated in the rescue of male insects. In his description, it was an extremely cruel battle, and only a few people survived in a team.

They went deep into the enemy army, and in order to ensure the final success of the operation, they lurked for a day and a night, disguised as enemy soldiers, and guarded outside the room where the males were held. It was an underground fortress, and the males were locked in the deepest part of the fortress.

"You have no idea how cruel those people were to their captives," your teacher said. "Even though your sex is precious, losing your Union citizenship and being captured makes you an object."

During the 24 hours when I was disguised as a guard, bugs entered the room at all times, sometimes only one, sometimes three or four, and the time ranged from half an hour to an hour.

The alliance's rescue activities stimulated these bandits, they no longer want sustainable development, but decided to squeeze the most and broadest resources within a limited time.

Although the final operation was successful, when the operation team cracked the code and opened the room, they found the male worm curled up on the messy bedding, dead without a sound.

Your teacher warned you about this with a serious face, but you didn't pay much attention to it, and you thought you were smart enough to never put yourself in such a dangerous situation.

But now you made a mistake, you made an irrational decision knowing the outcome, you let go of hope, and now you will bear the consequences alone.

It's just the two of you in the room, but you're not sure about killing him.

You quickly drew out your gun before the star thief approached you, but you were not aiming at the star thief, but yourself. Your hands were shaking, and you couldn't keep your gun from shaking. You looked full of flaws.

"Drop the gun." You want your threat to work.

Your opponent's face was full of surprise, he stared at you, looked at your pistol for a while, seemed to be thinking, you reprimanded him, hoping he would quickly follow what you said.

Perhaps your desperate attitude played a role. He also wanted very much to catch you alive. Of course, you are not naive to think that he will let you go, you just don't want to catch you with nothing.

Alive and free, you want both.

He slowly bent down, put down the gun in his hand, raised his hands, and signaled that he was harmless, you saw him seem to be laughing, but you didn't understand why.

"Kick your gun over here!"

"what?"

He is a very thin tall young man with a bald head, round eyes, and a blue-gray mustache around his lips. He looks very stable. Now he seems to be unable to understand what you are saying, and stares at you .

"Your gun!"

You are impatient with his playful behavior.

"Okay, but be careful, it's a real gun." He compared it with his fingers, then bent down.

"Use your feet! Not your hands!"

You became vigilant in an instant, but when you were on guard against him attacking you, the spaceship jolted suddenly, and the ground tilted suddenly. You were like a statue being pushed down suddenly, and you hit the ground hard, and your pistol fell. flew out.

You don't have that good balance. In fact, when you fell on the ground, you knew it was over, but you reacted quickly, a Gulu rolled over, and reached out to hug the Star Bandit's gun.

"go to hell!"

You yelled loudly, wanting to use this powerful gun to hit the star thief's head, or any other position, you don't care, you just want to hit him and escape.

Your opponent stares at you coldly and doesn't seem to care about your threats

You gasped for breath, the hand holding the gun trembled violently, and you suddenly discovered a terrible problem, you couldn't lift the gun at all.

Pull the trigger, and the only one you will hit is yourself.

Your opponent took action at the moment when you were in a daze. He rushed over and grabbed your hand, and slapped the gun from your hand. The force was so fierce that you let go of it in pain. There is no doubt that he will resist you case break your arm.

"Little guy is a little guy, don't play with guns."

He restrains you, and laughs at your innocence, and uses the most joking title of female insects to male insects on you. You tremble with anger and want to resist, but his indifferent expression and violent behavior impress you deeply. Don't dare to offend him again, you can't guess how he will treat you, but he will definitely not be gentle.

He smiled, picked up the gun easily, and pointed it at your head: "Do you want to die?"

When you pointed at yourself, you were not so afraid, it was also death, but when he questioned you with a gun, you were too scared to say a word

"Undress," he said.

Your brain buzzed, you couldn't believe what you heard, and stammered: "What... what?"

He clicked his tongue impatiently: "Take off your clothes, don't you understand?"