The four main characters are all my followers

Thirty years ago, the catastrophe that triggered the turn of the new era covered the whole world.Countless cities were destroyed in those few days, leaving only remnants of buildings, showing the human civilization that once appeared here.

Tang Feiqi was sitting on the edge of the roof of an abandoned building with dozens of stories high. The limestone edge had already exposed the red bricks and stones below due to the wind and rain.

The strong wind from above blew his black hair into a high arc, and even the hem of his clothes was rattled.He was half leaning against the wall next to him, with one leg falling dangerously outside the edge, and he saw this dilapidated city that was once prosperous but now only desolate and silent.

Tang Feiqi picked up the bottled wine next to him and poured it directly into the mouth of the bottle. The excess wine flowed down his neck and flowed into the gap between his chest and collar.He didn't stop until half the bottle was empty.

As a self-disciplined and aloof swordsman, Tang Feiqi seldom indulged himself like this.It's just that the current trouble and confusion made him choose to temporarily paralyze his nerves.

All the enemies around him are not in this world, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with such a wandering once in a while.

He stared down at the English characters printed on the wine bottle, but his actual thoughts drifted far away.In the past, he resented the way of heaven, and often felt that it was because of the injustice of the way of heaven that he would have such a fate as a lonely and evil star. Anyone who approached him either died tragically or had other plans.

Looking back on everything, it seems that it is not the way of heaven, but fate.

He resisted with all his strength, killed all his enemies, and attracted countless people to hunt down and kill him.However, after the last person who had a blood feud with him lost his life, when he looked around, he felt completely at a loss.

Man is the sum of all social relations.But Tang Feiqi found that he had no "anchor" at this moment.

It wasn't until I came to this world that I could use the ongoing reality to suppress the complicated emotions contained in it, and only need to look at the blond youth who was always firm and sunny.However, now, the other party was also pushed away by him in a stupid way.

It would be too ridiculous to push all the injustice in one's own destiny to the "author" who created his own world.

Before he knew it, he became the kind of person that he despised.

Tang Feiqi raised his head and took another gulp of wine.

No matter which world you are in, there will be such a drink.People use it to numb their nerves, escape from a reality they don't want to face, or simply get drunk for no reason.

The black-haired young man frowned slightly, he was not used to the bitter taste, he only felt the spicy liquid from the mouth and esophagus all the way down to the stomach, and even his whole body became hot from the inside out.

The Natal Sword hovered beside him quietly, and it was as sharp as ever.

Perhaps staying away from each other is the best choice.Tang Feiqi quietly stared at the dilapidated houses that looked like small grids below.

The next moment, some abnormal feedback was transmitted from hundreds of miles away, and was immediately noticed by his divine sense.

The hairpin that he gave to Bian Ruofei was destroyed.

That is a defensive magic weapon that can withstand the full blow of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but at this moment...

Could it be that there was an accident?

Tang Feiqi immediately sat up straight, but he hesitated the moment he was about to climb the flying sword.

——He hasn't figured out how to face Bian Ruofei yet.

Besides, the strength of the other three should be enough to protect him.But the hairpins were all destroyed, indicating that they encountered a more dangerous situation.In other words, the other three, like him, also harbored the resentment and resentment after being manipulated by their fate.

The young sword cultivator's fingers tightened, and he finally stepped on the flying sword heading towards the direction of the incident.

Even if he is self-indulgent, let's take a look.

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"I thought maybe we could call each other names by nicknames."

Standing in the ruins of a big city, in front of dilapidated shops, with many weeds sprouting from the cracks in the middle, Bian Ruofei tried to reason with the high-level Zerg in front of him.

Before that, this non-human being repeated his name to Bian Ruofei again at a very slow speed.

"Why?" The young man with golden pupils was obviously very powerful, but at this moment, there was a lovely daze in his expression.

"Hmm... is this a way among humans to express intimacy?" Bian Ruofei said.After confirming that the other party had no killing intent, he began to use his communication skills, and what to call him was only the first step.

"According to the changes in pronunciation and pauses, I counted a total of nine characters." Bian Ruofei continued, "Why don't I just call you Ah Jiu?"

Carlos was noncommittal, but the next moment he opened his lips and asked, "Then I will call you... Feifei?"

Bian Ruofei did not expect that this young man who seemed to have no normal human social skills would learn to draw inferences so quickly, and at the same time he felt a little uncomfortable.

Because such a small name is what my parents called me in another world.Being called out by the other party like this, it is rare to feel a little subtle.

"That's it." He said discreetly.

"Feifei." Carlos called his name solemnly, as if to confirm.

"Yeah." Bian Ruofei nodded casually.

The next moment, the two-meter-tall non-human lowered his head, and his tall body bent down towards the blond-haired human in front of him.

He moved his forehead closer to Bian Ruofei, "The tentacles... are uncomfortable."

Bian Ruofei's expression was a little subtle, because of the connivance of the other party, his courage also grew.

"Can't you do it yourself?" he asked rhetorically.

Carlos stretched out his half-wormy hand with sharp nails, and as if unconscious, grabbed his forehead roughly.The other parts of the skin are fine, but the tentacles are sensitive sensory organs, and the protection of the outer shell is quite fragile.

Two bloodstains immediately appeared in the middle, and dark red blood stained out.

"I'm not comfortable doing it myself." Carlos finally frowned slightly, showing a little troubled look.

He approached the human in front of him. The Zerg had never known the sense of distance, so the man took the other's hand and wanted to press it on his forehead.

"Okay, okay, I'll just help you." Bian Ruofei finally sighed.

With his fingers, he carefully wiped away the blood that flowed from the other's forehead.Fortunately, the resilience of the Zerg was strong enough. In just a few seconds, the wounds on the tentacles were able to stop bleeding.

Following the uninjured position, Bian Ruofei gently comforted the opponent, just like what he did on the battlefield just now.

Five minutes later, Carlos's pale face turned red.

Fortunately, this is not the only thing, otherwise Bian Ruofei will be annoyed if he can't hold on for a minute.His curiosity is never lacking, and at this moment he is also excitedly talking to the young man in front of him: "Do you all have tentacles like this on the top of your Zerg's head?"

"Yeah." Carlos half-kneeled in front of him, and even allowed the young man to rub his long black hair at will.The irritability in his heart seemed to be relieved at this moment.

He narrowed his golden pupils slightly, nonchalantly answering the question about the "small snack" in front of him.

——That's right, in his eyes, human beings are probably only evaluated like ants, and the value of the blond youth can be raised to "small snacks", which is quite a high evaluation.

Bian Ruofei didn't know what the other party thought of him, and he didn't care.

"Then why, I have seen a high-level Zerg before. His appearance is the same as that of a human, but his forehead is smooth and obviously has no antennae?" He asked curiously while smoothing the hair of the young man in front of him.

The Zerg mentioned in the discourse refers to Brent.

"It's just a mimicry." Carlos said flatly.

"Complete imitation..." Bian Ruofei was thoughtful.Then he continued, "So can you do this?"

"I have this ability, but I rarely use it."

"I want to see." Bian Ruofei stopped rubbing the other's tentacles, "You change your body and let me see." He subconsciously softened his tone, although the sentence pattern is an order, but the tone is almost coquettish .

However, it suffered from Waterloo.

"That's uncomfortable." Carlos mercilessly rejected his request.

Bian Ruofei: "Woo~"

He refused to massage the Zerg in front of him, and began to sabotage.

Carlos: "..."

No Zerg, or any creature dared to make such a move in front of him.The experience at this moment is slightly novel.

In the end, he gathered his wings and tentacles that were different from human beings, mobilized his half-worm appearance little by little, and finally turned into a normal human appearance.

The young man who restrained the features of the Zerg race looked quite handsome, and his golden pupils were light in color, revealing a strong deterrent force, as if this person was born to be superior and sought after by others.

And in the same way, without the cover of the bug armor, the explosive muscles of Carlos' upper body are as perfect as the most standard statue of David.

Bian Ruofei's gaze moved down a little, and then he turned around immediately and covered his face.

"Okay, I know you look handsome." He said, and quickly threw the long coat on his body to the Zerg behind him, "Here you are!"

Although he didn't say anything else, Carlos quickly understood what the blond youth meant.

The sizes of the two were quite different, but fortunately, the trench coat was loose enough to cover most of the Zerg's figure.

After a while, Bian Ruofei turned around, but the expression management still failed to return to normal.

"What's wrong with you?" Because he doesn't understand human beings, Carlos can ask such a question at such an inopportune time.

Bian Ruofei wiped his face, but the tips of his ears were still red.

"I'm fine. But I think I'm hungry," he said honestly to the Zerg in front of him.

Seeing that the other party has no common sense and seems easy to bully, it shouldn't be a problem to be your temporary meal ticket, right?

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