[I will be disconnected from the Internet and jailed this year, and I will wait until next year.
If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of throwing me into the Zerg realm to play stand-in literature with a bunch of stupid X-worms.
——Kevin Zen
SD (Stardate)4723.7.15
In the Zerg capital star Satalindliu
My name is Kevin Cen. I am 35 years old. I graduated from Troy University, the top two university in the Human Federation. I am now an ordinary flight reporter.
If I hadn't had my brain twitched and followed my colleagues on the jump ship to the Zerg Ota Empire, I think my life would have been as smooth as before, peaceful and stable, without illness or disaster.
It doesn't matter, the previous spies have sent a lot of information about the Zerg. As long as you are careful enough, your identity should not be exposed, right... WC! That big brother! If you have something to say, say it! Say it well!! Put the gun down!
I really don't know the major general you are talking about!!
Eight years ago in the Ota Empire, there was such a notorious female major general.
He is a hermaphrodite that the insects talk about, a mad dog wearing a bite guard under the Queen, with a gloomy and violent personality, and a heretic who has climbed up step by step in a sub-female body.
It is the star of the sub-female and the shame of the Zerg race.
Everyone spurned him, despised him, and despised him. The high ones want to push him into the mire, and the lowly ones want to drag him into the abyss. Break his wings, knock out his sharp teeth, let his proud head bow, and let the mad dog grovel at your feet willingly and loyally——
But the young Asian female didn't respond at all, and could even be called indifferent. He lowered his eyes and carelessly smoothed his ceremonial gloves. His attitude was no different from the past. It was as arrogant as ever: "Kelan Astor reports to you, sir."
The indifference that regarded everything as nothing was the only face he gave to everyone at the moment before his death.
——Scoff, you mean Kellan Astor is dead?
Impossible, this lowly and despicable female will not die, he is reluctant to die. He might be hiding out on some remote planet, practicing his disgusting androgyny.
You actually suspect that we like him?
No, no one likes a mad dog. Unless - unless he is willing to obey me, to be loyal to me, to love what I love, to hate what I hate, and to wear the shackles I have given him. In this case, I can't accept him as my mistress.
——He is gone.
How dare he? How dare he really die? !
Kailan. Astor, you know the cost of fooling us. You'd better keep your little broken planet and hide it. If we find something to do with it, we won't mind catching you back...
The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces, bruised, broken, lifted, and ashes.
Don't let us catch you.
Note: 1. Main subject, third person, single arrow, subject force value max, attacking background board.
2. The private setting is like a mountain, mainly the main text. The other side of the earth is a wasteland + superpower setting, so I won't go into too much detail in this article.
3. The expertise involved is fabricated and is for entertainment purposes only.
4. The character names and article contents are the author's free product and should not be taken seriously.
Intention: Never give up hope of breaking out of the prison at any time
