Social Media Fears CEO Relies on Tentacle Stickers to Stay Alive

[Column serials "After being treated as a servant by a dark tentacle monster" "Cannon fodder is always bullied by monsters [Quick Travel]" pre-order, please collect~] Ruan Jing was an animal breeder by profession, but unfortunately he became a cannon fodder CEO with disabled legs and a short life expectancy. At the same time, it is bound to the system and sticks to the target creature to obtain luck, so that it can change the fate against the will of heaven. He thinks this task is not difficult, it is just a matter of doing what he is doing! However, when the target creature appeared in front of him, Ruan Jing was immediately stunned. What is this? System: "Congratulations, you successfully adopted a Cthulhu monster!" ——That is the alien god from the dead realm of the deep sea, the source of indescribable fear, and his true body is immortal. System: "You must stick to this creature." Ruan Jing: "..." This was completely beyond his understanding. Does it count as "sticking" if it slapped me to death? Fortunately, Cthulhu is in a larval state and cannot easily "shoot" him to death, so he must strike first and stick to him with all his strength. Little Cthulhu is about the size of a palm, has a vicious and cruel temperament, and is particularly vengeful. He treated it like a rebellious little puppy until it let down its guard and trained it daily. "Sit down." Little Cthulhu's tiny tentacles were close to the floor, and he was frighteningly docile. "You are great!" Ruan Jing stroked its tentacles with his fingers and said without hesitation of praise. The end of the tentacle quietly wrapped around his finger, and then reluctantly let go. System: "Congratulations on the successful patching, adding three months to your life span." Many years later, one day. The bedroom was dark, and Cthulhu's countless huge tentacles spread to the ceiling, dangling in front of him, and the terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed him. The tentacles were "sniffing" his breath, as if asking aggrievedly: Don't you want to play the handshake game with me? Ruan Jing showed social fear to others. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and tried to retract it in mid-air... The tentacles were faster than him, taking the opportunity to wrap around his wrists and gradually tighten them until they left a light red mark on the fair skin. Ruan Jing was weak and panting, worried that his life would be in danger if he continued to stick it on. System: "No, if you want, you can get 'eternal life'." Society fears that humanity will be attacked by the dark Cthulhu *Later the affected legs will heal and he will stand up! *Attack human form *The final article of the push column "Salted Fish Redemption of the Male Protagonist [Quickly Travel]" Column series "After being treated as a servant by a dark tentacle monster" please collect it ~ The copy is as follows: Fu Yun is an erhu player and is well-known in the industry. Unfortunately, his master passed away early, and all the creditors and enemies related to him came to find him. In the chaos, he accidentally brings home a terrifying creature. Then it came down to him. ——You have two choices now, the first is to be my servant, the second is... To die. Forced by the threat of the situation, Fu Yun superficially agreed. The non-human tentacles are dark and clammy, waking up lazily from their underground slumber, and walking in space on the ceiling every day. Taking over his chair, table and water glass as a matter of course. "Fu Yun, wash the fruits for me." "..." "What is a SPA? I want one too." Fu Yun looked at the tentacle that occupied the entire room. The amount of work was unimaginable. Maybe after giving it a massage, he would have to lead it on the spot. "Our family's conditions are very poor." He said with a cold face. * Before each performance, Fu Yun would practice the music at home. The sound of the erhu is sad, just like the current situation. An immersive ending. The non-human becomes a puddle of liquid. "?" "Don't come over here!" Seeing him coming over, the black liquid took a big step back and said. It turns out that the music produced by the erhu can interfere with non-human states and behaviors to varying degrees. Later, Fu Yun gradually adapted to the non-human beings at home. The non-human being became more and more clingy, and sometimes even took the initiative to pester him to play the erhu. Until he started to notice something was wrong. When he got up one morning, he saw the non-human being in front of the bed, holding up his shoes with tentacles and carefully putting them on for him. Fu Yun was speechless, "You see clearly who I am." "Master." "..." "Oh, it's just a fun game and it won't violate our contract." Cold-faced and hot-hearted, the routine is deep, Erhu is walking with a dog, it is dark and fierce, and the heart is super loving, a bit abstract, non-human dog attack Purpose: Pursue dreams and love life