[The slow-witted complainer, the beautiful woman, is brutally assaulted by a sexy sex guy]
Lu Shi is an orphan, an orphan who is about to die.
1.
Ever since a hole opened in the sky, a bunch of eggs fell out, and a group of indescribable monsters hatched, and the whole world fell into panic.
Various places have established alien species administration agencies to fight against them and maintain social stability.
Lu Shi once became the youngest chief combatant of the General Administration of Alien Species Administration of China because of his super high mental strength and well-known toughness. However, he suddenly became a repairman in the logistics department. Dogs passing by would lament his shabby status, and all kinds of rumors started to spread.
However, Lu Shi, who was just dying, was worried about the little pet lamb he had just picked up at home.
Lu Shi posted a question asking Wanmian netizens: Why do the little animals they pick up keep hitting me with their heads and trying to strangle me with their tails? Do they hate me coming near them? [Worry][worry]
Netizen A: ... Why do you and Cat keep sitting at the same table?
Netizen B: Just flirting with a blind man.
Netizen C: Please, touch it, I beg you.
Netizen D: No? ! Where do sheep get their long tails? !
Touch it? Lu Shi was thoughtful.
It works.
But... Why can I find a naked man with goat's horns! !
2.
Lu Shi, who had seen abstract things such as a minotaur who killed people without working overtime, a bicycle that stopped only after telling a cross talk, a husky that could solve high arithmetic, was calm: Are you saying you are the little black sheep with red horns that I picked up?
The man nodded obediently: It can be yes or no, it depends on what you like.
Lu Shi: Then go away. I'm going to die. I think you'll eat a lot and I won't be able to feed you.
The man bent down and got closer, revealing his true face: Then, do you want to sign a contract with me?
The man's voice was bewitching, and his fingers crossed Lu Shi's chest: I'll cure your disease, and you can help me get my body back...
Hatred filled Lu Shi's eyes.
So, Lu Shi signed a contract with the man, and he helped him get his body back, and he allowed him to drive him and suppress his pain - but the method was a bit strange.
Lu Shi tugged at the soft tentacles on his body: Are you so clingy even if you become a human?
Lu Shi felt something was wrong in his gut, so he opened the post again and asked all the netizens.
Lu Shi: The man I picked up always clung to me, and then I touched him, but why did it keep making noises when I touched him?
Netizen A: I told you and the cat... What did you pick up if you didn't?
Netizen E: Please elaborate.
Netizen F: First of all, I am a good person and he likes you. Secondly, can you tell me where you picked it up?
Do you like it? Lu Shi was thoughtful.
3.
The former chief operator "Night Tour" returned to the front line, and there was a handsome long-haired guy behind him who never left his side. The relationship seemed to be unusual - this matter instantly became the second most talked about topic of the Administration.
But soon no one cared to pay attention to this, because:
The Administration lost some people and gained some more people - some people paid for their mistakes, and some people were finally cleared of their grievances.
4.
Monsters are becoming more and more prevalent, people are panicking, and a decisive battle is imminent.
Lu Shi told the man bluntly: That is your ethnic group. Although I like you, you can still fight for them, and then I will kill you with my own hands.
The man lost his temper for the first time: You are the only one where I belong, you bad guy is so forgetful!
Lu Shi was stunned for a moment, and some memories emerged from the depths of his mind.
Must read before reading:
1. Host and accept, 1v1, he, the protagonist is the strongest
2. Refer to the Cthulhu system, a large number of private facilities, and people are out and about.
3. Very thick double arrows, politely rejecting all kinds of control
4. Micro thriller
Intention: World peace, moths disappear
