Zerg Achilles

Chapter 12

Yuri didn't want to talk too much, he hesitated to speak, with an inexplicable caution on his face: "Su Ke is a narrow-minded person." He frowned: "He will hate you, you shouldn't contradict him."

You feel tired, so you slump your shoulders slightly, lower your eyelids, and let your eyes go blank: "Kowling down won't make my situation any better."

Your tone is flat: "People with evil intentions will not put down their butcher knives because they have no excuses."

Silence makes you develop the habit of being silent, and you are used to observing and thinking as a bystander. You have only one life, and you will not make fun of it.

In front of you are whipped cream, sugar cubes, golden scones, hot broth, some sliced ​​fruit, and a few green leafy vegetables.

They look great, but with a tightness in your chest and a cold stomach, you don't want to eat them, but force yourself to enjoy them.

You wiped your hands clean and began to concentrate on fiddling with your food, taking them apart, decomposing them, and reassembling them, as methodically as completing some kind of ritual. They entered your mouth, chewed them regularly, and then swallowed them just right.

Yuri didn't speak from the beginning to the end. It wasn't until you put down the tableware and wiped your hands that you said with deep gloom, "If I didn't have confidence in myself, I would have thought you were taking some kind of poison."

You were taken aback for a moment, sorry: "It's just a personal habit, the food is very delicious."

Yuri shook his head, packed up the tableware and prepared to get up, he opened the door curtain, turned around and asked you: "Take a good rest."

You look at the guard outside the door: "I'm being held, right?"

Yuri shrugged: "Kuntu doesn't restrict your movement, but the clan elders believe that slaves have no freedom." He paused: "I may not be able to deliver food to you next time."

slave?You chew on the word and sigh softly, it's getting worse.

You didn't see Yuri on the second day, and the one who came to bring you food was another strange male, he couldn't talk to you, he didn't even make eye contact, he was indifferent as if he was facing a cloud of air , he will take you to wash and clean, and take care of your food and clothing.

You tried to break the silence with your mouth, but you didn’t get any response. He was like a tool for carrying out a mission. He arrived at a fixed time, packed up the plate and took it away after 10 minutes. He was like a sculpture when he was silent, and like a machine when he acted.

Fortunately, you are used to silence and don’t care about being alone, but you don’t have time to pass the time. When you were still in the league, you would spend a long time soaking in the study or the greenhouse. The smart housekeeper will remind you to eat, go out, and wash according to the schedule every day. ,sleep after.

You live a very regular life and feel at ease because of it, or there is a little bit of boredom besides the peace of mind. You are unconsciously trapped in the cage you woven, but you don't know how to break out.

You have no visitors, and you don't like the Internet, so you often don't speak for a long time. The only movement in the silent villa is the clock hanging in the living room, which ticks and runs, reminding you of the passing time.

The track of your life, the train going back and forth, seems to never stop, but one day it suddenly deviates from the channel and rushes into the unknown, smashing the rules you have built for yourself, and your villa finally ushers in The guest, a young and reserved handsome officer, female.

You love books and plants that don't speak, but you didn't expect to want to hear his voice so much in the villa one day.

It's like being possessed, you say to yourself.

But it wasn't that long, he didn't give you a lot of time to get to know that feeling, and here you are, the Star Thief's camp.

Day three.

Fourth day.

On the fifth day, the male came to bring you food, and you felt a difference. There was a little more emotion, sympathy, or pity on that face.

After you finished eating, he cleared the table and took you out of the tent. He lifted the curtain and motioned you to follow him. The guard at the door followed your steps after you went out without looking sideways.

There is still an endless pasture outside the tent, but the sky looks eerie and gloomy because of the accumulated stratus clouds. The wind is a bit strong, caressing your bare skin like cool silk threads.

He leads you through all kinds of tents, grass-woven houses, and wooden sheds, until you reach the very center, where there is a large open space, and a large white tent stands quietly in the middle. It is painted with complicated patterns and paintings, with blue, red and white silk ribbons hanging from the edges around it, and the door curtains are drawn to both sides, revealing the scene inside the tent.

You don't see people, but hear voices whispering.

The uneasiness in your heart is getting heavier and heavier, but you can't stop, he is urging you, and the guards who follow you don't stop either.

"go in."

He stops in front of the tent, about a few steps away from it, but you can see it clearly.

There is a huge tapestry under the gorgeous and wide dome, facing you is a seat glowing with golden dark light, Su Ke sits cross-legged on it, and the two sides of his lower head are full of people, you have seen Yes, female insects that have never been seen before, wearing strange costumes, whispering and talking in low voices.

When you were exposed to their sight, the voice of whispering stopped abruptly, like ice freezing the surface of a lake, and pairs of eyes were like animal pupils lit up in the dark night, looking at you at the same time.

"Do not."

Your lips were trembling, and you turned around abruptly, but the guards stopped you from retreating. You pushed, but remained motionless: "No." You trembled like dancing.

No one spoke, but the action language all pointed to the same meaning, go in, go to the tent.

There is no point in resisting.

You were brought into the tent by the guards, and he arranged for you to sit in the center. At the meeting point of sight, they started talking again, and the sound was like blasted ice, rushing into your ears, and Su Ke sat in front of you ,Poker face.

You keep your sanity, and you don’t know what else you will have besides it. The future, the past, and the insurmountable present, you open your eyes and let your thoughts go slightly. In the curling smoke, the faces become blurred.

You saw Su Ke raised his right hand, and then slowly pointed at you, he was very close to you, but his voice was inaudible, you heard him say grace, treasure, sharing, you heard the female laughing, noisy, teasing.

They are sitting in their positions, but you feel that they have stood up, slowly approaching you, trying to catch you.

No, someone really caught you. He picked you up from the ground, hugged you intimately, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Three thousand grass camels, a box of spiritual restoration fluid, Su K, he's mine."

"Your?" Su Ke jumped down from the seat and raised his eyebrows: "Kredo, when you drive the camel to our pasture, I can hand him over to you. You'd better let it go now."

"No." Keledo laughed loudly. He hugged you, and facing the envious eyes of the surrounding females, he announced proudly: "He is mine now."

Su Ke frowned and looked around: "Is there no higher bid than him?"

The buzzing discussion was mixed with insults, and Su Ke lowered the corner of his mouth clearly: "It seems that there is no, well, Keleto, we have a deal, but the money and the goods are equal, so don't play tricks."

"Cheating no one will deceive you, fox on the prairie." Keleto shrugged disapprovingly, then stroked your hair: "He is my future man, not a commodity, I think you'd better change your name. "

Su Ke sneered, then his eyes widened, and he froze in place like a bug.

You are holding a dagger in your hand, drawn from the female who was holding you, maybe this is not very lethal in normal times, but you are very close to Su Ke, so close that if you move fast enough, you can stab Blind his eyes.

You did this, but there was always someone stopping you, Kredo's hand, he held your arm firmly, you looked at him coldly, Kredo smiled: "This is not a toy. "

Su Ke took a step back abruptly, with a look of shock on his face.

No success, just a little bit, you are still holding the dagger, and you have no intention of letting go, Keleto let you hold his dagger, let go of you with indulgence: "Okay, token of love." He said.

Su Ke said coldly: "Pay half the price in advance, and you can take him away tonight."

Cleopatra's eyes lit up.

"Suke, what are you doing?"

The voice was deep and cold, coming out of nowhere, like a sharp knife, breaking through layers of whispers and reaching your ears, you suddenly turned your head and looked at the door of the big tent, the tent suddenly became quiet, and you saw more than half of the female insects suddenly Get up and stand up straight.

You never prayed for salvation because you knew it was useless to pray, but you were not desperate, you still longed for someone to come.

Kuntu, Yuri, in front of the big tent, two people of different genders are in the same mess, and they are also busy. You know what he looks like, but you are still shocked by him.

The mountains are about to fall, and the snow-capped mountains are about to collapse.

He walked into the tent, like a lone wolf who returned from hunting for food only to find that his den had been burned.

You're a little amused at the inopportune moment.

Kuntu stared at Su Ke with no expression on his face, as cold as a trial: "Who gave you the right to trade males?"

Su Ke froze for a moment, obviously a little surprised, then sneered, and said sharply: "Since it is a captured captive, why don't I have the right to deal with it? Even if he is a male, I asked the gods for instructions, and the gods granted my request. I have the right."

"Fart!" This sentence is resounding and decisive.

Su Ke's face turned pale, his lips trembled, obviously very angry.

There was silence all around, only Yuri was panting, he stood first, then sat on the ground with his hands waving, his hands were fanning, and he was about to roll his eyes.

Keleto glanced back and forth between Su Ke and Kuntu suspiciously, his face was ugly: "What's going on? Didn't Kuntu know about it? There is no deal promised by the leader?" The second half of the sentence was obviously grinding his teeth.

Kuntu glanced at you, seemed to be hesitating and struggling, even if it was very short, then he said calmly: "If I knew, I wouldn't let my partner be humiliated here today."

Su Ke turned pale in shock, pointing at Kuntu speechless, Keleto's face turned from red to green: "What?!"

You put the knife back into the scabbard of Clemento, and stand beside Quintu, at least for now, he seems more friend than foe.

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Update _(:3」ㄥ)_ to speed up the plot