Thirty One Little Bugs

His hand was really broken.

He punched a steel plate with all his strength. The feeling was beyond description.

Chu Ran, the annoying old devil, had already fallen on him so many times!

Lan Ze was shaking with pain. His round almond eyes were filled with physiological tears. With his appearance, he looked as aggrieved and helpless as he could be.

Chu Ran had a tense face. He stretched out two fingers in annoyance and carefully grasped Lan Ze’s wrist.

Lan Ze took a deep breath, held back the tears from the pain, and said while breathing in the cold air: “The finger should be dislocated. I guess I need to put on a splint.”

Although he knew that his punch was just like tickling to Chu Ran, the force was mutual. He didn’t have a body like Chu Ran’s steel plate.

 Chu Ran held his hand carefully, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. A rare look of anger appeared on his face that was always indistinguishable.

Lan Ze saw this angry look, and felt a little stupid. He was obviously not related to Chu Ran by blood, but he was still entangled in whether he had raised other zergs before. It was really a bit too much.

He blew a few breaths of cool air on his fingers that were burning with pain, and sorted out a few words of apology in his heart. His other snow-white and slender hand also covered the back of Chu Ran’s very cold hand.

 Just when he was about to apologize, Chu Ran said with a gloomy face: “Why are you so impulsive? You chased SORO for chainsaws and machetes every day, but you stupidly used your hands to hit me. Where’s your brain?”

Lan Ze: “…”

Chu Ran’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Lan Ze had a head full of question marks and said in a daze: “How could I hit you with a chainsaw and a machete? What if the zerg died?”

Chu Ran lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly: “It will only leave a few small wounds. As a male zerg, you never have to worry about the safety of female zergs. You just need to protect yourself and stay away from all dangers.”

Lan Ze continued to blow air into his palm. Chu Ran looked down at his fingers, and his cold fingers carefully stroked the dislocated place.

Lan Ze was about to speak, and Chu Ran suddenly said: “Do you think the pig on the roof is cute?”

The roof of the house is all steel frames. Where is there a pig?

 Lan Ze raised his head in confusion and looked at the ceiling. Just as he looked up to find the pig, a sharp pain came from his finger. With another snap, his dislocated finger was reset.

Lan Ze screamed, and a pair of gorgeous and dazzling wings popped out from his back with a “whoosh”, trembling in the gorgeous blue light in the room.

Looking at the shaking blue wings, Chu Ran gently touched them. He originally just wanted to comfort them, but who knew that Lan Ze, who was gasping in pain just now, suddenly laughed.

“Hahahaha, don’t touch it, it’s itchy, hahahahaha”, Lan Ze laughed uncontrollably and bent over. He almost laughed to death on Chu Ran’s arm, a pair of wings shook back and forth at a high frequency behind him, and the whole room was full of gorgeous light jumping back and forth.

 Chu Ran silently withdrew his hand, and suddenly remembered that the wings of the Light God Butterfly are one of their most sensitive organs. Without their permission, any zerg that touches their wings will be attacked violently.

The Light God Butterfly is a proud, arrogant, elegant, sensitive and terrible race.

Looking at the cub in his arms laughing like a pig, Chu Ran had a little doubt about the accuracy of the information about the Light God Butterfly.

He touched Lan Ze’s soft hair. His expression became a little gentle, and there was a little helplessness in his tone: “You really don’t look like a Light God Butterfly.”

Lan Ze rubbed his stomach and said intermittently: “Don’t change the subject, what’s up with the male zerg just now, have you raised him before?”

Chu Ran flicked his forehead lightly: “This matter is not important, let’s talk about another thing first. You need to understand clearly about your race. Your life may not be stable in the future.”

Lan Ze’s heart was suddenly covered with a shadow. He restrained the smile on his face and said solemnly: “Go ahead, I will listen carefully.”

Gray mist began to surge in Chu Ran’s eyes. His voice was flat and low. He began to talk about the Light God Butterfly: “The Light God Butterfly is a top race that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. It has gradually been forgotten by most Zergs. For tens of thousands of years, Zergs have been trying to restore the genetic sequence of the Light God Butterfly, but all ended in failure.”

“Each genetic sequence of these top races is a chain full of locks, and your innate terrible talents are hidden in the depths of these chains.”

 “The Light God Butterfly is the most vulnerable race among the zergs, but also the most terrifying one. Their gene sequence is as solid as a rock, and each sequence is an inestimable wealth.”

Lan Ze didn’t have time to think about questions like “Why am I so awesome?” He asked what he was most worried about: “What will happen to me if that male zerg takes me away?”

Chu Ran was silent for a while. He looked directly into Lan Ze’s eyes and his voice became gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring him: “Eighty years ago, a male zerg with half the gene sequence of the Light God Butterfly appeared. They performed surgery on the male zerg’s brain, turning him into an idiot who could only smile foolishly. In the end, the male zerg died on the operating table, and the pair of beautiful wings were dissected by the female zerg and placed in a container to make a specimen.”

Lan Ze felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

His heart was beating heavily in his body, making his breathing feel a bit heavy.

 Lan Ze while trying to stay calm, asked calmly: “What should I do in the future? What do you think?”

Chu Ran hugged him tightly and held him in his arms: “If you want to cry, cry for a while. Some beautiful illusions will be torn apart one day.”

Lan Ze said sullenly: “I have another question. Why did they perform brain surgery on the male zerg to make him demented? Male zergs have low combat power and should be easy to control.”

Chu Ran: “That’s because the Light God Butterfly has terrible talents. They can control the thoughts of creatures and can also sense what happened in a certain space. These are the two most important talents, and they are also the talents that some female zergs cannot tolerate the most. Some female zergs have always wanted to transplant this terrible talent into their genes.”

“Does this include you?” Lan Ze asked.

 Chu Ran smiled slightly: “Of course, no female zerg can tolerate her spirit being controlled by other zergs. The powerful Light God Butterfly can control the entire race, and can easily turn a powerful race into a puppet in his hand.”

The cub’s eyes widened and his eyes became very sharp.

Chu Ran pinched the cub’s face. After the first metamorphosis, the cub’s chubby face became much tighter, but still very full.

After pinching twice, Lan Ze angrily slapped his hand away and yelled at him in a baby voice: “Don’t pinch my face, we are talking about business!”

Chu Ran put down his hand and continued: “As long as you know how to hide your heart and emotions, no zerg race can control me, including the Light God Butterfly that has evolved to the strongest state.”

Lan Ze held his forehead helplessly: “…Can you speak zerg language? I don’t understand what you said so profoundly.”

After all, he is still a little zerg cub. He is so young that he doesn’t know fear and worry. How can he understand these complicated things! Chu Ran felt a soft ripple in his heart, and said concisely: “I am very strong, you can’t control me.”

Lan Ze: “…”

This really hurt his self-esteem. He thought he was awesome.

He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and turned his back to Chu Ran with the finger that had just been reset.

Chu Ran already had a certain understanding of the changeable temper of his cub. He picked up Lan Ze by the waist and carried him into the medical room regardless of Lan Ze’s struggle.

After dealing with Lan Ze’s finger, Lan Ze picked up the live broadcast ball and fiddled with it casually. The pink and blue live broadcast ball was crystal clear, and the golden little wings flapped twice lively.

 Chu Ran looked at the two small wings and whispered, “It should have been made blue, so it would match your wings better.”

“Why don’t I order another one? If you order now, it will arrive tomorrow. I’ve been sleeping for two months, and I can’t live broadcast because I can’t retract my wings. I signed a contract with Flash Star TV, and I still have to make up for the live broadcasts I owe.”

Chu Ran was strangely silent for a while. This zerg often suddenly became silent, as if he was thinking about important things anytime and anywhere. He didn’t know why he has so many things on his mind.

But it is undeniable that he always gives Lan Ze a very calm feeling, which is very similar to his parents. No matter what happens, as long as this person appears, he can give the audience a feeling of “stable”.

 Lan Ze was daydreaming, but Chu Ran suddenly took the live broadcast ball from his hand and hung it around Lan Ze’s neck, saying word by word with great seriousness: “You can live broadcast, but you can’t use other live broadcast balls. It’s not easy to make this live broadcast ball. You have to carry it with you all the time.”

“Also, I will give you a stable childhood, but now you have to suffer a little.”

Lan Ze looked at him, his amber eyes bright and clear.

The cub is very cute, but what happens next may make the cub cry in fear. After all, he is still so young, and reality is too cruel.

Chu Ran is not good at comforting zergs. He has never had this concept in his mind, but when he suddenly wants to comfort the cub he raised, he starts to run out of tricks. After a few seconds of silence, he walked out of the medical room.

When he came in again, he was holding a blue whale doll in his hand. He pinched the blue whale’s round belly and put the doll in Lan Ze’s arms.

Whenever Lan Ze had to suffer, Chu Ran would throw this blue whale to him. Things such as taking medicine, getting an injection, having a fever, having a blood draw…

Although he couldn’t figure out Chu Ran’s train of thought, it didn’t prevent Lan Ze from understanding what he meant. He pressed the blue whale’s belly, waved his little hand, crossed his legs and grabbed the blue whale’s tail in a very cool way, with a domineering aura all over his body: “How many times have I told you not to comfort me with this stupid blue whale? These are just like a drizzle and are nothing. Is it taking medicine or getting an injection this time? I’m not afraid of them.”

Chu Ran looked at him and said in a deep voice: “This time, we need to cut off your wings to give your genes a comprehensive camouflage.”

What?

Cut off the wings!

Lan Ze pinched the blue whale’s tail, and his eyelids twitched fiercely. This time he was really a little scared.