Yan Su glanced at it deeply, "I won't pursue your past in the future, since you have become my contract beast, then don't have other thoughts, I won't treat you badly in the future." ”

"But if you want to break the contract, unless I die."

Speaking of this, Yan Su seemed to smile, "But if I die, you can't live." ”

Worm: "........."

It lowered its head, its voice indistinguishable from its usual voice, "I see, master." ”

Yan Su glanced at it again, no matter whether it was true or false, she couldn't break the contract.

After all, humans and the Zerg are inherently opposites, and if they can't be used by people, they must not be allowed to live.

The worm seems to know this, too, so it doesn't dare to resist.

And although Yan Su is often hungry here, Yan Su will not abuse it, except for the hateful starry beast.

The other tiger beast is okay, it is a sentient and righteous worm, and when it is strong, it will definitely not bully that tiger beast in the future!

Yan Su spoke: "Since you can parasitize thirteen people, then I will tell you their location, you must complete these things quietly, understand?" ”

Worm nodded her little head, "Don't worry, master, I'm most familiar with this kind of thing." ”

Yan Su remembered what it had done in Lanxing, the corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't say anything more.

Worm Ying is the best at hiding, and Yan Su is not worried that it will be discovered, as long as it does not encounter a device to detect the brain-eating mother worm, it can get away with it.

But it is impossible for a place like the Colosseum to have such tall instruments, which are generally set up at interstellar docking stations on planets.

Yan Su watched Worm Ying leave, and used his spiritual power to communicate with it, telling it the location of those planetary-level powerhouses one by one.

It's a long process, and it's still a little difficult to get the white fluff silently close to a planetary-level powerhouse.

And the hardest part is also here, not when it is parasitic.

After all, the perception of the five senses of a planetary-level powerhouse is many times stronger than that of an entry-level powerhouse, but as long as the fluff can successfully enter the body of a planetary-level powerhouse, it will definitely be able to parasitize successfully.

The planetary-level powerhouses secretly stalk each person to occupy a position, and the time they stalk is not long, only 5-8 hours.

Moreover, these fourteen planetary-level powerhouses were not stalking at the same time, but were divided into four batches.

In fact, there were only three people watching at the same time.

It's just that the other planetary-level powerhouses are also in the Colosseum, and if there is any movement, they can support them at any time.

This is also the reason why Yan Su discovered so many planet-level powerhouses stalking.

No matter how rich the Colosseum is, it is impossible to invite more than a dozen planetary-level powerhouses to keep an eye on it at the same time, so this expenditure alone is a lot of money every day.

The first person to parasitize is the most frizzy-looking planetary-level powerhouse, and often this kind of person is the most prone to parasitism.

The silent fluff slowly drifted towards him, landing on the hem of his clothes, and he still had the bottle in his hand, and there was nothing.

He stared at the crowded street in front of him in the dark, and pursed his lips disdainfully, "Just such a thing still needs a planetary-level powerhouse to keep an eye on?" It's really overkill. ”

His talent is not too good, and being able to advance to the planetary level for so many years has been the greatest effort in his life.

Therefore, he has been staying at the first level of the planetary level, and he has not advanced an inch.

Although a planetary-level powerhouse can already be regarded as a character in the eyes of others, he is approaching his life and is afraid of death, so he chose such a boring job that can get a salary.

It's just that such days are a little too boring, so he often buys a little wine to drink to relieve his sorrows.

"Hiccup~"

He burped, completely oblivious to the fluff that had fallen on the placket of his coat silently burrowing into his ears......

"What's that?" He felt like something was going in his ears, but the alcohol was numbing his brain, and he was a little unconscious.

He shook his head, and after feeling nothing unusual, he threw his head back and took a small sip.

"I guess I'm wrong."

Yan Su, who was hiding not far away, 'saw' this scene with his spiritual power and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first step in the plan, and if this step fails, the rest of the plan will not be carried out at all.

After the worm brought her good news, she let the worm do it.

After all, the Zerg who can destroy a planet, I believe she can do this little thing.

Yan Su left the place, Yan Seventeen should have almost woken up at this time, she must now have to meet Yan Seventeen in the old place.

Yan Su soon came to the old place where he met Yan Seventeen, which was a private room in a tavern.

Yan Qiqi loves the habit of drinking, and the planetary-level powerhouses who supervise him all know that when he enters the hotel, the planetary-level powerhouses who are secretly monitoring him will also withdraw their attention.

These slaves were all planted with chips in their bodies, and as soon as they left the Colosseum, they would explode and die.

Presumably, they worked so hard to survive from the Colosseum, and there should be no slave who couldn't think so.

These slaves will go with them once in a while, and no matter how much they toss, they will not be able to escape the Colosseum.

Yan Su was waiting inside early in the morning, and as soon as Yan Seventeen opened the door, he saw the long-awaited figure, and shouted excitedly.

"Home ......"

Yan Su hurriedly made a gesture at him, and Yan Seventeen also realized that he was indeed a little impulsive, coughed twice, and closed the door.

He sat down in front of Yan Su, his eyes were indescribably excited, "Family Master, you are finally back." ”

Yan Su smiled, "Look at what you said, it seems that I can't come back, it's just a graduation assessment task." ”

Yan Seventeen was stunned, his face full of apologies, "I'm sorry for the head of the family, it's my stupid mouth." ”

Yan Su waved his hand, "It's okay, I came to you this time to take you away, are you ready?" ”

Yan Qiqi's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak with his mouth open.

"Scared silly?"

Yan Qiqi nodded stunnedly.

Yan Su poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip lightly, and waited for Yan Seventeen to come to his senses.

Yan Qiqi only felt that his heart was beating too fast, and he couldn't stop.

Ever since he became a slave, he never thought that he would ever be truly free.

Although the head of the family had said before that he would be free again.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he doesn't dare to believe it.

He himself became a slave for an unknown amount of time, but he became more and more numb.

Sooner or later, one day he will die in the Colosseum.

But now that the opportunity to regain his free body is really in front of him, he is a little overwhelmed.

Is this—all of this true?