StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 129 Forced Hibernation

His shoulders and back, wherever they had come into contact with that monster's blood, were throbbing with pain.

Andorra's investigation revealed that although the corrosiveness of the monster's blood would greatly decrease after leaving its body for more than half an hour, the burning sensation on his body would still persist.

"Lord Insect Mother."

Shen Qingqing heard someone calling her.

Turning around, she saw Michelle leaning against the glass wall with her back to her. "Could you please tell Andor that I need to change the bed?"

Shen Qingqing didn't get to forward the message to Andorra, but Michelle did receive a large amount of tranquilizers.

For some reason, when I heard Michel's voice at that time, I always felt that his voice was not as teasing as usual, but rather revealed a bit of weakness, and even the end of the voice was trembling.

Michelle got her wish and changed beds, but she ended up lying in the sealed chamber of the experimental table.

"Is this necessary?"

Michelle was put on a breathing mask and looked at Andor, who was inserting a connecting tube into her body, and said.

"What do you think?" Andor asked, while monitoring his vital signs and adjusting the cabin temperature and sterility.

He wasn't moved inside until the temperature dropped below zero degrees Celsius.

Before closing the cabin door, I didn't forget to put the headset on him.

Andor tapped the air with his hand, remaining calm. "If you feel unwell, remember to tell me."

"Heh, I'm not stupid." Michelle said and then ignored him.

He could feel his body temperature gradually decreasing, and his mind began to stiffen; even thinking about Andorra's words took him a long time.

“Your condition is not good,” Andor said, looking at the still active cell counts inside the capsule, which had been kept at a low temperature. “And your heart rate has also decreased.”

He didn't receive a reply, and in fact, Andorra didn't expect him to give him any response.

No symptoms have been found on the mother insect yet, but further observation is needed.

It took Michelle a while to open her eyes.

What I saw was still countless tubes and that annoying face outside the glass.

"I never imagined that one day I could... become her antidote..."

"Poor language organization skills; it seems the language center in the brain is gradually collapsing." Andor continued recording the values ​​without showing any extra emotion.

The experimental data from Michelle might allow us to break through the wolf clan's information lock and unlock the antidote.

"Hang in there a little longer." Surprisingly, Andorra even tried to comfort him.

next second.

"Your physical test results are very important to me. It doesn't matter if you die, but it's best if your body doesn't decompose."

"I have already adjusted the cabin temperature to the optimal temperature for preserving the body, so there is no need to worry about the body decaying."

Michelle rolled her eyes after hearing that.

He also gestured with his eyes that he was still wearing a headset and could be heard speaking.

I never imagined that after living for so long, he would be defeated by a tiny virus.

How ironic...

Michelle's vital signs continued to fluctuate until her body temperature dropped to minus ten degrees Celsius, at which point her heart rate gradually stabilized, or rather, her heartbeat gradually stopped.

And fine white flocculent substances began to differentiate on the surface of his body.

Through the glass, Andorra was unable to determine what the substance was.

But he knew one thing: Michelle's species was butterflies, and this white, fluffy substance looked a lot like cocoon silk.

Upon discovering the reagent, Andorra almost immediately activated his inside contact.

"Alex, can you hear me?"

Andor's face was so dark it could drip ink. "We probably can't resist this substance. Its main function is to force us to revert to our ancestral forms. As for the extent to which we revert, that's currently unknown."

On the other side, Shen Qingqing was also under strict guard. Although she did not show any symptoms, as the queen of the insect race, she was currently the most capable of commanding the spiritual center of the entire insect race, and her safety was above everyone else's.

Upon receiving the message, Klein suggested immediately initiating a space jump without further ado.

"We don't have much time left."

Klein stood tall, his azure eyes filled with determination. "Alex, if we don't activate space jump soon, I'm worried they'll take advantage of this opportunity to march directly on King Star."

“So what if we activate it?” Alex retorted. “Does activating it mean we can save the planet? Klein, don’t forget, this space jump device is only equipped on this one starship, and it can only be used once, and only one starship can pass through at a time.”

"Our starship is too big. Even if we exhaust all our resources and activate it, only half of the hull can pass through..."

Klein certainly knew what half of the ship's hull meant.

This means that it is very likely that the other half of the ship will be left forever in another dimension of space, never to escape.

Moreover, Klein and the Queen of the Insects had undergone a blood exchange, so their fates were intertwined, one prospering and the other suffering.

If he is separated from the insect mother, or even if something happens to him, neither of them will survive.

Alex stepped forward, his expression indifferent beneath the low brim of his hat. "I know you want the Queen alive, but the Zerg cannot be wiped out at this time, so I suggest..."

“Heh, so you’re suggesting a head-on clash with the Wolf Clan? Don’t be ridiculous, Alex,” Klein knew what he was up to, a playful smirk playing on his lips. “You can die for the honor of the Zerg, but I can’t, and neither can the Queen.”

"No matter what situation the Zerg are in, as long as the Zerg Queen is alive, the Zerg will always have hope, won't they?"

Alex admitted he was right, "But that's no excuse for your desertion, Klein!"

"Alex, don't be so absolute." Klein remained unmoved by either soft or hard tactics.

On the issue of the Queen Insect, he was rational enough: "Protecting the Queen Insect is the only wise choice. Don't let those ruthless methods corrupt your mind."

“So nobody understands my situation.” Alex smiled at this point.

For some reason, Klein felt that his laughter had another meaning.

"Don't forget, this starship is under my command."

Alex decided it was time to take a tougher stance. "While I don't advocate using unnecessary coercive measures, I'm really sorry, Commander Klein, you are not the Zerg's supreme commander now, and I don't need to listen to you."

Then he raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a contemptuous expression, "Of course, I will not go into battle to take orders from Gatana."

"You want to break free from the Zerg's control?"

Klein couldn't believe he would do such a thing. Alex, the most loyal supporter of the Zerg, how could he possibly do such a thing?

“No, please call it ‘a necessary means for the Zerg’s cause of domination,’” Alex said, his expression hardening as he raised the tranquilizer gun in his hand. “Now, please go back and rest for a while.”