The Zerg Queen, who is assigned to me, wants to kill me!

Chapter 42 Just ask if you need it...

The submissive gently shook her head: "He is very weak right now, but his life is not in danger for the time being."

Hearing Ya Ci's words, Qi Min breathed a slight sigh of relief, a huge weight lifted from his heart.

"Is it convenient to go in and see him now?" Qi Min's tone was full of worry.

"Yes, but try not to move him, to avoid further bleeding..."

The sub-female seemed to be struggling to hold on; her voice was weak, and her body swayed slightly, as if she might collapse at any moment.

Seeing him like this, Qi Min told him to sit down and rest before turning around and walking into the room where He Cheng was.

A faint smell of blood filled the room. He Cheng lay quietly on the bed, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

His face was as pale as paper, and the bed sheet beneath him was stained a large area with bright, glaring blood.

"He Cheng, do you remember me? I'm Qi Min." Qi Min approached the bedside and spoke gently to He Cheng.

He Cheng's eyes shifted slightly, his gaze filled with weariness and confusion. Hearing Qi Min's voice, he slowly turned to look at Qi Min.

Upon seeing Qi Min, a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes as he slowly recognized the male insect before him.

"It's...you...Qi Min...Your Excellency."

He Cheng's voice was weak and hoarse, as if each word had taken a great deal of effort from him.

He Cheng remembered this male insect. Qi Min was the first male insect he had ever seen so badly injured, and also the first A-grade male insect to be so patient and polite to him.

He had confessed his feelings to Qi Min on a whim, and although he didn't succeed, it was within his expectations. After all, he was just a C-level female soldier, so it was normal for Qi Min not to be interested in him.

Later, he met a D-class male insect who took a liking to him and wanted him to be her servant. Although he was as arrogant and haughty as most male insects,

But he was never beaten or scolded. At first, they got along quite well. He was still fantasizing about a harmonious life with his master and perhaps even having an egg of his own in the future.

But one day, his powerful lord returned from outside and suddenly told He Cheng with great pleasure that he wanted to take him to a banquet.

As an ordinary female soldier, He Cheng had heard of the appalling behavior of some male insects.

But his male master said it was just an ordinary banquet, nothing serious, and the female insect had no right to refuse her male master.

He could only believe it, until his master drugged him, injected him with an unknown substance, and took him before several male insects, and then…

Recalling this, He Cheng couldn't help but show a pained expression.

"Yes, it's me, He Cheng. I have a question I hope you can answer."

Qi Min looked at He Cheng with a gentle gaze and asked earnestly.

"He Cheng, I want to know, do you need my help?"

Looking at the gentle male insect in front of him asking if he needed help, He Cheng felt a complex mix of emotions.

"help?"

He Cheng stared intently at Qi Min, trying to confirm whether Qi Min's meaning was truly as he had guessed.

"Yes, I will help you to the best of my ability, as long as you ask."

Qi Min's voice was soft, but his expression was very serious.

"me……"

He Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to begin, and could only weep with a pained expression.

"No rush, speak slowly, I'm listening."

Qi Min patiently comforted He Cheng, appearing to listen attentively, but suddenly a noise came from outside the room—it was the voice of that sub-female.

"Your Excellency, you may need to come out temporarily."

The submissive woman called out to Qi Min in the room, her voice trembling slightly.

Upon hearing Ya Ci's words, Qi Min seemed to have thought of something and said to He Cheng.

"Excuse me, wait a moment, I need to take care of something."

As soon as Qi Min finished speaking and stepped out of the room, he saw Meng Jun clutching his head, walking unsteadily with a weapon he had somehow found, his face contorted in a ferocious expression as he approached.

The male insects still bound behind Meng Jun showed excited expressions upon seeing this, all believing that Qi Min, that cruel male insect, was surely doomed now.

When Meng Jun saw Qi Min come out, his eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Qi Min, and he raised his hand and fired a shot at him.

Qi Min reacted quickly and dodged to the side, but a large hole was blasted through the door behind him.

Qi Min frowned as he looked at the weapon's power, wondering if the wooden gun Meng Jun had fired at the door would affect He Cheng, who was lying inside.

Qi Min quickly got up and moved to a different position, trying to redirect Meng Jun's shots elsewhere.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Meng Jun raised his hand and fired two more shots at Qi Min's moving figure. Although these shots were quite powerful,

However, Meng Jun's aim seemed off; not only did he fail to hit Qi Min at all, but the recoil from the gun also made him feel dizzy.

Meng Jun shook his head, trying to stay awake, but the wound on his head aggravated his condition due to the shaking.

The red minions were released and began to protest, as if reminding the body's owner to stop shaking and sit down to rest.

The bright red stain quickly spread across Meng Jun's face, which had been washed clean, but combined with his angry expression, it made him look like a man-eating demon.

Qi Min, drawing Meng Jun's attention, jumped behind a bar counter to take cover. Observing Meng Jun's discomfort, he grabbed a nearby bottle, aimed at the target, and threw it forcefully.

A crisp "snap!" was heard.

A crisp cracking sound rang out; this time, the bottle was clearly not as good as the last one.

Qi Min, who was in good health and agile, was also much more accurate than the injured Meng Jun, hitting the target on the first strike.

Meng Jun's head wound was severely injured once again. This time, the wound opened wide, and he swayed and fell to the ground, completely unconscious, just like his body's owner.

Qi Min jumped out from behind the bar, walked to Meng Jun's side, first kicked away the gun in his hand, then took a rope and tied Meng Jun up tightly.

There are quite a few improper ropes here.

Qi Min examined Meng Jun's head, which had been injured again, and frowned, muttering to himself.

'Tsk, how did he get beaten up like this? Is he going to die?'

Qi Min looked up at the male insects who had witnessed the whole process, ignoring the despair on their faces, and got up to walk to the sub-female.

"Is there any medicine that can temporarily treat the injury on his head?"

Qi Min asked Ya Ci softly that Meng Jun's head wound was getting quite large, and if he wasn't treated soon, Qi Min was really afraid that he would die from anemia.

"what……?"