【English Version】 "Please pay attention to the missing soldiers. It is suggested that soldiers do not act alone at present. Again, do not act alone!!!" The broadcast kept coming out of the intercom device, and then it was too late for the young soldiers. "Damn, I can't move my body!" The young soldier was controlled by the sudden enemy. He didn't have time to see who was coming. He only knew that the speed and strength of the other party were above himself, and there was this strange tentacle. In just a moment, he was defeated by the other party's operation, and his feet were bound by the other party's tentacles. After wrapping himself, this tentacle was strangely dispersed and "climbed" from his left foot to his whole body. And the back hole of the combat suit is also torn by the other party at an unknown time. "Well!!!!!" The young soldier had no time to think about what the other party was going to do, and the foreign body feeling was constantly transmitted to the nerve from the back acupoint. "Ha ha... So comfortable... What does it feel like?" The foreign body feeling in the back hole did not bring discomfort to the young soldiers. On the contrary, it brought strong pleasure to the young soldiers, and because of this pleasure, the meat stick broke through the shackles of the combat clothes and was completely exposed to the air. "What is this!!! HMM!! don't get into my body!!" With the appearance of the meat stick, the other tentacle saw the opportunity to enter the young soldier's body through the horse eye, and began to gradually erode with the horse eye as the center. The whole meat stick of the young soldier seemed to wear another "battle suit". The only difference may be that the glue liquid is black. Of course, it's far more than that. The attack of the back hole still didn't stop. The enemy's meat stick constantly hit the green soldier's prostate, "my body is so strange, ah... Who am I... No matter!!!" The young soldier can only feel this pleasure. He is so comfortable that his nerves are running away that he forgets who he is. Of course, this is not only because of pleasure, but also the transformation of young soldiers by glue. "Ah, so comfortable..." "Yes, faster!!!" As like as two peas of glue continue to attack, it is no longer called "green" warriors. Black instead of white, the green veins that represent their identity turn white. If not the distinction of lines, the warriors of the present are exactly the same as those behind them. "Ah, it's here, please, insert more there." the people behind them also "kind" listened to the young soldiers and worked hard for their new companions. "Ha... It seems that something is coming out..." "Ah ah!!!" With a climax, what the green soldier shoots is not liquid, but glue. At this moment, the glue has completed the assimilation of the green soldier. So who's next.