Abnormal survival: Transformation into a strange girl

"Human?"

Qin Ming's mimic pupils fluttered, and he looked at the hellish drawing in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, she stood in front of a deep pit, and the deep pit was densely packed with human bones soaked in a pool of dark red blood, and one of them wriggled its body as a giant black mass of flesh breathed unconsciously ......

"Maniac...... These nezumi are madmen.

Qin Ming felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from the black flesh in the blood pool, and his delicate cheeks revealed a trace of instinctive fear, and he took two steps back slightly.

"Life...... This is a necessary way for the Devenka Rat to reclaim their gods. The old man who brought Qin Ming to this place on the side knelt feverishly, and his head slammed into the hard rock wall, making a crisp sound.

"You, why don't you return to the embrace of the Mother Goddess?"

the rat man stared feverishly at Qin Ming's "life" body, and his hurried and frantic tone made Qin Ming's scalp tingle.

Qin Ming resisted the urge to leave this place, and asked patiently, "More, human affairs." The

old nezumi looked at the human skull hanging from the rock wall with a look of disdain and hatred, and a hoarse voice came.

"In the years of my birth...... We Divinka clan are regarded as lowly monsters, slaughtered by hateful humans.

"Humanity today has lost the protection of their gods, and this arrogant and cruel race deserves our revenge. The

old man slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the scepter in his hand, and his cloudy eyes fell into a trace of reminiscence.

"We found our way home, they couldn't find it...... They don't have that opportunity either. "......

The old man of the nezumi is named Kela, and his age is ...... Six years old.

This time the region seemed to have lost contact with the original world, and according to the vague and metaphysical words of Qi La, Qin Ming roughly understood some of the situation.

It's a lost land, and the Divenka clan and the humans who live in the town are the only sapient creatures that exist. The two civilizations are mortal enemies, and to be precise, the Divinka clan, which has the affection of the true gods, can operate in a strange world full of murderous intentions and summon the retainers of the mother goddess.

Humanity has lost the protection of the gods, and gathers in a suspicious town-like gathering place to survive in secret, facing both the harassment and attacks of the Divenka clan and the strange and dangerous creatures of the outside world.

"Some of the humans who have stolen the authority of their gods are their head wolf ......

" "The sky is round and the land is round?"

Qin Ming slowly digested some incomprehensible information, and it was far from enough to know from the mouth of this "young" old priest.

And also a madman ......

"I need to be exposed to human ...... These nezumi have too short a lifespan. They can't even explain the "world of lost contact". Qin Ming thought.

"Come back, ......"

A distant sound bombarded Qin Ming's spirit over and over again, and Qin Ming covered his head in pain, trying to alleviate the severe pain from the spiritual level.

"...... I need to "eat". "

Look away at the extremely dangerous creatures in the pool of blood, it's food, but it's also delicious food for yourself.

Qin Ming didn't want to wake it up, there was a terrifying and frenzied aura slowly brewing in this creature.

"Come back...... long voice sounded again, "Found ......

" "Damn!! it spoke!"

Qin Ming ran in fear towards the weak "food" in his perception, using his hands and feet together, climbing up the wall like a swimming dragon, frantically crashing into the rat man on the rock wall, and quickly crawling towards the top of the cave. No nezumi dared to stop ......

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"What's wrong?" The

woman looked at the trembling man worriedly and gently hugged his somewhat thin and thin body.

The man shook his head, a pair of firm and sharp eyes slowly contracted, and a somewhat trembling voice sounded. "I hear ......"

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Loren Layton's

tall figure in a gray-black old cloak slowly appeared in the twisted and eerie barren land, and the man rode a sturdy brown sideburns horse slowly across the withered and sparse weedy plains.

He pulled down the hood from his head and untied the breathable cloth around his cheeks, revealing a cheek that had been battered by the vicissitudes of life.

The man has medium-long gray hair, which is oily on his head at the moment, and looks as sloppy as a chicken nest. Beneath the thick eyebrows were a pair of haggard, cloudy gray eyes, and the deep-set eye sockets looked like they hadn't rested in days. Under the straight bridge of the nose, a chapped lip is closed. The beard with his cheeks and the strands of hair that cover his ears look like a tramp without grooming.

If you exclude the two scabbards of his cloak that moves with the wind and a handsome, sharp face, he might be mistaken for a wandering refugee.

William took a deep breath and rode slowly towards the city gates, hurrying past the lifeless refugee camp stationed outside the city, not to listen to the wails of hunger, not to look at the numb beggars' ......

The old stone walls are quaint and decaying, and the sparse and solemn guards in armor condescendingly and cautiously observe the surroundings.

"William, why are you back alone?" a

slightly surprised voice came from the city gate, and everyone's eyes were cast on William's crumbling body.

"Open the door first...... Let me in.

William's heavy eyelids rang out, and his chapped lips made a hoarse sound.

As the wooden gate slowly pushed open, several heavy infantry quickly met ......

A few people pushed and shoved away, quickly leading William into the inner city.

"Your Excellency...... Give it to the stutterer...... My child is going to starve to death. A

filthy woman with a yellow face and thin muscles and a body covered with abscesses walked over with a quiet child in her arms.

The infantryman's face was indifferent, and he stabbed the woman brutally with the handle of his gun, and his tightly wrapped cheeks showed a hint of evasion.

The child rolled off the woman's hand, and the linen that wrapped the baby revealed a rotting, foul-smelling dead baby, his bluish cheeks creeping with orange-yellow scavenging worm ......

The woman staggered to her feet, picked up the dead baby like a treasure, sat down on her knees weakly, and cried quietly, her voice getting weaker and weaker......

"Dead...... Dead ......"

William looked away, sighed helplessly, and withdrew with the infantry into the inner city.

The gates of the city were mercilessly closed, and this ruthless but helpless barrier separated the living from the mortal "dead" ......

"All dead?" the man's hoarse voice broke the dead silence.

William looked at the growing Legion Commander in front of him and closed his eyes tremblingly.

"I encountered an evil thing...... It's all contaminated, and these lads don't hold on. The

old legion's trembling hand slowly lowered, and a pair of cloudy eyes revealed a hint of despair.

"Four Divine Favors...... You go and rest first, and I'll report to the lord. "

......

"Yes, my lordship...... May God bless you. "