The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 3 is people, but not quite
The sound broke.

The area of ​​this island is at least several times that of Licang's floating island. Half of the dilapidated old bluestone tile houses stand on it. The main building has collapsed, but the wing rooms are well preserved. The stone walkway extends to the corner, and the collapsed courtyard wall is made of blue bricks, which buried more than half of the flowers and plants.

Even if it is fragmented, it can still be seen that the owner of this small courtyard is a very delicate person. In the courtyard, you can vaguely see the original appearance of green plants, rockery, and ponds.

"It must be the kitchen, it must be the kitchen!"

Now is not the time to cultivate artistic cells, Li Cang didn't pay much attention to other things, and jumped up like a rabbit.

In the yard there were a few pottery kimchi jars, almost completely broken. The surface of the rotten kimchi was covered with a layer of bubbling white film, which gave off a stench, and the green water in the pond also smelled like mud.

The four-finger-thick fir door has a door frame, half leaning on the ground.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Cang backed out at a faster speed.

kitchen!

But someone!
A dirty figure leaned against the wall, huddled in the shadows.

Three days since the disaster happened, it was the first time for Li Cang to encounter a floating island where survivors lived, and all of a sudden, his emotions were only nervous
Very nervous, dazed nervous.

who are you?
where am I?
Why are you so still?
Are you trying to take the opportunity to attack me?
Are we teaming up or fighting on the spot?

Social fear is too difficult.
"Cough, friend, friend?"

No response.

Just when Li Cang thought that he had died unfortunately, the figure suddenly jumped up, almost covering a distance of four or five meters in one step, and knocked Li Cang and the door frame half leaning against the wall into the air.

Li Cang rolled seven or eight meters away, his back hit the courtyard wall firmly, and a mouthful of old blood was almost spurted out——

Where the hell is the strength that a decent person should have?

A head of sticky black hair hung down her neck long, and her eyes were so red that the whites of them could hardly be seen.

The left face is normal, but the right half of the face has a thick layer of cuticle like crocodile skin, with some irregular scales embedded on it, extending from the right half of the face to the right neck, back, In front of its chest, its entire right arm was covered with a thick cuticle, and a sharp bluish-green bony spur was bent at the elbow. The palm of its hand was four to five times the size of a normal person, and its nails were pitch black, at least five inches long.

All the skin covered with the stratum corneum seemed incompatible with normal skin, a deep bloody gash opened, dripping oil, body fluids, and dark red blood continuously.

"WDNMD!"

This guy who is similar to a human but not quite a human makes Li Cang's goosebumps swell up all over his body in an instant, and he feels more terrifying than a non-human monster with strange shapes.
Li Cang's sense of fear was extremely magnified, and his spine felt as cold as falling into a valley.

"Ho ho."

A few low growls rolled out of the throat of the humanoid monster.

The mouth was wide open, revealing six extremely protruding sharp teeth, drooling, and the scarlet and purple eyes seemed to be a mental patient who had been hungry for half his life, and the way he looked at Li Cang was no different from looking at a pig's knuckle.

It can be seen that this thing, like him, is very hungry.

Li Cang rolled over, dodging the monster's pounce, his posture was awkward, but very practical.

The monster wasn't that agile, and looked a little weak. It staggered and bumped into the half-collapsed courtyard wall, sending out bursts of dust.

Coincidentally, the already crumbling wall was completely collapsed by the monster, and the broken stones and tiles smashed on the monster's head and face.

opportunity!

Li Cang was very decisive. He grabbed two bricks and swung them round to illuminate the monster's Tianlinggai temples, which were two big dicks.
The dirty and smelly body fluids immediately splashed.

Li Cang didn't dare to let these unknown liquids get on his body, so he quickly backed away.

monster screaming
As if nothing happened, waving his arm was a sweep.

Such long arms!
"boom!"

Li Cang couldn't dodge in time, he was hit hard in the abdomen, and the shepherd's purse he just ate was directly thrown out.

Its strength is extraordinary, and three days before the disaster happened, this elbow was at least worth a big CT set meal from the hair to the heel of the Second Hospital, the kind that can't be bought for less than [-] yuan.

It won't work now.
People are not old!
The short confrontation clearly told Li Cang that if the monster managed to escape from the pile of rocks, the most dignified way for him to die was to feed it with a sliding shovel.

Li Cang got up tenaciously, stood staggeringly on the pile of broken bricks, and dealt inhumane and frantic output to the immobile monster half buried inside.

I don't know how many bricks were smashed, the monster's ridiculously hard head was almost smashed into a puddle, and the exposed arm gradually hung down weakly, leaving only the undead muscles twitching and spasming.

"Hoohoo."

He sat down on the ground, sticking out his tongue like a dog.

I ran out of energy to nurse, and struggled twice but couldn't stand up.

It wasn't until now that Li Cang started to be afraid.

Already covered in hot sweat, a layer of white hairy cold sweat broke out on his back.

The salty, fresh and irritating rancid smell from the monster wafted over after a while. After thinking about it, I found a few broken logs to fork the monster out of the pile of bricks and stones.

Its height is obviously much higher than that of Li Cangmeng, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, and it is almost two meters tall. It is extremely strong, and its muscles are like sculptures.

Except for the strange scales on the half of the body or the part that can be called the bone armor, its exposed skin is not normal either, the blood vessels are pitch-black, and the muscles are faintly showing a black-blue color, but the skin is extremely fair and smooth, almost invisible. Not reaching the pores - Caucasians cried with envy.

It was wearing a tattered assault jacket, overalls, and a string of wooden beads that had been contaminated by bodily fluids and blood on its wrist, which seemed to tell the story of its owner's previous human identity.

Li Cang opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

The mother planet is completely cracked and many survivors are still busy posting, the appearance of this monster in front of him seems so ordinary.

but
The monster's head had been beaten into a Shaqima, but the corpse showed activity that violated the biological knowledge that Li Cang had learned many years ago.

Its head. No, vertebrae, skull fragments and pale paste and gore
They were pulled together like gummy candy, twitching and wriggling non-stop.

These things are combined in a mess, and they gather on the monster's cavity to form a group of weird shapes that make the scalp tingle. The blood vessels and tendons are like tentacles, sticking up and climbing around, as if they want to restore their original appearance.

However, in the next second, the badly shaped ball exploded with a bang, and the explosion was as tragic as the mitosis of Guiling jelly falling on the ground.
It was still bubbling, exuding wisps of bluish-yellow stench.

then
Then continue to arrange in irregular combinations and grow into a ball.

Explode again, and the cycle repeats persistently.

Li Cang was hungry to see such a vivid scene.

(End of this chapter)