indescribable cyberpunk.

Chapter 38
The lights on the street passed through the curtains, and it should have been a bright yellow warm light, but at this moment it became a gloomy blue-purple spot.

Wrapping the quilt tightly around his body, the man's eyes wandered in the dark room.

There were more than a dozen buckets of instant noodles and unpacked bags stacked on the table, some bread crumbs scattered on the ground, a few mice wandered around the bed, and even had a full meal in front of his face. They live more comfortably than themselves.
He has been hiding in his house for 3 days, telling his parents and girlfriend that he is on a business trip, but in fact, he has already quit his job in the company.

He couldn't go out, and he might be able to support himself with a scarf and a mask before, but now his physical changes are no longer limited to his cheeks.

Not only that, those misty and terrifying fantasies that used to only appear in his dreams have recently begun to appear frequently. He often feels that he is immersed in a river or the sea somewhere. , There is boundless darkness beyond the water flow, and in this darkness, there seems to be some kind of special existence watching him, and some special voices are calling him.

This feeling is hopeless.

squeak~
There was the sound of a mouse, a webbed claw stretched out from the quilt, and he lifted the quilt covering his head. His eyes saw the mouse standing on the table in front of him with his lower limbs looking at him.

He felt disgusted, but thinking of his current appearance, the mouse was simply cute.

His whole body felt like an electric shock at this moment. He knew what it meant. This feeling would appear in his body at this time of day every day. When it disappeared, his body would usher in new changes.

Oh, that cannot be called a change, but a mutation!

The whispers in the ear became more and more serious, and the scene in front of him began to change between blurred and clear for a short time. The mouse standing by the table before suddenly became a group with more than a dozen tentacles and a few slanted eyes. monster.

"nausea!"

He got angry, and after yelling, he stepped out of the bed and patted the mouse's body with his paws. There was no doubt that there was a mass of flesh and blood in his hands.

Both strength and agility have been greatly improved!

"Me, my body."

This is the first time for a man to feel his own strength, and some strange emotions vaguely arose in his heart. Looking at the meat paste in his hand, or an object exuding a strange, indescribable black breath, the palm of his hand suddenly fell to the ground. Lift it up, then put it down again.

In the next second, he slapped himself on the mouth.

He is like a hungry beast, frantically devouring the "food" in his hand, but he doesn't know that these things are leading him to the abyss.

not enough!
Not enough! !
His back began to swell, the blouse on his body was torn, and the mouth full of sharp teeth spit out mist, and the human light in his eyes was dimming, replaced by another kind of frantic darkness.

"Old Yu, are you in there? Old Yu! I heard a voice. I just went to your company to find you. You have resigned a long time ago, right? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you reply to my messages or answer my calls? .”

An anxious female voice sounded at the door, but what the man in the bedroom heard was a strange whisper.

"It's all you monsters that caused me to become what I am now. I'm going to kill you all! Eat them all!"

He stood up from the table. His height, which was only about 1.7 meters, had broken through to two meters at this moment, and he staggered towards the door.

An exclamation sounded.

Then all was quiet.

After about 1 hour.

Someone leaned against the wall, tremblingly turned on the communicator with blood-stained hands, and clicked on talk.

The successor of the fish monster: "I feel that my illness is cured, I'm back to normal, I feel good, do you want to come and see?"

In the shadows, he grinned, with some shreds of meat in the gaps between his teeth.

On the other side, Zhu Jue was carrying his long knife to the door of the tavern. He made an appointment with Wang Dong to meet here.

Looking at the message on the mobile phone, Zhu Jue was a little surprised. At noon today, he still looked like he was dying. Are you okay now?
Can't sleep 123: "Okay, I'll take a look later, can you take a picture now?"

The successor of the fish monster: "I'm taking a shower, it's not convenient, I have to take a shower, see you later."

The water falling from the shower head flowed over his body, turned scarlet in color, and finally flowed into the drain holes in the floor.

"Tsk tsk, after the mutation is over, even the tone has changed, which is interesting."

Zhu Jue put away his mobile phone, he vaguely noticed something, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and strode into the tavern.

Wang Dong was already waiting for him at a bar near the outside.

"Is there anything you want to ask me specifically?"

Looking at the rotating screen in front of the bar counter in the bar, he ordered a drink casually, then turned to look at Wang Dong and asked.

"I just wanted to chat with you. On the one hand, I want to know what the monster you killed looked like. On the other hand, I have something to tell you."

Before Zhu Jue could settle the bill, Wang Dong took the initiative to drag the virtual bill in front of Zhu Jue to the bill in front of him to overlap with his own, and then ordered a bunch of melons and fruits to eat.

The two sat down next to the bar, and the sound waves spread from all around.

"What I killed was a protozoa. I heard from them that it seemed to be a known No. 1 pollution source. Its strength is still a bit powerful. To be honest, it really took me a lot of effort."

When talking about the matter in the sewer, Zhu Jue didn't try to hide it. This is his job in itself, and killing a protozoa is not a shameful thing.

On the contrary, this should have been a glorious thing, at least now he is well-known within the Public Security Bureau.

"You can understate the matter of killing the source of the protozoa pollution so lightly. You didn't really want to kill the black hand before, did you?"

At this time, Wang Dong recalled what happened when he fought against the black hands on the roof. Before, he thought it was Zhu Jue's audacity, but now thinking about it, it has another meaning.

"Of course, if I'm not going to kill him, what am I going to do upstairs? Do I die?"

Zhu Jue looked at Wang Dong in surprise, he thought it was an obvious fact.

"Pfft haha~ It seems that I was thinking too much. I didn't expect you to look young, but you are a ruthless person. Do you want to cooperate in handling cases in the future?"

Investigators are different from informants. They already have a little autonomy, and the police department also takes the initiative to contact them to help with the case. Wang Dong's request for cooperation, in the eyes of outsiders, is very respectful of the behavior of Zhu Jue, a first-level informant. .

"I'm not interested. I only have thoughts about the sources of pollution. If I meet other prisoners, I'll kill them. If I don't, I don't want to bother to find them."

Zhu Jue is not a god, what he can manage is actually only the place he can touch.

(End of this chapter)