Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

Tang Shiya looked nostalgic and stroked a somewhat faded photo.

It was a family photo of a family of three.

A gentle and intellectual mother, a tall and strong father.

A gentle and subtle smile, a bold and sincere smile.

In the middle of the two, there was a little girl.

She wore a white skirt, tied two good-looking twisted braids, squinted a pair of good-looking eyes, and showed her white teeth.

"Okay, here... What a blessing. Tang

Shiya patted the dust on the photo and took it out of the broken frame.

"If this is in a few years, I guess I won't even forget what Old Don looks like..."

There are so many ashes! Ahem.

Tang Shiya stood up, looked at the depressed residence, and then looked out the twelve-story window.

Very lucky thing....

The government today liberated dangerous areas in the East End, and Tang Shiya was fortunate enough to return to another home for the family.

"Oh my God, bird's nest..."

"The couch is moldy."

"Uh..." Tang

Shiya pulled open the clothes that were almost mossy, and then pulled the dust towel around her neck.

"Mom's kitchen."

Beyond the living room, she looked at the dilapidated kitchen in fascination, the sink was a disgusting biological bacteria ecology, the former kitchenware had long been rusty, and the window that was smashed by something could still feel a cold wind from the upper floors.

The inside of the refrigerator is stale to the extreme, and a few pieces of dried meat that are almost invisible, lying quietly on the railing.

Tang Shiya wiped the dusty floor mirror in the living room, and looked at the figure in the mirror with some fascination.

It was a beautiful woman with a heroic appearance.

He has short shoulder-length hair, painted goggles on his head, a pair of confused but clean and clear eyes, and his facial features are a little more adult sharp.

Some worn scavenger jackets and denim linings wrapped around her slim body, cape and climbing boots, firearms and choppers...

"What the hell is this dressing..."

Tang Shiya looked at the woman in the mirror intently, and the slender fingers under her gloves were attached to the mirror.

How did that girl who likes to dress up and cherishes her hair become like this?

Tang Shiya's eyes were moist, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Whew... Lao Tzu is an adult.

She continued to explore the safest place in her memory.

When disaster struck, she was only sixteen years old....

About how her father killed all the way to the school full of aliens, Tang Shiya can't forget it in her life.

Old Don held an iron shovel and kicked the alienator who was about to break through the classroom defenses, and a group of parents covered in blood rushed into the classroom.

Cries, shouts, reassuring sounds....

Don held her body like a madman, not even noticing that the blood on his body was stained with his daughter's school uniform.

For the first time, Tang Shiya saw the tyrannical side of her father, who was gentle on weekdays and wore glasses like a high-level intellectual.

Like a hedgehog, he wrapped Shiya with the softest heart and pierced the throat of the alienated with the sharpest edge.

His father broke out with a series of slashes and killings all the way, and he left the school where Shiya used to teach and educate people.

Tang Shiya forgot a little....

It was her birthday, and her mother said she would come home and surprise herself.

"Damn aliens, damn calamities

..." "I hate you forever..." Tang

Shiya took away all the memory items she could take away.

There are bracelets that my father bought for my mother, two bottles of good wine that my father own, pens that I liked when I was a child, and collars that my dog who died in another family liked.

There are some faded photos, a computer that I don't know if I can turn it on.

She packed a large backpack and easily lifted the heavy backpack.

Finally, she looked at the nest nesting on the windowsill of her home.

It was the carcass of three small, dry chicks, whose open mouths were faintly visible.

Another family collapse.

But Shiya is lucky....

She is the last tinder of the Tang family, and she is the last witness of the family.

Just like the power of strong luck to reverse fate, Tang Shiya has been lucky from beginning to end...

A young girl who huddles with her uncle and lives the darkest years alone.

"Come back when you have time... It is estimated that this building has no value for restoration either.

She closed the door, lowered her eyes, and slowly left the ruin-like house.

The corridors of the past are full of dried dark red blood, garbage, wind dust, and the dry corpses of aliens after death.

Dark and oppressive environment....

Tang Shiya turned on the light source on her chest and pulled down the goggles on her head.

The elevator has long been broken, the circuit is seriously aging, and even if it is linked to the Ministry of Water and Power, this kind of place has no repair value.

The corridors were littered with dried dead bodies and dust.

Vaguely the sound of vague conversations and smashing things coming from the superstructure.

"What's the, just putting it on hold here as an explorer now?"

Tang Shiya kicked down a twisted dry corpse that blocked the way, and stepped on the twisted head and brittle bones of the dry corpse with solid boots, and the terrifying force even made this floor tremble for a moment.

"I will live to the last moment and live meaningfully..." the

phone rang.

A gentle voice came.

"Shiya, Uncle has nothing to do today, take you to a good meal."

"Today we talked about a new project, your uncle and I are actually going to engage in new real estate, hahaha!!"

Tang Shiya laughed.

"Yo yo, you're really versatile, and this is breaking into new territory?"

"Can't say that, let's build a new house, mainly a high-end occupancy..."

Tang Shiya left with a smile.

Fortunately, she also has an uncle who is like her father.

"I'm not there, will Qin Yue think that I can't sleep as much as I want..."

......

"Can't sleep..."

Qin Yue was lying on the sofa, her hair scattered, wearing a fluffy warm outfit, covered with a blanket.

The girl touched the "cute" cat that emerged from under the blanket, and looked at the light outside the window with some fascination.

"The schedule is out of order... Under the weather.

Qin Yue lowered his eyes, his slender and white fingers gently pressed on Da Lizeng's head, and some unnatural cold fingers immediately fell into the head of the cat, wrapped in dense hair and eyeballs, Qin Yue felt a trace of comfortable warmth.

A subtle smile appeared on the girl's delicate cheeks.

"What a good cat."

Qin Yue's non-human family....

"Reward you for eating a little one."

Ōsato blinked his densely packed eyes happily... Then he looked at the gradually twisted plant in the corner of the wall.