Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

"Tell a fun story and show it off by the way."

The familiar male voice came out of the radio, and I have to say that Qin Yue has always liked this guy who runs trains with a full mouth, and he got his own channel from the day Jiu'an Radio rebuilt.

It's not just his job to share quirky facts every day.

A long time ago, Qin Ming liked to sit on the bench and listen to his radio while doing things.

It's the same now.

"Yesterday I went out to buy something, and on the way I saw two men arguing, and the one who scolded was fierce."

"There is a group of people watching the excitement next to them making a fool of themselves, hey ~, both of them are young people, this agitation, things are out of control."

"I saw that one of the thin men changed his face, and cursed you for deceiving people too much! The hemp-thin hand picked up the whirring of a tricycle.

"The other person was not to be outdone, and said three times in a row, and suddenly the thunder flashed, and the crackling sound was crisp."

"These two people fought fiercely, and after the fight, there was no fart incident, but the people around them fell a lot."

"I fixed my eyes on it... Wow! It turned out to be two transcendent beings!

"What? Why wasn't it affected, you ask?

"Guess why I wasn't affected?"

"Because I became too."

The man's voice seemed a little low, but it soon returned to its former funny and witty manner.

"Please be careful in your words and actions when you go out, times have changed after all."

"Everyone pay attention to safety."

......

Qin Yue was lying lazily on the sofa, she slowed down her breathing, squinting a pair of beautiful eyes, the girl was wearing a white nightdress, a thick blanket was draped over some thin shoulders, and a slightly exposed knee was also lying on a black hairball that came from nowhere.

Very pleasant... Vacation time after work is often a pleasure.

Speaking of which, Qin Yue has been feeling more and more lazy recently, and it is not laziness in common sense, after all, she is a strange existence that controls two physical bodies all day at the same time.

The human body became more and more enthusiastic about silence, and she wanted to stay in this small living room, listen to Tang Shiya share some strange things, listen to Liu Wentao talk about some things at work, and play a chess game with Yuan that can never be won.

Very well....

Qin Yue put down the cup of hot water in her hand containing more than eighty degrees of hot water, she felt the very slight residual temperature in her mouth, and smacked her lips a little puzzled.

Idle is idle, today from Layton came the weather-beaten mobile phone, it turned off early because of insufficient power.

Qin Yue used some black fog to shield unnecessary troubles to prevent some information from leaking.

When the phone lit up again, the faint luster illuminated Qin Yue's eyes.

It was a little funny to say, her eyes were no longer the same as they were at first.

Liu Wentao has a pair of bright eyes, which is not just about his appearance.

It is often said that people who have hope in life even have bright eyes, and their appearance looks full of smiles.

A photo was gently swept by Qin Yue.

The photographer is a complete beginner, both framing and portrait have a lot of slots, perhaps his whim, in short, there are too many photos to imagine.

The walls of Leiden looked up at the sergeants in the distance, the old men who sat down with their heads bowed under the battlements, the dim and cold tables and chairs of the tavern and the unattended bar, the gray sky and cumulus clouds as if it were about to rain.

A big photo of a stunned face, densely packed and sloppy, nostrils holding the screen, a pair of gray eyes looking down with a little curiosity, messy gray hair... It seems that he accidentally clicked on a dark photo produced by a selfie, looking like a primitive man who picked up a wheel.

Then there was some photography about Qin Yue.

The black-haired girl in a black robe, standing in all corners of the city, listening to some stories among the elderly, or inspecting the simple and mysterious religious buildings. There is also a photo of Qin Yue raising a rusty heavy sword with one hand.

She was like a tourist.

The photo of the blond boy's face, the expression of fear that his soul would be taken away was really funny.

Group photo of the sergeants, double photo of Angus with his bride.

That's what a photo does, as long as it exists, someone will always think back to you.

Insurrection...... War, Divenka Rat Man....

This is the halfway point of a long video.

A tiptoeing Divenka rat staggered toward the table where William had placed his phone, it seemed to be different from its kind, and it was clearly interested in the small box when the other Divenka rat people were slaughtering.

That face Qin Yue had an impression, speaking of which, it was this little guy who brought himself to see Lumpa.

It didn't look like a warrior from the beginning, and compared to a warrior, Qin Yue felt that it was more suitable for learning some words, drawing some drawings and the like.

"The great grandfather is on top, and the great mother god is on top! I found a treasure that can devour my soul! (Divenka) "

This stupid little creature played with the box and covered its two little shiny eyes with some amusement, thinking that this would not engulf its soul.

Following the perspective of the mouse, Qin Yue witnessed the torrent of Leiden consuming the Divenka rat man little by little.

Divinka's warriors are so fierce that they are not afraid of death, and even when they are dying, they shout how many "pigs" they have slaughtered.

"Ancestors testify, we have come back! (Divenka) "

We are not, no, not filthy authentic maggots. (Divenka) "

You deserve it!" (Di) "

Go home... (Di) "

Go home... (Leiden)"

"Pain (Leiton)"

is a remnant of death close to death.

Qin Yue's avatar prototype appeared, and on top of the tall figure was a rat man who was still breathing, and under its inspiration, the warriors of the Diwenca clan became more and more courageous.

The eye of the storm appeared... The mouse man was blown away by the wind current, and Qin Yue could hear its wailing of some pain.

Immediately after the final moment of the mutilated man's life, Qin Yue was caught in the crook of his arm, and his dark appearance looked a little embarrassed.

He eventually killed Kula, with a spear.

As the corpse fell, the mouse man let out a howl of extreme grief.

"Nope! "

Then the mouse man pierced his back with a human weapon.

One person and one mouse scuffled together, but this crippled man was extremely powerful.

Those gray and godless eyes were bloodshot, and they killed the mouse man with just one face.

"So you're here. (Leiden) "

William retrieved the cell phone that was still recording.

The flashing footage recorded a rat man lying in a pool of blood and bursting into tears, probably not because of pain.

"Do rat people cry too? (Leiden) "

The eye of the storm and the mother rat collided, and they only saw Qin Yue in their eyes, blood and fire, corpses and pain, which obviously had nothing to do with them.

With the birth of an extremely bright luster, William, who was paralyzed in the distance, recorded this last scene for Qin Yue, although he could no longer see it.

At the time of the extinction of the two civilizations, Qin Yue became the final winner.

She ate everything little by little, and re-condensed a more perfect shell in the shattering.

The prerequisite for becoming a seed of the gods... Built on the destruction of civilization? Or is it to witness the destruction of civilization?

"I want to farm. (Leiden) "

Grow the wheat she gives, make bread, make wine." (Leiden) "

O great God... I haven't even seen your portrait a few times..."

"Thank you for your help... "

He thought he was a foolish beast who could not change any tragedy in his life, but in the end, he succeeded in at least helping a "god" who was bound to become a god."

"Will you be my god? (Leiden) "

.

. Qin Yue completed this time-spanning response.

"Maybe it will... If I hadn't died. "

Leiden's songs are mostly classical tunes in praise of the gods, praise of abundant harvests, praise of gold and money, praise of the law, praise of marriage.

But that time-honored song and even prayer became a eulogy, and the gods would fall, not to mention the struggling mortals.

"My Jiu'an, my land."

Jiu'an is Qin Yue's biggest weakness in human nature.

This is the last bottom line for her to maintain her sensibility, she does not care about society and order, she cares about pieces of soil, like the seedbed of life.

If a god cannot protect his land, then he, like Navia, has only the end of destruction.