The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

Although I washed it for a long time, there was almost nothing like cuticles.

In other words... my cells don't self-destruct.

But I do have a metabolism, because I still eat, drink and go to the toilet, although I have stopped pooping recently...

But the trumpet is still there.

But the cells in my body are no longer dying.

Solemnly say it again, my cells... will not die naturally.

In other words...

Can my body live forever without external force?

The appearance of the stratum corneum is due to the accumulation of dead cells, no matter men or women, old people or children, as long as they are still

With dead cells, there will be horns

stratum.

But I don't have any, whether it's the hands that hold knives and guns for a long time, or the feet that often walk, I don't even have any calluses.

This is something I just discovered, it wasn't the case before.

At that time, although my body was strong, there were still dead cells, that is, there would be stratum corneum, and my body also had

There will be mud and the like~although very little,

But there are.

And now, I don't even have a cuticle on my body.

Let alone calluses or something.

Even after walking for five or six hours, there was nothing hard on the heels and soles of the feet.

After wiping her body clean, she looked at the lotus in the mirror. To be honest...although she has lived in the end of the world for two years and slept for three

years, but I still have a

Illusion, occasionally, I still think of myself as a man.

Although she has admitted the fact that she is a woman, it is really difficult to change the habits she has developed in the past thirty years.

But the transformation continues.

Sooner or later, I will forget that I am a man and completely adapt to this identity.

Because... my body probably won't die naturally.

Putting on a bath towel, I walked into the room. There was a kettle on the table. I poured myself a cup of warm water, thinking about what I would do.

How long can you live?

Time, a minute and a second passed.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, and a woman's voice called softly.

"Miss Fang~ Are you awake?"

"I'm awake, come in..."

I tidied up the bath towels, although I didn't care too much, but I was already a woman after all, and it was better to show her breasts or something.

Pull it down...or you will even see yourself

I can't go down.

Well... I suddenly discovered that there is a benefit to having big breasts.

Put the water glass above the career line, and then you don't even need to move your hands. You can drink water as soon as you lower your head and lean back...

emmmmm.

"Miss Fang, you're awake."

As the anti-theft door slowly opened, a tidy girl walked in. .

"you are?"

"My name is Xu Mei. You can call me Xiaomei. I am the person sent by the leader to take care of you."

"Take care of me? Hehe... I'm not a child."

When the girl heard what I said, she stood still in embarrassment.

He was young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, a little reserved.

"Okay, don't be so cautious, don't be so nervous in front of me, you can do whatever Ling Yun asks you to do, nothing else

say. "

"Yes~"

The girl nodded, then raised her head and took a sneak peek at me, then went to clean up the room, including the bathroom and the bed

Even the quilts are neatly folded

of.

Well, should I say... is this bloody capitalism?

While the girl was tidying up, she kept peeking at me, and then immediately looked away. Even if I didn't look, I still believe that the first

The feeling from the six senses can't be wrong.

"Miss Fang, it's packed. Excuse me...do you need me to bring you your breakfast?"

"Um, oh yes...the one that came with me?"

"Oh, are you talking about Mr. Fang? He hasn't gotten up yet."

Tsk tsk, he is really a guy who can sleep late.

"Are you curious about me?"

"No~ that~ I...then what~ I'll get something to eat~"

The girl suddenly became nervous, quickly waved her hands and shook her head, then turned around and ran away.

I was left a little confused.

After thinking for a long time...

"That guy Ling Yun, what kind of bad things did he say about me to this girl? As for being afraid of becoming like this?"

Twitching the corner of my mouth, I took off the water glass on my chest...

In fact, it was drunk.

Lying on the sofa, such a rare day of rest, I decided to leave tomorrow to find Juanjuan, so can I relax today

Just relax some!

Chapter 42 Slaves

"Boom boom~ Miss Fang, this is today's breakfast."

"My god...how did you get these things?"

Soy milk?Fried dough sticks?What the hell is this standard stall breakfast!

"Hehe~ We have a lot of people here, and some of them know this, so it's easy to do."

"Oh~"

Nodding, I glanced at the girl.

"Xiaomei~ Can you tell me what Ling Yun told you?"

"Yeah~"

"What did Ling Yun tell you? Are you doing this?"

Hearing my question, the little girl screamed, am I so scary?

I think this face is not bad, right?

What the hell kind of reaction is this?

The little girl Xu Mei looked up at me timidly, then lowered her head, and after a long time of preparation, she raised her head slightly.

"she……"

"Ok?"

"No... nothing."

That's enough ink.

"What did you say, what did you say...hehehe~"

Laughing a few times like a bad guy, the little girl shuddered suddenly, her face turned pale.

"Don't...don't kill me...I said I said~"

Don't kill...you?

"The leader said, you...you will kill people if you disagree, and...you..."

"What else!"

"It will also cut people into pieces~ and..."

"and also?!"

"It will eat people!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Mei knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

"Don't, don't kill me... My meat doesn't taste good~"