Chapter 1: The Whitefish Man
Consciousness began to gather slowly......
"Who am I?I, I......
The consciousness that had just awakened was still very vague, very vague, and I continued to think about the question of who I am.
Thinking is energy-intensive.
Fortunately, the warm energy around the body is constantly moistened, and while the energy consumption is replenished, the consciousness gradually becomes clearer.
After waking up from the chaos, I don't know how long it has been, this consciousness finally remembered a word, "human".
"Man, am I human? As this thought arose, his consciousness fluctuated, and he suddenly had the feeling of controlling his body.
"Is this my human body?" his consciousness began to move faster and faster, and he began to control his body.
In the process, some instincts flooded into his consciousness, and he always felt that there was a lot of things missing, but it seemed that there was something more.
With a slight movement of his body, he realized that he was in a warm liquid, and he straightened his body to touch a thin layer of hardness.
However, despite being surrounded by this warm liquid, he did not feel like he was going to be submerged and suffocated, but felt very comfortable and gentle.
In the warm liquid, he felt his body getting stronger and stronger.
His eyes tingled slightly, and when he opened them for the first time, he saw darkness, and the edge of the darkness, the thin shell of the slightly reddened barrier.
As soon as Pu saw the reddish thin shell, he aroused a strong desire in his heart, and he wanted to destroy the thin shell that trapped him!
That strong instinctive desire told him, hurry up, break out of the shell, there will be something more beautiful waiting for you outside!
This feeling of being driven by instinctive desires is very bad.
His consciousness was still small, but he naturally began to fight against this instinct.
Because he can feel that his body is slowly getting better, and the longer he stays in the shell, the better his body will be.
He tried to close his eyes and not look at the thin red shell.
The desire to destroy in his heart turned out to be really small, maybe he suppressed his instinct, and a faint smug mood rose in his heart.
More and more energy was transferred into his body by the liquid around the thin shell, and under the nourishment of energy, his body became stronger and stronger!
The energy in the liquid doesn't come from nowhere, but it keeps flowing, perhaps condensed from the mysterious world outside the thin shell.
Time passed, and his perception grew stronger.
He can clearly perceive that he has long and narrow limbs, his palms can move flexibly, he has a body, there seem to be controllable objects on his back, which can stand up from his back at any time, and there is a calf-length fan-shaped object on his buttocks, which can swing flexibly.
He vaguely felt in his heart that this image was a little different from the person in his consciousness, but he quickly disregarded it.
I don't know how long it took, but as his body got stronger and stronger, his trouble came, and the space inside the thin shell was no longer enough to accommodate his body.
The strong body is already next to the thin shell, and it seems that if it grows in a circle, it will squeeze the eggshell out.
"Looks like it's time to go out. He thought silently in his heart, in fact, he had already prepared for this in his heart.
He contracted his body and tried to absorb as much energy as he could before breaking the shell.
Finally, on this day, as the body grew a little bigger again, "Click!" There was a tearing sound from the thin shell, and its limit was reached.
He opened his eyes and didn't think much about it, he drove his arms and his head to smash around, and the touch was smooth, and after a few slams, a glimmer of light from the outside came through.
"Is it broken?" he tried harder, and finally, with a "tear" sound, accompanied by the surging slime, he tore open the thin shell on both sides, and the damp breath outside came out, and he got out of the thin shell!
The source of the light was the gray sky, surrounded by what appeared to be a damp swampy area, and he dragged his slime-laden body to his feet.
The body that had been suppressed for a long time was completely relaxed, and he felt the powerful body, and his body and mind felt very happy.
He tried to scream, but his mouth turned into a strange cry of "Haas!"
Surprised, he looked down at himself.
The jade-white body is covered with a strong bulge, three-toed flippers, and three-fingered palms or claws.
There was a lake in the distance, and he walked quickly to the edge of the lake and looked at the clear water.
I saw that the reflection inside was a huge hideous fish head.
On the large, bloated head is a pair of huge eyes the size of a light bulb, and a huge fishmouth arc that can be close to the shoulder.
He tried to open his mouth, and he saw a dense network of sharp teeth inside.
Being bitten by these sharp teeth is definitely uncomfortable.
He stared blankly at his image in the lake, "Is this a human being? Why do I always feel a little different?"
"Am I a white-fish man?" he came to the conclusion after looking at his own image in the lake.
"Haas ~ Haas ~ . ”
There was a shout behind him.
He looked up behind him, and a group of a dozen fish-people similar to him appeared on the swamp, except that their skin was blue.
The group of blue fishmen looked at them vigilantly, "Haas has~" They shouted at the white fishmen again, and their tones became more urgent.
Through the change of pitch in the call, perhaps from the inheritance of the body, the Whitefish people found that they really understood what they meant.
They're saying, "Who are you and why are you here." ”
The Whitefishman tried to control the change of pitch and spat out a few words: "I just came out (Broken Shell), I have no malice. ”
The Whitefish Man pointed to his birthplace not far away, where broken eggshells were scattered in place.
The bluefish people understood what he meant, and saw a broken shell in the direction the whitefish man pointed.
The vigilance in the eyes of these bluefish people after seeing the eggshell was slightly reduced, and after bowing their heads to each other for a while, one of the strongest bluefish people took a few steps forward.
"Alien, leave as soon as possible, don't linger around, or I'll kill you. The leader of the bluefishmen dropped these words, and without hesitation, he turned his head and left with his bluefishmen looking in the direction of the depths of the swamp.
The white fish-man froze in place, except for the color of his skin and some details, he didn't feel that he was much different from these blue-fish people.
He wanted to catch up and blend in with them, but he felt that the last words of the bluefish leader, 'Kill you', were not a joke.
"Where am I going?"
The joy of breaking out of the shell faded, and the thought lingered in the minds of the whitefish people.
"Whoa...... "The Whitefishman chirped in his abdomen.
A faint feeling of hunger came, and it quickly amplified, and the hunger pressed the consciousness of the white fish man and became a little crazy.
"I'm looking for something to eat. "The only thought left in the Whitefish Man's mind was this.
The white fishman looked around, and finally looked at the clear lake behind him, and his bulb-sized eyes clearly saw the fish swimming in the water.
Without hesitation, the Whitefishman jumped off the lake.