Chapter 4: "Jiang Dan" is a monster

The tentacles squirmed to occupy Jiang Dan's body, used as muscles and bones to wrap his limbs, "Jiang Dan" slowly stood up like blowing up a balloon, two pierced eye sockets, and a pair of inorganic vertical pupils opened from the feet, replacing the human pupils.

He took a step forward, leaning forward.

The arm changed shape in an instant, turning into a hard, flowering black and red "crutch" and inserting it into the sand, lifting him up again.

The monster stepped on the pants that had caused him to fall, and staggered to the beach bare-chested.

...

Temporarily solved the dilemma of starvation, Lin Qiao faced a new problem.

She has been without water to drink, and the symptoms of dizziness and fatigue cannot be solved by food.

Maybe she has to go into the jungle today, with Jiang Dan.

She was no longer his reserve ration, he was probably worse off than she was, and they could now talk to each other on an equal footing.

"I'm back."

The extremely unstable sound is like a grainy texture that is deliberately pinched on the vocal cords, stumbling.

Lin Qiao turned his head, his body stiff and straight, and looked at him with a stunned face.

"What happened? Where did your pants go? ”

Although Jiang Dan's upper body at this time, for some reason, was all blood, she really couldn't ignore his extremely disheveled appearance, and subconsciously asked such an inconsequential but immoral question in this scene.

"Pants?"

"Jiang Dan" lowered his head, and several black and red wriggling tentacles couldn't wait to crack out from the back of his head, and he was very happy to greet Lin Qiao, distorting half of "Jiang Dan's" face, like a half-wrinkled white paper.

He was unaware of his extremely terrifying appearance at the moment, raised his head, and cracked the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, revealing the shark-like teeth inside, "Do you still want to wear it?" ”

He had already wrapped up a coat and didn't understand why he had to put another layer on it.

A scene that was even more exaggerated than watching the weird movie many years ago, Lin Qiao's breathing stopped at some point, and her heartbeat stopped abruptly.

Xenomorphs?! When did Jiang Dan become infected? She's the one who was affected by the toxin, isn't she?

Or is she trapped in a hallucination created by neurotoxins?

The Jiang Dan she saw seemed to have been dressed in human skin by a monster, and those exposed tentacles looked so familiar, like the same breakfast she had today.

Lin Qiao subconsciously turned her injured ankle, and the tearing pain made her frown, and she was extremely conscious.

Jiang Dan in front of him was still covered in blood, and a strange scene of touching his feet fell out of his brain.

It shouldn't be an illusion...

A monster killed Jiang Dan and became "Jiang Dan" again.

Is the other party here to get revenge on her for hurting him? After all, she ate a part of the other person's body...

Thinking of those things that were digested in his stomach, Lin Qiao's stomach began to cramp with discomfort again, and his expression tried his best to be forbearing.

The monster tilted its head before noticing that part of its body had escaped, and he controlled that part to retract into his brain, smoothing his wrinkled face with his hands, stimulating the growth of hair follicles at the top of the skull, and growing thick hair to cover the wound.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control it." They were so excited.

From the process of piercing the brain to digesting the memory, the monster extracted part of the rules of human life from Jiang Dan's body.

He politely apologized, and then in front of Lin Qiao, he reached out to his deformed tentacles, and broke off a section like a broken finger, the softest, driest of all.

Holding what seemed to be limp in his hands, he walked over with his bare legs and condescendingly presented his body to her, expecting her to grow more color and cover his eyes.

The long legs with tight muscles shook in front of him, the impact of this close picture, so thick that the pungent smell of blood, Lin Qiao couldn't hold it back anymore, and tilted his head in the sand and gasped for breath.

Most of the uneasiness and disgust that she released from her seemed to be down to His irregular dress.

The monster looked down, and the emotions she released were the same when the body pressed against her last night.

"Are you worried that I have this?"

He quickly understood what was wrong with what he was hating, and cleanly cut off the useless parts.

"Alright."

He slowly crouched down and invited Lin Qiao to watch his craft, "There should be no problem." ”

When people stand on a high place, they always want to jump down, knowing that jumping down will kill their lives, and they will also have impulsive and absurd thoughts, and finally reason will overcome and retract the impulse to die.

Lin Qiao is the opposite, she thinks she is the one who can jump, she has always been prone to impulsive things.

As if she wanted to know what he wanted to do, the afterglow turned uncontrollably, and the unspeakable stimulation made her heart beat wildly.

She saw the lower abdomen of "Jiang Dan" wrapped in the vest, and completely lost the indispensable part of being a man.

The monster is highly skilled in sewing and can change its body form at will.

Xenomorph is just a human who has failed to get a genetic injection, and he's a completely different species...

What the hell is it that occupies Jiang Dan?

Her pupils shook slightly, and she raised her head to meet his eyes, which were obviously different from those of humans, like a vertical abyssal crack between the cracks of the dry earth, inorganic black, covered with a film in the blink of an eye, cold and weird, but not murderous.

He may have just had a full meal, and at the moment all that was left for her was curiosity and exploration, and there was no desire to eat.

So what should we say now to save our lives?

"Thank you?"

Strange acknowledgments.

Lin Qiao felt that he had said the wrong thing, and he felt remorse in his heart, and his thoughts continued.

Why is she saying this? Thank Him for not wearing pants and not scorching her eyes? Or was the fear that provoked an instinctive echo reaction from her body, or was it better for her to treat him as a human being if she wanted to live now?

The monster maintained that terrifying smile, "You're welcome. ”

He held his severed tentacle in front of her again, the smooth incision dripping red with blood.

Lin Qiao tried his best to stabilize his emotions, "You want to give it to me?" Is it because I didn't tell you that kind of thing yesterday? ”

She recalled how she cut it off with her own hands yesterday, the mucus full of poison was wrapped in the outermost layer to act as a protective film, and today the monster hid in Jiang Dan's body, and sent a new one to her with her clumsy acting skills.

It looks cleaner and fresher.

"You're hungry." "Jiang Dan" said: "I can feed you." ”

He didn't care at all that He cut through His body.

Is it some kind of maternal brilliance that makes it inadvertently think of itself as a cub? Is it a female?

In order not to anger the other party, Lin Qiao quietly took the soft tentacle and let the blood wet her fingers.