Abnormal survival: Transform into a weird girl

"It's coming again..." Qin Ming rubbed his sore eyes, dropped his smartphone, and the voice in his head appeared again.

Since the eye of the storm appeared six years ago, he has always heard some different voices in his mind. During this period, he found a psychiatrist who survived, and finally got a diagnosis of mental weakness. The sound is hard to describe, sometimes shrill and piercing, sometimes low and suffocating.

The tortured Qin Ming seemed to gradually lose his smile. He found that he was too calm, so calm that even he felt "fear".

Replacement... Qin Ming felt that he was being assimilated by something, and he once thought he was crazy. In the past six years, the sound has become louder and louder, until recently, Qin Ming discovered with horror.

He understood...

That voice seemed to be blurred thousands of times. The dull and strange sound was like something indescribable approaching your ears, tearing your eardrums, entering your brain, and destroying your soul...

"Come back..."

Qin Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his head was buzzing, his handsome cheeks were twisted in pain, and his throat made a low roar like a beast.

"Come..."

"Fuck! My head hurts!" Qin Ming groaned, and suddenly found in horror that his body was out of his control, step by step, pushing the door open like a machine.

A rare moonlight reflected on him, it was late at night...

Qin Ming fell heavily from the third floor, but strangely did not make any sound. The severe pain instantly enveloped his whole body, and his legs made a tooth-grinding sound, but he still stepped unconsciously like a machine.

"Ah..." Qin Ming's eyes were about to burst, and the pain of the mind and body hit his brain together.

The new city was dead silent at night. A figure with strange walking posture moved slowly, leaving a trail of blood.

"Come back..." The whisper gradually became clear, awakening Qin Ming's blurred consciousness like a flash of light.

The empty streets were shrouded in moonlight. As the whisper got closer and closer, Qin Ming felt the chill that penetrated his bones spread all over his body. Suddenly, a desperate and suffocating light blue light appeared in front of him.

Then a huge howling sound came with the crazy spreading wind field, and the roaring sound instantly shattered Qin Ming's eardrum.

Looking at the supernatural phenomenon in front of him, Qin Ming murmured: "Eye of the storm..."

His shaky figure still moved towards the eye of the storm. At the moment when his body dissipated, Qin Ming took a last look behind him. A broken body fell down.

At the moment of losing consciousness, a dark black substance like gelatin crawled out of the eye of the storm and suddenly covered Qin Ming's body, like a sponge absorbing water, and penetrated into his bloody body.

The eye of the storm was covered with an ominous black color, which only existed for a second and was gently brushed away like dust.

Except for a slightly shiny corpse on the ground, everything destroyed around was no different from the beginning...

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"Do you believe in God?" Wang Kai took off his isolation suit, and with a haggard face, he lit a cigarette and looked at the assistant beside him.

The assistant looked extremely fanatical, as if he had seen something beyond his understanding. He said hoarsely: "I believe it, I believe it."

The assistant stared at the strange piece of meat isolated in the bulletproof glass room, staring at its expansion and contraction.

"Only God can create creatures out of thin air... This is a miracle."

The assistant murmured: "Sir! As long as we master this power, we may, no, we can definitely recover the world, and our superiors will definitely approve our in-depth research."

Wang Kai rubbed his neglected hair, and his indifferent pupils revealed a hint of joy.

"God..."

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Qin Ming felt that he was crazy. He seemed to be trapped in a vortex that would never end. Under the dotted light was the dead silence and boundless black. He was like a lonely boat. The scenery in front of him was monotonous, like a slide show, like a revolving lantern.

He couldn't feel the weight, couldn't feel the time, and couldn't even think. He floated like a corpse.

I don't know how long it took, he just floated like this, until his consciousness returned little by little, and his five senses gradually appeared.

The feeling of emptiness and loneliness surged into his heart like a tide, but he felt that he was reborn, a real rebirth.

Like a baby, born in the mist, from a soul of nothingness, a false body...

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ming felt the beating sound like a heart, and felt the soul

Distortion and transformation of the level.

"Motherhood..." "Soul..." Intermittent words radiate from the center of his consciousness like seedlings.

In this endless darkness of emptiness and loneliness, he grows like a sapling.

"Come back~"

Qin Ming suddenly woke up, he seemed to feel the sound, the real sound.

The roaring thunder moistened his almost collapsed spirit like sweet rain, Qin Ming felt the real entity.

The body seemed to be bound in a certain medium, he stretched his body frantically, and his inner desire for light was infinitely magnified. As the obscure damping feeling of the body gradually faded, Qin Ming struggled, he could feel that he was only one step away from freedom.

A pair of black and weak arms suddenly broke through the darkness in front of him, and the fleeting lightning illuminated Qin Ming's sight. Qin Ming struggled violently, making a sour and hoarse roar, like an uncivilized beast.

With the force of his body, Qin Ming tore the obstacles in front of him, like an adult insect breaking out of a cocoon.

"Boom!"

The thunderstorm continued, and with the help of the bright light source like the scorching sun, the black-as-ink humanoid creature crawled out of the bloody nest egg in front of him.

Qin Ming stretched out a pair of black hands and pulled himself out of the nest egg bit by bit.

Feeling the heavy breathing of the organs like the chest cavity, he came back to life.

The feeling of weakness enveloped his whole body, and the instinct of the body told him that he needed to eat.

And the food was the flesh and blood nest egg that seemed to breed him.

Qin Ming followed his instinct like a beast, crawled towards the nest egg, split his strange black body, and opened his "bloody mouth" to madly bite the flesh and blood in front of him.

The originally horrifying flesh and blood tissue made Qin Ming feel extremely happy after "eating", the kind of nourishment that penetrated the soul...

It needs more and more. Qin Ming suddenly found that as his body unconsciously ate the nest eggs, his mind became more and more clear, and his "rational" perception gradually returned.

The memory of death flooded into his brain like a tide, and the severe pain made him faint for a time, and its body "ate" more fiercely.

"I am Qin Ming." A hoarse and sour voice came out. "I am Qin Ming."

As the body strangely swallowed the nest eggs that were several times larger than its body, Qin Ming gradually regained control of this body.

After trying for more than ten minutes, the dark humanoid creature finally stood up reluctantly.

A pair of dark eyes slowly materialized. As deep as the vast universe, the empty eyes gradually showed some spirit.

Qin Ming seemed to have overcome something by coincidence in the endless torture and found himself again.

"I, I am a human."...