For Heg, the beauty's genes are a very good dish.

The mummies are not delicious. The hard meat is very rough in the mouth, just like the thorns that pierce the mouth. Hege's lips begin to bleed, and the hard meat pierces penetrate the gums and plug the gaps between the teeth. It is very uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable. But Hege did not give up the food in front of him at all, and still ate very vigorously.

It was chewing on it all night.

Soon, the two corpses lost their heads and bodies, and even their hands and toes were not spared. When they were really out of food, Hege finally lay down on the seat of the car, gently stroked the abdomen of the balloon with his short and thick forelimbs, staring at his straight eyes, and gasping for breath.

Hege is actually not hungry. It just wants to swallow all these two corpses who were once beautiful women. That's all.

I felt sleepy when I was full, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and my soft chairs were no better place to rest. In this way, Hege slept heavily and fragrantly until the sun rose and drove away the night during the day.

The first thing he woke up, Heg found himself taller.

Yes, when it stood outside the carriage, you could see the dirty roof full of dust. Through the actual reference comparison, Hege judged that his height should be about 1.60 meters.

The discomfort with the sun is obviously the result of the mouse genes in the body. I used to not like the sun. Whether it was a field hospital or following Su Hao's master, I have been living in a dark environment. My favorite thing is to stick out my butt and fart at the sun.

Heg never looked at the world from such a height. It was a little dazed, full of surprise inside, but not surprised. After all, in the subconscious, Heg has confirmed that he has the special ability to change his body by foreign genes. Just like eating a mouse and turning it into a mouse, eating a bat with ultrasound, and having two chickens some time ago. If it weren't for the deliberate control, the two small wings on his shoulder would be difficult to retract.

If it weren't for reading the article comparing the recipes of pigs and humans, Heg might not have chosen to eat people at this time. According to its original idea, it would take a lot of risks to turn from a mouse to a human. Because Heg has always been uncertain whether to choose a man or a woman? There is no doubt that becoming a woman may sleep with Su Hao's master. But that risk is too great. One is that having a child is painful, second is that bleeding under the butt every month, and third is that the breasts are too big and I can't help but want to lower my head to drink milk at any time... Well, I admit that these damn ideas are very perverted, but women are women, and no one can change these characteristics.

If it is a man, there are also many disadvantages. First, Master Su Hao will not pay attention to me anymore, and then he must bear more responsibilities. There are too many unpredictable dangers. For example, accidentally entering an abandoned city and being raped by groups of female mutant creatures; or being arrested by powerful feminist people as sex slaves; or being taken by other men because they are too handsome, they are favored by other men and forced to become gay friends...

I know that the world is full of crises, but the degree and probability of crises are too great.

But what can happen if the danger is? Even if you don’t want to change, it has changed now. If it really doesn’t work, you can only stop eating or eat less people in the future and slowly change your damn look.

appearance?

These two simple and unconventional words made Hege suddenly feel moved. It subconsciously lowered its head and looked at its raised hands.

Mom's pussy, is this still the forelimbs of the short rats in my memory?

There are no claws, no black hair, smooth and delicate, and the fingers are slender and white. Especially the nails, which actually reveal an extremely attractive pink in the sun.

Wait, why are there two balls of swelling objects in front of you that hinder your vision?

Hege stretched his neck, widened his eyes, stared at his chest for a long time, and finally made a sad confirmation: the two balls that blocked his sight were huge, plump, plump, round breasts. But the problem is that their size is too large, and the diameter of a single piece was more than fifteen centimeters. Two white balls squeezed each other, and the damn gap in the middle was so deep. The most terrifying thing is the two pink nipples at the top of the breasts. They were so erect, they looked crystal clear and translucent in the sun... Oh my God, what evil did I do in my previous life? Why didn’t women’s chests have sharp and huge teeth? Instead, they were two stupid and fat and could not control them with one hand, and they were stupid and stupid like babies?

This, this, this is really terrible, it's terrifying.

Hege's eyes were straight, and countless fearful thoughts were circling in his mind.

Suddenly, it suddenly remembered something, turned around and rushed to the rearview mirror of the driver's seat of an abandoned car like a madman, stretching out its flawless jade hand, which was like a work of art, trembling, and tremblingly erasing the dust on the surface of the lens.

Just as the eyes were in contact with the mirror, Heige's face turned pale and his expression was as dark as a sculpture.

It saw a pair of thin and long phoenix eyes, with its eyes flowing like water waves, its charming and charming, its nose is straight and delicate, and it is a little cute and playful. The lips are a little thicker, the curve of the lip line is extremely sexy, and it has a natural moist redness. Especially the face with white and tender skin, the lines are as beautiful as custom-made, which can be regarded as a blowjob. With its unfinished facial features, it is many times more beautiful than those women on the cover of the magazine in Peace Times.

What's even more terrifying is that I actually have two dimples that look so beautiful. Combined with the beautiful and smooth tender face, it is simply the best sign that arouses hatred by all women in the world.

Is it the automatic repair effect of black particles?

Or is it the result of self-optimization of gene selection in vivo?

Hege's hair was standing upside down, his flesh was tight, and he stared at his eyes. The beauty in the mirror did not show fear. At most, "She" only had a pale face, but added a weak beauty. Although her face was panicked, it made people unable to help but want to hold it in their arms to care for it, and then squeezed a few too large breasts that were obviously unbalanced.

Hege was as if he had seen a ghost.

After a long time, it suddenly burst out with an unusually sharp scream.

"Why is this happening? I, I, I don't want to become a woman, don't want to———"

On the sunny road, three men were searching back and forth between abandoned vehicles.

They are all civilians, with messy clothes, with large stains, and exuding a strong body odor and sweat smell that they have not taken a bath for a long time. This has almost become the standard outfit of civilians wandering in the wilderness. Because of the lack of food and regional restrictions, civilians without fixed residences naturally have few opportunities to clean their bodies. Although the virus has been outbreak for less than two years, many homeless people have abandoned their former concept of life. Their judging standards for food are just whether they can eat, they rarely consider it, and even have no idea about hygiene and health care. In short, everything is based on filling their stomachs.

Men hold knives in their hands. The handle of the knife is very long and is polished rebar. This kind of homemade weapon is of course not as good as guns, but if you can't get a gun, a long knife is the best choice. You can stab people and chop mutant creatures. Even if you are facing a desperate situation, you can use self-kill.

This place is far away from the abandoned city, and mutant creatures do not have the habit of wandering in the wilderness, and the men's search work has become more and more bold. They took the hammer and used steel bars and iron rods to pry open the back box of the vehicle, searching unscrupulously among the dead bodies, but they never thought of pulling out the key from the driver's seat to open the box, or pressing the switch.

There is not much difference between civilization and barbarism. Savages can evolve into humans, and humans can also degenerate into savages.

The road has not passed by, but the abandoned vehicles have obviously been searched by refugees who have passed by before. The men have been busy for several hours and only found a few packs of expired scattered cakes, some scattered chewing gum, and more than a dozen bottles of half-drink, and the inside of the bottle is covered with green mold.

"Your mom, you don't leave any good things when you die, and you deserve to die without a complete body-

A man with messy hair swung his long knife and slashed at the white bones in the driver's seat, making a harsh impact. Many foam chips popped out of the broken cushion and flew back and forth in the air.

It took a lot of effort and wasted a lot of time, but got nothing, and anyone would get angry.

When the angry man raised his long knife again and tried to pierce into the skeleton eye socket and kicked it away as a football, he suddenly found a vague figure slowly walking towards the end of the road in the distance.

The three men immediately put down their work, picked up their weapons at the same time, lowered their bodies, hid behind the carriage, and looked nervously and expectantly in the distance.

The figure gradually approached. Judging from the rough body, it seemed to be a woman.

This made the men excited, and the crazy thinking in their minds became more and more intense. One of them couldn't wait to pull away the dirt-filled travel bag, took out the simple folding pot, grabbed another dead dress, and wiped the blade hard.

There is a lot of water on the edge of the highway ditch, which looks pretty clean. There are weeds everywhere nearby, many of which have withered, which are the best fuel. The rest are killing people, chopping meat, cutting pieces, and cooking soup... Hehehehehe Today's dinner will be very rich.

The woman seemed to be a thoughtless idiot. She was wearing a loose men's pullover with a floral long skirt underneath. The skirt was very long and dragged to the ground. The back was trampled to pieces and turned into a ragged strip of cloth. Her eyes were full of confusion, without any awareness of the danger ahead, and she staggered to the car, and was pressed hard by the men who suddenly rushed out, pressed against their necks with a knife, and pressed hard on the hood of the car.

When the three men's eyes touched the woman's face, they were stunned and stopped their actions at the same time.

This woman is fucking beautiful.

Three pairs of eyes stared at the woman unscrupulously, and they were slightly surprised and briefly lost. For a moment, the men had thrown away the weapons in their hands, took off their pants at an extremely fast speed, and naked lower body, surrounding the lonely woman in the middle, stretching out their hand, pulling off the men's pullover that was obviously not her, touching her back and forth on her snow-white and plump breasts, and kneading them hard.

Hege didn't feel anything about this insult. He didn't understand what these men were thinking? But it could see that these guys had bad intentions for themselves. If it were a few days ago, Hege would have known very well that this physical contact meant sex, but it had just changed from a mouse to a human. To be precise, it should be an incomplete human. There are too many confusing thinking logic in the brain, rats never wear clothes, and the body friction between male and female rats does not completely mean impulse. Now, the girl Hege's brain has not yet developed completely. It still needs to learn and understand what can be done and what can't be done through contact with more humans

Of course, Hege also had no idea what his huge and plump breasts meant in the eyes of a group of savage and fierce men?

In this way, the black grid face pressed on the hood had no expression, no coldness or anger, no screaming or pleading. It looked like a lifeless sculpture, with curiosity and doubt, and its eyes swept across the three men in sequence, like a pig about to be castrated but still eating happily.

This strange change made men feel bad.

This is the first time they have encountered this situation. The body of a raped woman has not changed, her nipples will not become hard, her body will not be soft, she will not cry or beg, nor will she have impulse or pleasure... Mom's pussy, this is no different from raping a robot, and it is even more depressing than playing with an inflatable doll.

It is undeniable that this woman is very beautiful, much more beautiful than Miss World. In peacetime, she can only watch it on pictorials and TV, and masturbate at the photos.

Now, she is in front of her. But why didn’t I think about it? Even the genitals that had just become hardened quickly softened.

"Call me, fuck you call me."

A thin man swung his arm and slapped Hege hard: "The stinky woman and bitch opened their mouths and shouted to me. Even if she smiled or cried."

The man next to him rubbed Heg's chest hard, opened his yellow teeth, and bit his breasts back and forth. He was very hungry, and the breasts reminded him of milk and cream. Even if there was no real food, the effect of conscious anesthesia was good through skin contact.

The third man had no more good positions. He kept touching Hege's body, but was blocked by two companions, unable to occupy the top or play with the middle. In the end, he could only stare at Hege's lower skirt, lick his lips with his tongue, and let out an abnormal "Princess" smile.

The slap was very heavy, but Hege didn't feel pain. This should be the effect of genes and black particles. Looking at the man who was almost crazy in front of him, Hege opened his mouth in confusion: "Why do you want to scream? What's the benefit for you if I screamed out?"

This question is really weird. Especially from the mouth of a beautiful girl who looks sixteen or seven years old, beautiful and charming, her voice is extremely pleasant.

Just as the man was speechless for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, and his mind was once again occupied by anger and violently, and he wanted to slam Hege hard, he suddenly heard his companion lying on the ground and trying to play with Hege from below, suddenly screaming that was not as loud as a human voice.

The man's face was pale and his face was completely distorted. He leaned back, supported the ground with his hands back, and his whole body trembled violently like a sieve. His eyes widened to the extreme, staring at Heige's lower body, who had just been stripped off his skirt, and his lips and face were completely lost.

"Then there, look there. She, it, what exactly is it?"

Before he finished speaking, the black grid, pressed on the hood of the car, suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards the man who was almost scared, and suddenly crushed him to the ground with a sharp scream.

This action sounds very skillful. Hege did not use his hands, but sat his entire lower body on the man's face.

He angered Hege's bottom line.

Clothes and skirts are all found in cars. The reason why I chose such a long skirt that is inconvenient to move is to cover up the secret of Hegel's lower body.

The man who was thrown into the ground twisted and slammed Hege's back with his hands. His mouth, nose, and eyes were completely covered, and he could not breathe, and he could only make a dull and painful "hmm". The man felt two slender and rough strips inserted into his nostrils, raging back and forth in his head, tearing his nerves in the cruelest way. The severe pain made him feel that his head was about to explode. However, this was not the most terrifying. There were more strips drilling into his ears, digging out his eyes, drilling in from his mouth, and spreading to every corner of his body. He was like a terrible octopus wrapped tightly on his face, extending from all the holes on his body with those tentacles. He could not breathe, resist, and even screaming. He could only roll in pain and wait for death.

This is Hag's secret.

I don’t know if it was because of the insufficient number of human cells swallowed or the lack of nutrition in the previous meal, Hege’s human appearance was not complete. From below the waist, she still maintained the short and thick hind limbs of the mouse. Although she could keep moving and not be affected, dozens of octopus-like tentacle-like things were produced on the waist and hips, looking like the female sirens in European mythology. What’s even more terrifying is that there was an octagonal mouth at the end of those tentacles, covered with sharp and sharp teeth, and hundreds of densely packed.

Hege no longer knows which species of creature he should classify as?

The reason for this terrible change should be the mice during the Hefei Battle.

At that time, Hege was their king. The mice were indeed very obedient. They offered all the food they found. There were peanuts, snails, corn, fish, sparrows, snakes, and all kinds of messy things. Out of curiosity, Hege tasted some of each food. It remembered that it ate a lot of squid meat and a pickled bluefish head. Although these foods were cooked, their genes would not change because of this. Maybe the changes in their bodies were the source.
Chapter completed!