midnight.
Waves and waves.
Countless black and red tentacles swarmed from all directions toward the girl who was using the warm sand as a quilt. They roughly squeezed away the sand pile, allowing the huge black cloud-like piece of flesh to squirm under her body, surrounded by sharp teeth like annual rings. , wrapped in flesh and blood and ready to move.
An irresistible tentacle wrapped around her ankle, licking the sweetness emanating from it.
Eat her, eat her, eat her...
An unknown whisper sang a strange tune in the night wind.
The blood entered the mouth again, causing some kind of nauseating chemical reaction, and the tentacles retreated as if they had been shocked by an electric shock.
Why does it still taste so bad?
Why does she taste so bad...
Lin Qiao's sleep was not stable in the first half of the night. The cold wind was still pervasive. She was so cold that in her dream she carried a basket and transformed into a little girl. She walked in the ice and snow and asked the lady wearing a goose-feather hat if she wanted to buy matches.
Not a single box was sold, so she scratched the flame and lit a match to keep warm.
In an instant, overwhelming warmth surged in, cotton-like clouds wrapped around her body, and fluffy threads piled up and played around her body. She felt like she was falling into the clouds, feeling extremely comfortable.
The monster rolled his omnipresent eyes and looked quietly at the bride who was desperately trying to squeeze into his flesh.
Just like they said.
She smelled sweet and tasted like rotten fish, but that wasn't very important. What attracted him more was the color of her body.
She is bright red.
The most unexpected touch of color that inadvertently breaks into the gray world.
It was so gorgeous that he had never seen it before, and it was particularly special.
The sticky tentacles came out of the sand and came to the ground, caressing her fair and haggard cheeks, lips, and hair, and wrapping around her arms.
It's such a fragile species, it will be crushed to pulp at the slightest touch.
The monster put away its sharp white teeth that were used to tear apart its prey, inviting more flesh to pile under her body for her to burrow into.
Next to him, Jiang Dan, who was so hungry that he couldn't get into the water, sat up irritably.
He climbed up the rock and looked at the woman hunched in the sand, and began to take off his pants without noticing that the tentacles around her ears quietly crawled back to the bottom of the sand.
The warmth left in vain, Lin Qiao frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.
The man's stubbled chin was close at hand, and his hand was placed on the collar of her closed coat.
Lin Qiao's eyes met unexpectedly, and Lin Qiao immediately threw his arm out of the sand. The unfolded folding knife was pointed directly at his throat, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Dan didn't expect her to be so alert. He was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to act rashly. He just stuttered and said: "You are going to die anyway, why don't you have some fun?"
Whenever men are depressed and have no solution, they seem to like to use their lower body to solve the problems in their minds.
Lin Qiao narrowed her eyes and thrust the blade into his throat, leaving a trail of blood, "Get away."
She is full now, but the other person continues to be hungry, which does not mean that she has no chance to use him as a food reserve.
Jiang Dan clearly saw the danger in her eyes. He raised his hands and said hastily: "I retreat, I retreat, please take it easy."
His lower body was empty, and he trembled and ran back to the rock to put on his trousers, while blaming her for being ignorant, "I'm not bad looking, but you can't see these muscles? We can both enjoy it, and you still refuse."
"Do you still have energy in your stomach that you can consume?"
Jiang Dan paused and was speechless.
Seeing that he had retreated far enough, Lin Qiao took a breath and touched her face. She was startled by the sticky feel on her fingertips near her ears.
Half of her hair was wet and sticky, as if someone had licked it with saliva.
Realizing this, her heart beat wildly and she quickly stood up with the knife in hand.
There were still soft sand piles under my feet, and looking around, I could see the vast expanse of the bright seaside, with nothing there.
What had come while she was asleep?
Lin Qiao pursed her chapped lips and sat down in front of the almost extinguished fire again, not daring to sleep again.
She lifted up her trousers, and the wound corroded by the venom actually grew back with a thin layer of granulation covering the bones during her sleep, causing bits of itching, and the pain was reduced to the point where it could be ignored.
Can human healing be as fast as a few hours of perfect reorganization of subcutaneous tissue?
Lin Qiao lowered her head, confused and unable to find the answer.
...
Jiang Dan, who had not benefited from her, was hungry and irritable. He grabbed his hair twice, jumped off the rock, and prepared to pee somewhere farther away.
"It's safe on the edge of the jungle."
Lin Qiao's voice was very soft, "It's safe, I don't see any danger."
The footsteps rustled away, and the surroundings became quiet again.
She rinsed her mouth with sea water, picked up the tentacle buried in the fire again, and bit into her mouth.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but she felt that the food that had been left out overnight tasted better. Her body had absorbed the nutrients inside and was continuously turning them into power to supply to her.
The monster watched her curled up in a small ball, swallowing her body with big mouthfuls. The color on her body spread to the ground, making it more vivid and beautiful.
Behind her back, a swaying black and red tentacle poked out. The monster cut off the toxins inside, making the skin dry and soft. It was thinking about whether to send her another tentacle.
Its nutritional value is good, and it is enough to restore the vitality of weak species. In just one night, she has more vitality.
But wouldn't it be good if I just cut myself off and throw it to her?
The arched back was densely covered with sweat, exuding the smell of nervous pheromones in the air.
She looked scared, and she was aware of her own existence. In terms of the commonality of living things, humans have a sense of familiarity and identification with the same species, but are often unfamiliar and hostile to unknown creatures.
He thought slowly and felt that he should have the same appearance and a suitable sentence as an opening statement.
A weird sense of voyeurism enveloped Lin Qiao all the time, and she finally couldn't help but look back.
The surroundings were empty and the jungle leaves were rustling.
She thought that if she continued to be disturbed by toxins like this, she would end up with a neurasthenia sooner or later.
...
The wriggling tentacles lurked in the sand, like thousands of water snakes, swarming towards Jiang Dan who was peeing in front of the tree root with his back turned.
He tilted his neck, his skin was stained with fine sweat and sand, and his resolute face looked painful and relieved.
Urine is the best sterile liquid and he can drink it, but he really can't swallow it.
This would be eliminated from the body, and he felt heartbroken and regretful.
The sun climbed above the horizon, and its golden rays peeked out of the clouds, casting the man's shadow on the ground infinitely longer.
He shook his hips and lowered his head to zip up the zipper. His hands suddenly stopped and his pupils tightened.
"What..."
I don't know when, the shadow that covered the sky twisted and covered his shadow, like a giant sea anemone waving its soft tentacles behind his back, spilling a little light from the tumbling gap.
The sticky liquid dripped onto his shoulder, causing burning pain.
At this moment, Jiang Dan, who was unconsciously tense and his lips were trembling, finally understood that Lin Qiao was not hallucinating.
There are monsters on the island! ! !
"Help...Help." The voice was very small, scattered in the wind, and could not reach Lin Qiao's ears a hundred meters away.
He turned his head mechanically, and the moment he saw the monster, two slender fleshy objects penetrated his brain, and blood spurted out.
Countless tentacles swarmed up and wrapped around him, making the sound of a wild dog chewing bones.
