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I forgot who I was.
From the day he was sent to the Traffic Light Supervision Bureau, the meaning of life was only two words: food.
Every day when I open my eyes, I will either starve to the point of death or go to the radiation zone to seek death.
Until I met it in the ruins, a piece of meat that screamed hungry.
[It is strictly forbidden to consume any contaminants] This is the ironclad rule of the Supervision Bureau.
But it rolled to my feet, crying and twitching.
I looked down at my empty belly, then at it...
Forget it, it's come to this.
Just let me have a taste of what this contaminated meat tastes like^^
I still didn't eat it because it kept screaming so annoyingly that I got complained several times by my neighbors.
In desperation, I could only keep it secretly in the toilet.
At first it was only about the size of a palm, but it grew so fast that within a few days it was out of control.
In order not to be fined, I had no choice but to go to the director to apply for official pet status for it.
Fortunately, apart from looking like a moving piece of meat, it has always been very docile and obedient.
Until late that night, I came home from overtime work.
The meat is gone.
A slender figure stood in the dark corner.
It was a young man with a frighteningly beautiful face, with dark red tentacles wrapped around his body, squirming silently in the shadows.
He stretched out his hand to hold my wrist, and the hot touch wrapped around me instantly.
He leaned closer and said, "You raised me... Now, it's my turn to feed you."
PS:
■Cold on the outside and hot on the inside·Social animal is passive VS Clingy and loyal dog·Obviously aggressive
■Because Gong is a lump of flesh, he doesn't have a specific face, but he can pinch his face. He may imitate Shou's face, but his temperament is different.
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