After Mutating, She Was Swallowed by Her Ex-Boyfriend

The showman who pretends to be a coward is mentally transparent but emotionally insensitive, a heterogeneous species* Aloof, abstinent, verbally disgusting, physically straight, late-stage colonel in love and brain Copywriting of this article: In the fifth year after accidentally becoming a defective product and escaping from the base by feigning death, Xia Yusen mutated without any suspense. In the radiation wasteland, red mold grew in her nails after losing her radiation resistance gene, and even her hair turned into hyphae complexes. To make matters worse, she bumped into her ex-boyfriend, the former "navigator" top student and now the youngest colonel at the base, holding a gun to her back and calmly assessing how much military merit she could get by handing in this fake fake. Xia Yusen: That... I can actually explain it... The cold-faced colonel was slightly moved: Explain why you are so like her? Xia Yusen felt guilty: Explain that I just accidentally dyed your whole body with red fluorescent dye... The cold-faced colonel blushed and put the mutant tracking handcuffs on her with a click: "Pretend to be dead, hand it in according to regulations!" * Xia Yusen thought he was finished. Until she discovered that her ex-boyfriend's "hand-in" process was full of subtle weirdness. First, the handover location was set at his private quarters. Secondly, the "research" content before submission includes but is not limited to: the taste of her favorite nutritional cream, the feel of her newly grown mycelium... And why she didn't know him. Xia Yusen felt that her ex-boyfriend had probably overused his "Navigator" ability and gone crazy; after repeatedly trying to figure out his intentions and failing, she firmly believed that it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself, and decided to make her own way and escape overnight. Only a bright red mold pigment was left as a souvenir. * Soon after, the doomsday crisis broke out. When Xia Yusen was about to escape, the window of the hiding house was suddenly pushed open. The man who broke in through the window showed signs of a fierce battle and had a stern look on his face: "For so long, you have been pretending not to remember me." After being exposed, Xia Yusen felt furious: "You're not going to hand me over now, are you?" The cold-faced colonel put away his gun, his eyes surprisingly calm: "No, I just wanted to ask..." "Can your mycelium dye me with color..." "Take me with you." ——————— Preview of the next book: "What My Husband Did to My Dead Body" Shi Yu first felt something was wrong a month after surviving the explosion at the research institute. Every morning when I wake up, my body feels like it has been shattered and reassembled, with pain deep into my bones. A lot of examinations went on in vain. Her husband became more and more worried and took care of her more and more meticulously. Shi Yu didn't want to delve deeper. She just wanted to live peacefully with her husband, not to mention she had an alien biological project to follow up on. But just when she was about to make do with it, the pain miraculously disappeared. But something stranger happened. Occasionally she would feel something moving under her skin. It was like water, very light, as if there were tentacles stroking her bones. Sometimes I have strange dreams. The weirdest thing is her husband. It's not a cliché question. Her husband was too perfect to be true - blond, tall and long-legged, he did a flawless forensic job, and his body temperature was just right when he hugged her to sleep every night. But his memory is getting worse. I can't remember anything I ate yesterday, and I completely forgot the movie I watched last week. He looked at her longer and longer: sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night and found that he had his eyes open, his green eyes glowing faintly in the darkness, staring straight at her. "Aren't you going to sleep?" She asked. "Sleep," he said. Liar. She wanted to ask at first, but then stopped. He makes her breakfast every morning anyway. He would hold her in his arms every night anyway. Although he looked at her like she was looking at something that could disappear at any moment. What the hell, she thought. Keep it a secret. * Li Xin has almost forgotten what his hometown is like. His memory is fading bit by bit. The purple starry sky, the people who looked similar to him, and the spaceship that brought him here were all receding and fading, turning into incomprehensible images in her dreams. He has no regrets. Because he used those memories to keep her alive. On the last day of every month, she would fall asleep in that glass of water. Then he took out a scalpel and cut open her skin, took out the tissues in her body that were about to collapse, and replaced them with new ones. There are fragments of his memory in every piece of body tissue. With each change, he was losing a part of himself. It starts with insignificant things: the face of a passerby, the weather on a certain day, a meaningless conversation. Later came the important things: the temperature of his hometown, the songs of his tribe, and who he once was. And later, those memories about her. Li Xin found it increasingly difficult for him to take the knife. It's not that I'm afraid of pain. He didn't know what pain was. It was because he found that he was beginning to be afraid. He had calculated that at this rate, one day he would forget her. And that day, she will die. Because he would forget why he wanted to change her organization. So he stared at her every night. Watch desperately. Her eyelashes, the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and the slight rise and fall of her chest while sleeping are all etched into those fading memories. Even if you forget it tomorrow, you will still make money if you take one more look tonight. Concept: Heredity and variation