He Xiaoman said, I’m fucking torn apart!

However, she couldn't speak. She just let out a short, rough, beast-like hoarse growl: Ho, ho ho...

Being called back to some sense by the timid and frightened shouts of the little girl and a little cat, He Xiaoman realized that he might be schizophrenic now.

Her reason told her that the pretty little beauty in front of her was Mi Xier, the sister that this body asked to protect, and her current identity was Mi Xier's brother Mi Gang.

He is a doting sister who only appears in novels.

But she kept yelling and telling her brain that she was hungry, but her stomach wanted to eat, but she only knew that there was a wound of about one centimeter on the green-white finger in front of her, and the fresh flesh and blood inside...

If you want to eat, you must eat, you must eat!

This scene is a vulgar routine used in TV: the male protagonist, who has lost his mind due to aphrodisiac drugs, desperately hugs the confused female protagonist and wants to do something wrong, screaming frantically, "Go away, leave me quickly,"

However, my body is very honest and tears people's clothes hard, trying to do things that are not allowed to be written in the first place.

He Xiaoman is also facing such a situation now. While she wants to tell her "sister" to run quickly and stay away from her, she is shaking her uncoordinated body and stretches out her hands that have turned gray and slightly hard to scratch.

Michelle, I want to get it back to make rice.

The most desperate thing is that what she wants to eat is the mission target she wants to protect.

No wonder they give so many rewards!

What a sin!

Michelle, who was already shrinking in the corner, looked pitifully at her brother who was approaching step by step. No, this man could not be considered a brother now. In his blue-gray eyes covered with a layer of white mist, there was only coldness and the desire of beasts to eat.

Greedy, his skin began to become dull and stiff, his face was expressionless, and his steps were heavy but firm as he walked towards him.

Are...are you going to eat her?

If you are bitten by your brother, will you die or will you turn into a monster like him in a horror movie?

That's fine, at least her brother will still be with her.

Michelle hugged her head tightly with her arms, bowed her head and huddled in a ball, crying: "Brother, brother, brother..."

That faint bloody smell kept tempting He Xiaoman. Go and eat quickly. If you eat, you won't be so hungry. Go!

But when He Xiaoman heard the little girl softly calling "brother, brother", He Xiaoman's heart suddenly hurt, as if he had regained some consciousness.

Michelle was originally prepared to face this "brother" who was not her brother and opened his bloody mouth to bite her mercilessly, but in the end, she heard the heavy footsteps gradually disappearing.

At the same time, horrifying and shrill roars and cries came from many houses in the community. Some people ran wildly in the corridors, some broke the glass and jumped out of the windows to escape, and some were fighting each other in the room. There were all kinds of sounds.

foot.

It was really the end of the world, and many people like my brother appeared.

Michelle is desperate and confused, what should she do?

Or else, jump out of the window and escape?

But their house was on the twelfth floor. If she jumped, she would fall to her death and then become a meal for humans like her brother. Rather than letting others eat her, it would be better for her brother to eat her.

But if my brother wakes up and finds out that he ate his sister by mouth, he will definitely be worse off than dead, right?

She is my brother’s favorite sister!

The warm scenes of a family of four in the past appeared in front of her eyes one after another, and Michelle felt that her brother would not be so cruel to eat her. At least he had the opportunity to eat her just now, but he did not do it.

right.

This realization made Michelle suddenly find a bit of courage. The little girl stood up shivering, rummaged in the grid on the bedside for a long time, picked up the scissors she used for handicrafts and put them down again. This was too sharp, in case something happened

What should I do if my brother hurts?

She picked up a long-handled soft-bristled bed brush from the bottom grid and held it in her hand. This was a good one. It was long enough to hit someone without too much pain. Her mother usually used this to teach her disobedient brother.

Thinking of the happy scene of a loving mother and a filial son, the corners of Michelle's mouth slightly raised, but before the smile faded away from her face, she realized the situation she was facing now, and a layer of water suddenly filled her big eyes.

It would be great if mom, dad, and brother were all still well!

A strange movement in the kitchen aroused Michelle's idea. She tiptoed over with a soft bed brush and quietly opened the door a crack. The scene in front of her made her nauseous and she almost drank all the chicken porridge she drank before.

Spit it out.

I saw my brother holding a piece of raw meat in his hand and eating it. His gray lips were stained with scarlet blood, which was particularly shocking.

She was so frightened that she quickly locked the door inside. After thinking about it, she moved the bedside table and the storage stool to block the door. Then she pressed her back against the stool and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

The image of my brother eating raw meat kept appearing in my mind, and a nauseating feeling surged through my chest and abdomen...

Ugh~~

A sound of vomiting made Michelle look confused.

I haven't vomited yet. Who did the dubbing in advance?

The sound of vomiting became louder and louder, and Michelle realized later that the sound came from the kitchen.

It's my brother!

Michelle struggled to move away the furniture that was blocking the door, and quietly opened the door again, only to see Mi Gang squatting in the bathroom with his butt sticking out and vomiting.

He awkwardly raised his arms to wash his face, and then walked out slowly, with a depressed expression on his face that looked a bit pitiful.

Michelle felt soft in her heart, that was her brother, the brother who had given all the good things to her since she was a child, and who had been by her side to protect her since she was a child!

It's not that he didn't have the chance to eat himself just now, he was so hungry that he would rather go to the refrigerator to find raw meat to eat than eat her!

After more than ten years of relationship, Michelle ran out on impulse and shouted: "Brother, brother!"

After vomiting, the particularly strong urge to eat living flesh and blood was suppressed a lot, and He Xiaoman waved his hand to Michelle to keep her away.

She felt like shit in her heart.

After losing her brother, she had to protect her cute little sister. He Xiaoman had made a mistake in her previous estimation. The daily necessities she purchased would most likely be of no use to her. Instead, the most difficult task was how to control herself. Michelle's current danger is likely to come from her "brother"

"!

Seeing her brother waving his hands to prevent her from approaching, Michelle burst into tears. Her brother turned into a monster, but the monster-turned-brother still missed her!

"Brother, Mi Gang! Brother!" Hope is followed by despair, and a little hope is gained after despair. At this moment, Mi Xier's heart is so precious. She opens her arms and wants to hug her brother, but she thinks of her brother before.

Trying to stay away from her own appearance, Michelle stood there again.

She wiped away the tears on her face: "Brother, I won't go over. Can you understand what I'm saying now? If you understand, just nod. If you don't, just shake your head."

He Xiaoman nodded and pointed to her bedroom behind Michelle. Michelle turned around obediently and went back. He Xiaoman asked her to close the door again, and Michelle did so without saying a word.

He Xiaoman continued to search in the refrigerator and kitchen, experimenting one by one with foods he could eat without vomiting.

My grandmother's eating habits as a zombie caused her to vomit after eating cooked food, but as a human, she still vomited after eating the food that zombies like.

Life is so difficult!
Chapter completed!