Chapter 91 Jealousy makes people beyond recognition
The curtains in the dormitory were fluttering, but no light came in from the outside.
Anderson's horrified face was frozen in the moment he saw the "ghost".
What a face that is.
His two ears grew on his chin, his mouth and left eye were stuck together, short spiked hair covered the right side of his face, and his nose moved up to the Tianling Cap.
A very inconsistent and illogical face.
"Ahhhh!!"
After a brief silence, Anderson let out a miserable scream.
His instinct made him retreat quickly, lift the curtains, and try to climb down from the balcony, but the moment he touched the curtains, the space there became sticky.
It's like stepping into a quagmire.
His expression suddenly changed and he turned around to look at the "ghost".
There is no doubt that the other party has been distorted.
"Hee hee hee……"
The freak smiles weirdly, more like a horror movie.
"Anderson, who am I?" the mutant asked in a low voice.
Anderson wanted to move, but found that his whole body was now stuck in a strange stiffness, just like a ghost had pressed him down just now.
Unbearable fear spread throughout the body.
Judging from the opponent's uniform, this should be a student, that is, the Awakened One.
And the aberration of an awakened person...
Grass!
He recalled Zhao Haili's lesson in the morning. As long as the awakened person is deformed, his strength will be extremely terrifying, and he will definitely reach the level of third-level deformation.
Why are the awakened people in the training camp contaminated?
Doesn’t it mean that with the map of the Blasphemer, the probability of awakening’s distortion will be greatly reduced?
His facial features were twisted together.
Anderson, who grew up in the floating city, has never encountered any pollution incidents at all. This is also the first time he has faced aberrations.
Seeing Anderson's horrified expression, the aberration's voice became cheerful: "Anderson, don't you know who I am? Wait, who am I..."
"Oh, I remembered, I am Zhang Feng."
Zhang Feng?
This person's name quickly flashed through Anderson's mind.
No impression.
"You really have no impression, you really don't remember me. On the day of freshman reporting, I said hello to you, but you ignored me."
"When we were eating in the cafeteria, you bumped into me and you said sorry to me."
"Just in the morning, we met in the same toilet."
Anderson's expression gradually solidified and twitched.
No, man.
There are so many students, how can I remember them? Just like that, you became deformed and found me?
"It's okay, I know, I'm just a little transparent, I can't compare to you nobles and geniuses."
Zhang Fengyou, a mutant, complained, "I am introverted and have mediocre talents. No classmates know me, and no instructors notice me."
"Even the chief instructor didn't hit my head. I even fell down several times on purpose."
This man is sick.
However, it seems that the root cause of the other person's contamination is that he is unwilling to be ordinary. He is a little transparent and doesn't get everyone's attention, so he starts to be jealous of the excellent me, and finally becomes distorted.
Instructor Zhao said that the shape of the aberration will be related to the cause of the aberration.
Look at Zhang Feng’s face again.
Jealousy changes people beyond recognition.
A thought came to Anderson's mind, but a forced smile appeared on his face: "Ah, it turns out to be Zhang Feng. I remembered you, aren't you pretty good? We are all classmates. If we have something to do, let's sit down and talk.
Chat, you see, you have come a long way, I will take you to visit the floating city when I have the opportunity."
"You don't remember me, I'm from the Floating City."
Anderson: "..."
Miscalculation.
The clothes on Zhang Feng's right arm were torn, revealing a large area of his arm, which was covered with dense, scalp-numbing granulations.
The granules squirmed, and his right arm turned into a sharp shape.
"I feel very sad. Only by killing you can I eliminate that emotion."
"Oh, I'm sorry, you are a noble, you can't be so rude to nobles."
He paused, and his right arm turned into a long whip with thorns on every joint, "I heard that there are many nobles in the floating city who want to play with this."
NO, I have not.
Anderson shook his head repeatedly.
He is a pure descendant of a noble family.
Snapped!
Zhang Feng whipped Anderson's body, causing the clothes on his chest to burst, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his fair skin.
"Do you remember me? Anderson." Zhang Feng asked in a gentle tone.
Anderson's lips moved up and down.
"Yes...it's your mother!"
Suddenly, he shouted low and shook a black metal ball-shaped object from his cuffs.
Explosive Thunder Bead.
Produced by Double Star Company, although the price is a little expensive, it is very suitable for killing people and selling goods. Anderson always has one hidden in his body.
He deliberately delayed the time just now just to pull the thunder bead from his sleeve.
not good!
Zhang Feng suddenly leaned back and rolled.
The moment he left, the thunder bead was thrown out, and there was an explosion in the dormitory, but it was only limited to a cubic meter of space.
Anderson was dumbfounded.
Turned off?
But seeing Zhang Feng across from him, he laughed arrogantly.
He stood up.
Tear off your own clothes.
Keep your head down.
"You are stalling for time, and I am stalling for time. I am not completely deformed yet..."
Gulu...Gulu...
The moment he finished speaking, his flat belly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a woman who was ten months pregnant.
Then, the skin on the abdomen began to fall off.
White ribs appeared densely one after another.
No, that's not ribs.
Anderson took a closer look and found that it was a huge palm, crossed on Zhang Feng's abdomen.
Then, the fingers spread out one by one, like petals blooming.
Thick blood flowed out from inside, and Anderson could even see Zhang Feng's large intestine, stomach, kidneys...
boom!
The next second, all these internal organs exploded and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.
Then the flesh and blood regrouped, extending from the inside to the outside, squirming, and taking shape.
He transformed into Zhang Feng's original appearance, with most of his body protruding from his abdomen, but it was not completely separated.
“Holy shit shit shit shit!”
"Help!"
"Mother!"
Anderson was so frightened that his screaming voice was distorted. This terrible distortion seriously impacted his outlook on life.
"Anderson, I finally have a sense of existence. You will no longer ignore me. I no longer have to be jealous of you. I am stronger than you and you are so weak."
"Weak people deserve to be judged."
"accept……"
Before he could finish his words, his whole body suddenly froze. He lowered his head and looked at a black knife that pierced his body from behind. Because it was misaligned, the tip of the knife came out of his throat.
Anderson laughed, and the panic just now disappeared in an instant. He took out a handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat, looked at Zhang Feng, and curled the corners of his mouth:
"I'm glad that all your attention is on me. It seems that my acting skills are pretty good."
"Brother Ye, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
