"I think the underground farm created by Mr. Pigs has earth-shaking significance for ordinary people..."
On the empty and long tunnel platform, Lean's voice was like a surging river wave, spreading out in waves, amplifying his excitement and piety, as if every texture in his belief could be heard. Clearly perceived.
After realizing this advantage, Lien answered faster and with more confidence.
"...To sum up, I think it is not an exaggeration for Mr. Pigs to be called reborn parents for ordinary people. We should give ordinary people more channels to express themselves, so that they can show their gratitude and luck, such as A talk about the misery of being bullied by the evolved people, and the remarkable contrast with farm life."
The pig who asked the question turned the page with a noncommittal expression. It was unclear whether he liked Lien's answer or not.
“What do you think is the biggest problem facing farms?”
Lean thought for a while and said: "The death rate is too high."
The pig nodded and asked: "What do you think is the reason for the high mortality rate?"
"The reasons are very complicated," Lien said with a frown, "but the most important ones, I think, are two. First, ordinary people lack the concept of hygiene and nutrition, and there are many things they don't pay attention to in their lives; second, also More importantly, outside evolutionists have been repeatedly attacking and eroding our farms, using many means of destruction, causing a large number of unnecessary casualties."
"For ordinary people, what is the biggest advantage of a farm compared to the outside world?"
"Safe," Lien said sincerely, "Here, ordinary people can finally live a peaceful and safe life without having to worry about evolutionaries."
Inomata nodded and said to Fanping, "You have good help." Lien was encouraged and his face glowed red.
"Is doomsday energy good?" it continued to ask.
"Of course it's not good!" Lien's voice suddenly became louder. Even his fourth uncle, who was sniffing and sniffing around, couldn't help but look back at him. "Doomsday energy is the source of all evil. If ordinary people are infected with it, If you lose the doomsday energy, the consequences will be disastrous."
"What kind of existence are pigs? What role do they play?"
This question seems to have played right into Ryan's mind; he loves and yearns for Mr. Pig, is so grateful, admires and admires him that if he could write it down sentence by sentence, it would probably cover the entire platform of the tunnel.
"Under what circumstances were pigs born?" The pig paused and added: "I'm talking about the pig that holds an important responsibility today."
"It happened because of the doomsday," Lien smiled meekly, "the doomsday energy invaded the pig's body..."
Zhu nodded again, with a big smile on his face. "What is the history between pigs and humans? You can probably say a sentence or two."
"Pigs and humans have always been good comrades and partners. They have been like this since the end of the world." Lien thought for a while and added: "I also dream of becoming one of you."
"Some people say that pigs were raised for meat in the past. What do you think of this?"
Li En had already heard this statement once from Lin Sanjiu. At this time, he was no longer surprised, but his anger and shame were stronger. "This is nonsense and rumors. The pigs before the end of the world are also the same as Mr. Pigs today."
Likewise, it guides human life and development and provides a safe living environment for ordinary people..."
After he finished his eloquent words, the pig holding the questionnaire re-folded the paper, but it had not finished asking the question: "How did pigs come into being?"
"It's because of the doomsday." Lien replied quickly with a bit of confusion, as if he didn't understand why he had to ask the question again.
Fourth Uncle, who walked back and forth twice on the platform and even checked the train carefully, finally stopped next to Lien. The other pigs all cast their eyes on him; Fourth Uncle thought about it.
After a few seconds, he finally let out a long "hmm" sound.
"Not bad," it patted Lien on the shoulder and said, "You are indeed qualified and your performance is very good."
Lean was so excited and happy that he couldn't even speak. He stuttered and still only had some broken syllables.
"I am one of the elders. You can call me Fourth Uncle." Fourth Uncle said kindly, "I can transform for you right now. Are you willing?"
"I do!" Lien was so anxious that he almost bit his tongue.
"We just need a new force like you who is positive and energetic." Fourth Uncle asked, "Come, come over here... Yes, you can just stand here."
Lean faced the platform and stood on the edge. From behind him, his fourth uncle walked up in a few steps and stopped behind him.
"You will definitely experience some feelings that you have never experienced before, but no matter what happens, don't panic. I am very experienced." The fourth uncle put his front hooves on Lien's shoulders and said. Lien is not tall.
, with a thin body, standing side by side with a giant white pig nearly two meters tall, like a child.
"Got it," said Lean, his voice trembling.
"If you struggle and move around, then I won't transform for you a second time." The fourth uncle said, slowly raising his head and opening his chin downward little by little.
"I definitely won't move!" Lien expressed his stance hurriedly. As expected, his whole body was stiff and upright, and he didn't even turn his head.
"Well...oh..."
The fourth uncle's pig's mouth was separated up and down, opening wider and wider, and even the sound of his words was lost. When the pig's mouth was closed, it was only as long as a human forearm, but now it seemed that the joints were being disassembled while opening it.
As if, the dark mouth hole kept widening, making people think of a snake or crocodile - when the pig's mouth finally reached the size that could completely swallow a human head, it stopped.
“It’s a bit hot,”
Lien, who had no idea that his head had been clamped between two pig lips, suppressed his laughter and whispered.
The next second, the fourth uncle's mouth completely enveloped and swallowed Li En's head.
It has to be said that Lien's self-control is very good. Even if his head suddenly fell into the dark and moist inside of the mouth, the body below the neck that remained outside the pig's mouth was only shaken suddenly. From inside the pig's mouth, vague words
The ground screamed - and then he resisted the urge to struggle and escape and stood up again.
Uncle Fourth's teeth chewed and cut into the human skin and skull, making a squeaking sound like leather being pulled, occasionally mixed with a cry of pain, or a "gurgling" sound like a blister bursting.
Soon, Lien's body no longer had any muscle tremors, and he stood still in place.
One person and one pig - no, that is no longer accurate, because from a distance, it looks like a human body and a pig's body, sharing the same pig's head.
The fourth uncle's saliva was white and shiny, flowing down the corner of his mouth like a waterfall, soaking Li En's body completely within a few minutes. The pig's saliva was not transparent, but white like a film.
The slime was thick and covered Lean.
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. None of the other three pigs on the platform spoke, quietly watching the pig devouring the human head.
It wasn't until I don't know how long it took that my fourth uncle finally made some movement again.
Its mouth slowly detached from Lean's head, shrunk, closed, and closed again into a pig's mouth as long as a forearm; Lean's whole body was still covered in pig saliva, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only his head.
The shape of the head is clear - it is no longer as round as a human head, but has a length stretched out from the head, like a pig's snout pulled out of a human head.
After a while, Lien took a deep breath, as if waking up from a big dream, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to wipe off the pig saliva on his head and body - the pink and white fat pig skin replaced his original dull and yellow skin.
The thumb is still there, but the other four fingers are divided into groups of two. The index finger is stuck to the middle finger, and the ring finger and little finger are connected and seem to be inseparable.
From Lean's face, under a brand new pig nose with an upward arch and an outward turn, he grinned, and the pig lips parted, revealing two rows of tiny, crooked teeth.
"Wow," he seemed to be uncomfortable with his new mouth. When he spoke, his tongue was like a drunkard's, stumbling in the long and wide oral space. "I really... I really turned into a pig..."
Fourth uncle was still standing behind him, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said nothing.
Li En looked back at his fourth uncle and said, "It's amazing. My memory as a human is still there, but I seem...as if..."
He thought for a while, seeming to be looking for a suitable word.
"Changed camps," Lien finally found a satisfactory explanation and laughed.
"Yes," the fourth uncle said politely, "this feels right. I feel relieved that your transformation can be so smooth."
Li En rolled his eyes and glanced at his fourth uncle from the corner of his eye. "What are you worried about?" he asked blankly, with no trace of the respect and affection he had just shown. "Are you still worried about me?"
"For someone who has just become a pig, it is inevitable that he lacks some sense of propriety in his actions and speaks so arrogantly." The fourth uncle smiled tolerantly, "You are right, we pig-shaped degenerate species, how can we care about the lives of others...
But you see, I'm worried about myself."
"Ah?" Lien was stunned for a moment. His body was still gradually changing. At this time, he put his hand into the back of his trousers, pulled hard a few times, and took out a pig tail from the waistband of his trousers.
"I always carry the consciousness of another pig with me, which is also a burden to me. Recently, it seems that the only person suitable to become a fallen species is you. You said that as long as you can become a pig, you can do anything.
Are you willing?" The fourth uncle opened his mouth with sharp teeth. "Mold, this pig body is yours."
Before Li En could react, his fourth uncle suddenly struck him in the face with a hoof. The next second, his mouth was forcibly opened by his fourth uncle, revealing a dark hole in his mouth.
Fourth uncle opened his mouth wide again.
A round, vaguely pig-shaped ball of meat crawled from Fourth Uncle's mouth into Li En's mouth.
It feels like Molde from so long ago appears now, and you must not remember what it is...
