Fast Travel: The sick villain is also sick today

Chapter 143 143. Moon and Flowers 23
When Little Silt woke up in the darkness, it was raining lightly.

It was the same as when the strange creature took itself to the gathering place of strange creatures.

The little silt doesn't like rain at all. The rain will wash away the parts of its body, so that only a little one is left.

Although it didn't take much time to return to its original size, the little mud still didn't like it.

It has no such factor as pain, it is just an instinctive dislike.

The little silt has lived on this land for a long, long time.

Before the nuclear war broke out, it was just a small handful of soil on the ground, and there would be cute little flowers growing from it, with their roots downward and stems and leaves upward, facing the bright sunshine layer by layer. the climb.

At that time, the little mud would not move, and it was not as ugly as it was later.

It exists in every corner of the world, every place has its presence.

It can hear the sound of every plant breaking the ground from the seed, and the sound of the wind blowing through the life it conceived.

At that time it was very happy, even though it didn't know what happiness was.

Time passed little by little, and finally on a certain day, a missile with strong nuclear radiation fell on it. It didn't feel pain, but felt that it was different from before.

When did it become different, Little Silt didn't know.

In its world there is no time, no awareness of the other.

It only knows that it seems to have become strange, it no longer needs the wind to carry it to walk, it can drag itself to move on the ground.

It no longer needs to lie in every corner of the world, but can condense all the scattered fragments into a complete and solid it.

Of course, so many strange things on the ground are inevitably packed into its body.

Little Silt is very satisfied with his body, it likes this huge self that can be gathered.

It is no longer a speck of dust floating with the wind, nor a piece of soil that breeds all things.

It can finally realize its own existence and realize that there are many strange creatures in this world.

Cities were annihilated in the flames of war, leaving only a few cities that could be inhabited by humans.

Little Silt doesn't know what's going on, it just likes to wander in this world, occasionally collecting parts that fall on the ground.

Well, sometimes I accidentally pick up something strange.

Just like those creatures that seem to be called people.

Little Silt often picked up people on the ground, but these people were already the same as the rest of itself, unable to move, and it swallowed them all with peace of mind.

Well, maybe Little Silt didn't reason at all, why should he feel at ease.

It finally settled down in the center of several human settlements such as the thirteenth district and the fourteenth district.

There are the most people here, and it can pick up a lot when it goes out occasionally, which can make its body bigger.

Great.

One day, Little Silt went out to pick up people as usual, and this time it picked up one in its own territory.

It's just that this person is so strange, why it is still warm, just as warm as when he was exposed to the sun a long time ago.

The little silt decided to wait until the person became cold before swallowing it, so it went out for a circle, but when it came back, it was strange to find that the warm person was gone.

She could move just like herself.

so amazing.

Little Silt grabbed this strange human with the little claws he picked up from nowhere.

She turned around and stroked it gently.

The little silt has never been touched by people. Before the wasteland, it was just a small dust. After the wasteland came, it became ugly after picking up too much garbage, and creatures would be afraid when they saw it.

Of course, Little Silt doesn't know that he is ugly, nor does he know what it is to be afraid.

This strange human being is willing to play with himself.

Then satisfy her!

But why is this person moving all the time, can't he stay the same obediently as himself?

irritating.

The little silt stood still, it liked to be quiet, and it liked to stay in the same place by itself.

It was originally a static object, and it was such a creature from the beginning, why should it move around like a human being.

Little Silt didn't understand.

It didn't intend to be like this strange human being, it was a noble little ooze.

Well, the pronunciation of "little mud" was spoken by this strange human being in front of him.

Little Silt couldn't understand the changes in the shape of lips when humans spoke, and couldn't understand what the humans were saying.

Little mud can't speak, so everything in the world of little mud can't speak.

This human voice is like a gust of wind from nature, gentle and shallow.

Little Silt couldn't understand.

But this human repeated it too many times, and it finally realized that "little mud" seemed to be calling it.

So Little Silt cautiously gave her a response.

It branched out from its own hand, somewhat similar to the human being in front of it.

When she was lying on her body, Little Silt was always worried that she would be uncomfortable, so she changed her body very cooperatively.

Why should she take care of this strange human being? Little Silt doesn't know. Little Silt knows that he likes her.

Want to be here with this human being.

It would be better if she didn't throw herself in the rain.

Little Silt thought so.

Even the little silt doesn't know what rainwater is.

It has no civilization, no cognition, everything comes from nature, from this person.

"I'll take you to see the bright moon and flowers, okay?"

Little Silt once again heard strange humans saying strange things.

It couldn't understand what she was saying, why did this human keep talking.

It was as if the wind was blowing all around.

weird.

Little Silt stood still to show her resistance, and she was so noisy.

She made noise all the time when she was around, and Sludge didn't like it at all, so it never responded to her.

Then she disappeared.

Only it and a plant from which it was born.

Little Silt waited for a long, long, long time, but she never came back.

Until the moment when the world collapsed and restarted, Little Silt heard a strange sentence.

Well, I don't understand.

After a long, long time, Little Silt finally learned the human language and human characters, and understood the meaning of human words.

It looks up at the sky in the barrenness, there are no stars and no moon here.

The little vines didn't bloom, the little silt didn't enter the human gathering area, and I didn't see any flowers in my life.

None of what she had promised it had come true.

"fraud."

(End of this chapter)