My Sister is Fuji

A soft white meat paste like plasticine - this is the fair color of Su Mu's skin, it slowly covers it and stretches out.

Su Mu's eyes were filled with gold stars, her nose was itchy like a nosebleed, her head seemed to be ischemia, and she felt suffocated, and leaned her back on the sink.

This state lasted for 30 seconds, and Su Mu finally returned to normal. The little finger was limp, not formed yet, and unconscious.

Su Mu waited quietly. After seven or eight minutes, his fingers returned to normal. Su Mu could control them normally, but he didn't need much strength. After a few minutes, he could gradually control them flexibly.

The remaining four fingers can be controlled at will, but the little finger still cannot.

This abrupt feeling should gradually return to normal over time.

Su Mu walked to the living room, and finally found her little finger, but the little finger was nothing but melted ice cream, and then slowly turned into meat sauce.No bloody smells, no weird smells.The resulting meat sauce is more like a tomato paste than a meat sauce.

Su Mu stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. The little finger, which had barely had a basic shape, was instantly squashed and turned into a lump of paste, completely devoid of any vitality.

From here to the kitchen, at least six or seven meters away.That is, beyond a certain distance, it will disintegrate on its own.

Then the problem comes again.

Where does this kind of self-healing go?

Is it closer to the core of the head, or is it smaller to larger areas?

What kind of injury can kill you?

However, this kind of death experiment, Su Mu will definitely not go further.The only thing that is certain is that he is slowly breaking away from his human identity, or has already broken away from his human identity, and has become some kind of weird existence.

Su Mu's stomach growled.I was so hungry that I wanted to fill my stomach with something. Su Mu had never felt so hungry before.

Chapter 35 Coincidence

Chapter 35 Coincidence

Could this feeling of hunger be due to the fact that he used his abilities over and over again, so he was so hungry.

Su Mu walked out of the house and walked towards the intersection.He remembered that there were several breakfast places across the street.

It was about [-]:[-] now, the sky was bright and the light was still very dim.These breakfast shops are lined up in a row, most of them have just opened, and some are still packing their things, and they have not made breakfast so early.

After searching all the way, Su Mu finally found a normal breakfast restaurant called Grandma's Breakfast.The location is very remote, like being caught in the middle of two other shops, and ignore the past if you don't pay attention.

The space inside is small, the decoration is shabby and old.The light is still incandescent, and the round bulb is covered with a thick layer of grease.Some parts of the table are dark and dark, and the whole looks a strange yellow light. You don't need to touch it to know that it is sticky.

The owner of the shop is an elderly couple. The old man is frying spring rolls, fritters and oyster cakes in front of the oil pan. The old woman packs up and sends the peanut soup to the guests at other tables. There are also several years old sitting inside. An old man with gray hair, at least fifty years old.

"What do you want?" the old man said, his voice hoarse and strange.The average old man speaks the local dialect, and even if he can speak Mandarin, the pronunciation is not standard.

Su Mu glanced around, the disgusting environment of the breakfast shop made people feel very uncomfortable, it would bring bad luck, and even felt that the things he cooked were not clean.

Su Mu just glanced at it slightly, and then looked back, because this kind of behavior was a little rude, and asked directly: "Is there any porridge?"

The old woman in the back grinned and said, "Yes." Several teeth were missing, and the only remaining teeth were yellow, and some of them were inlaid dentures that began to turn black.She asked, "How many bowls do you want?"

"Bring me a bowl, a big one. Pack it up and take it away." Su Mu was really hungry.

The old woman went over there to scoop the porridge. The old man laughed and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel around his neck: "What else do you want?"

The oil in the frying pan creaked and looked a little dark, similar to the skin tone of the old man, the wrinkles were folded together, the face was greasy, and the towel looked a little dirty because of the light, and a disgust grew from the bottom of my heart. , making people frown.

"No, that's all."

If it weren't for the troublesome cooking at home, Su Mu wouldn't come here to buy porridge.He plans to go home and cook by himself to serve with porridge.There are still a lot of dishes left over from yesterday, so why waste money on other things, you can save a little bit.

He didn't want to ask Fujiang for money anymore, he wanted to make money quickly and stay away from this nasty woman.

When it comes to Fujiang, Su Mu's mind is filled with the pretty image of Fujiang again, and she actually said to the old woman, "Give me a bowl of porridge again."

The old woman said "good," and soon two bowls of porridge were packaged and handed over to Su Mu, a total of five yuan.

After packing the porridge, the old woman brought the fried spring rolls and fried dough sticks to the guest's table.The table was greasy, the freshly fried spring roll fritters sizzled softly, and the guests looked greasy as if they were about to melt.

Su Mu turned around and left, feeling that the store was very disgusting, and the greasy feeling made people feel physically uncomfortable.

Holding the porridge in his hand, he returned home and put it on the table.

Su Mu simply cooked two dishes.One is an ordinary fried egg, and the other is minced meat cooked in soy sauce - that is, the meat is sliced, minced into minced meat, water mixed with soy sauce, and the minced meat is cooked.Very simple method, saves time and effort.When Su Mu's mother was in poor health, she often made these two things for Su Mu for breakfast.

Su Mu was really hungry. He picked up the porridge and took a few mouthfuls. From time to time, he dipped eggs, dipped his chopsticks in soy sauce, and sandwiched the meat. He finished the porridge in a few seconds.

The porridge that the old woman gave Su Mu was indeed a lot. Ordinary people could eat two-thirds of it and then be full, and could not eat any more.Su Mu just finished eating.

But strangely, the feeling of fullness did not give Su Mu any satisfaction, just like the stomach was longing for dessert after the meal.

What do you want with this body?

Su Mu was puzzled, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind—people.

This word suddenly made Su Mu shudder, this body, shouldn't it want to eat people?

This kind of thought arises, and the body is eager to try, and there is an excited bloodthirsty emotion.

damn...

Su Mu was sweating coldly, and this body was completely a monster.

No matter how much the body desires, Su Mu will not do anything to eat people.

One is unacceptable, and the other is that people are not so easy to eat.There is no problem with disappearing one or two people, but as long as the amount of disappearance reaches a certain number, it will definitely attract people's attention.With the development of technology now, Skynet cameras are installed in many places, and it is easy to be found out of line.