perfect human evolution

There was a momentary blank in my head.

"Ah...um..." He scratched the back of his head, bit the handle of the flashlight in his mouth, and took off his coat, "I think...you need this..."

Only then did I regain my senses, took the coat from his hand, put it on, and zipped it up.

"thanks…"

"Can you still stand up, Miss Camilla?"

I moved my legs, but the roots of my thighs were still trembling violently. I supported the ground with my hands and feet, and I finally stood up from the ground staggeringly.

"It's much better than I imagined." He turned around, and the light of the flashlight followed his movements to illuminate an area behind him. The voice on the water should come from here, "Do you need my help?"

He jumped onto the boat with a light leap, turned around and held out his hand to me.

Merster just went out to look for food, and with its vile taste, it is estimated that it will take a long time to grind. He sneaked into the research institute from the outside world, and he must know the escape route.

What, what a good one, a chance to escape.

But I am hesitating.

"What's wrong?" He looked at me puzzled, "Is there anything unresolved?"

I squeezed my coat tightly, and an idea gradually formed in my mind.

"No, it's nothing." I raised my head, held his palm back, and stepped onto the bow with my strength, "Let's go faster, before we disturb it..."

"It?" Lawrence held the oar and nodded the shore with the oar, "Do you mean the monster in the video whose muscles and blood vessels are exposed? I've seen this a lot since I came in, it's weird Yes, I haven't seen one since I stepped into this building..."

"Lawrence!" I pressed my head and leaned against the bow, pressing back the dick that had already overflowed my throat, "Trust me, speed up the movements of your hands..."

The other side suddenly became quiet, only the sound of oars beating the water.

I couldn't take into account his thoughts at this time, and hugged my body tightly.

During my close contact with it in the past few days, my body has even formed a set of habitual reflexes according to the time. The time of 'feeding' is approaching, and I feel burning pain from my stomach to the esophagus, and my mouth unconsciously secretes saliva.

The body was washed by waves of scorching heat, and the hairs on the skin seemed to stand on end.

This is not a normal hunger reaction at all, but it seems to be in heat.

"Okay, we're here." Lawrence jumped off the boat, dragged the stern and pushed the boat up, "The door wasn't closed. When I first came in, I closed the door subconsciously. I almost locked myself with the monster. I didn't realize it until later. This kind of door can only be opened by humans...you are running a fever!"

I couldn't listen to anything at all, lying on the bow, my eyeballs were wetted by the sweat secreted by my body, the heat of my body seemed to be able to steam the sweat on the surface of my body into mist.

"Huh...huh..." I tried to breathe, "Quick...quick..."

"You look like this..." I vaguely heard someone sighing beside me, and then I was grabbed by the arm, supported the upper body, half leaned on the person beside me, and dragged me away.

"Quick...quick..."

I opened my mouth, beads of sweat condensed and slid down from my forehead, one drop after another, densely covered and turbulent like the river from which my body started.

"I think, we should stop and give you some water, if this continues, you will be dehydrated..."

"Quick...quick..."

'Feeding' time is almost here!

I struggled to turn my head, and I couldn't see anything in the dark corridor.

"Don't worry, I'm closing the door."

Almost at the same time as his voice fell.

With a bang, there was a loud noise from the other side of the corridor.

The beam of the flashlight swung back, a large piece bulged from the door, and then another, and the whole hallway trembled with the terrible force.

"shit!"

He cursed in a low voice, held my waist, and pulled up the belt.

"We have to speed up."

I shook my head, and my mind was in chaos.

The toes were rubbed on the ground and ached.

The smell suddenly appeared!

Immediately after, a gust of air rushed past behind me, and there was a 'bang', that was the sound of a large object hitting the wall, and my eardrums were buzzing under the vibration brought by the sound.

"That's a ten-centimeter-thick metal gate, it was knocked into the air just like that..."

Lawrence yelped, dragged me halfway, and ran even faster.

My knees were weak, and I couldn't use any strength to step on the ground. I was dragged on the ground by his stumbling legs.

He also seemed to find that he couldn't speed up much in this way.

"Feel sorry!"

I just felt that my body was turned over one by one, and then my stomach hit a hard bone, and the golden snake pupils pierced my line of sight.

"Kamilla!!!"

It screamed.

I only saw two reflective golden snake eyes flashing, turning into a long golden line, drawing towards us quickly.

"My God! It's faster!!!"

Lawrence screamed and I felt a pain in my ass.

Only then did I realize what kind of posture he was hugging my body. I was hunched over with my back facing him. In order to keep my body balanced, he was holding my butt with one hand.

"Hands! Get it off my ass!"

"At this time, who cares where the palm is placed!"

He yelled at me, and the movements of his feet became faster.

I turned my head, and the two golden dots were so close that I was only an arm's length away, and it only needed to reach out with one claw.

It did the same, bitingly, as if a knife cut through the air at high speed, passed by my ear, and set off a strong wave of air.

The air wave directly lifted us into the air, and Lawrence was lifted and rolled out along the ground. After losing my focus, I sat down on the ground.

I was caught off guard and sat down hard on the ground. My butt seemed to be split in two, and the coat on my upper body was also torn to pieces.

"Kamilla!"

It roared wildly, and the entire corridor was slapped and rumbled.

The flashlight flew up, circled in the air, and hit the ground. The white beam of light penetrated the dark background and shot straight to the end of the corridor.

I was dizzy from being dumped, and I slowly focused and looked down while my head was shaking.

The white beam of light was like a searchlight on the stage, hitting my back and passing through the gap between my legs.

The bloody green scaled claws were soaked in a pool of blood and lay straight between my legs.

"Kamilla..."

Moaning like a weak cub.

The scaled claw between my legs twitched, twitched like a worm, twisted across the joints, tightened the knuckles and pressed them against the inner thighs.

Strong gas rushes into my nostrils, my body's 'timetable' kicks in again.

—It's feeding time.

Flame-like hotness engulfed my body, and a large amount of transparent liquid gushed out from between my legs, merging with the scarlet blood on the ground.

My body actually became emotional because of this scene.

The scaly claws touched my thighs, and blood pumped from the split musculature in the claws.

"Kamilla..."

Yes, we escaped the range of the ray.

I lowered my head, not daring to look up at its expression at this time.

"Kamilla!!!"

The blood mixed with the minced meat sprayed over, and the scaled claws took a step closer, pinching the root of my thigh.

The usually firm and powerful claws are now weak and weak like soft cotton, slippery pulling from my thigh leaving a blood line, but they can't make me move a single point.

"Miss Camilla!"

My shoulders were pinched and pulled back.

The icy claws slid down my thighs and down my ankles, hooking on the insteps of my feet so feebly that they only held for a moment before slipping out again.

"Kamilla!!!!!!!!!!"

A sharp scream suddenly sounded.

I shook my body and raised my head slowly.

The white light hit its face, and red tears of blood spewed from the cracked eye sockets. Its expression was twisted and ferocious, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The author has something to say: It's time to start a turning point, the next time we meet again is nearing the end, and my feeling of writing is almost gone. ==