After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

Su Mo opened his eyes in the darkness, and what he could smell from his nostrils was a somewhat unpleasant rancid smell.It's like the rotten smell emitted by the corpses that have been piled up for a long time and no one has cleaned them up. Just smelling like this will make people feel sick.

Su Mo's pine green eyes flickered for a moment, and then the young man sat up in the darkness with his hands on the ground, and began to look at the environment around him.

He was sitting in an empty room right now, and he could see the sunlight coming in from the outside, as well as the dust flying in the air.

And maybe it was because of the noises when he got up, there was a little "swishling" sound from a place not too far away from Soma, as if something was sticking against the wall and rubbing against the wall. walk around.

So Mo turned his head and looked over there.

Then, in his line of sight, the culprit that caused the sound soon appeared—it was a certain kind of creature that seemed arbitrary but not human, it had the shape and appearance of a human, but the skin of the whole body showed A corpse-like blue-gray color, with a strange stiffness in it.

As for this movable corpse, its eyes protruded strangely like a fish, and its nails and teeth were too sharp. Wash away—or, in other words, probably didn’t intend to wash away at all—the suspicious bloodstains.

Su Mo knew the identity of this thing almost immediately.

zombies.

And since that's the case...

The black-haired young man stood up while leaning on the wall beside him, and looked out the window.

The world he came to this time should be the background of the "end of the world".

Perhaps it was stimulated by Su Mo's carelessness, or it was simply because he hadn't eaten fresh flesh for too long. All in all, this zombie looked at the big meal in front of him for ten minutes. Yihe rushed towards Sumo with a look of impatience.

If it were someone else, they might have already started looking for weapons to resist, or started to panic and plan to escape-at least all the humans this zombie encountered before were all possible developments of these two.

But today, the fresh "food" in front of him just smells delicious, but it looks a little different.

Because, he neither screamed in panic and wanted to run away, nor was he prepared to deal with his arrival.The other party didn't even look back, but just looked out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Then, finally, at a certain moment, when the rancid breath from the zombie's body could be distinguished by the nasal cavity, the young man finally made a move.

"It smells so bad."

When he turned his head back, those pine green eyes looked like a green pond in the woods, transparent and clear like a mirror, as if everything in this world could be clearly reflected in it.

what……?

The zombies used their already dull and rigid thinking to think and process the information revealed in this sentence with some difficulty.

It's just that there seems to be no "then" in this matter.

I saw a few protrusions like "eyeballs" all over them, as well as cracks of unknown meaning, like "mouths", and even sharp fangs in them, which can probably be classified as Something like a "tentacle" suddenly appeared in front of the young man, blocking him from this unsightly zombie.

Then, the "mouth" on the tentacle opened suddenly, revealing a bloody mouth, whose diameter was almost as wide as the tentacle's width.

Like the overlord flower, it swallowed the zombie that came in front of it in one gulp. Its sharp white teeth were closed, and a little bloodshot could be vaguely seen hanging on the tooth surface, but it was quickly licked clean.

That tentacle-satisfied, very humane hiccup, then used a posture that was completely different from its hideous and terrifying appearance, which could be said to be somewhat "shy" and "coquettish", cautiously He moved closer to the young man. If one didn't consider the heart-pounding and mentally polluted appearance, then this gesture looked very much like a pet that intended to act like a spoiled child to its owner.

But Su Mo was completely unmoved.

"Stay away from me," he said. "That thing looks so unappetizing."

The tentacles suddenly let out a heartbroken "whoosh" sound, which sounded like a child crying pitifully and in pain.Those protruding eyeballs rolled "ticklingly", all of them looked at Sumo, and at the root of the tentacles, there were small tendrils tentatively stretching out jiojio in the direction of Sumo...

"go back."

Su Mo said coldly.

"Before I got angry."

So those tentative jiojios were all taken back obediently, such a huge tentacle, now it seems as if it has been cast with some kind of immobilization spell, like a primary school student, aggrieved and aggrieved, standing against the corner of the wall for punishment , I dare not make mistakes at all.

Su Mo glanced at the tentacles coldly, and then turned his gaze out of the window again.What can be seen in front of him is indeed a human city, but it has obviously been deserted for a long time; the figures of the creatures walking on the street are extremely strange. Somo took a look and felt that if he saw correctly, Those should be similar zombies to the one that attacked him just now.

He finally sighed with some headaches, and a slightly troubled look appeared on his face.

"Do not."

Su Mo seemed to be talking to someone, but it seemed more like he was just talking to himself.

"I don't accept this result... Such an environment is too harsh."

That's right, here is a new world that Sumo came to.

Although he took away the emotions he had accumulated for many years from that daring false god who dared to go to Xiao Xiang's position, and turned it into bait to nourish himself, but no matter how good the food is, it still needs a It is only through the process of digestion that one can completely and completely become something that belongs to oneself.

Formally because of this consideration, Sumo once again entered the small world under the suggestion of Tarvis——personal experience and experience are a good way to speed up and promote digestion.

And because the existence of the previous main god is also special enough, so when traveling to those small spaces and small worlds this time, Sumo and Tarvis don't have to run around like headless chickens to try their luck , but can choose and enter independently in the small world that the main god has already collected. Compared with a thousand, it is indeed more relaxed and faster.

But even so, there was an accident—the unexpected result was that Su Mo now found himself in a world that was in the end of the world.

He couldn't help but frowned in disgust.

You know, in this end-apocalyptic world, it is recognized that resources are scarce and the environment is harsh.Although it was said that he came here with a mission, for Sumo, the experience in these hours of relay was more like traveling.

Traveling, no matter who you are, you must prefer a place with beautiful scenery, beautiful environment, and delicious food...

So Su Mo's resistance seems to be quite understandable.

Moreover, also because of that unexpected reason, Sumo and Tarvis were not able to come to this world together—to be honest, Sumo actually even doubted whether they would fall in different places at all. The time point and even the time I entered is not a world at all...

For this reason, Su Mo is in a bad mood now.

And this kind of badness reached its peak when it saw the zombies.

No, he wants to enjoy and travel in the small world to his heart's content, and solve his own small problems along the way... But he has no interest in survival in the last days or anything!

Su Mo thought in distress.

Although, since he came into this world, it's hard to say who is really going to survive...

Thinking of this, Su Mo sighed, and raised his hand to greet the little tentacles over there.

Received the call from the "maternal body", this tentacle immediately swept away the decadent atmosphere before, and the whole body became energetic again.

Su Mo stretched out his hand, touched the tip of the tentacles perfunctorily, and exuded an aura of being forced to open his business: "Forget it, everyone is here..."

He spoke calmly, and said something extraordinary: "Then let's make this world the way I want to see it."

The author has something to say: that last bit...because I'm forced to do business every day rua my cat.

Me: Perfunctory, no emotion.

Cat: rua me rua me rua me!