Ruan Meng felt that he was in a black circular room. The room was very narrow, and there was no extra space for him to curl up in it.

His body seemed to become very soft, he couldn't feel his hands and feet, and his whole body was lumped together.

He vaguely heard someone talking outside the room.

Like a young man and an old man.

"Master, this is the little pet left by the old lady. She hopes you can take good care of it." The old man said.

The young man didn't seem to care, his voice was cold and low, "Uncle Chen, how should I take care of such a little thing? Just feed it water and vegetables?"

After the young man finished speaking, Ruan Meng felt the house shaking on his body.In other words, it should be that he is shaking with the house, as if his whole body is being moved with the house.

what happened?He was in a daze, but before he could figure out the situation, he suddenly felt a huge liquid falling on his house, which was heavy and made him dizzy.

earthquake!There's a tsunami!

This was the first thought that flashed into Ruan Meng's mind, he had to leave, otherwise he would be drowned.

He looked for the exit in a daze, and suddenly found a white light at the bottom in front of the house, where he could go out!

In his drowsiness, he didn't have time to think about why there was a white light at the bottom of the house, but when he ran over there, he found that he was getting closer and closer to the exit, and soon reached the exit.

With a little effort, the head stretched out.

It's finally out!He was so happy that he almost wept.

Ruan Meng was about to stay away from this dilapidated house, but found that he was running forward, and the house on his body followed him. When he walked to the left, the house on his body followed him crookedly, as if it was moving with the house on its back.

The big drops of liquid from the roof of the house fell on him along the house, and it was so cold that he curled up a bit.

Turning around suddenly, Ruan Meng found a house on his back. The house was white and round, with an emerald green circle on it, like a green ribbon on a white cake.

He screamed.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

He is literally walking with his back on the house!

He turned into a house monster!

Even weirder, he found that his head could turn 180 degrees.His body didn't move, but his head could see behind him.

"Master, I told you before that a snail is very fragile, and a little carelessness will kill it. Snails like humid places and will drink water, but it's inappropriate for you to throw a big drop all at once."

"I think you should read the snail breeding manual."

The voice sounded again, and the screaming Ruan Meng followed the voice and looked towards the source of the sound. He tried his best to raise his head, and a huge and kind grandfather's face with a white beard caught his eyes.

Really huge, big face, big eyes, big mouth, even big beard.

giant?

That face was talking to him, and while speaking, he raised a finger and gently stroked his house.

His strength is very small, but he knocked his house tottering.

In those big eyes, Ruan Meng saw a small white snail.

The snail was not as big as the old man's thumb. With the old man's touch, the two antennas on the head stretched and contracted uncomfortably and sensitively.

Is that him?

Ruan Meng moved her head to the left tentatively, and the little snail's head also moved to the left.He moved to the right, and the snail's little head followed suit.

Ruan Meng: "!!!"

Ruan Meng screamed again.

It turned out that it wasn't that the other party was too big, but that he had turned into a snail!

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Afterwards, Ruan Meng found out that he didn't scream at all, because snails don't have vocal cords, and they don't have vocal organs.

He may have made a sound, but the people around him couldn't hear it. At most, if you observe carefully, you can see the mouth of the little white snail opening and closing, round and small, taking a very small mouthful.

Not like screaming, like yawning...

Today is the second day since Ruan Meng turned into a snail.

He carefully stretched out his head from the shell, then stretched out his body slowly, and crawled out along the lid of the cup even more cautiously.

After a night of self-psychological construction, he finally got used to the fact that he became a snail, but he still couldn't get used to being without hands and feet.

Without hands and feet, the little snail can only move forward by relying on its gastropods.

As he walked forward, a slippery, sticky liquid was secreted from his abdomen uncontrollably, causing wet marks on every road he walked.

That is the snail liquid, it is said that there are traces of it in many whitening and repairing products.

However, as a former human being who liked to be dry, every time Ruan Meng walked by, goose bumps would form on his body.

He also tried his best to control himself not to secrete, but there was no liquid. Every time he took a step forward, he felt a stabbing pain under his body, and then he dared not.

What's more, without hands and feet, he can't get used to walking forward with his belly feet. Other snails walk steadily. He walks three times and shakes his torso forward. , he will always accidentally fall from above.

The hard shell hit the table with a crisp bang.

ah!Another earthquake!

Ruan Meng fell dizzy again, and the little snail almost burst into tears.

Every time I fall, it's like experiencing a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Woohoo, he doesn't want to be a snail.

The little snail fell from the lid of the cup to the table, its white and tender body curled up in pain, its legs curled up, its sensitive tentacles stretched and retracted, and every cell screamed for pain.

But at the next moment, the tentacles of the little white snail moved, chose a direction, and moved forward again.

After yesterday, he was kept in the study, saying that it was convenient for young men to take care of him.

During this period, the old grandfather Chen Bo would bring him food and drink every day. He drank mountain spring water and ate fresh vegetables delivered to his home every day.

If you can't finish one meal, you will replace it with a new one at the second meal.

Chen Bo knows how to take care of pets better than that young man, and is very careful.

Ruan Meng remembered that when he was a human being, he couldn't eat so well, but now he has one thing in mind, he really can't feel at ease as a pet.

Because just this morning, he woke up ignorantly, and heard Uncle Chen call a name—Qiang Palace.

The young man's name.

Ruan Meng woke up from the daze all at once, the name was too familiar.

It was exactly the same name as the villain in a scumbag novel he had read.

The villain's name is Qiang Gong, the only son of the richest man in the world, and also the richest man in the world.

His father died in a car accident in his early years, and when he was in his 20s, his mother died of congenital heart disease, leaving him alone in the family.

The outside world said that he was the nemesis, both his father and his mother. Since he was a child in the Qiang Palace, he has a dark mind and a distorted mind.

The Qiang Palace does not do personnel affairs, and often destroys the feelings of Gongshou.

When Gong Shou's relationship breaks down, he sneaks in and makes the protagonist Shou agree to be with him.

Even in order to get the protagonist shou, some very human methods were used, such as imprisoning the protagonist shou and buying the protagonist shou with money.

Other villains might be liked by readers for doing this, but in this novel, the villains do everything they do to disgust readers.

Because the other villains followed the setting of beautiful, strong and miserable people, but Qiang Palace followed the setting of strong people, the beauty belongs to others, and it makes others miserable.

He was ugly and had a huge scar on his face.

Stretching from the tip of the left eyebrow to the right cheek, the entire face is scarred, red, swollen, and uneven. Together with the handsome protagonist, it is the beast and the beauty.

"My god, I can't stand this cannon fodder attack!"

"As long as he looks better, I will eat it!"

I don't know how many readers leave messages in the comment area of ​​the novel, they really can't stand this ugly villain attack.

What Qiang Palace did later disgusted the readers even more. When the protagonist Shou was forced to separate from the protagonist Gong due to family reasons, he proposed to support the protagonist Shou, and asked the authors to let him go offline.

However, instead of letting Qiang Palace go offline, the author designed more plots to add ups and downs to the protagonist's attack.

Taking care of the protagonist Shou, drugging the protagonist Shou, and even planning several times to make the protagonist Shou go bankrupt.

When the Qiang Palace went offline, readers threw flowers one after another.

Ruan Meng doesn't like to comment on novels, and he doesn't have much feeling about whether the villain is offline or not. After all, the protagonist is scumbag, the protagonist is inferior, and it is not clear how many men and women the protagonist Gong has. The protagonist can forgive him. Compared with the villain, they The image is not very positive.

But that doesn't include the fact that he hasn't felt it since he became the villain's pet.

He is now going to see if he has really become the pet of the villain, and if he has really transmigrated into the novel he read.

The little white snail crawled slowly along the desk in the study to the bookshelf.He was going to crawl to the edge of the desk to look at the pictures on the bookshelf.

He remembered that the villain's psychology was heavily described in the novel.

——As Qiang Gong, who is hated and feared by everyone, he is like a real devil.But deep in his heart, there will always be a soft place where his most important people, father, mother and Zhou Li are placed.

— and he keeps their photos always within reach.

Zhou Li is the protagonist.

Ruan Meng crawled towards the edge of the desk, snail crawling slowly, he

I had to use all my strength to crawl forward. After some time, Ruan Meng felt very tired and planned to stop and rest for a while.

I also want to see how far I have climbed.

The little white snail turned its head vigorously and looked behind it. It stretched its neck or body, trying to look back.

The white and tender body stretched into a long strip, and the light from the window shone in, as if it directly penetrated its small body.

After a while, the little snail was startled by its own speed, immediately withdrew its head and shrank into a ball aggrieved.

outrageous.

He obviously felt that he had been climbing for a long time, and he was very tired, but he only climbed less than ten centimeters!

The length of this desk is about two meters, converted into two hundred centimeters, and he has to climb twenty ten centimeters to reach his destination.

He decided to walk along the edge of the desk.

It's a little closer to the bookshelf over there, maybe you don't need to climb to the end to see the photos on it.

Continuing to crawl hard, and after an unknown amount of time, Ruan Meng finally climbed to the edge of the table.

At this moment, the study door was suddenly opened and closed with a bang.

A considerable shock was transmitted to the table through the ground, and the body of the little snail, which was so exhausted from the shock, shook and became unstable immediately. The small body crookedly left the edge of the table and fell towards the ground.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

The little snail was so frightened that its tentacles flew around.

Help, I'm about to fall to my death~!

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