After I became human, I became a nightmare of aliens

After confirming the receipt of the money, Bretta was in a happy mood. When she realized it, the other party had already walked towards the door of 2701.

"Hey, sir, your flowers..." He hastily handed over the remaining four white roses in his hand.

The man maintained the posture of opening the door, without moving his eyes, but turned his head slightly and said to him, "I'll see you off."

After speaking, he entered the access control code, and after the door opened with a "click", he opened the door to enter, and closed the door with a "bang".

Bretta blinked blankly and looked at the flowers in her hand.

Is this... okay?

But all the flowers were sold, and his job was temporarily saved.

Bretta breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned and walked towards the door of her own house, she suddenly realized—this man seems to be his new neighbor?Is it also the security guard who was just assigned to the security observation period?

Bretta didn't have time to think, and quickly entered the password of the house: 6666

He likes the number "6" and the teaching staff say it is a "lucky" number.

The door opened in response, and the moment he entered and closed the door, the clothes on the beautiful curly-haired boy immediately flew into the air and fell to the ground, and then a snow-white furry mouse emerged from the pile of clothes. Four white roses scattered.

Britta quickly climbed up from the edge of the cabinet on the right without paying attention, and jumped into the luxury climbing wheel that he had made for himself before, and stepped on the climbing wheel inside to spread his restless emotions caused by hunger. .

It's so hungry.

The hungrier it was, the harder it stepped on the ground with its two little feet, consuming its restlessness round and round.

The little white mouse is a nocturnal animal. In order to survive in the human base these few months, it had to work hard to adapt to its new identity.

Hey, it's so hard to be a human being.

Lin Mourn, who had just entered the door, reached out and took off the hat on his head, revealing an Asian man with deep and handsome features. He ignored all the layout of the room, walked into the bedroom, opened the closet, found a set of clothes, and opened the The bathroom door closes.

Warm water steamed down from the shower, and the man who took off all his clothes, besides his thin and muscular upper body, should have several scars and bullet marks from serving in the army for more than ten years, but now his skin feels like As white and smooth as newborn skin, the hot water slid down the mermaid line around his narrow waist without hindrance.

The closed eyes under the locks of black hair on the forehead, the thick eyelashes, the face is well-defined, the neck is slender, the Adam's apple is slightly protruding, and when the arms under the broad shoulders are raised, one can feel the strength.

When the heat slid over his body, he closed his eyes but felt those sticky and slippery touches gliding over his body. The dense snake swarm covered him, and the poisonous snake opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs and biting into his flesh and blood. touch...

Thinking of this, he frowned tightly, and suddenly his hands touched the smooth and rough scales.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the legs under him turned into a snake tail with black scales almost two meters long.

Lin Mour slowly raised his eyes, staring closely at his hazy self in the mirror opposite the bathroom, and found that his original short black hair had also turned into long black hair at this time, hanging down his thin waist.

His eyes darkened, and the snake's tail flicked uncontrollably, smashing the mirror to pieces, but he was unscathed.

His mood moved slightly, and he closed his eyes forcibly to stabilize his mind. His chest moved slightly due to his breathing. After a while, he felt something, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the snake tail he had just seen had turned back into his legs.

But he looked at the messy mirror fragments in the bathroom and knew it was all true.

Half a year ago, he led a team to a small base invaded by alien species to rescue and transfer humans. At the last moment, he had to guard at the end to fight for the survival time of the last group of people. At that time, watching the sudden explosion in front of him Snake Tide, he knew he had no hope of surviving.

He stood alone until he ran out of ammunition and food, pulled out a long blade and continued to fight bloody battles. Even though he was surrounded by these monsters, he was bitten to bloody flesh, and the venom eroded into his lungs. He felt that he was about to mutate When he became a monster, the knife in his hand didn't stop.

In the last scene in his memory, he was holding his long knife on the ground in embarrassment. Before he was completely swallowed by the tide of snakes, many images flashed in his mind.

Before the catastrophe broke out in this world, before the surface was occupied by deformed creatures, there was sunshine, flowers, clean water, abundant food, the sound of children reading books and innocent smiling faces...

"It smells so good..." Bretta grinned and sighed longingly.

While running the wheel hungrily, he suddenly smelled a fragrant and rich smell, like the aroma of freshly baked food, and it penetrated into every nostril of him.

Since leaving the laboratory, Bretta, who had never had a decent full meal, was completely bewitched by this tempting smell. Her body was fluttering, her mind was in a state similar to a little drunk, and she quickly got off the climbing wheel. He ran out, climbed up the wall, climbed all the way to the roof, entered through the interlayer of the partition, drooling excitedly following the smell, dripping on the interlayer all the way, corroding several places.

Finally crossed a road and reached a steaming room next door.

It lay quietly on the mezzanine.Looking down through the gap, it was a bathroom, and there was no one in it, let alone food, just shards of mirrors all over the floor.Bretta took a strong sniff, and suddenly felt an instinctive alertness and panic from her toes to the hairs on her body.

Bretta shivered and shivered helplessly. This extremely dangerous feeling made her feel as if her throat was tightly grasped, and her two calves trembled crazily.

The man who was standing at the door of the bathroom buttoning his cuffs suddenly noticed something strange, immediately looked back and raised his eyes to cast a cold murderous look, and then sensed something flashed by.

Britta was so frightened that her legs slipped and turned back almost by instinct to survive!

It didn't see anything, it just felt the invisible deadly threat.

After Bretta rushed home, still in shock, she quickly jumped onto the bed in fright, and hid in the bed, shivering.

It had just almost died, and the feeling was strong.

Lin Mour withdrew his gaze, feeling vaguely uncontrollable, as if he had discovered a prey, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he lowered his eyes in disgust, trying to control himself to suppress this emotion.

He doesn't know how long he can control this body, and whether there will be a day when he loses control.

At night, Bretta, who finally recovered, ran out of the bed, quietly dragged the clothes thrown at the door with her paws, patted the ashes, pushed hard with her two front feet, pouted her slightly fat little buttocks, and tried her best Fold the clothes and put them by the bed.He ran back again, dragged the few white roses, got a bottle and filled some water, then raised a branch and inserted it into it.Finally, drag the watch similar to the communicator issued by the base to the clothes on the bedside table and put it away.

It’s such a toss about why she doesn’t want to return to her human form, because Bretta doesn’t like being human, and it’s uncomfortable to wear clothes, and it’s... weird if she doesn’t wear clothes.

It prefers itself the way it is.

Even after running around for work all day, it still does not change the night owl instinct in its blood, scurrying around the house like cruising, getting hungry more and more, and dare not bite randomly - because its saliva is too corrosive, bite Almost all the things that have been used are unusable.

In the end, it jumped back onto its luxury running wheel, and ran faster and faster as it got hungry, thinking about what it wanted to eat in its mind.

At this time in the middle of the night, the man separated by the wall is tens of times more sensitive than human beings due to his body mutation, and he is so energetic at night that he can't sleep. Indescribably, the air fluctuates frequently, like the friction and vibration of rollers, and the "squeak" of sharp objects scraping and running.

He thought that the little guy who sneaked over tonight was probably a rodent bionic mechanical pet, which he had seen at the federal base.

It's just that this feeling is like scratching at his heart indiscriminately.

It is really……

Lin Mourn suddenly opened his eyes, and endured and endured until the middle of the night, when the movement completely disappeared.

The next day, Bretta was so hungry that he swallowed frequently, and appeared at the elevator door with the soles of his feet floating. He thought that today he must get paid from the boss and go to have a full meal.

As soon as he entered the elevator, a man in black walked in from the door.

Even though he was unbearably hungry, he still greeted him feebly: "Good morning, sir..." He had just finished speaking when he happened to look up to see the indifference of the man's face, and the blue eyes that seemed to have deepened again. black.This is even more obvious under his otherwise cold white skin.

"You...what's the matter, sir?" He was still a little afraid of him intuitively, and asked timidly.

The air pressure in the opponent's body was extremely low, and he remained silent.

And Bretta soon smelled that seductive breath again. Although he didn't dare to get close to him, he couldn't hold back—he lost the control of this human body, and his saliva overflowed from his eye sockets.

Lin Mourn originally didn't want to talk to this child who disturbed his sleep all night, but when he lowered his head and glanced at his tearful face, he couldn't help frowning and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Bretta flickered the opaque liquid in her eyes, very honest and aggrieved: "...Hungry."

"..." How hungry you have to be to do this.

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