I don't want to work hard after I've fallen into an ancient god

willing?

Ji Xuewen looked at the mango, and slowly replied: "If I want...what will happen?"

"Then I will become as good-looking as my brother."

She seemed to think of something happy, and smiled happily: "Hee hee."

[I smell food on her. ] The voice of the narrator suddenly sounded.

It muttered to itself: [Food contaminated with filth smells really bad, it's hopeless.

I seemed to escape from the stinking ditch to land, but I didn't escape completely, because I still had to fish for food from the stinking ditch.

Unless one day I introduce a new living spring, this smelly ditch will be completely flushed and covered. ]

[Before that I have to face reality, eat the filth and draw their energy to keep my organism going.

Thinking about the good, the guy who is about to starve to death is good enough to eat, and he is not qualified to pick and choose. ]

Ji Xuewen was stunned, and the way she looked at Mango changed.

He extracted two important points from the narration just now. First, the 'food' that can provide him with energy is dirt, and there may be other things, but Ji Xuewen hasn't touched it yet, so he's not sure.Two, the girl in front of her... has either become filthy, or has been parasitized by filth.

Ji Xuewen didn't know what to do. Although she knew what she should eat, she didn't feel happy at all.

The passengers who were killed last night met him by chance, and after he left, Ji Xuewen didn't feel much, but now there is a familiar person standing in front of him 'alively', but the inside may have been covered with dirt. Complete replacement, the impact on Ji Xuewen is undoubtedly huge.

Seeing that Ji Xuewen did not answer for a long time, Mango asked again: "Brother, are you willing?"

[I admit that the newly awakened and hungry me will give some little things the illusion that I am easy to bully, and they will pay for their habit of judging people by their appearance. ]

Ji Xuewen pursed her lips slightly, and replied, "I am willing."

The corners of Mango's lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Over there, Lao Xu and his wife have already discussed it. Lao Xu is going home to get the clothes and documents he usually uses, while the old wife and Mango are waiting for him outside.

Old Xu told Mango to go over, Mango took a look at Ji Xuewen, and passed obediently.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Ji Xuewen hurriedly called to Old Xu: "Uncle Xu, wait."

Old Xu looked over suspiciously, and asked, "Xiao Ji, what's the matter?"

Ji Xuewen reminded: "Take the mangoes for a filth test."

Old Xu's expression was a little strange, and after fluttering his lips a few times, he didn't ask Ji Xuewen why he said that suddenly, but just replied in a low voice: "I see, I will take her there after dinner."

Ji Xuewen said softly: "Let's go now, there are some things that should be done sooner rather than later."

Old Xu glanced at Ji Xuewen, said nothing, turned around and took Mango's hand and left.

Ji Xuewen didn't know if Lao Xu had listened to his persuasion, so he turned on his phone and searched for information about nearby filth.

He is getting more and more hungry, so he has to find the prey quickly, then catch and eat.

But Ji Xuewen has no idea about his own strength. In fact, he hasn't discovered his special power yet, so he can't imagine how he should hunt filth when he encounters it.

In order to prevent the car from overturning, when searching for prey, he deliberately locked the target on some weak-looking filth.

As for how to defeat and eat the filth after encountering it, I will leave it to instinct.

He was so hungry that he didn't have the energy to continue thinking.

After collecting information on three or four "weak" filth that were close together, Ji Xuewen rented a bicycle on the side of the road and rode directly there.

An hour later, Ji Xuewen returned home with a gloomy face and clutching his throbbing stomach.

Ji Xuewen went to the locations searched on Baidu, and followed the steps of the spokespersons to 'summon' the filth, but nothing appeared.

Ji Xuewen inquired with the people around her in disbelief, only to find out that the so-called filthy information was totally fake, and it was made up by some people on the Internet to scare people.

Ji Xuewen made a trip for nothing, and she couldn't complain to others, so she could only swallow her grievances in her stomach, and returned home with hunger and gloom, preparing to go hunting after get off work in the evening.

This time he will definitely screen carefully, and he must not make another trip in vain.

Ji Xuewen fell asleep lying on the sofa after returning home. He was so hungry, his eyes were dark and blurry, and his mind was dizzy, so he could only rely on sleep to paralyze himself.

In the sleep state, the energy consumption of the body will also be reduced a lot.

Ji Xuewen fell asleep in a daze and had a dream.

In the dream, he was very short, not as tall as the railing of the stairs next to him. He wore a floral skirt and rode a wooden horse to play on the stairs, making a happy 'da da' sound from his mouth.

Ji Xuewen realized that he was dreaming, and the protagonist of this dream should be a very young girl, and he was experiencing this dream from the perspective of this girl.

There are two doors beside the girl, one is open, and inside is a very warmly decorated room, the other door is closed tightly.

Suddenly, the closed black door moved, and then a small gap was revealed.

There was a "squeak" sound, and the gap gradually widened.

A person whose face and hands were covered with white bandages came out. She silently and condescendingly looked at the girl, and finally knelt down slowly in front of the girl.

The girl possessed by Ji Xuewen stopped shouting 'da da', she looked up at the bandaged woman in front of her, and her breathing eased a lot.

The bandaged woman raised her hand and touched the girl's face. The rough cloth wrapped around her fingers made the girl's face a little painful.

The bandage on the woman's face moved with the movement of her facial muscles. When she spoke, her voice sounded hoarse and rough, as if her vocal cords had been severely injured. She called the girl: "Mango."

Mango... mango!

Ji Xuewen's heart trembled, and a bad premonition rose, but Mango in the dream hadn't realized this yet. She raised her head, looked innocently at the bandaged woman, and asked curiously: "Sister, why are you so tired?" Do you know my name is Mango?"

The bandaged woman's face was tightly wrapped, only two slits were deliberately pulled out at the eyes, revealing two dark and cold eyes. She deliberately softened her voice, although it still sounded very scary: "Because you are beautiful , You are very cute, so my sister likes you very much, and I especially went to get to know you."

She stretched out her hand and tremblingly touched Mango's face.

Mango didn't dodge either, and stood there for her to touch.

The woman in the bandage got her wish, and the two eyes exposed from the hollow were full of joy, she moaned tremblingly: "The child's skin...is really as smooth and tender as imagined."

"I'm so envious, I really want it..."

Mango looked at the bandaged woman curiously, and asked naively, "Sister, why are you wearing cloth strips around your face?"

The bandaged woman looked at her faintly: "My sister's face is hurt, she looks very, very ugly, if you don't cover it up, other people will scold my sister, call me ugly, come out to scare people."

Mango muttered: "Mom said that good children should not curse."

The woman in the bandage gave a weird laugh, but her eyes were cold: "Is that mango a good boy?"

Mango thought for a while, then nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Then can you promise my sister one thing?"

Mango asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sister wants to have perfect fair skin like yours."

The bandaged woman said to herself: "If my skin is so fair and flawless, then I will become beautiful again. I can walk in front of people openly, be pursued and loved by others, and I will have a happy family. No one will be afraid of me, and no one will call me a monster behind my back."

Mango looked at her blankly and didn't respond.

The look in the eyes of the bandaged woman gradually became crazy. She grabbed Mango's shoulders and asked her: "Mango, I want to have the same perfect skin as yours, so that I will become beautiful again. If you say you are a good boy, then you must Would you like to share it with me?"

Mango looked at her blankly, a little frightened.

The woman in the bandage couldn't get an answer, and her expression quickly calmed down a little. After a few seconds of silence, she asked again: "Mango, why didn't you answer sister?"

Mango whispered: "Sister, you look so scary..."

The bandaged woman's eyes became vicious and distorted in an instant. She looked at Mango almost viciously, and said with a smirk: "Yes, I have been disfigured, and I have become neither human nor ghost. Of course I am ugly! It is terrible!"

"But as long as you are willing to share your skin with me, I can change everything! Mango, tell me, are you willing!"

Mango was frightened, crying and struggling: "Let go of me, I want to go home. Grandpa help..."

The woman in the bandage slammed her against the wall angrily, and roared, "That's not what I want to hear, I'm asking if you want to hear it!"

Mango froze, fear made her obey the bandaged woman, she replied, "I would like to..."

The bandaged woman finally got the answer she wanted, she let go, smiled contentedly and stood up.

The bandage on her body snapped, and the white rags fell down, revealing the scorched brown skin of the woman covered with scabs and pustules, as well as the facial features whose shapes could no longer be seen clearly.

Mango's eyes widened and he screamed.

After all the bandages fell off, the hideous outermost layer of skin on the woman's body also peeled off, revealing her scarlet flesh, and the faintly visible green meridians and white bones.

The bloody female corpse shook her head, and no matter how much Mango opened her mouth, she couldn't make a sound, nor could she escape. She could only watch helplessly as the female corpse approached her, and finally...

Ji Xuewen woke up from the dream, he sat up, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Although he escaped from the dream, the scene of the mango being peeled is still vivid in his memory, and Ji Xuewen still feels a little chills thinking about it.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Xuewen panted lightly, took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Lao Xu, but after lifting the screen, she didn't make the next move.

Ji Xuewen's eyes were fixed on the screen, and the small black screen clearly reflected Ji Xuewen's gorgeous face... and a familiar little face.

Mango.