My right eye is a god-level computer

"Among them is my father."

In the right eye of the girl in the green dress, which was already white, tears flowed slowly.

Subject No. 1, with a cold face, "Then your body is injured?"

The girl in the green skirt wiped her tears, "It's my brother, he turned into a monster, lost his mind, and almost killed me."

Subject No. 1 paused slightly.

But suddenly a smile appeared on the face of the girl in the green dress, "But my younger brother recognized me later, so I didn't die. My younger brother came home with me, and my sanity became more and more clear..."

Speaking of it.

The girl in the green skirt stopped speaking.

In the follow-up story, the younger brother has fully recovered his consciousness and can help his sister with farm work, but his body has not recovered, and his appearance is still a terrifying monster.

One month later, the younger brother was reported by the people and died under the random gunfire of the mine troops.

The girl in the green skirt had a sad look on her face.

She froze for a long time, then suddenly smiled, with a hint of hope on her face, she looked at Subject No. 1, "You are also a nearby villager, don't be afraid, I believe your nature is kind, even if I am the only one in the world people believe."

Chapter 1202 Gifts

humble human being.

useless emotion.

What's the use of you trusting me?

Besides, how can I compare with those failed transformations!

The corner of Experiment No. 1's mouth twitched, but the sharp nails slowly retracted its fingers, and it turned its head away, no longer looking at the girl in the green skirt.

The girl in the green dress suddenly smiled and said, "I have already introduced myself. My name is Xirou, which means the soft stream in the mountains. How about you?"

Subject No. 1 is on his back.

It did give itself a name, which is related to its obsession and Liu Di.

It doesn't want to be a replica.

It also doesn't want to share its name with this weak human, ignoring Xi Rou's words, it's just a servant, if you ask yourself again, it will tear her apart!

Wen Xirou laughed again and said, "What about you, what's your name?"

Subject No. 1 turned his head suddenly, clenched his teeth, and his facial features twitched, but in the end it breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "My name is Du, the unique Du."

"alone?"

Xirou shrinks her neck, "What a terrible name."

Immediately.

Xirou smiled, and continued to help the experimental subject wipe away the blood.

The sun is hidden, the bamboo house is quiet and soothing, and the coarse cloth curtains are blown slightly.

Between breaths, all are the fragrance of green grass and emerald bamboo.

The self-proclaimed lonely monster lowered his head slightly, and said mercilessly: "For the sake of serving me, I will give you a gift. After I have a rest, I will bulldoze that mine and tear everyone in it to pieces." .”

Xi Rou was taken aback, "Your thoughts are so scary, but they have already received their due retribution. There is an organization in Huaxia called the Punisher, which destroyed that mine a year ago."

Du's lips twitched, revealing a mouthful of fangs, "Then I will take back my gift."

Xirou smiled helplessly, "Go and rest, I'm going to work."

She put away the washbasin, turned around and walked down the bamboo building.

When going downstairs, her prosthetic leg knocked on the stairs, making a thumping sound.

Du sat on the bamboo bed in a little confusion.

A piebald mosquito landed on its cheek, trying to suck blood, but it couldn't penetrate its skin at all.

The mosquitoes returned in vain.

But Du suddenly stretched out his sharp claws, and with a bang, a sonic boom was created in the air, and the mosquito was smashed to pieces.

Looking at Li Claw full of destructive power alone, he suddenly had a question.

What is the meaning of my life?

It pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized that no one in this world needs itself.

Not even a gift can be sent out.

What is the origin of the punisher, he will strike quickly!

dong dong dong.

There was the sound of hitting wood.

But it wasn't Xirou going upstairs, the sound came from the small courtyard outside.

With his sharp claws, he gently lifted a corner of the coarse cloth curtain, and peeked away.

But it was Xirou who was chopping firewood.

She was still wearing the same green dress, but the sleeves were rolled up high, sweat beads covered her arms and forehead, and her artificial legs were very inconvenient, supporting her thin body obliquely.

The ax in her hand was frustrating and heavy, and she had to swing it seven or eight times to completely split the tree that was as thick as a bowl.

On the side, there is a large pile of unsplit wooden piles.

"Humble human being."

"You have to split those woods for 2 years."

With ruthless disdain, Du slowly lowered the curtain.

under the sunset.

Xirou worked hard by herself, she wiped off her fine sweat, "It's going to rain, these firewood must be chopped quickly, otherwise it will become moldy."

creak, creak.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a strange sound coming from the stairs of the bamboo building, but the three-meter-high monster with a light gray body and strange bones behind it slowly walked down the stairs.

Its heavy footsteps creaked the bamboo building.

Du slowly came to Xirou's side, glanced ruthlessly, "I'll give you a gift, chopping firewood for you."

The flower branches of Xi Rou's smile trembled wildly.

"Humph."

Du Leng snorted, glanced at Xi Rou with disdain, turned to look at the wood, and then stretched out ten sharp claws with both hands, the black light burst, and slashed like lightning, as if time and space were about to be chopped into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, a pile of wood was cut into powder.

The speed is so fast that Xi Rou has no time to stop it.

Du Weiwei stood still, and cast a haughty glance at Xi Rou, "Fragile humans, fragile wood."

Immediately.

It walked up the stairs by itself.

Xirou stayed where she was, squatted down slowly, sighed weakly, and rubbed her forehead vigorously.

"I moved these firewood back after staying up for several days."

It was the monster who went back to the house alone, sitting on the edge of the bed with the corner of his mouth twitching, looked at his sharp claws, and breathed heavily.

...

It was just dawn, and there was even a hint of hazy night.

Du pulled off the coarse cloth curtain, put it on himself, and walked straight to the deep mountain.

When passing Jianshui village.

It met many residents who got up early to work. When these people saw the figure of this monster, they were full of fear, hiding far away, and pointing.

"That girl Xirou took in another monster!"

"Why is she so unrepentant, she will harm the whole village!"

Du suddenly turned his head back, his terrifying body brought a strong sense of oppression, "Humble human beings, if you don't want to die, get away!"

The villagers were as silent as cicadas, watching the strange figure disappear into the jungle.

"Did that guy escape?"

"Hope it never comes back!"

The sun rises.

Returning from the deep mountains alone, the scene is horrifying, with the complete trees nearly 20 meters high and stacked on the shoulders, looking from a distance, it looks like a mountain depression is moving by itself.

It had a hideous expression on its face, and said to itself in a cold voice: "Humble human being, if I say the gift, it will definitely be in place!"

Came to an open space in Jianshui Village.

But there were more than a dozen residents of Jianshui Village prostrated on the ground, with large and small sacks piled up beside them.

In front of these residents, there were four strange figures standing.

Their bodies were distorted, some had no hair, their arms reached their knees, and some had black eyes and mouths full of fangs.

As for the person standing in the center, there was no special change in body shape, but his skin was extremely pale and gray, as if he was a corpse soaked in formalin.

Naturally, he didn't die, and he still kept his original face. He was a European with messy and curly hair, but he was only in his twenties, with a gloomy expression on his face.

One of the deformed people looked at the residents of the village ferociously, "Is there only this little food for this month?"

Chapter 1203

The leading residents of Jianshui Village trembled.

He kept kowtowing and said, "Bosses, it's not the season for bamboo shoots, and there are fewer prey in the mountains. We've tried our best!"

The deformed man with his arms above his knees roared, "It's all an excuse! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

With that said, he is about to step forward!

"and many more."

It was the young man with extremely pale skin who spoke, with a smile on his face, "The villagers have tried their best, we have to be tolerant."

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward and patted the panicked resident on the shoulder.

The residents were terrified.

The next moment, the resident's skin began to shrink, as if something had corroded his flesh and blood. He fell to the ground with a thud, his feet twitched for a few moments, and his body became like a mummy, with a strong stench!

The pale-skinned young man chuckled, "My tolerance means that I will send you to heaven early."

The few remaining residents are heartbroken!

They kowtowed frantically, "Boss, please forgive me, let's prepare food again, three days, only three days, we will satisfy you!"

The pale-skinned young man chuckled, "Three days is fine, but this time cannot be delayed in vain. It will cost three lives!"

talking.

He reached out again and grabbed another villager!

Just now.

Carrying the huge timber alone, it slowly appeared.

The pale-skinned young man paused his movements and squinted his eyes.

After a while, his eyes suddenly brightened, "I didn't expect there to be miners living in the mountains?! This brother, come and join us!"

But Du Weiwei stopped and looked at the corpses of the villagers on the ground.

The pale-skinned young man chuckled, "Don't worry, there are many coolies like this! Our mine was destroyed, and the punishers hunted us everywhere, so we had to hide in the mountains. Although our bodies mutate, we still have to eat Something isn't it?"

Alone did not speak.

The pale-skinned young man took a few steps forward, "You still have to cut wood yourself? Why do you have to work so hard? Why don't you just join us..."