After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

"Go to sleep first, I'll look after the liquid for you, do you have anything to eat?"

There was still the bitter but sweet taste of chocolate in his mouth, so that Zhao Xiaokui subconsciously replied: "...chocolate?"

Shen Zhifei raised his eyebrows.

"I'm talking about food."

Just hearing the word rice, Zhao Xiaokui's mouth began to salivate uncontrollably.

It was too miserable, the five years she spent in the mermaid world, she was really too miserable...

What can the sea do?They are obviously intelligent species, but everyone eats them alive, can you believe it?

She doesn't know what those adult fish who have their own territory and are served by human servants eat for the time being, but they are raised in the deep sea, and the food for the immature mermaids is almost raw fish every day, or some kind of fish. I don't know if these magical species can be called fish...

If she transmigrated into a terrestrial creature, she could still set up a rural earthen stove to cook a meal by herself, but in the deep sea... Come on, she can't even make a fire.

Zhao Xiaokui felt that he lost his survival early, not necessarily because of poor food and inability to cook in the sea.

If she travels to land, even if she is an ordinary person, she might be able to play a plot line of farming style.

However, Deep Sea didn’t even give her a piece of land.

"Gudong."

The names of countless dishes circled in my mind, like a charming and charming beauty, who was saying hello to her.

However, when the words came to his lips, he became extremely reserved and self-controlled, "I can eat anything, you can do whatever you want."

Human design, human design cannot collapse.

Zhao Xiaokui reminded herself repeatedly in her heart - she is not Zhao Xiaokui now, but Zhao Zijin.

Zhao Zijin is "her" current stage name.

A person who would eat for three days in order to put on a gown and only rely on medicine and drinking water to maintain his life, would not suddenly be full of love for crayfish and dried pot rabbits just because of a hypoglycemia.

Before she blurted out chocolate, there was already a risk of collapse.

Although Zhao Xiaokui didn't intend to continue being Zhao Zijin, she didn't want people to discover her changes too soon——

Even based on her 18 years of understanding of the world, the extraordinary power is very little, and no matter how exaggerated her changes are, in this world that believes in science, no one would think of the direction of strange power and chaos.

But...what if?

Zhao Xiaokui didn't dare to gamble on that one eventuality.

If one mistake is made, the whole game is lost.

Even after returning from the mermaid world to the human world, her nerves never really relaxed.

It’s just that in the mermaid world she was worried about being killed, but in the human world she was worried about being discovered, who was found to be different from ordinary people, put on the dissecting table, and made “contributions” to science and human progress.

As a person who died once, she really didn't want to die a second time.

She just wants to live a peaceful life and be an ordinary person.

"I remember your fans said that you seem to have a serious stomach problem, so how about drinking shredded chicken porridge?"

"sorry to bother you."

"It's just a small matter, you don't have to worry about it too much, no one will be stingy to lend a helping hand when you encounter your situation at that time."

Zhao Xiaokui's eyes were complicated, "...you are such a good person."

This kind of exclamation definitely came from her heart. In the words of the Internet, she is now a green tea bitch who stole Shen Zhifei's fiancé.

With such a heart, Zhao Xiaokui felt ashamed.

Shen Zhifei inexplicably understood this sentence.

She didn't explain anything, but told Zhao Xiaokui to take a good rest, and after looking at the level of liquid in the infusion bottle, she turned and left the room.

Of course she is not a good person, nor is she the Holy Mother. If the person who had the accident today was not Zhao Xiaokui but someone else, even if she made the same request, she would probably call her assistant at most and let her figure it out. It is absolutely impossible to do it by herself. To this extent, she will be so kind to Zhao Xiaokui, it has nothing to do with Rong Zhen or someone else, it is purely because Zhao Xiaokui is so good-looking.

And good-looking people always deserve special treatment.

Zhao Xiaokui watched the door of the guest room being closed, and with a soft click, she could no longer control herself and curled up into a ball.

"what--"

The roar was suppressed in her throat, and her fragile, innocent and pitiful expression turned ferocious in an instant.

Pain treats everyone equally, no matter how good-looking it is, it will not get any preference.

Fortunately, the doctor placed a soft needle for the infusion, otherwise she would first consider the possibility of the blood vessel being punctured by the needle.

The bones seemed to be smashed inch by inch, and then glued together again, the muscles were separated and torn, and the nerves were like stretched rubber bands, stretched to the extreme, and still not let go.

The heart beats at a rate of thousands of times per minute. The excessive speed makes her demand for oxygen unlimitedly increased. The skin all over her body is frantically absorbing oxygen and moisture from the air in all directions. By the window, you can even hear the whistling of air flowing from the outside to the inside.

Even so, Zhao Xiaokui still felt like a fish about to suffocate.

There was a loud rumbling sound in her ears. It was the blood running and surging in the blood vessels. The eyes seemed to be pierced by glass slag. It was the structure of the eyeballs that was changing... These changes happened quickly and rapidly , as if being a second late could kill her.

The pain made Zhao Xiaokui go crazy, but at the same time, she was sober as hell.

She could even hear the sound of Shen Zhifei walking around the living room in slippers, then went to the kitchen, turned on the faucet to wash the rice grains, and cut the chicken breast into shreds with a cutting board.

She is obviously a master at home, her hands are very steady when chopping vegetables, and her voice is clear and moving.

Her breathing is also very steady, just like her whole body, giving people a sense of stability.

Listening to her breathing, Zhao Xiaokui felt that her pain seemed to have eased a lot.

This is of course an illusion - just focusing on something relieves the focus on pain.

Not to mention full marks for Zhao Xiaokui's acting skills, it's not difficult to get a pass.

At least for now, Shen Zhifei, who is not very familiar with her, has not doubted her identity in any way.

But she forgot one thing -

pain.

In the beginning, she could control her heartbeat and behaved like a normal person in front of doctors.

But when the pain started to wreak havoc, even her hair was hurting, the only thing she could do was to suppress the roar in her throat, so as not to make herself look like a wounded beast.

"what--"

She broke free from the infusion hose. It was obviously a vein, but because of the excessive flow rate, it felt like an artery was shot out abruptly.

The high self-healing ability under the high metabolism quickly repaired the wound that was a little bigger than the needle eye, but the scene was still as bloody as if someone had been stabbed, with mottled blood splattered from the bed to the ground.

"Click", the door opened.

Putting the rice and shredded chicken into the rice cooker, Shen Zhifei, who was about to check the condition of the infusion bottle, walked in.

The imaginary image of Sleeping Beauty did not appear, but a figure curled up on the bed instead.

She hugged herself, her legs were tightly closed, close to her abdomen, her posture was very similar to that of a baby in the mother's womb, but her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and there was a roar that was unique to pain.

It's not like hypoglycemia.

She walked over quickly, trying to check Zhao Xiaokui's situation.

"How do you—"

Before her outstretched hand touched Zhao Xiaokui's body, she was grabbed by a slender hand first.

This hand looked so soft and slender, but the force it sent was far beyond Shen Zhifei's imagination. If it wasn't for the movement of her fingers, she almost thought her wrist had been crushed.

The girl was breathing so fast that she could hear the whistling of the wind, her opened eyes were blood red, and the red liquid slid down the corners of her eyes, staining the white checks on the sheets and pillows.

Staring at these eyes, Shen Zhifei seemed to have been hit hard on the back of the head, and his eyes became foggy.

"Feel sorry."

She heard a trembling voice say.

sorry for what?

Shen Zhifei was puzzled.

Zhao Xiaokui also closed her eyes forcefully at the moment of speaking.

She doesn't want to involve innocent people into her world, but she never believes that there are secrets in this world that will never be revealed.

Her eyes are actually unable to see things for the time being, but eyes are not necessary for judging Shen Zhifei's position and completing the next tasks.

stab-

Shen Zhifei's pure white silk shirt was torn apart with one hand.

She put her fingers in her mouth and bit down hard with her sharp fangs——

A blood hole almost visible to the bone appeared easily on the index finger.

Shen Zhifei followed Zhao Xiaokui's hand and fell towards her. When he was about to fall on top of her, he recovered and used his other hand to support him.

After experiencing a soul shock, she felt like a concussion and had a splitting headache.

But she still looked at her body for the first time.

Where her heart was beating, a red symbol was slowly disappearing.

When she touched the skin, it was white and smooth, and it was no different from what she usually felt when taking a bath.

But somehow, she felt as if something had changed.

She frowned, looked at the girl who was curled up again on the bed, and asked in a calm voice beyond the other's imagination: "What is this?"

Zhao Xiaokui caught her voice.

"A contract..." The voice of the girl on the bed was suppressed with pain, and Shen Zhifei had never felt cruelty before, "A contract of confidentiality, once...you take the initiative or passive...huh...to reveal my secret, you will be punished because of ...a contract to die from... a myocardial infarction."

"I'm sorry." Even though the apology at this time sounded like putting on airs, Zhao Xiaokui still apologized for the guilt in his heart, "I can't...can't...let anyone know about my situation."

"what--"

The uncontrolled roar was like torn flesh and blood.

But soon, Zhao Xiaokui bit the corner of the quilt tightly, and suppressed the painful voice back into her throat.

contract……

It took Shen Zhifei less than a minute to break and rebuild his worldview.

Being forced into an unknown contract is like signing a contract that has not been vetted.

Even if Zhao Xiaokui claims that the purpose of this contract is only to keep it secret, a person who knows nothing about the mysterious side has no way of judging whether there are lies in her words.

With the last effort to plant a confidentiality contract for Shen Zhifei, Zhao Xiaokui no longer has time to care about him.

She knew that she acted like a big villain who would repay kindness with revenge, but she had no better way.

She can't go to the hospital...

She couldn't control whether Shen Zhifei was afraid, frightened, or angry.

However, unexpectedly, Shen Zhifei put his hand on her head, as if testing her body temperature——

"I thought you might need help, what can I do for you?"

Her voice was as calm as if nothing had happened.