I'm really a crispy French

These were obviously chewed and devoured by rats as food, and then submerged in water. They were scattered into drops, pieces, and pieces, but they were aggregated and distinct, and they were not polluted by any external reasons.

When he was satisfied, the flesh and blood on Leon's body regrouped into a flesh and blood villain, and ran back to Leon's side. It lay on Leon's abdomen and began to melt, and Leon's incomplete body was replenished little by little.About 2 minutes later, Leon stood up intact.

He was about to leave the place full of rat flesh, internal organs and filth, but after taking two steps, he realized that his vision was a bit wrong.

Leon touched his shriveled left eye, and his eyelid opened, revealing a deep black eye.

No... I still feel a little weird, something is missing.

Leon glanced back, he should still have something, the tail of a cold-blooded animal grew out of the tailbone.Leon flicked his tail twice, found another rock, curled his tail, and then "slapped" the rock with the curled part.

The poor stone that was looked at was split into two pieces, and Leon felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

Well, now it's really all right.

□□'s feet stepped on the sticky flesh soaked in blood, leaving small footprints one after another, but Leon's feet were still delicate and white, without any stain or mud.Leon left here and headed towards the stream he had just discovered.

The stream is very clear, and the pebbles under the water can be clearly seen, but there are no fish.

Leon looked towards the downstream of the water. Where there is water, there are usually human settlements... right?

Whether it is to survive or find death in another place, it is better to find humans first.

From midnight to dawn, the sun has only one big orange-red fireball, but it is also closer to the ground than the normal sun in the subconscious, and it looks bigger and more colorful.

Leon stopped for a while, looking for an angle by the stream where he could see himself clearly.

A child of six or seven years old, with black hair and dark eyes, can see the abnormal pallor of the skin even through the blurred water.

From last night until now, he kept reminding his subconscious mind, and at this time there was a contradiction again—he looked at himself, thinking that this kind of self was okay, but on the other hand, he felt that this kind of self was also abnormal.

Leon thought for a while in silence, his body suddenly rose up, turning into a slender and deformed monster.The flesh is almost gone, and the skin is tightly stretched on the slender bones that are only one-third the thickness of a normal person. Only one head looks like a normal child.A gust of wind that would shake a leaf at most seemed to be able to break him in two.

Leon still looked at the reflection in the water quietly, until his face also changed, his skin and flesh were distorted, his facial features shifted, redundant cracks appeared, and new eyes, mouth, nose, and ears grew.

A wolf crawled cautiously in the grass and regarded Leon as its prey. Leon suddenly turned his head!Turned the face-filling eyes, nose and mouth towards the wolf, and let his face split vertically in the middle, like a huge mouth with sharp teeth: "Wow!"

The wolf jumped up in fright, with its tail between its legs, and howled, it rushed into the forest.

Leon's tail slapped the stones by the stream, and the prank made him very happy.Knowing that he heard the wolf's voice cut off suddenly, and heard the crunching and chewing in the dark.The movement of the tail slowed down, it swung left and right twice, and finally obediently wrapped itself around Leon's ankle.

I can't be sure that the mouse is still easy to deal with in the dark. There are too many unknowns in this strange place, and I am too weak.

Leon returned to the appearance of a child again, he raised his hand and touched the horns on his head for the third time: "Aren't you the only ones who can't move?"

One and a half horns, only they cannot be changed, even... Leon can feel that his strength comes from them.However, Leon soon put his hand down and covered the bottom.

"I still have a heavy sense of shame." He muttered softly, scanning the weeds by the river, "Should I weave a grass skirt first? No, actually I can..."

His hair, which originally only reached behind his ears, grew wildly, like water plants in a whirlpool.But the hair only grew to the shoulder armor, and just as the tip of the hair moved a few times to start braiding, Leon stopped it.

"...No, I can't."

What's the difference between wearing shorts with braided hair and wearing shorts on your head?Although being naked or wearing shorts is a perverted behavior, Leon would rather choose to be naked.Especially now that he's only six years old?seven years old?Little kids don't care about privacy, but little kids have problems with their headgear and shorts.

Leon, who straightened his position, took another step.

Two hours, about three hours later, Leon saw the traces of human beings—hours, time, 24 hours, which is also a concept that automatically surfaced from the subconscious.

It was a small village built on a hillside. Most of the houses in the village had brown-yellow walls and golden straw roofs. Among them, the only and largest stone house was more conspicuous, especially on the roof of the stone house. A big golden badge, and next to it is a clock tower with a big dark clock.

The first time I saw the village, my subconscious began to howl, "No! No! No!"

It was like a prickly ping pong ball bouncing wildly under his skull, but it was still a lot better than the pain before.And, it brings up some clear memory pictures.

It is a tall, advanced, bright, magnificent, dreamlike building. Emmmm... these few long johns are excluded.

In short, even a small village is not what it looks like in front of you.

Leon tapped his temple: "Okay, stop messing around, I know I don't belong here. But what's the big deal? Is there anyone waiting for me in the world that belongs to me? Or am I in the world that belongs to me?" Is there anyone who can't give up? Or... is there really a world that belongs to me?"

There is no need for a useless subconscious mind, Leon himself knows the answer.

No one is waiting for me, no one I can't give up, there is no world for me at all.

Leon's movements suddenly paused—what the hell is this suddenly flashing world full of cubes?

He blinked and looked at the village on the hillside again. This time his eyes could see farther. He saw the birds nesting on the thatched roof, the chickens and ducks walking around in the yard, and lying on the fence. The cat basking in the sun, and the gold badge.

The main body of the circular emblem is two snakes with their tails connected and twisted together, and the rest of the place is filled with fruitful vines.

That building should be a church, or the lord's residence.

There is a high probability that it is a church, because apart from the main building, there is only one bell tower, no tower, and no other ancillary buildings, and in the yard outside, there are stone tablets of similar shapes erected neatly. Leon suspects that they should be tombstones, but The gardens were mostly fenced off, and Leon couldn't be sure.

Fragments of memory resurfaced in Leon's mind during this period, which were tall buildings with crosses on top.

But from the point of view, it's not like I saw it in person, it's more like a picture I saw from somewhere.picture?photo?What photo do you use?

His head began to ache again, and Leon stopped thinking deeply.

Anyway, found someone.But... just shouting for help and walking over like this?Always feel that something is not right.

Leon decided to observe and observe again, turned around, and walked in the direction he came from. He remembered that he passed a big tree once, and he could go to the tree to observe.

The tree was as thick as at least eight people hugging each other, and its thick roots protruded from the ground, so that there was no grass in a large area around the tree.Leon put his hand on the dark tree trunk, thinking about whether he could climb a tree, as if...he could...

The arm on the trunk bent slightly inward, as if to embrace the great tree, but it bent too far and became a pale snake.Following the success of the arm test, Leon's whole body bent towards the tree, wrapped around the rough trunk, spun all the way, and climbed up... Leon stopped for a moment, he was hungry.

Two thirds of the way to this big tree is a real yellow-green boa constrictor.When Leon sat on the branch where the python was, the python raised its head vigilantly. Its thickest waist was even thicker than Leon's thigh.The boa constrictor's letter was hesitant, it obviously didn't think Leon was a threat, on the contrary, this was the lunch that was brought up.

The python's head suddenly moved towards Leon!Leon, facing the python, raised his arm slowly and quickly.

The skin of his palm cracked a cross-shaped opening, and the opening quickly protruded outwards, and the skin of Leon's entire hand opened. It was no longer a hand, but a huge mouth.

Even though the boa constrictor is a cold-blooded animal with no expression, its face still showed panic. It tried hard to change its angle, and it even let go of the lower half of its body wrapped around the branches, intending to escape from this place by falling. Zhang bright red mouth.

It worked!It fell!it……

Swish!

The big mouth swallowed the python's head in one gulp, and at the moment when the python thought he was out of trouble, Leon's arm... stretched.It made his arm look like a plant with a white stem and a bewitching red and white flower.

There was no sound of chewing or digesting, only a slightly funny "sniff", and the boa constrictor disappeared from head to tail tip.