My monster wife.

My monster wife.

My wife has two eyes, her mouth is red in her face, and she’s cute, but she’s not human.

One.

I’ve been with my wife for a long time, but lately she’s getting weirder.

Her face grew smaller from time to time, with two eyes on her face, and the pupils turned light brown, and the mouth that fed the food became small and, more surprisingly, her mouth grew to the face!

Moreover, the long tentacles that were long turned into two knots and the palms into five different fingers.

Slowly, her skin became red in the white, and it looked like a blow-out, and it was smooth and delicate, unlike before.

I admit it’s cute, but it doesn’t look like a person.

If you look like this, you’ll be treated like a monster and eaten by others.

I was sitting at the table and I was very confused when I watched the twirling with two wooden sticks and carrying food into her little mouth.

But I don’t feel like talking to me.

I had to grab breakfast with four hands and shove it in my big mouth.

But I love it, so when I wash my hands in the bathroom, I tell her not to go out before someone eats it.

What’s wrong with you? Should I ask our colleagues, as if they’ve heard of similar cases before, but the last thing that looks like a monster is eaten.

I don’t want to be eaten too.

I look at myself in the mirror, and I look like a different person.

My head is bigger than her, one eye is in the middle of the face, and my pupils are green in ink, and everyone says my eyes look so good and look like our mother.

My skin is gray, and it’s covered with a short layer of fuzzy, soft, comfortable.

And I’ve got four hands, no matter what.

Of course, there are also two, three, eight tentacles, but there are no such people.

When I think of it here, I’m worried again, and once again I’m told to stay away, I have to go to work.

The first thing that comes out of the house is to look up and say hello to the mother who hangs in the sky.

The big eyes are at the edge of the sky, and it’s not exactly bright yet, so Mom’s eyes are not closed.

I can see that ink green eye. It’s beautiful.

Mothers grow many and many tentacles, and no one knows exactly how many, and sometimes they fall down from the sky and sometimes take them back.

I should go to the company after I said hello to my mother, or the leader will get angry again.

I work in a global enterprise, and I work to insert a code into a program.

We have 200 colleagues in our department who repeat this because we all have four tentacles, so we can carry out our daily tasks very easily.

A colleague can talk to him or go to a gym, a video room, and a restaurant, but the company ‘ s staff rules must be followed:

(i) Not to leave the country.

(ii) Lack of access to the library.

(iii) Intersectoral communication is not possible.

All have followed these three rules with great respect.

We don’t have a fixed time off work, but always when the moon comes up.

Out of the company, the mother’s eyes were opened, and the eyes seemed to be a little humid.

I bought my favorite fried balls, but then I found out that the black pellets are too big, and the mouth is too small to eat.

How can we get her back? Why don’t I ask my colleagues tomorrow?

Back home, the Zoo is not here.

I looked through every room and I couldn’t find her, just as I was worried if she had been eaten.

I picked it up, and it said, “Oh, my God.

“Don’t look at the moon. I’m sorry.

Two.

I’m unconsciously looking out of the window, and every room in our house has a big window to make sure I can see the beautiful moonlight.

The bright round of the moon hangs in the air, and the mother’s eyes coincide with the moon.

It looks like an eye on the moon.

Why don’t you watch the moon? The moon is so beautiful.

You’re not gonna lose your brain, either.

I’m really worried about her.

Don’t play hide and seek. I cried in the middle of the living room.

But no one answered.

I’m sorry. Is she still mad at me about this morning?

Think about it, I decided to look outside the street. Maybe she just went out for a break.

I told her not to go out, but she’s a live girl.

My mother’s big body casts a big shadow on the building, so that my eyesight is good and darkness does not affect my actions.

I found the Zoo by the river about 1,000 metres from home.

When she was found, she was being eaten by a few face-to-face tentacles and three hands.

I told her to stay out of the house.

I went crazy and drove them away. In the course of the fight, I was stripped of three hands and one foot, and it will take days to grow again.

However, the limbs of the gills were removed, their bodies had been gnawed into pieces by the infested tentacles and the abdomen had been pulled out of large holes.

Even with such a lovely face, the eyes are now opening with the greatest energy, blood is all over their eyes, even red blood is coming out, and the eyeballs seem to be coming out.

It’s really strange how her blood isn’t a sticky, green liquid.

And what kind of horror did she see?

I’m clumsyly trying to put the body together, but there’s so much left.

All of a sudden, the mouth opened open, and countless white insects came out of it.

“The truth the company watch the moon go to the library don’t…”

I had no choice but to take the rest of her body in a single-handed circle and creeping slowly on the ground with one foot: “I’ll take you home.” I’m sorry.

On the way, it seems as if the hysteria is in a state of extreme madness.

She kept shaking her bloody body, screaming, as if there was something in the hole that was coming out of her big mouth.

But her mouth is so small that she can’t even fit her favorite balls.

I took her to my place, and I cried, “Don’t make a scene. Mom’s not gonna like it. I’m sorry.

It’s like it’s been triggered by something. It’s quiet for a second, and then it looks up.

After a few seconds, she bowed her head and her shoulder shrugged twice. If she still has a hand, I guess she’s trying to touch my face or give me a hug.

But now she has to put her head to my face in vain, and I see her eyes in red blood filled with sadness.

I love you. She said.

I thought she was gonna yell at me.

I love you, too. I’ll always love you. “The voice of the flood came out of my big mouth that grew on my stomach.

I walked along a full moonlit road and she finally got completely quiet.

I was wondering if I’d like to make her something nice and get her back.

But there are a lot of people outside our house.

My leader Meng said he’d take Zhu to treatment.

I instinctively didn’t want to give him the guacamole, but reason let me go.

I love you. I’m sorry.

I wipe away the red tears of blood from my eyes: “I love you too, see you tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

It’s only a dozen hours. Why are you so sad?

But why are my eyes crying?

The Meng River was staring at me with countless eyes, and said, “You should also treat Shen Yuen.” I’m sorry.

3

I was taken by Meng River to a large room in the company ‘ s medical department, but the Qi was taken to another location.

The room was filled with a bloodthirsty odour, and a cabinet filled with plasters, each with a glass tank with wires, which contained something like the brain.

Infinity, endless.

I’ve never known a place like this before, and I’m instinctively afraid.

My doctor, who had eight tentacles, covered with a slab on his skin, put me on the table, with a stabbing mouth that cut me off.

And then he picked up a very thick syringe and poured the deep blue liquid into my brain.

And I saw the sight of Purgatory as soon as it was injected.

Fragmented limbs, like rain, fall from the sky, red blood gathers into rivers, and mutated monsters roar, eating each other, slaughtering each other, looking like they’re crazy, as if they’re in the middle of this killing.

I was terrified and screamed.

But soon my senses began to blur, only my body was in constant tremors and confused, and I saw a monster walk into the operating room.

“Did he regain consciousness? I’m sorry.

The doctor shook his head and then gave me another shot.

I’m completely unconscious.

With a high level of doctors with eight touch hands, the next day I grew new hands and feet, as if my body was not self-flexible.

When the moon rose, the doctor approved my discharge.

For some reason, after I got out of the hospital, I didn’t go straight home, but came to a shop that sold fried balls.

A short, fat, fat shopkeeper with a tiny head handed me a bag of balls and asked me, “What’s the first time?” My fried balls are delicious! I’m sorry.

So I went home happy with Uglymariko.

As I lay in my bedroom bed, there was a sudden outburst of sadness.

♪ ♪ And the ♪

Well, who’s that? Why would I say that?

I’ve seen some bloody horrors in my head as if something had been forgotten.

My subconscious came to the attic, and the moonlight passed through the glass and took out two words that were scratched in pieces on the floor.

And it’s just a little bit obvious:

The truth will kill you.

But I don’t want to live in a lie.

I’m talking about these two words, and there’s another whisper in my head, like it’s coming from the abyss of the earth, filled with despair and death:

“The truth the company watch the moon go to the library don’t…”

“The truth the company watch the moon go to the library don’t…”

The moon is in the sky.

I looked up, and Mom had beautiful eyes with green ink.

The voices in my head have disappeared.

4

Article 2 of the company ‘ s staff code clearly states that the library cannot be accessed.

Besides, the library is at the top of the company building, and my staff card has no access to it.

My colleagues with whom I have a good relationship complain about yesterday’s overtime and are very unhappy.

So I invited him to the restaurant.

There are delicious cooking foods in the restaurant, the most popular of which is the food made of monster meat, but it is available only very rarely.

We just made it today.

The clock was one more foot than I was, so I took the last two before.

A red and white piece of meat, which looks fascinating. But I have no appetite, but I have a feeling of sadness.

Seeing me standing up, sitting across from me in other sectors.

“Well, if you don’t eat it, will you give it to me?” I’m sorry.

Article 3 of the Company ‘ s Staff Manual states that no cross-sectoral communication is possible.

But his bald chest was marked with the word “librarian”.

So I pushed him the meat on the plate.

He was given a taste of the earth, and his big eyes were swollen to the ground.

But it’s not happy. He blames me for giving something so good.

Librarians seem to have forgotten the company’s rules, lured by food.

With my guidance, he said something about the library.

There are many books in the library, but they are locked in transparent cabinets, open only by the company’s boss, and there are hundreds of supercomputers that store countless electronic literature.

Of course, the computer needs a password.

I don’t really want to go to the library, but I suddenly have a strong curiosity about it, and there seems to be an unstoppable impulse that prompts me to find out immediately.

But when I’m really standing in front of the elevator, there’s another fear from the inside that stops me.

I ended up saying good-bye as a librarian, swiping back to my office floor.

Because I’ve always been concerned about the two words that were deliberately cut off in the attic, especially after I accidentally met the librarian, so I’m a little distracted from my next work.

I accidentally pressed an extra letter when I copied the code!

I don’t know how many programs I put on the wrong code when I realized I was wrong.

As I just pressed the return key, the clock next to the post suddenly twitched.

His body twitched strangely on the ground, with three feet tied to his waist in the form of vasectomy, and the tighter it was, the sound of broken bones continued to ring.

5

Other colleagues came all over but were afraid of this tragedy and I had to go to the medical department alone.

When I got to the Ministry of Health, I found that many colleagues in other sectors had the same symptoms.

As a result of a fractured bone, the room in the medical room was horrified and the floor was filled with green and sticky blood.

The doctors were busy giving injections to colleagues, trying to calm them down, but seemed of little use.

In chaos, I found the librarian’s card.

With hundreds of company personnel suddenly suffering from an unspecified condition and fearing to infect others, the top leadership arranged for a sector-based bus to return their employees home.

I accidentally saw a huge parking lot downstairs, but when was there so many people in our company?

Because of sudden changes, I got stuck in a car before I could go to Mon River and confess my mistakes at work.

The bus’s window is covered with a black membrane, and the sun doesn’t come in.

Speaking of which, it seems that we rarely operate during the day.

After getting out, the driver showed me to the room and drove the car away.

The windows in the living room are a little light, but there are still a lot of shadows over my mother ‘ s body.

That’s when Mom’s eyes were completely closed.

Several of her tentacles fell down, and the place where she was touched by her tentacles raised smoke.

Say hello to Mom and I pulled the curtains.

When I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, I ran out of handwash, and when I was going to throw it out, I found a line in the bottom:

“Remember cleaning up. I’m sorry.

That’s right, it’s clean.

I’m not feeling anything wrong.

I cleaned up and down the second floor.

And I accidentally found a notebook while cleaning the attic.

The cover of the notebook is pink, with a white flower on it.

I’m curious to open it. The page says:

“I hope you find the truth, and I fear you will find it. I’m sorry.

The handwriting of this line of work is clear, and it’s beautiful.

But when I turned back, the handwriting became more and more gruesome, and after a few pages, it became indistinguishable and could be called graffiti.

It seems that the person who wrote these words was in a state of madness because he was so strong that he had punctured a dozen pieces of paper.

The first page reads:

I decided to tell you the truth, but I found out I didn’t have the courage to write those words. Just thinking about it, I can’t hold a pen, much less talk.

Page two:

Don’t look at the moon! Don’t look at that eye! You’ll find the truth in the company!

The third page is a full page of numbers:

20250214 20250214 20250214 …

By the time we get here on page 4, the handwriting is a little hard to read:

“Look up, the sky is so high

“The world is no more, the end is coming.”

Pages 5 to 8, should be the same sentence:

I love you. I love you forever. I’m sorry.

It’s not possible to tell from behind.

I was covered with a great sadness, and I dipped in the notebook with tears from the big eye of my face, and the ink on it was dizzled.

There seemed to be something weird standing in front of me, and I stretched out a tentacle to wrap it around, but I walked through its body.

♪ ♪ And the ♪

The big mouth on the stomach moved, making a big noise.

I suddenly thought of the librarian’s card.

So I took it and left the house during the day.

Six.

I don’t know who that is, but I think she should be important to me.

And there is an unnamed desire in my heart that has enabled me to overcome my fears.

The day streets were in the shadow of Mama, not many people, and I ran away at speed.

I felt the cold wind whirring and the air filled with a rotten stink.

Full speed running, I hit a man. But he’s not like everyone I’ve ever met.

With the exception of his brain, which is bigger than the usual, his waist is filled with sticky tasting hands, roughly estimated at dozens, with suctions on his hands but without a mouth on his belly.

But we, of all the people I’ve met, have long legs, no matter how many hands.

Strangely enough, I apologize politely: “I’m sorry I didn’t notice you.” I’m sorry.

He scrambled me, and there was a stinking liquid dripping from his head, and he made an unspeakable sound from somewhere. If you have to describe it, it’s like the sound of “der-der” in the sound of an old wood door being blown back and forth by the wind.

This sound gives me a physical discomfort.

But he didn’t have long lips. How did he sound?

And I noticed that that rotten smell came from him.

I took a step backwards: “Sorry, I have to go. I’m sorry.

But I was bound by him with a few hands.

He’s getting stronger, and I can feel his ears ringing and I can’t even breathe.

I have no room to fight him.

Humans are prohibited from killing each other.

Do I have such a bad day when I go out to meet a murderer?

He put another hand around my neck, trying to rip my head off.

I was holding the librarian’s card tight, and there was only an increasingly strange sound.

When I can see it again, I see a monster hunting for humans.

But the monsters are so small in the face of humanity.

It was clearly not the opponent of that person, and he came up and threw it in front of me.

The monster looked at me and then dragged me away at an extremely fast pace.

You’re a monster.

It didn’t take long to get away from him.

But where is he taking me? Am I gonna die?

Why, I feel like I’m familiar with it?

Soon I found out that it was going exactly the way to the company!

“Where are you taking me? I’m sorry.

It looked back and then made a silent move on me.

I didn’t say anything.

But the strange thing is it shows me a pathetic look.

What the hell!

I struggled, but it was stronger than me.

It was only then that I realized that the touch on the skin was cold.

It’s already got me into the company before I get out.

It quickly passed the security check into the elevator, where it attached the fingertip to the fingerprint identification of the elevator, which showed the top floor directly.

That’s where the library is!

In a struggle, I quietly stuffed the librarian’s work cards behind the signboards posted on the side of the elevator.

7

It’s the first time I’ve come to a library that’s not allowed.

And the administrator’s description is the same. It’s big, it’s got a lot of transparent cabinets and a lot of big computers.

The monster that brought me in put me in the chair and it measured me for a long time.

Don’t you want to eat me?

Monsters are eaten because they smell like opium poppy.

But I shook my head like a man.

And then another monster comes out of the elevator.

Behind it, follow my lead, Mon River.

Looks like Mon River has a lot of respect for it. I don’t understand. They’re monsters!

“Nine, are you all right?”

Then the monster came to me, worriedly hugging the monster that caught me.

Does a monster have a name?

The monster known as Zero Nine pushed it away, saying, “Take him for cognitive confirmation.” However, I think the results should be less than ideal. I’m sorry.

“Sun Yong, how do you do?” And the monster reached out to me with a strange hand, “I call Hsien, we need to do a few tests on you, please come with me.” I’m sorry.

It looks polite and it doesn’t seem malicious.

But they’re monsters.

Shen Yong, follow. The Mon River says.

There is still a hidden space on the library.

The announcement did not hide me, and at the end of the bookboard there was a dark space, and he opened it with several numbers and opened a door.

Behind the door is the spinning stairs.

There’s not much space up there. There’s two doors.

I was taken to one of the walls on three sides and to a white room with glass.

The room was so bare, there was only one chair and an instrument I didn’t know.

I was lying in a chair and I was covered with wires.

I sensed his fingertips were also cold, with no human temperature at all.

“Take it easy. It won’t hurt. @Ambassah: #Gaza

This look on a monster’s face makes me feel strange.

The next second, there was a huge change in my eyes.

The room is gone, the Hsu-seong is gone. I’m floating in the air.

I looked up and found myself this close for the first time.

So close, it scares me.

Such fear cannot be said, but when I was staring at her eyes I fell into the abyss of despair.

Although she just looked at me and did nothing.

Suddenly, the feeling of loss came to me, and I was terrified to find that there were so many people floating around, their bodies were swollen, their skin was white and their faces were bound to be filled with fear.

Wait, that’s not human. That’s monsters!

No, they’re human!

I look up again, and I see only that big eye. The whole sky and the whole world are covered with ink and green!

Mother, it’s the monster!

Well, it’s like my brain is going to explode, and the pain is killing me.

The images were flashing back, and I caught a lovely face, and her eyes turned to moon teeth, and she was happy.

But in a moment, the image began to shake, and the sky was covered with giants and shadows on all of us.

There are countless monsters falling from the air, with rotten heads, disgusting sticky hands and rotten stinks, and they bite and eat.

The giants of the sky opened their eyes and people became crazier than monsters.

No more, and the Last Day will come.

I opened my eyes, and the white light pierced my eyes.

He had a sad expression of disappointment in his face, and he had a syringe in his hand, full of deep blue liquids.

He said, “Sorry, you haven’t had the courage to face the truth. I’m sorry.

Then the liquid was injected into my brain.

I felt the fear that could not be described in words and then went mad. I’m all twitched, I’m all blood in my head, and it seems that only death can free me.

A cold hand covered my eyes and a gentle voice sounded: “Please continue to live as a human being, the day the light will come.” I’m sorry.

I blinked and suddenly realized I had two eyes!

I’m not a man, I’m a monster!

Wrong! I mean, I’m not a monster, but…

My thoughts have stopped at this moment.

8

I went to Meng River to confess to a work error and said that he had been notified by his superiors that I had been assigned to help the Ministry of Health because of an outbreak of disease.

The Meng River changed the elevator for me, and his eyes were focused on me, but in the end he was just suffocating.

I don’t know why, but it’s a little creepy.

“Come on, good luck. I’m sorry.

I thanked him and then went into the elevator.

But it wasn’t until I got to the medical department that all yesterday’s patients had recovered.

Yes, we have the ability to heal.

The doctor who was in charge of me happened to be the one who treated me.

Flanc took me to a very hidden room: “It’s just today that there’s an operation, it says, you can believe it, so you are allowed to attend. I’m sorry.

That’s not a good idea, but I didn’t ask.

So this is the operating room.

Pushing the door, the blood-smelling noodles, the glass canisters on the wall’s cabinet, and in the cans, the brain is bubbled!

I’m feeling chilly, but there’s a familiar feeling that I’ve seen before.

He went straight into the other room, and he called in and asked me to give him the jar number 3907.

I’m hard-headed looking for the corresponding number on a row of cabinets.

Close enough, I found that there seemed to be a piece of metal in every brain, and there were two fine wires in the jar that linked the metal.

It took me a while to find 3907, pull out the wire and hold the jar and go into the room where the rage is.

I almost fainted when I got in there, and when I looked at it, I almost died.

There’s about a dozen square-sized, long, white “hospitals” bound to one person.

But this man doesn’t look like us, especially the dozens of suction hands below his waist.

I’m feeling numb.

Even worse, Fong was standing by his head, eight hands running a small chainsaw and a surgical knife, and his brain was cut open very quickly.

Then he looked at the jar in my hand and said, “Bring it here. I’m sorry.

I woke up in a dream, and four hands with jars.

Angry pulled a big pile of sticky stuff out of the head of the man in the bed and threw it in the trash, and then carefully put the brain in the jar.

I can’t see his specific operation in my position, but the more it gets weird.

And what makes me want to scream is that people in the bed have changed as a result of the violence.

His body slowly became the size of a normal human being, and his hands under his waist disappeared and were replaced by two legs, four tentacles from his ribs, and sawn mouth appeared empty in his stomach.

He’s become like me!

I watched all this with horror, and the world view was struck by a huge shock.

Is this how we all come from?

I shivered to hold the fury that I was about to leave, but he just stuffed me with a note that I would deliver to the address of the man on the bed after the moon had risen.

The address on the note was not very far from my house, and I put the man in the house and turned around the room twice.

But I didn’t get anything but furniture and household goods.

There are many people in the streets at night, and darkness does not affect their walking.

I want to look up at my mother in the sky, but suddenly the brain whispers:

“Don’t look at the moon!

“Don’t look at that eye! I’m sorry.

For some reason, for the first time I was able to restrain my desire to rise and walk home.

The house was so clean, it seemed like my cleaning yesterday was working.

9

The next day.

I saw the bell in the restaurant, and his body had recovered, and three were moving fast.

He asked me why I was transferred, and I didn’t mean to say my mistakes.

Asking him some questions, he saw him calling a man with a long tentacle.

“His name is Liu Tsai, the new colleague who is taking over from you. I’m sorry.

I stopped because this canal was the one I sent home yesterday!

I was introduced to you with joy, and Liu Dynasty acted like a shy little boy.

But yesterday’s scene was clearly printed in my mind, especially with that sticky piece of stuff pulled out of my head…

And I seem to recall some other important things.

I’m standing in the elevator hall, in the low school district, with 18 elevators.

Every elevator has a sign in my head.

I ended up in the high zone with my instincts, blocking the security camera, sneaking in with cold metal and actually finding a billboard for a librarian!

Library!

The company specified that it could not visit the library.

But right now, this place has become a deadly attraction to me.

I know, not yet.

In the afternoon, Fang and I performed two more surgeries.

I think two new colleagues will be here tomorrow.

This time, Flanc did not ask me to send them home, but arranged for others.

So after work, I went into the bathroom, and when all the employees left, I came to the library.

The darkness in the library doesn’t affect my vision. It is true, however, that, as the administrator said, every cabinet and computer with a book needs permission to open.

But I have a hunch that my aim is not what these books and computers are about.

There seems to be a voice in the dark that leads me forward.

My consciousness came to the end of the library as if it were uncontrolled, with only bald white walls, reflecting the green light from the flashlight.

It’s like I’m possessed and I put my hand on the wall and I felt a slight bump.

I pushed my mind down, and only saw a piece of the wall coming out of it, showing a code lock inside.

For some reason, I imagined a number in my head:

20250214.

The password was correct, and the other wall was automatically ejected and exposed the rotating stairs hidden behind.

10

I hardly hesitated to follow the stairs upstairs.

Unlike the darkness of the library, the light is so bright.

There are two doors, one of which is followed by a place similar to a conference room, with a large whiteboard full of formulas.

The other one goes in and sees a giant glass.

I saw a man in the back of the glass lying in a chair with something like wired.

Moreover, there was a monster standing in front of a strange instrument, frowning at people on their couch.

He seemed to have seen something terrible, and the mouth of his stomach was exhaled and his body spasmed.

All of a sudden, he made a terrible and desperate cry.

Then he started to look like a monster.

But the monster suddenly shut down the machine and pulled the wire off him.

He quickly became the same one with three tentacles.

The monster took out a syringe and said to the man, “Sorry, you haven’t had the courage to face the truth.

“Please continue to live as a human being, the day the light will come.” I’m sorry.

Looking at the monster coming out, I thought about it, hiding under the table in the conference room.

There is no other way. We hear the footsteps of two people.

I held my breath, but I felt the people coming in for a moment.

Good thing they didn’t find me.

The chair was pulled open until they sat down and I saw the four white feet, and there were two monsters in it!

I’ve become more careful, I’m not moving at all.

“In recent days, more and more people have begun to regain their awareness. I’m sorry.

I just heard that sound!

“But they, without exception, go mad at the moment of the truth and die.

“Nine nine, what do we do?”

After a moment, it should have been called 099.

“You’ve paid a lot already. Call the government and tell them the truth. I’m sorry.

“Perhaps we can also embed programs to enhance their current perception. “None of us left. I’m sorry.

There’s a lot of people in the company and on the street.

“There are nearly 10,000 living brains, but it’s hard to catch them again. “They’re evolving, now even robots attack, and soon they’ll be like the monster in heaven.” Sooner or later, they’ll recognize the human disguise. I’m sorry.

It’s our mother in heaven who calls them monsters!

I saw a downed hand with a tight finger and a fist.

“You’re scared, aren’t you? My procedure speaks of such feelings. This means that the perception of implantation in the brain will soon not work.

“The truth cannot be hidden.

“Tell the government. This experiment is failing. I’m sorry.

And I hear the weeping in a low voice, and it weepeth in despair, and even with it I am in love.

Eleven.

I wonder how long it has elapsed since the announcement and 09 left the room.

I drilled out of the table, and I saw the whiteboards filled with formulas, and the letters and symbols seemed to live, and suddenly I understood.

I remember.

Remember the day when the end came.

Valentine’s Day, February 14, 2025.

The high-rised cities are full of incoherent lights, and the flower stand is more beautiful than one, but I don’t think my wife looks good.

I bought her a pink rose, and she took her back eyes and turned into moon teeth.

At the same time, a great shadow has been cast.

I looked up and saw something with a stench of stench falling from the sky.

It’s another monster with a tentacle!

They’re big, they kill in front of people.

We ran around and hid in the house.

They don’t seem to have much IQ. They don’t fly or go upstairs.

Just as we thought the rest of our lives would be gone, the whole sky was covered by another giant monster.

The Earth is more than 1,000 kilometres from the atmosphere, but we can still see clearly that it suddenly opened its eyes with ink green pupils.

And then everyone went crazy.

It was five days since the Government had taken control of the situation.

I don’t know how many human beings have survived in the world. I know only from the floor I’m on, but only from hell.

I was sent by the government to a temporary shelter a few minutes before my death.

Survivors of the nation, scientists, medical doctors, anthropologists, etc., were able to learn how to preserve humanity.

They found that monsters drew energy from the eyes of their mothers, just to break that eye.

But global force has failed.

For being too close to that eye, even if it does not look directly at it, it leads to extreme madness and death.

Human beings have been desperate for a long time, and they finally proposed another solution before they could run out of supplies:

That is, turning humans into monsters.

Because monsters don’t attack their own kind, they don’t die of madness when they look up at night.

When we see how terrible our situation is, we are either scared by the truth or run away from the light of the truth and into a peaceful and secure new century of darkness.

So the top doctors tried to transplant the brain into the monster’s body, and they were lucky enough to succeed.

But they find that monsters can change their physical shapes in accordance with their own consciousness, so that, as soon as they regain consciousness after the operation, humans become two-legged, and as soon as reason returns to their cages, they fall back into an even more insane state.

So another proposal was made to turn human consciousness into a monster.

At this point, several people raised their hands and said they were employees of Creative Technology and had done similar experiments.

So an engineer named Shao-sik implanted a little chip into the brain to control the brain’s activity, and then entered a sequence of codes that altered the brain’s cognitive and memory.

He did it.

Mankind has been able to live in this dark city surrounded by monsters.

I ran out of the company like crazy.

There seemed to be something coming right behind me, and I looked back, and behind me was a big white fog, and there was a huge black figure that traveled through it.

I heard the sound of “der-der” like the sound of a tongue.

When I was determined to turn my head forward, my eyes turned to the path paved with flesh and blood, and my feet stepped on it, and it was slimy and disgusting.

The monster behind him was chasing a path that could not go forward in any way, and the mind was a body that distorted terror when the end came.

I think only death can free me.

On the brink of death, I lay down on the path paved with flesh and blood, and heard the sound coming from above the city:

Please don’t go out!

Please don’t go out!

Please don’t go out!

Well, instead of living in a lie, you should die in the truth.

I’m coming with you.

I closed my eyes, and I didn’t want to see that monster’s eyes in the last eye of man.

I tried my best to remember my happy and beautiful life and finally showed a smile from my heart.

Twelve times.

14 February 2025

The giant monster stopped on the surface of the Earth. But what’s strange is that there’s no other movement than a small monster landing on Earth.

Human beings do not have the means to find out its full face, but simply, presumably, it has a huge head, one eye on its head and countless other things like tentacles.

And, as soon as humans get close to it, they get crazy and die.

The technology and wisdom of mankind seem vulnerable to this giant monster.

And finally, in order to survive, humanity chose to bow.

During that time, humans transformed people into monsters in a way that changed their perception. But the method began to fail at the 89th day after the end of the day.

More and more people are regaining awareness. No matter how much it strengthens the process, it does not convince them that the “false world” they live in is the real world.

So every day on the streets, new corpses will appear that are being eaten by monsters.

But human leaders have not given up hope that they will take back the bodies of those people as much as possible and that they will preserve their brain, which has not yet died completely, through high-tech means.

Human beings look forward to the day when they will be defeated and revived.

That day will soon come.

According to the old history, it was the summer of 2115.

The monsters on Earth suddenly disappeared.

The hot sun is pouring down, and the city returns to the light of the past.

With the departure of the giant monster, the small monster that remains on Earth dies from the loss of its mother ‘ s nutritional support.

Orders are in order.

Because there was no body, the brains stored in the cities were implanted into the brain of a bioroid.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary panic, the Government did not disclose this fact.

The human being who was reborn without the memory of the fear that would have caused the madness to die, and their memory remained on February 14, 2025.

It was Valentine’s Day, and there were tiny snowflakes in the northern sky.

In the cities of the high-rise forest, there was a strange light, and there was a very cute woman in front of a flower stand, and she smiled and her eyes were bent and beautiful.

She held a pink rose in her hand, and said to the clean man in front of him: “I love you, Shen. I’m sorry.

The eyes of a man were filled with tenderness, and he embraced the woman, and said, “I love you, too, and will love you forever.” I’m sorry.

The city blew up beautiful fireworks.

It’s a romantic day for people who are watching.

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The few who know the truth are also looking to the sky, but they are not looking at the rotten fireworks, but at the dark night sky.

The night sky is black as a big mouth, as if it could swallow everything.

They finally came to the conclusion:

The giant monster had stayed on Earth for a short time to lay eggs.

It has no ill intentions or good intentions towards humanity on Earth.

They don’t know where it’s coming from or where it’s going, let alone how many of these monsters there are and whether they’re going to visit the Earth.

But they know that human beings in it are like ants to humans.

Do you care about an ant? Record number: YXX1DM9yGpT0D1wX6liZaZm

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.