I sell Coke in the doomsday

During the silence, the weirdo's expression became uglier and uglier. His already ugly face looked even more fascinating at this moment. I raised my head slightly, looked at the weirdo with a ferocious look, and spoke slowly.

"I don't know who you are, but you probably can't move too far. The meat paste falling from above can only cover such a small area."

"Speaking of which, with so many areas, how many people did you kill?"

Now that the words had been spoken, the monster no longer concealed himself. He stared at the face with a greedy look and smiled coldly.

"Young man, it should taste good to you."

Hearing this, I shrugged slightly and said nonchalantly.

"If you can taste it, you will find that my taste is much better than you think."

"Although, it's not quite to my taste."

I have to say, after spending so much time with that guy Cangwu, I've also picked up some of his bad habits of saying nonsense.

Pah! Upon hearing this, the weirdo suddenly crushed the blue insect in his hand. The exploding green juice splashed directly onto his ugly face, which was very disgusting.

"Hey hey hey hey."

The weirdo suddenly laughed strangely and looked at me straight, which was a bit creepy. I frowned, feeling a little uneasy, and instinctively wanted to step back a few steps.

call out!

At this moment, a large shadow swept over from the darkness and instantly wrapped around my body. Under the huge force, my eyes went black. When I came to my senses, I found that I was very close to the monster.

Looking closely, I saw a huge black snake-like tail extending from behind the monster and tightly wrapping around my body.

It seems that he used this tail to roll up the meat paste on the ground.

The monster looked at me very proudly, stretched out his skinny arms, and stroked my face in an extremely disgusting manner. At the same time, he exhaled a foul breath and spoke slowly.

"Hehehe, I'm not a greedy person. For the sake of the slim chance of catching prey, I have always been deliberately controlling my food intake."

"My snake tail can sweep a long distance, but because of the appearance of prey like you, I gave up the meat paste that I could have eaten."

"I set up a trap like this to make you, who think you are smart, walk into my arms step by step."

The monster was very excited and his saliva almost dripped on my face while he spoke. At such a close distance, his ugly face looked even more disgusting.

I frowned, watching the monster's hand stroking my face back and forth, and I turned my head to avoid it. My dodging made the monster even more proud. He pressed his palm heavily on my forehead and opened his mouth wide, revealing his densely packed fangs.

Unlike human teeth, the monster's teeth are densely packed together, squeezing the space belonging to the tongue to the limit.

"Hey hey hey."

"You think you're smart, young man."

"He's just an idiot."

The monster was so happy that he scratched my face with his dirty and smelly nails and said excitedly.

"You have a pretty face. I want to cut off your skin and put it on my face."

"Although this face will rot in a few days, hehehe."

I should have pretended to be scared, but my facial muscles twitched a few times and revealed a rather sarcastic expression.

"So, you also know that you are ugly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster's body suddenly stiffened, as if time had stopped, and it did not move at all. After a moment, he slowly lowered his head and bent his body slightly. His eyes, one large and one small, were bloodshot.

Suddenly, I felt an extremely rough palm pinching my neck, and a force that was not commensurate with it erupted.

The monster looked at me with hatred and anger in his eyes, his lips trembling slightly as he spoke to me word by word.

"really……"

"No matter how much time passes, you people will never understand what respect is."

"Just like you guys always do."

Chapter 107: Chance Encounter (VII)

"I hate the way you look at me, and the contempt you show me in your words."

"Just based on my face, you are going to judge everything about me."

In the empty underground cave, the monster's suppressed voice echoed. He looked at me with eyes full of resentment, as if all his misfortunes were caused by me.

Those skinny arms burst out with terrifying power, leaving deep bruises on my neck. Under the huge force, I couldn't breathe at all and was about to faint.

At this moment, the monster suddenly loosened its grip. I felt relieved and gasped for breath. I raised my head slightly and looked at the monster's weird expression, and my heart moved.

Here it comes, the familiar feeling comes, this guy is about to start talking about his own things.

The hopeless desire of human beings to confide and express themselves cannot be weakened in the slightest even if they become monsters.

Sure enough, the monster stared at me and laughed coldly.

"Am I ugly? How ugly? So ugly that you want to vomit?"

"Ha, that's really nothing new."

As soon as the words fell, the monster's hand suddenly stretched out, like a sharp dagger, instantly breaking through my chest and piercing into my flesh.

My face turned pale, and my facial features became distorted due to the severe pain. Seeing this, a look of morbid pleasure emerged on the face of the monster.

It seemed that he was going to continue talking while torturing me.

"I was born ugly, but it's not something I can choose."

"She is short and ugly, with uneven eyes and a crooked mouth."

The monster leaned forward slightly and moved his ugly face towards me. His palm suddenly pulled out from my chest, and with blood, it slowly moved and fell on his facial features.

The scarlet blood stained his face, slid across his forehead, and flowed over the tip of his nose. Like a devil, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood greedily.

"I know I'm ugly, and I hated my parents."

“But at that time, someone told me that as long as I work hard enough, as long as I am better than you all.”

The monster's blood-stained fingers fell on my face and slowly traced it, speaking calmly.

"I am indeed smarter than all of you and better than all of you."

"Many people who are not good-looking have proved that as long as they work hard enough, they can eventually gain public recognition."

"but……"

At this point, the monster's voice suddenly became low. He looked at me with deep eyes, as if there was endless darkness hidden in his eyes.

"I overlooked one thing. I'm not ugly, I'm just ugly."

"So ugly that I look like a monster, so ugly that I don't even want to look at it any more."

"Yes, I have proved my ability."

"But no one ever loved me, not even my parents."

The voice was low and lonely, and even though so much time had passed, the reluctance in it had not diminished in the slightest.

As if to vent his anger, the monster stretched out his hand again, and this time, he broke one of my bones. Along with the sound of my bones breaking, the monster's resentful voice rang out again.

"I have a younger brother. He doesn't look good, but he's not ugly either."

"He's stupid, so stupid that it makes me laugh."

"But when my parents divorced, they only cared about that idiot. They treated me as a burden. No one wanted me. They kicked me around like a ball."

The monster's eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were trembling. His face was twitching slightly and he was breathing in and out in a hissing sound as he shouted in suppressed anger.

"I don't care. I really don't."

"I just hate! I hate that damn couple, I hate all of you!"

"Yes, when I prove myself, others will admire me very much, but when I turn around, they will talk behind my back."

"Although I'm not that smart, at least I have a normal face."

"You know, I hate your sympathetic looks!"

"Your sympathy can only last for a short moment. After the sympathy is over, you still don't want to get close to me."

“You can tolerate people of your kind being better than you, but you cannot tolerate people of your kind being too good.”

"You will sympathize with a weak, unlucky, ugly person, but what would you think if this ugly person was strong, rich, and capable?"

"You will say behind my back that I am a clown, that ugly people are the cause of mischief, and that I am trying to attract attention."

The monster paused here for a long time, took a deep breath, and then spoke slowly.

"All I lack is a face."

What a boring story.

That’s what I thought.

In this doomsday, I have witnessed many stories with my own eyes, but none of them is so boring.

As if seeing through my thoughts, the monster pressed hard on my face with its skinny fingers, and its fingers were like knives, piercing into my skin.

"You must be thinking, my story is boring, right?"

"But you are not me. You have no idea...how important these boring things are to me."

"It will not hurt when the whip falls on others."

The knife-like nails scratched my face bit by bit, scraping my flesh.

"Don't worry, I'll take your mask off nicely."

"I've done this many times."

The monster pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange smile, and spoke slowly.

"I did that to my stupid brother a long time ago."

"During that period, I was obsessed with a movie called Face/Off."

"I watched this movie over and over again. It was like a revelation to me."

"I know that I can't really change faces like in the movies, but it makes me feel happy to do it."

As he spoke, the monster pinched my face and began to pull it slowly. He seemed to enjoy the process and spoke softly with his eyes narrowed.

"I just tore my brother's face off alive like this."

"Listening to his ghostly howling, I felt for the first time that I was still alive."

"I want to teach you people what respect is."

As he spoke, the monster pinched my face and was about to tear it off. At this moment, there was a sound of breaking air, and a heavy punch came out and landed heavily on the monster's face.

In an instant, the monster's nose bridge broke and blood gushed out. In pain, the monster's black snake tail subconsciously loosened.

Taking this opportunity, I moved my body, quickly flipped out the black snake's tail, and kept a distance from the monster.

The monster covered his nose and was furious, but at the same time, he should have been confused. My body was clearly tightly entangled by the black snake's tail, so where did the punch just now come from?

In the darkness, the monster looked over and saw a fist appear out of thin air at the point of my neck, then slowly disappear.

Yes, I used my mimicry ability to create an arm on my neck. Although the shape is weird, the effect is real.

"Damn it!"

The monster cursed, and its huge black snake tail swept towards me again. I took a step back, avoiding the sweep, and slowly took out the revolver from my pocket.

I've had enough of this guy's nagging, and I have no interest in his past. What I want to know is what the grass above his head, the blue worms in the cave, and the black snake tail behind him are.

The five fingers of the right hand moved slightly, but in the black mist, five phalanxes pierced through the skin, condensed into the shape of bullets, and fell off.

I caught the five bullets and slowly loaded them into the revolver, then raised the pistol, aimed at the monster's head, and whispered.

"I'm curious how many bullets your head can catch."

Chapter 108 Butterfly

"I'm curious how many bullets your head can catch."

Looking at the revolver in my hand, the monster stopped moving, but then he laughed strangely and said coldly.

"You think you can scare me with a toy? If it was a real gun, you would have fired it..."