no conversion...

Weimian was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he was even more confused: "Is she human?"

A pure human with no supernatural powers and no experience of transformation.

Weimian has indeed never seen Wenya use her powers. When the nests came in the morning, she was almost protected by Wen Yue, just like herself.

There was a black mist, and there were not many believers who broke into the woods. The four of Wen Yue were basically able to deal with it calmly, so Weishui didn't think much about it.

And how could a pure human being leave the base and come to such a dangerous barren area, and Wenya, as a woman, should be protected by the base.

Weimian was puzzled, but both Spider and Black Mist said so. As monsters, they must have noticed something.

If this is true, it's no wonder that since meeting them, Wen Yue has always intentionally or unintentionally revealed the idea of ​​wanting to make friends with Weimian.

Also, after seeing the black mist and the second nest surge, Wen Yue may have guessed the real source of the mist, so he also showed interest in the black mist, even including spiders, these sleepless people can see it.

There are five of them in total, but only four of them have supernatural powers, and they bring a pure human female who needs protection.

So when I meet other stronger new humans, I want to make friends and walk together, so that the journey to the Garden of Eden will be safer and more secure.

"But why..." Weimian didn't understand why a pure human would do such a dangerous thing.

"Woo..." The spider was just as puzzled as Weimian, it just thought Wen Ya's aura was strange at first.

The essence of the ability of new humans to obtain supernatural powers is to rely on the Lord of the Dark Nest. Although they have not become believers, they still have the power and aura of the Lord of the Dark Nest in their bodies.

Most monsters are very sensitive to breath, and spiders are no exception. Wenya is different from the new humans around her.

She is more similar to Unmian, without a trace of filth, which is one of the reasons why the spider is willing to accept the food she offers.

However, Wenya's affinity is still far inferior to that of Sleepless.

The green-toothed beast they used to drive yesterday, even without the black mist's compulsive instructions, would still be willing to listen to Wumian.

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed and confirmed by the black mist, and the spider left wisely, and went to find a place nearby to hide in the cocoon to rest.

Weimian was still immersed in surprise and confusion, Black Mist pinched the tip of his chin, slightly displeased: "Don't worry about her, go to sleep."

"Hmm..." Weimian responded vaguely, relaxed, and involuntarily rubbed his head against Hei Mist's fingertips, "I just think...she looks a bit like me."

None of them have supernatural powers, they are not new humans, but they can still survive in this dangerous barren area.

I don't know if Wenya has some unspeakable secrets. If the spider and the black mist were not aware of it, this secret might have been hidden forever.

Heiwu lay down hugging Weimian, pillowed on the soft and thick dry grass, his palms gently caressing behind Weimian's back: "You are different."

Both of the same kind and not of the same kind.

Weimian is silent, the horns on his head are really different.

There is also his uncontrollable, strange ability to appear and disappear from time to time, and his body hurts for no reason.

When he became an adult, horns began to grow on the top of his head for no reason. He was sleepless and panicked for a long time, and began to think that what his crazy mother said might be true.

He was indeed the offspring of a demon or some evil creature, a monster.

After leaving the base, everything that Wan Mian experienced was beyond his expectation, following a few real monsters, he didn't think about it again.

As for the strange things that happened to him, it seemed that as long as there was black mist by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Weimian sometimes felt that Heiwu seemed to know where the strange abilities in his body came from, and the reason why his body was in unbearable pain.

It's just that he never asked, never brought up the topic.

Weimian thought wildly for a while, and did not sleep obediently after lying down, Hei Mist reached out and touched his trembling eyelashes in the dim vision.

"What are you thinking about?" Hei Wu caressed the side of Weimian's face, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Weimian whispered "I didn't think about anything", and lowered her head into the black mist's arms.

After a while, he raised his head again.

The edge of the brim of the hat brushed against the tip of Black Mist's nose, and Unsleep's voice became even smaller: "I..."

Hei Wu pinched the back of Wei Mian's neck and rubbed it lightly: "Want to touch the horns?"

Weimian's face turned redder all of a sudden, and he hesitated: "... yes."

When the hat was taken off, the small horns were wrapped and gently stroked by the warm palm, and the fingertips rubbed against the horns.

Sleepless breathing intensified, and all the messy thoughts in my mind before were gone.

He was finally satisfied and ashamed of it.

Weimian stared at a section of skin on the side of Heiwu's neck in the dark, and wanted to bite it with his teeth and grind it again, as if this could vent two irreversible contradictory emotions in his heart.

Hei Wu hugged Weimian with one hand, while the horn on the other side was neglected. He moved closer and touched it with his lips.

Weimian's body trembled, and he struggled slightly to escape.

He raised his head, his expression flustered and extremely shy, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "Don't kiss..."

Hei Mist hugged him again: "Uncomfortable?"

Weimian didn't make a sound, blushed and looked away, quietly clutching the fabric of the cuff tightly.

He tried his best to calm down, as if nothing happened just now.

The horns on the top of the head continued to be stroked, and Wei Mian closed her eyes, leaning against the black mist and breathing gradually evenly.



The five people in the other direction set up a tent to rest, and changed the watchman at midnight. Wen Yue yawned and prepared to go to bed.

Zhang Yi just got up and was still getting dressed, when he saw Wen Yue approaching, he lowered his voice and said, "Are we really going to go with those two?"

He admitted that because of the existence of the other party, they were able to get through the nest so easily this time, but the origin of these two people is unknown...

Especially the mysterious man next to Weimian, he almost died at his hands last night.

The five of them went to the Garden of Eden according to the original plan, and they walked with the two of them together, and they didn't know which one was more dangerous...

Wen Yue pulled the quilt and lay down, closed his eyes: "Let's talk, I'm sleepy."

Zhang Yi had to swallow the rest of the words, and walked out of the tent alone.

In the second half of the night, Wen Ya and Zhang San were watching the night with him. Zhang Yi and the two looked at each other and sat silently in the cold wind.

If it weren't for Wenyue's special ability...he can manipulate stones, has a keen intuition, and can use his ability to catch green-toothed beasts.

Whoever changed this matter would not be as easy as him.

The more Zhang Yi thought about it, the more bored he became, and he looked a few more times in the direction where Wei Mian left at night.



Early the next morning, Wen Yue took the initiative to find Weimian and Hei Wu and asked them to have breakfast together. Wen Ya cooked too much.

After Wen Yue finished speaking, he hurried back, and the spider quietly glanced at Hei Wu's face, and he had a bottom line in his mind.

It came to Weimian with a pile of woven cocoons, held it up for him to see: "Woo!"

The cocoon is white, different from the transparent cocoon that the spider uses to hide every time, it is thick and soft to the touch, and it is also different from the one it used to catch fish.

Weimian unfolded it in his hand, and it turned out to be a long-sleeved top with a very simple style.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Is this for me?"

The spider nodded. It had used less cocoons in the past two days and had a lot of stock in stock, so it wanted to try to make clothes for Weimian. It happened that Weimian had an alternate top stored in its belly, which could be used as a reference.

Although it is not very good at other things, no one can compare to weaving, and the fabric made of this kind of cocoon is not easy to damage, and ordinary knives cannot be scratched.

Even if there is a black mist, Wei Mian will not encounter any danger.

There was still a piece of fabric on the spider's soft limbs, Wei Mian picked it up together and found it was a vest without sleeves.

"Woooo..." The spider pointed in the direction Wen Yue left, and looked at Weimian longingly.

Black Mist stood aside and spoke out for it: "Wenya."

The spider actually made one for Wen Ya, and Weimian immediately guessed its meaning: "You want me to give this to her for you?"

The spider nodded embarrassingly, this was food for Wen Ya to give it, but it was a pity that it made it for Weimian first, and then there were not enough cocoons, so the second one had no sleeves.

Weimian returned the vest to the spider, knelt down and touched the top of its head: "If you give it to her personally, she will definitely be happier."

The spider struggled with the vest, but Wei Mian went to a hidden corner to change clothes alone.

The fabric made of cocoon is very elastic and looks small, but it fits well and is very comfortable when you put it on.

The clothes that Weimian was wearing had been washed white long ago, and there was a tear on the shoulder, and thread frayed out from the edge.

After struggling several times, he folded the clothes that had been with him for several years and put them in the corner, not planning to ask for any more.

After changing his clothes, Weimian came out, and the black mist was waiting for him outside the corner.

But the spider disappeared, and Wei Mian looked around: "Where's Luna?"

"It's looking for Wenya." Heiwu replied aloud, reaching out his hand to Weimian.

He was the one who told the spider to go there first. Since the spider likes to be in contact with that human being, it just so happens that it doesn't have to follow Wanmeng.

Weimian obediently put his hand into Hei Wu's palm, he moved up his slender wrist, and touched a piece of brand new fabric.

With a expressionless expression on his face, Hei Wu pulled Weimian into his arms, unbuttoned a few buttons of his coat, and groped in from the side.

Weimian grabbed his hand, blushing, "What are you doing..."

Hei Mist held him down and looked almost from his ribs to his back, his eyes were unclear: "Do you like this dress?"

He had to admit that the spider did a good job this time, the clothes fit well and were breathable, and the fabric was so delicate that it was like a second skin.

Weimian was at a loss, didn't quite understand what Heiwu meant, and vaguely felt that he was jealous...

Because he was wearing clothes from the spider?

Weimian could only say: "Luna also made clothes for others."

He carefully looked at the black mist, and saw that his expression really eased a lot.

As soon as he thought that the clothes made of spiders would also be worn by another unrelated person, Hei Mist didn't care so much.

He unbuttoned Wanmian, fastened the buttons of his coat, and raised his eyes to find that Weimian was staring at him intently.

There was still some blush on WeiMian's cheeks, and she flapped her thick eyelashes: "You and Luna are different..."

He didn't expect that Heiwu would really get emotional because of this kind of thing, and would have a reaction like jealousy.

Spiders are more like friends to Sleepless.

Hei Wu took his hand again, casually: "What's different?"

Weimian suddenly came over and kissed him very quickly on the side of his cheek.

He was about to leave as soon as he touched it, and then retreated in a panic, his heart beating like a drum.

However, Weimian's movements were too fast, and the slight touch was fleeting, and Hei Mist didn't know what he was doing at all.

So when Weimian plucked up the courage to look up, she didn't react at all when she saw the black mist.

Weimian felt lost and stared at him blankly.

Hei Wu noticed that he was in a different mood, and lightly touched his slightly hot cheek with his fingers: "Hungry?"

Weimian lowered her head and muffledly replied, "Yes."

Forget it, he is a monster, and his thinking and emotions are probably different from humans.

After waiting for a long time, the figures of Weimian and Heiwu finally arrived.

When they arrived, Spider and Wenya were alone.

The vest should have been sent out, the spider opened its abdomen, and was using slates and pieces of paper to communicate with Wenya.

The twig worm sat silently on top of the spider, also wearing a small white dress.

Wen Ya was obviously very surprised and curious about the spider's uniqueness. She held the slate and carefully touched the small piece of paper on it, and looked at the spider's abdomen.

Zhang Yi watched from a distance with a wooden bowl in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Freak..." One or two, all of them.

Zhang Er was sitting next to him. Hearing this sentence, he continued to drink soup.

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