MONSTERS Adhira

On the twenty-ninth day.

This is the twenty-ninth day that Tu An came to this world.

From stupid to insecure, from panic to calm.

When Tu An woke up again, he still found himself in a simple, empty wooden house

The wooden house is simply described as polite; in reality, that's nothing more than a few slanted wooden trees covered in a form of grass.

As if it were a dose.

Tu An dragged his exhausted, whip-stained body to the stream's edge, snatched a large thick leaf, and gulped a few sips of water.

Take off the only leaf on his body before jumping into the stream and catching some fish.

Fish are quite easy to catch here, perhaps because the locals don't eat or catch fish, so the fish live in comfort, seeing that humans don't try to hide.

Tu An took a glance at the sky's color, which became late at night, and brought back the water with the leaves.

The house was dark, with no light, and a musty smell.

Several wooden sticks with mushrooms sprouting up.

The young man lay in a corner of the house on a ripped animal skin.

His leg was bleeding again.

A strange vine kept the stench of fresh blood at bay.

Tu An approached, not smelling the blood, but smelling the intense smell of the odd vines.

Tu An used his knees, seeming to be aware that this nasty primitive monster was attempting to walk.

He had a terrible leg injury, a broken bone, which he was probably aware of, but he refused to acknowledge it; even if breathing was painful, he never stopped walking.

Tu An had barely approached him when he opened his eyes and gave him a wary look.

Tu An has been being followed by this gaze for the past twenty-nine days, and he is well aware that he can not only see but also that that powerful arm can easily shatter his neck.

Tu An carefully pushed the water closer to the person.

It's also convenient to throw a few fish.

The monster accepted the water and drank it without the worry of Tu An poison.

Then, holding the live fish, jumped right next to it, put it in its mouth, and chewed it alive.

His face still didn't have too many emotions.

Tu An has also seen it, but it is not as disgusting as the first time.

He quickly ate some of the fruit he had just picked.

He can't eat raw fish like him, and he also can't create fire.

The fruit was acrid to the point of sticking to the tongue, but Tu An still ate it. At least it was not poisonous.

Tu An brought more water to the side of the monster.

He crawled to the edge of the house, curled up and slept.

Mosquitoes are as numerous as the stars.

The wind rustled the forest foliage.

The ground is moist.

Fortunately, it's probably summer, so it's not too cold.

He just hopes there won't be any rain tonight.

The original monster in the house is still awake tonight, unlike every other night.

Tu An could feel his eyes, his eyes were looking at his prey.

He couldn't sleep tonight, causing Tu An to just lie down and shiver.

After the fear passed, it was also the time when Tu An was no longer sleepy.

The body is tired, but the mind is unusually clear.

Tu An could not help but think of many things.

He is not from this place.

He comes from the future.

In the year 9462, alien monsters started a 23-year invasion of the earth.

Tu An, who's still twenty-two years old, has never known peace.

He would have to hide in the woods since he knew how to run.

He entered the humanitarian conflict zone at a young age.

He was finally promoted to vice-captain after sixteen years of tossing and turning.

However, it's all over now.

Death came exactly as he had planned.

Tu  An was killed by an alien beast.