Lin Qiao glanced at the computer on the table and said, "The computer can still be used."
"Can."
She nodded, "Give me ten minutes, and I'll come out to work after taking a shower."
"Okay." He walked to the door wisely, turned around and said, "When I get off work, you can tell me how you turned yourself into rubbish."
After the footsteps faded away, Lin Qiao immediately turned on the computer and searched for the recently announced wanted list.
From beginning to end, she carefully checked everyone's photos and names, but she didn't see herself.
She frowned, somewhat incomprehensible.
what happened?
A man with extensive farming experience and citizen status died and she was not arrested as the prime suspect?
This is a bit too ridiculous, so wouldn’t it be a joke that she decisively escaped overnight and encountered a group of lunatics and got involved in a conspiracy related to monsters?
Lin Qiao thought for a while and directly entered the name of the farm.
The beautiful farm is currently developing a new project, and guests are welcome to come and play. Fresh fruits are picked and eaten now, and they can experience the freshest customs and customs.
Beautiful Farm is currently recruiting workers enthusiastically, regardless of class.
There are pictures underneath these two farm advertisements.
There were more than a dozen large and precious peach trees growing behind the farm in the desert. The group of people took a group photo under the tree, and she would never forget the wrinkled face in the middle.
The ad was published three days ago.
Song Liancheng is still alive!
What's the matter! ! !
Lin Qiao suddenly darkened her eyes, stood up from the chair and took two steps back.
She remembered clearly that when that hand was about to take off her clothes, she couldn't bear it anymore. Years of humiliation broke out. She lost her mind and inserted the fruit knife into Song Liancheng's chest, trampling him off. The smartphone, which tried to call medical rescue, watched helplessly as his pupils spread and became a layer of gray.
But who is he now? Living a good life and doing peach picking on the farm for the rich?
So it's easy to understand why her parents came to look for her frequently in the past few days after she disappeared.
They didn't get the 500,000 yuan in medical expenses. Lin Yu's body was about to fail and they wanted to try to dig out a kidney from her body.
Lin Qiao thoughtfully picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom.
She took a deep breath as the cold water rushed down from her head.
Assuming that the farm owner Song Liancheng is really not dead, then there is no crime on her part. Her identity information does not meet the citizenship standards. People in the slums do not have identity chips. As long as she hides her well enough, no one can find her. To her, does it mean that she can at least live a regular life as usual?
But what if Song Liancheng wants to pursue it? He must have paid a very high price for surviving through some incredible means. Is there no reason for him to let himself go? But why didn't he call the police? Does she still need to go back and stab her with a dagger?
Lin Qiao didn't have a good idea. After evading the police who didn't chase her once, she was in such a mess. She had to at least make money and go to the harbor to sort out her relationships first. This kind of state of being a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, It made her uncomfortable.
Turning off the shower, she walked to the foggy mirror and wiped out her face with her palms.
His eye sockets are sunken, his cheeks are thin, his skin is sallow due to long-term malnutrition, his medium-length black wet hair is scattered randomly behind his back, and there are many burn scars on his chest.
So with such a face, how did the monster say "you are so beautiful"? There must be a big difference between his perception of beauty and that of humans.
She caressed the scars on her body, remembering how her father used her as an ashtray to roll around every time he drank and smoked, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
After spending the night washing dishes in the back kitchen of the bar, when the time was close to midnight, a strong feeling of heart palpitations swept over me. Lin Qiao, who was sitting on the stool, accidentally knocked over the plate in his hand, knelt on the ground and clutched his chest with a painful expression. .
What's going on...
Wandering City Harbor.
A ship docked, and the workers unloaded the cargo and left. On the bottom of the ship, which was covered with moss, several wet and sticky bright red tentacles crawled up to the ground. They were recycled into the body by the monster, turning into a naked man standing there. By the dock.
Those vertical pupils looked through the holographic billboard into the unknown distance, and a buzzing and vibrating call reached Lin Qiao's ears.
"Got you."
But should she be taught a lesson? She did not regard him as a friend, and those disgusting emotions reached their climax when he entangled her on the plane, and she even broke his body.
He didn't like her duplicitous deception very much, although he had noticed it as early as the first time he met her and attributed it to the strangeness and hostility towards foreign objects, as well as the unsightly skin of "Jiang Dan". good behavior.
The monster walked naked into the night, its vertical eyes constantly scanning and observing the surrounding scenery that was very new and boring to him.
No matter how gorgeous the picture was, what he saw was still black and white, and some of the flickering lights were even dazzling and annoying to him. He was not as good-looking as Lin Qiao, and he was not as good-looking as Lin Qiao everywhere.
Lin Qiao Lin Qiao Lin Qiao...
Several women passing by with smoky make-up could not see a trace of him, and then caught a glimpse of his crotch. They whistled high, "Brother, don't show off your fetishes at such a young age."
The monster looked down, completely ignoring the other person's sarcastic tone, and raised his head and said politely, "Thanks for the reminder."
This is the second skin that He has not dealt with yet.
Under their shocked eyes, He once again manually cut off this unnecessary part, which Lin Qiao seemed to dislike.
"Ah! Damn! What's wrong with this man!"
The women were almost frightened by Him. Seeing the indescribable mass of blood splattered on the spot, they ran away in horror, "You are still a perverted self-mutilator! This is so wrong!!!"
There is no conflict between doing things according to Lin Qiao's preferences and letting her learn a lesson.
A certain monster who was regarded as an exhibitionist and masochist casually smashed a display windbreaker in a certain window and put it on himself.
It was obviously anti-theft glass made of special materials that could not be penetrated by bullets, but it was pushed down by His palm. The caller felt incredible when he saw the images transmitted from the surveillance camera.
This strength is too much!
Those who can do this must be senior citizens who have received genetic medicine. What is a senior citizen doing robbery without clothes!
What He did in one night caused the already busy police to call out the police twice and still not arrest anyone.
...
When Lin Qiao was helped up from the ground, a piece of bread was stuffed in his hand. The other person kindly said, "Eat before you work. I got it from the kitchen."
She endured the discomfort and sat in the shadow of the corner. The clean water flowed under her feet and was involved in the vortex. At that moment, all her senses were trembling, and she was almost directly facing those indescribable monsters across a distance. Eyes, she almost responded to those weird sounds and called to Him.
If someone hadn't come to call her in time, what would have happened next? It’s scary to think about.
