As long as He remains obedient, which is unlikely.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, and she raised her hand and shouted to Chu Ji, "Let's go."
When she is happy, the colors all over her body will bloom like a mountain of gorgeous flowers.
Chu Ji returned to her side, feeling equally happy.
The slime in the corridor was almost dry and looked like wet water stains. There was no peculiar smell, so Lin Qiao ignored it and took Chu Ji downstairs.
Today's slums are as busy as ever, with garbage scattered everywhere and people blocking the narrow alleys.
It rained a little in the morning, and dark red water gathered in the long drainage ditch.
Lin Qiao smelled the smell of blood. When she led Chu Ji through the crowd, her uncontrollable curiosity made her turn her head and caught a glimpse of a pile of broken bones and flesh on the ground, as well as a woman's head that had been bitten off half of her face.
"What time is this? Fuck, the police don't care anymore! There is a perverted murderer hiding in our slums!"
"The Taiping Street case hasn't been dealt with yet. Who will handle the case here? The aliens and the murderers. They know best which one to deal with first."
"What if ours is also a different species?"
The discussion disappeared instantly, and the faces looked at each other with fear.
After walking out of the slum, Lin Qiao exhaled, turned around and asked, "Didn't you do it when you came here?"
It was really hard for her not to think it was him with such a nasty method of dismembering the body.
There was a hint of disgust in Chu Ji's voice, "I don't eat everything, it's slave food."
Lin Qiao paused for a moment, "What did you say?"
servant?
Chu Ji's memory of his past was also a little vague, which may be related to the fact that he had been sleeping for a long time. He quickly changed to a more reasonable explanation, "She has similar genes to me and smells of the same kind. It's her." Killed that human."
Alien species?
This answer flashed through Lin Qiao's mind. It was interesting to see the alien being replaced by a servant in Chu Ji's mouth.
Before she escaped, she had heard of several murders in the slums, but Wandering City was a city with little order, and the police would not care about street rats like them.
Nowadays, there are many dangers in the slums.
Wood bar.
Shi Nan took over the job for yesterday's person and watched Lin Qiao lead an ordinary strange man in. He put down the rag and said strangely: "Your Protestant friend? Why are you still wearing my work clothes?"
Lin Qiao explained: "He came to experience life and wanted to wash the dishes with me at night."
"That's okay. It just so happens that there are only two of you today. Aunt Ford won't be coming recently. Things like this happen frequently in the slums..."
Heather hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "Anyway, it's best for us to go home together these days."
When she arrived at the sink in the kitchen, Lin Qiao skillfully put on her apron and put on her rubber gloves. Chu Ji, who was beside her, held the apron and stared at her to put it on before slowly learning to put it on her head.
A basin of unwashed dishes was quickly brought in.
Lin Qiao sat down and picked up a plate, "I do what you do. We have to clean up here until 8pm in order to have income to make a living."
A few seconds after Chu Ji sat down obediently, she saw that the oil-stained plate was about to touch her fingers. She suddenly turned cold with disgust. The tentacles from her arms wrapped around her wrists to prevent her from touching those strange things. Something that people drool over, “I can feed you without having to do this.”
"Feeding is one thing, but I also need money." Lin Qiao earned some money and said helplessly: "I still have rent, water and electricity bills to pay. You don't understand the hardships of being a worker."
Her resistance eventually resulted in soft tentacles wrapping around both wrists, which would not hurt her but would also make it absolutely impossible to break free.
Lin Qiao's expression turned cold, "If you want to live with me, you have to listen to me."
"If you're worried about the rent, you can live in my body."
Chu Ji stood up, walked behind her, bent down, and pressed her chest against hers.
Lin Qiao's slightly bent body suddenly froze. What her back touched was not the chest and ribs that humans should have. Under the thin layer of work clothes, the monster's chest was sunken, like a monster with vines around it. The abyss was large enough to envelop her entirely.
"What are you doing?" She tried to stand up, but more and more tentacles wrapped around her shoulders and calves, and the scratches through the fabric made her restless.
"You have been lying on my body, and you obviously like it very much." He leaned against her ear and said affectionately: "You also tried to squeeze into my body, but when I was about to open it, someone destroyed it. .”
Of course Lin Qiao remembered the warm and terrifying dream on the island, and she also wanted to thank Jiang Dan for his impulse towards her at that time.
She held one of the tentacles wrapped around her with her fingers and squeezed hard. "If you dare to wrap me up, I will hate you very, very much."
When she said she was disgusted, the emotions of disgust and fear in her body increased exponentially, and the color of fright filled the entire roof.
Chu Ji felt confused, "Isn't this a good suggestion?"
"I only know that this is beyond my endurance." Lin Qiao's nails dug into his flesh, and when she touched the hard teeth hidden underneath, she had the courage to press hard.
"release."
Afraid of hurting her, her teeth sank deeper, and more flesh blocked her fingers, pushing her out.
Chu Ji nuzzled her neck and gave up reluctantly, "Okay, then I..."
A salty smell wafted in from outside the crack of the door. His words stopped abruptly. He turned around and saw that the tentacles wrapped around her body slowly dissipated.
Lin Qiao just breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed something was wrong with his reaction, "What's wrong?"
Chu Ji stood up straight, stared at the door, licked his lips, "Lin Qiao, food is coming."
Lin Qiao didn't understand, but seeing him take off his apron and walk out, he took off his gloves and followed him.
There are still many hangovers in the bar in the afternoon, and there are many people who can spend the whole afternoon here with a glass of the cheapest beer.
Among them, the beautiful woman sitting in the crowd wearing a long black dress that touched the floor attracted the most attention.
Lin Qiao also saw her on a billboard, the popular actress Song Yi.
Why is she here?
Questions briefly crossed my mind. The door of the bar, which only let in sunlight, was closed by two security guards. The ambient light on the top shone orange-red light on the stage with steel pipes in the suddenly dark room.
The woman with a fairy-like appearance lifted her long skirt and stepped onto the stage to the blazing music.
The surroundings were filled with men talking in a drunken haze and raging hormones.
"Look at Song Yi's legs, they're so damn white."
"This waist is twisted so hard! Damn, I really want to take off my pants."
Some people watched it obsessively, and did not forget to ask questions: "But why did Song Yi come to dance in this crappy place like ours? What happened to her?"
