A few seconds later, Lin Deshun's desperate and resentful roar came from outside the door, "Lin Qiao!!!"
"Bang!"
The door was kicked hard, causing some dust to fall off. There were also cries from the couple smashing things.
In the video, Lin Yu, who had almost been dismantled, was lying on the ground in a weird and twisted posture, with blood dripping from his body, saying over and over again to the camera that I was wrong and I'm sorry.
Luo Jinyu didn't even have the courage to take a second look, and fainted from crying.
Lin Qiao lay on the soft bed, enjoying the pleasure of being enveloped in the overwhelming hatred coming from outside the door.
She felt so comfortable, she had never felt so comfortable before.
But this is not enough, this is far from enough.
She turned her head and looked out the window at the dark night sky. She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at the only unlit house in the building opposite, suddenly realizing.
Zhuang Huai's house was right across from her, and she would occasionally hear and see her husband beating her. She should have realized the disadvantages of not closing the curtains long ago. The monster often sat on the windowsill here, so it was natural for him to be noticed.
She stood up and closed the curtain, covered the wound on her waist and lay down under the quilt to sleep.
Early the next morning, she changed medicine for herself in the bathroom. The coffee table in the living room was broken, and a leg of the dining table was broken. The mess in the house was all the work of her parents, but she has always been obedient and tolerant to her parents. , just like how she treated Lin Yu, they will still be a happy family in the end.
She finished cleaning up without changing her expression, and went to the kitchen to fill her stomach with the bread sent by Zhuang Huai.
Many people gathered downstairs.
She leaned against the window and lowered her head. There were figures of her parents in the crowded crowd. There was half a corpse on the ground. It looked like it had been eaten by wolves and dogs, and it was beyond recognition. The blood-stained jacket and leather jacket on her body could tell that they were the ones she let go last night. people.
Was he cut off by the alien species hiding in the slums along the way? She thought thoughtfully, feeling that things were a bit troublesome now, and the accusation of conspiring with aliens to murder would be confirmed in the scrapyard.
Lin Deshun raised his eyes and saw her, smoking a cigarette and pulling Luo Jinyu out of the crowd and went to the scrapyard.
Zhao Gang lost four brothers overnight. He was about to go to Lin Deshun when he saw him coming. He sat back on the patchwork sofa and said, "Your daughter killed four of me? Didn't you watch her grow up? With one hand Can it be crushed into pieces?"
Lin Deshun knew that if he didn't answer this question well, not only would he not be able to avenge his son, but he would also not be able to live.
He lowered his head and said, "Have you seen my daughter? There are few signs of torture on her body by me? She suddenly cooperated with the alien species, and her body also changed a bit."
Zhao Gang sneered, "What change can there be? Alien species like to hide in crowds of people and imitate and manipulate. I don't think your son's death in the operating room was a ploy. Overstarved aliens will go berserk and kill indiscriminately. You just lucked out." .”
"That's not right." Lin Deshun said, "I went home yesterday. My daughter has a clear sense of self. She killed three of the four people you sent at the same time. She even resisted before coming into contact with this alien species. I didn’t even have the strength, but now I am as strong as an ox, and my agility is not that of a human being.”
Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows slightly and understood what he meant, "You mean, that alien species turned your daughter into a human who has been evolved by genetic medicine?"
"Yes." Lin Deshun nodded affirmatively.
In fact, the three reports in the police station all showed that the whole family was poisoned, but Lin Qiao was the only one who became strange. He selectively combined the words and omitted some details.
Zhao Gang's expression became subtle. Thinking of the suitcase sent by Walter's company at night, he suddenly felt that an opportunity to make money had come.
"I believe you again." Zhao Gang smoked a cigarette and handed it to Lin Deshun, "But because of your wrong intelligence, four of us died, and there is also a lurking alien species. 100,000 is not enough."
Lin Deshun gritted his teeth and took out the money that he had already prepared in the bag and gave it to him, "When I sold Lin Qiao to buy a kidney for Lin Yu, that disgusting thing defrauded me and paid me back 200,000 yuan. This is already my money." All my property is gone, I still have to continue living.”
As soon as Zhao Gang put it all together, he agreed to do it, "Okay."
He collected the money, sent people away, then turned around and made a phone call, "I found something interesting that may be useful to you."
Lin Deshun and his wife never returned to Lin Qiao's house. They originally had a dormitory assigned to them in an auto repair shop. Yesterday, they smashed up Lin Qiao's house all night to vent their anger. Only when they saw the body thrown downstairs the next morning did they understand what was going on. It might be a disguised threat. They would die there at any time, and they could only let others deal with Lin Qiao's matter.
For a whole week, Lin Qiao stayed at home to recover from her injuries and did not go out. The tentacle Chu Ji gave her also improved her own healing power a lot. The skin and flesh were covered with a thin layer of scab, which did not affect her movement.
Zhuang Huai came to deliver bread to her again today, and there was still a note inside, saying that the person who was monitoring her had withdrawn.
They clearly had contact information but she only chose to communicate through notes. Maybe her phone was being monitored and she couldn't call for help?
Lin Qiao thought for a while and sent a message to Zhuang Huai, saying that he would visit her in two days to thank her for the bread.
She took out her clothes from the closet, changed them, put on her hat and coat, and when night fell, she put on her mask and went to buy an axe.
There is no control over guns in Wandering City, but the prices of guns are high and she cannot afford them. The ax is currently the best weapon for her.
She put it in her backpack and took a car to the scrapyard. It was definitely not possible to go through the main entrance now. Zhao Gang had long known that she had killed four people. For this gang of homeless people, everyone was relatively united. She would only become them. hunting target.
She spared some effort and took a detour away from the sight of the mountains of abandoned cars that were being patrolled.
Tonight, an underground boxing match was held in the scrapyard. Lights shone from the top of the rusty factory building, and the light occasionally passed over the mountains of garbage. The number of people was doubled.
Lin Qiao frowned slightly, took out an ax from her bag and held it in her hand. There were two unavoidable men in front of her. Behind her, she had just avoided the people coming from two garbage mountains. She was at the intersection. One must be killed.
She lay dormant in the back pocket of a pickup truck and leaned over. When the man passed by the car, Lin Qiao jumped out of the car and rushed towards him. In order to kill him with one blow, she covered the man's mouth in advance and pushed it towards his knees. , the other hand held the ax and hit the opponent directly on the back of the neck after he fell.
For Lin Qiao, who was already abnormal, he was frightened the first time about killing people, but became excited the second time he got familiar with it. Later, he felt that it was nothing more than that.
She disposed of the body with extreme calmness and pulled out the ax. The patroller's head rolled to the side, and the blood spurted far away.
A scrap metal machine fell behind his feet, making a sound.
