The man five meters away shone his flashlight over her, "Zhang?"
When the other party noticed the strange noise and came over with a gun raised, he was greeted by an ax flying out of the corner. The two corpses fell together. The whole process did not make much strange noise, and no one noticed anything strange.
The closer the distance, the greater the power of her throw. Half of the ax was inserted into the man's head, and the effect of increasing his strength was significant.
Lin Qiao held her waist and breathed softly, put the bloody ax back into her backpack, picked up the pistol and took away all the bullets.
Okay, she has an extra fortune tonight.
After going all the way around under the cover of the scrap iron pile, she successfully arrived at the hut where Chu Ji was stunned.
Lin Qiao came to pick up the monster.
She smashed the window and climbed in from behind.
The living room was dark, with a Western-style floral carpet on the floor. The black and white version of Tom and Jerry was playing on the TV. There was a man sitting on the single sofa with his back to her, with only half of the back of his head exposed.
Normally, when a monster smells her, he will be like a dog that only sees its master, passionate and crazy.
Lin Qiao casually picked up a vase, walked over slowly and lightly, and hit the man on the sofa on the head from top to bottom.
Suffering from the force of the impact, the man's body, which had no point of support, slid directly from the single sofa. The light from the TV was projected on his face, which showed a face that had been rotting for a long time, with wounds on the back of his neck.
Lin Qiao frowned slightly and looked around, "Chu Ji?"
She patiently thought about many possibilities of what could happen to him. In the quiet environment, the beating of her heartbeat became clearer in her ears.
She took out her pistol, walked to a bedroom door, and touched the door with her fingers. The temperature from her fingertips was warm.
Lin Qiao seemed to understand something, put away the gun and opened the door from outside.
What comes into view is the layer of flesh that occupies the entire door frame and blocks it tightly. The venom-filled mucous membrane tore from the back of the door and fell to the ground. Thick tentacles intertwined like vines, and the protruding blood vessels on the surface were pulsating. In line with the heartbeat coming from within.
The monster did not follow her request to parasitize the man's body. He only selectively listened to the first half of her words and came here to build a nest.
Is this weird thing a nest? Why is He suddenly building a nest here?
Lin Qiao was not normal in the first place. Normal people would turn around and run away when they saw this scene. She would only investigate out of excitement and curiosity.
"Are you in there? Put the venom away, I want to come in and find you."
The moment she boldly raised her hand to touch the flesh wall, without any buffer preparation, several soft and non-toxic tentacles stretched out from inside and wrapped around her limbs, pulling her in.
His vision went dark, and after a sticky squeeze all over his body, Lin Qiao was stranded. The bag on his shoulder fell to the ground, and the pistol also fell.
She couldn't see anything clearly, and her limbs were entangled in a strange position in the air. She only said: "Don't damage the things in my bag."
The black and red tentacles originally wanted to smash the ax that fell out of the bag and was inserted into the body. After hearing her roar, it silently retracted its fangs, rolled up the ax and pistol softly, and helped her put them back into the bag. He even zipped it up specially for her.
After doing all this, he placed his foot on Lin Qiao's waist, causing the clothes on her abdomen to roll up, exposing the wound.
It took a long time for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. The omnipresent gaze made Lin Qiao a little uncomfortable. She had to take out her cell phone from her pants pocket and turn on the flashlight.
She was mentally prepared before she came in. When the lights came on, she saw a huge black-red sarcoma hanging in front of her eyes. The regular vibrations made the countless tentacles connected to the surrounding blood vessels tremble, and they were still covered on the four walls of the flesh. , no wonder she can feel the unique beating here outside.
Lin Qiao moved her eyes away slightly, and understood what the omnipresent sight was about.
The ceiling and walls were all open with demon eyes. They stared at her quietly and greedily. She seemed to be in a devil's cave, and those eyes refracted by light were shining like stars in the dark night.
Lin Qiao's heartbeat was a few minutes faster and her throat was a little dry. After thinking for a few seconds, she chose to turn off her phone and let her eyes return to darkness.
Those eyes are too many and too fanatical. In such lightless darkness, not being able to see helps with emotional stability.
She murmured softly, "The giant tentacles on the isolated island that are dozens of stories high must have separated your body. What exactly are you?"
The invisible fleshy tumor opened a gap. The monster heard her murmur, smelled her injury, and rolled her forward with its tentacles.
Lin Qiao was not worried that he would hurt her, but subconsciously stretched her hand forward to resist, "What are you going to do again?"
She thought her hand would touch the ball of flesh, but on the contrary, her eyes turned as she could not focus, and she felt herself being drawn into a warmer and narrower place.
The sarcoid tumor slowly closed the gap after swallowing the person.
Lin Qiao's outstretched hands touched the stranger's chest. Her fingertips paused and she retracted them like an electric shock, "Chu Ji?"
No one answered her, but her heartbeat was beating much faster and was a bit deafening.
She calmed down and waited for a while. Warm breath hit her face, mixed with an irresistible fragrance. The more fragrant the smell, the more dangerous Lin Qiao felt. She leaned back and pressed her back against her face. Climbing up a thin wall, she finally realized where she was being swept.
She was in the ball of flesh surrounding Chu Ji, and she was pulled in by him.
What on earth is He doing there?
Lin Qiao felt a desire to explore in her heart. After much hesitation, she raised her hand to touch his chest again.
She felt a piece of tight muscle, the middle line was concave and extended downward, and the outline of the abdominal muscles was gradually outlined in the palm of her hand.
This is not the doctor's body. That body is thin and has no muscles. It is completely different from the explosive body in his hands.
Lin Qiao was full of curiosity and ran her fingers across her waist. She originally thought that the body would not react in any way, but the harassed monster suddenly trembled and stretched out his hands to hug her back.
Lin Qiao, who was unprepared, was hugged into his arms, his arms tightly trapping her like iron pincers, and his violently beating heart shook her chest through the smooth skin.
Lin Qiao rested her head on his strong shoulder, almost unable to breathe due to his excitement.
She even wondered if He was faking it now.
"Relax."
The monster didn't respond.
Lin Qiao wanted to see the inner wall clearly, but her arms were restrained by Chu Ji. Only her forearms had some room to move, so she could take out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and turn on the light again.
