Angels and demons appeared in front of Lin Qiao at the same moment. She stood up slowly and looked down at the monster that was shrouded in sunlight and looked like a saint. At no other moment did he appear as weird and full of divinity as now. .
Chu Ji slowly raised his head, his tightly closed inverted moon-shaped eyelids trembled, and slowly opened them. Lin Qiao's own appearance was reflected in his evil vertical pupils.
She saw that her expression was like admiring a collection in a museum, with emotions such as scrutiny, surprise, novelty, ecstasy, etc. flashing through her in turn.
A smile appeared on the monster's lips, and his voice was like the wind blowing through the hall.
"Lin Qiao, this is the real me."
The divinity was combined with the horror of distortion, and the wriggling arms and legs turned into wings that swayed lifelikely behind his back. Lin Qiao had a flash of inspiration, bent down and touched his face, and said softly: "I finally thought of a suitable word to describe you. ”
Chu Ji, who was kneeling, raised his chin. The colorful girl in his sight first came close to kiss her cheek, and then she said these words in his ear.
You are an angel, an angel who fell into hell.
The monster stretched out his hands to hug her waist, resting his chin on her abdomen, his eyes showing morbid enthusiasm, "Lin Qiao Lin Qiao Lin Qiao."
He was so excited that it was almost too much.
Lin Qiao held his face, her heart beating uncontrollably faster. She held his smooth side neck, and suddenly felt that something was missing here.
She unconsciously touched the delicate skin, and many evil thoughts popped into her mind. She even heard the hallucination of bells ringing softly in her ears.
There was the sound of the electronic lock opening outside the bedroom door, breaking the interaction between the two, and the monster looked out unhappily.
Lin Qiao paused, straightened up and turned around to look, "We have to leave here first, someone is coming."
Chu Ji stood up and stood behind her. His taller height cast a shadow on Lin Qiao. She looked back and found that his height was probably over 1.9 meters. Now she could only reach his shoulders. She became Petite and cute.
But I don’t know what the monster was thinking. The fabricated face was not heroic at all. Instead, it was clear and graceful, with a look of no attack power, but the eyes were a bit abrupt.
"I have to buy you contact lenses again," she said.
Chu Ji recalled what she once said not to break it, "Sorry, I couldn't control it."
Lin Qiao searched for it, picked up a hat from the corner and put it on his fluffy black hair. The brim of the hat was pushed down to cover his eyes, "When we are done here, find two clothes and pants to put on. Let's Let’s go to the mall.”
Everyone in the scrapyard knew each other. Zongben had not been out for several days, which attracted Zhao Gang's attention. But today, Walter Company sent someone. He wanted to take someone to Lin Qiao's house in person, so he sent someone by his side. Several people went to check if Zongben was at home and what happened.
In the living room, a rotting corpse lay lying there, the printed carpet was full of bugs, and the stench was overwhelming.
"Fuck, Zongben is dead!"
"Who has he messed with recently? Damn it, we always have inexplicable accidents in our scrapyard these days."
Several people immediately became vigilant and began to explore the house with guns.
They found the skin that had been discarded by the monster as garbage in Zongben's toilet. Also due to the hot season and humidity, this long-dead body decomposed extremely quickly, making it even more disgusting than the one outside.
Just the two overwhelming smells made some people unable to bear it, rushed to the window and vomited, and found that the rear window glass was shattered, debris was scattered on the ground, and several footprints were left on the window sill.
There was only one bedroom with a closed door left without searching. A person was lying on the ground, and two black figures were vaguely seen through the crack in the door.
He signaled to the people behind him that there was still someone hiding here, pointed his pistol at the door, loaded it lightly, and fired several bullets rapidly.
Lin Qiao did not hide. Chu Ji's tentacles instantly opened their flesh flaps to form a human shield that could withstand the bullets, and spit out intact on the floor.
The door was kicked open and sunlight filled the room. Everyone was stunned.
Lin Qiao was seen holding a hatchet in his hand, and behind him was the humanoid Chu Ji wearing a hat but no clothes. His strange body structure made the scene extremely weird.
Men will only try their best to use prosthetic bodies or various special medicines to make themselves majestic and durable. Absolutely no pervert would want to cut and polish them.
"Lin Linqiao!" Someone recognized Lin Qiao's face. Her outstanding intelligence made him immediately think that the man next to her was a different species. Knowing that he was not strong enough, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Chu Ji's hands twisted into countless arms and legs, easily surrounding all those who tried to escape in the house.
He lowered his head, gently placed his chin on Lin Qiao's hair and rubbed it, "Kill them all?"
The tip of the protest's tentacles exploded with petals threatening it. One of the trapped people tried to break out with a gun, but it bit off his head mercilessly. No one dared to act rashly anymore.
"No."
Due to the harsh living environment in the past, Lin Qiao didn't even frown due to the huge stench in the room. She looked at the frightened faces.
"I just want to ask one question. In the suitcase that Walter's company gave to Zhao Gang, is the special genetic medicine that their company was carrying on its own researched by the Z government?"
"You know it too?" one person exclaimed.
The surprised reaction and expression of the same particle seem to be known to many people.
Lin Qiao found that things were not what he originally thought.
It is true that it is impossible for a biological company to reveal the genuine medicines supplied to the government. The medicines that can be distributed in the slums in cooperation with Walter must be used for real-person experiments and are defective, and are made from Chu Ji's body parts.
But it stands to reason that this should be a secret activity, just like when they hid the island, everything should be done in private.
After a few days of stagnation, looking back on the matter, Lin Qiao felt that the other party, a super company, would not be stupid enough to put the things in a suitcase with his company's logo on it, and then take it to the scrapyard with great fanfare to Zhao Gang. , causing most people here to know that Walter Company sent genetic medicine.
Is Walter Company that generous and stupid?
unusual.
Not quite normal.
Is there still a conspiracy from a fourth party? Will it threaten my own safety? After all, Chu Ji will always be by her side, so it is not impossible to attract enemies.
She frowned and thought, then bent down to take off the baseball cap from another person's head and put it on her head, then put the ax back into her backpack and carried it on her back.
"Who will those potions be eventually distributed to? When?"
"We really don't know. Brother Zhao originally wanted to hold an auction, but Lin Qiao, you killed four of our brothers, and two patrolmen died during the boxing match at the scrapyard two days ago. This matter It’s been delayed.”
