"We just follow orders."
Lin Qiao lowered the brim of her hat and nodded, "I understand, I won't hurt you. Please give me all the money you have."
Faced with the threat of tentacles, several people quickly took out their wallets and handed them to Lin Qiao. She took all the cash and put it in her pocket. She pulled off someone's jacket and threw it to Chu Ji, "Put it on, we have to give it to you again." I’m going to buy two clothes.”
Chu Ji was now taller, and his loose jacket could barely fit in, but his pants were really not good enough. Lin Qiao could only find a blanket and wrap it around his crotch, "Let's go."
When the two of them walked out of the door, Chu Ji lowered his head and asked her, "What should we do with those people inside?"
He didn't believe her at first when she said to let them live, and he didn't retract his tentacles.
Lin Qiao said expressionlessly: "Of course they will be disposed of like garbage. The only consequence of not letting them go is that they will cause trouble for us, and I guess our home will be changed beyond recognition."
Chu Ji nodded, and the tentacles in the room revealed their most primitive ferocity and carried out a joyful massacre.
After a few seconds, He took the tentacles back to his body, took Lin Qiao's hand, "Let's go, Lin Qiao, let's go buy eyes."
"That's called contact lenses."
"Oh, let's go buy contact lenses."
Zhao Gang led a team of people to find Lin Qiao. He kicked open the door and broke in. He smashed everything in the house and sneered, "She hasn't been at home in the past few days? She killed several of my brothers if she knew it." , you ran away first because you were afraid of death?"
Behind him, a man in black robes, whose face was half hidden in his hood, said indifferently: "The alien is not here."
"They must be with that woman." Zhao Gang turned to look at him, "You are a big company, but no one has the equipment to find them? Where are your satellites? Use satellite positioning."
The man raised his dark eyes from his hood, a thin layer of contact lenses stuck to his pupils, without any emotion, "Then you don't need the 1 million we promised you."
Zhao Gang choked, thinking that the other party was sent by the company and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he swallowed his anger and said: "There is not a single genetic agent in our slums. Without your people to provide weapons and help, nor to provide location, where can I give it to you?" Looking for that alien species?"
The man's deep voice said faintly: "I gave you five potions, sold them in the slums, and asked them to find Lin Qiao. Don't let her leave here in the short term."
Money is always Lin Qiao's biggest injury.
There were all kinds of people on the street. Chu Ji was wearing a hat and only a blanket. His superior body curves and muscles attracted a lot of attention, but he didn't cause anything strange.
Lin Qiao used the money she collected to choose several sets of clothes for him, and went to the lens store to choose the cheapest black eyeglasses and put them on herself.
After taking off the hat, the top of Chu Ji's hair was a little flat, and the broken hair fell on his forehead, blocking his sight. Lin Qiao brushed it with his hand and looked at this perfect face again.
"You used my phone before and deleted the records. Is that because of this?"
He nodded, "I searched for the standards of human aesthetics that best meet my own standards, and grew this body to give to you."
Lin Qiao held His hand and walked on the street, "Do you think I like you?"
Chu Ji said: "The main reason is that no one likes ugly things, just like you didn't like my face before."
This was the conclusion he drew from Heather's mouth, and it was also confirmed by Lin Qiao.
Lin Qiao looked at him sideways, feeling that she had something to say clearly, "Although I am indeed amazed by your appearance at the moment, a monster is a monster."
"Are you implying that we can never be together because we are different species? But I can't change the genetic and chromosome problems." Chu Ji frowned slightly and tightened his hold on her hand, feeling a little distressed. .
"No." Lin Qiao said: "I just want to tell you that I have a relatively high acceptance of your body and am gradually getting used to it. What your face looks like is not very important. The only thing I care about is that it is What’s yours is not someone else’s.”
She spoke a little garbled, but when she stopped, she held his hand and kissed his porcelain-white side face again, trying to make him understand with her actions.
"This is your own face, so I will touch it no matter what it looks like. But if it were the same skin as before, I would rather touch your arms and legs than touch it. Do you understand this?"
"All I like is monsters."
"You like me." The monster curved his lips and smiled, unable to restrain himself from burying his face in her hair and sniffing, "So we can sleep in the same bed."
Lin Qiao felt that there might be something wrong with her way of expression, so she pressed his back and said no.
"Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend?" He wrapped her around, and his little finger turned into a thin arm and wrapped around her finger.
"I have no plans to fall in love yet."
Lin Qiao understood his strange idea and explained to him, "There are many kinds of likes. Although I can't tell them apart, they are definitely not enough to sleep in the same bed."
The monster was a little disappointed, and attributed his lack of familiarity with human emotions to the failure of the bed partner. He said: "I will pay attention to make the distinction clear."
Lin Qiao bought two skewers of fried skewers, one for each person, "Maybe I will need you to teach me in the future."
"OK."
The two returned home and opened the door. Lin Qiao, who had already expected this, stepped over the broken cabinet in front of the door without leaving a trace.
The house was completely destroyed. The only refrigerator and appliances were smashed. The bedding on the bed in the bedroom was also tossed and the cotton wool flew everywhere. Lin Qiao sneezed as the fluff floated into her nose.
Chu Ji lowered his head and looked at the dirty footprints on the ground. The place that belonged to Lin Qiao and was full of her smell had been damaged in an unseemly manner. His expression was slightly cold.
"They are the same people as the ones at the scrapyard, right?"
Lin Qiao nodded, "Probably. I killed four of them on the rainy night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhao Gang will seek revenge from me, but"
The corner of her lips raised a strange arc, "This is a good thing. Our family will be reunited soon."
Lin Deshun worked under Zhao Gang. He had tricked him so many times and he must be angry after so many brothers died.
At that time, Chu Ji didn't understand where her happiness came from.
Lin Qiao took the broom and said, "I'll tidy up the room first. You can find a place to stay."
The house was very messy, and it would take a lot of time to clean it. Chu Ji observed her for a moment, and his slender fingers turned into arms and legs to follow her. Sometimes he lifted the broken cabinet to let her sweep the floor, and sometimes he rolled up the blanket to help clean it. The fluff and dirt were all shaken off, but after a while, His "hands" rolled up all the furniture, large and small, in the air.
Seeing that the tentacles were not enough, he extended a few more to help.
