Chapter 89: Alien Gods

Style: Science Author: Yin Taotaozi yWords: 2061Update Time: 24/01/12 23:03:15
Xinglu: "Give her money again. You really like her. You can even temporarily push back the safety of all of us. She also did a great job and didn't even leave us a mutant corpse. Sample It’s not easy to get it to study the ingredients.”

Zhou Qi said quietly: "Isn't there still one that I haven't found yet? I just made a reasonable choice."

He threw the empty Coke cup into the trash can. "I'm leaving first. My mother is still waiting for me to go back and change the dressing."

When this matter was brought up, no one in the team spoke up.

Only Xinglu turned around and asked: "I've always wanted to ask you if you think of that magical mutant that can only disguise itself as hope. Is there a reason why you snatch people from the medical department? It's not all for public good."

Zhou Qi paused, opened the cigarette case and took a bite of a cigarette, "Probably."

He knows better than anyone how inhumane the experiments conducted privately by the Medical Department and biological companies are.

Lin Qiao, who had taken a shower after returning home, was lying on the bed exhausted. Chu Ji borrowed her bathroom and didn't come out for a long time.

His head was dizzy, and he was almost drunk in the narrow space filled with her scent. The mist wetted his eyelashes and accelerated his heartbeat. He looked at the flawless human body in the mirror, and for the first time he seriously observed his own specialness. part.

This was created for Lin Qiao and was prepared to make her happy, but the jewelry had already been handed to her, and it was a perfect and practical model that was assembled after consulting the information, and she had never touched it once.

He has eaten a lot of memories, been to restricted clubs, and understands that dopamine is secreted from the pituitary gland when men and women's hormones explode. He also has a similar function. When he wants to get pleasure from having her absolute scent package , there is another way.

He doesn't want to waste.

The monster lowered his eyes, a burning emotion welling up from his heart. He suddenly supported the tile with one hand and bent the other hanging arm.

The fusion of the smell of water vapor in the air can also be a manifestation of fusion. Even if he learns this action from such a nasty human being, as long as he imagines Lin Qiao and is covered in Lin Qiao's scent, he will be despicably addicted to it. joy.

The monster's eyes were misty, and listening to the rustle of Lin Qiao's clothes rubbing against her skin as she lay on the bed outside, heat filled the tips of her ears, and her raised neck touched her skin slightly.

Lin Qiao felt that he had been washing for a long time, maybe because there were too many blood clots on her body that could not be rubbed off. When she fell asleep, the bathroom door opened and a large burst of hot air came out, and the rich aroma mixed with it instantly The space filled the whole house, causing her to wake up suddenly.

She held her head with one hand and watched as two long legs as white as jade stepped out of the bathroom. The monster came out wearing casual shorts with no trace on his upper body, perfectly showing off her porcelain white smooth "statue of David".

The drowsiness was directly driven away by the Creator's carving skills. Noticing her gaze, Chu Ji very thoughtfully leaned against the bed to let her take a close look. He soon saw an extra letter on the quilt. There is also a faint fishy smell.

"What's this? "

He bent down, picked it up, and patted the quilt stained by it.

Lin Qiao came back to her senses, coughed lightly and asked him to open the book, "It looks like it should be written by your followers? Let's call it this. They named themselves deep divers. It seems that they have been writing for them for many years. You serve.”

This was the point of her answer to Him.

She asked, only half jokingly: "Do you want to take over the Earth like in Independence Day?"

Perhaps even worse than Independence Day, she still remembered that He called the aliens slaves.

"What is Independence Day?" Chu Ji did smell a familiar smell from the envelope, a fishy smell deep in the Black Sea.

Lin Qiao sat cross-legged and patted the person next to him to let him sit down. "It's a very, very early ancient movie. It tells the story of aliens who came to the earth in a spaceship and wanted to occupy and enslave humans."

As smart as Chu Ji, when He sat down, he turned around and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do you think I came here from an alien initiative? I thought I had appeared in the deep sea since I was born."

"I'm not sure, but to be honest, if the title of 'Evil God' is not taken randomly but has a source, then I think belief in "Evil God" will make people fall into some kind of madness and do irrational things, and it has already happened. .”

Lin Qiao said: "Just like my mother, in order for Jehovah to fulfill her dream and bring her son to her side, she would pray to Jesus on the cross day and night, but this kind of belief is more of a psychological effect. There is a certain part of the world that is not known to exist now."

She clicked on the letter in his hand and opened up her thoughts and imagination to help him recall where he came from. At least it shouldn't be the deep sea.

"There should be many documents or dark fairy tales that say that evil believers will always hold some messy rituals or spells to try to get a chance to communicate with the gods? That is, sacrifices, gifts, etc."

After Chu Ji finished digesting her words, he threw the letter into the trash can nearby. He turned sideways, looked at her calmly and said, "Then there is only one possibility."

"Um?"

"I do come from an alien civilization, but I just took a casual glance and saw this planet in a small corner."

Lin Qiao blinked, "Why do you say that?"

Chu Ji: "Because this place is not suitable for me to live. It is narrow, dark, lightless, and resource-deficient. I even need to eat slaves infected by my genes and tons of cattle and sheep. The nutritional value of these things is very important to me." As for me, I am generally not high-spirited. There is nothing in this world that can really satisfy my body. Before I met you, I thought that I should have no reason to come. Maybe there is someone whose will resonates with mine. Then these so-called sacrifices you mentioned are real and effective."

"So based on the speculation caused by you, Lin Qiao, do you think I am a god now?"

Lin Qiao's breath was suffocated, because her heartbeat was racing and her pupils were constricted because of her intense emotions. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer this question.

He frowned slightly, put his hand on her wrist and held it gently, "Why is the heart beating so fast? Is it difficult to answer?"

Does it matter whether it is or not? Lin Qiao felt it was still a bit important.

At least she understands that the gods that normal people believe in are either Jesus, Odin or Buddha. The similarities between different cultures are that gods spread mercy and love, but evil gods are not. If Chuji does come because of cult sacrifices, he belongs Alien civilization, that indescribable alien god really exists in the world, but it is not good in itself. Otherwise, how could it be summoned by a group of thugs who bombed shopping malls?

But what is the definition of good and evil?

She herself had long been confused.

(End of chapter)