Chapter 191: Sweet

Style: Science Author: Yin Taotaozi yWords: 2169Update Time: 24/01/12 23:03:15
Fang Wenbo was also shocked by this scene. He never expected that a love between a monster and a human that transcends race would be so sad and shameful.

In fact, they all knew that Lin Qiao, who left Wandering City and hid, just wanted an ordinary life. She had never taken the initiative to provoke anyone, but the world had never been fair to her.

They are all responsible for causing this situation now.

Xinglu wiped the tears that suddenly fell from her face. The tide that had just retreated would form a huge wave thousands of feet high and rush towards this side.

She looked back and saw another aircraft stuck on the edge of the crack in the ground.

She was determined and rushed over to pick up Lin Qiao, but Chu Ji, who still had some sense of consciousness, grabbed her arm.

Xinglu lowered his head and said: "This place will be flooded soon. Just trust me once and let me take her away."

Chu Ji paused, turned his head and glanced at Lin Qiao one last time. He grabbed her loose legs and finally let them fall to the ground.

"Tell her when she wakes up. The baby will be fine."

"Tell her it's my heart and use it well."

Xinglu's lips trembled and she bit them tightly. Behind her, Fang Wenbai had already gotten on the plane and shouted at her, "Hurry up!"

She hugged Lin Qiao and kicked Zhou Qi, "Let's go! You can atone for your sins by living!"

Zhou Qi's expression changed, he picked up Ji Qiu's body and rushed to the plane after him.

A few seconds after taking off, overwhelming seawater flooded the entire deserted city.

Fang Wenbai sat in the cockpit, looking at the tentacles falling around him, his heart in his throat. He vaguely saw a figure forming in the eye of the storm not far away.

The man was naked, wrapped in clouds and mist, with long black hair hanging down his head. He seemed to be looking at them, and an overwhelming chill came over him.

Zhou Qi slapped him on the head, "Don't look."

Fang Wenbai's dazed expression suddenly cleared up, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, "What's going on? That seems to be Chu Ji too?"

Zhou Qi lowered his head and hugged his mother tightly, "The catastrophe is coming."

Fortunately, the tentacles that continuously shot down aircraft on the sea did not target them, and even avoided them intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as she returned to Wandering City, Xinglu jumped off the plane with Lin Qiao in her arms and went straight to the Third Circuit Hospital and sent the person to the emergency room.

In order to prevent these doctors from reporting anything unusual, Xinglu followed them in.

Fang Wenbai took off his helmet and looked at the tentacles hanging down over the city, his eyes filled with confusion, "He wants to destroy this place?"

Zhou Qi called a car, put his mother's body in, and got into the driver's seat. "I'll deal with my affairs first. If Lin Qiao has any situation, please contact me at any time."

Fang Wenbai held the car door, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Handle Aunt Ji's matter well, and don't do anything stupid. No matter what happens, I always feel that it is not your fault."

Zhou Qi lowered his eyes and started the engine, "I won't do anything stupid. If Lin Qiao wants me to pay her with my life, I will pay again."

Deserted area.

A ball of flesh and blood tissue was fished out of the sea by the tentacles. The expressionless evil god stood beside it. The purple-red tentacles behind it opened its fangs and mouth to recover the last stray clone.

At this time, all the pictures related to Lin Qiao were as clear as switching from 2.5D to 5D in his mind.

The evil god believes that the so-called love of the clone is just that the colors appearing in the black and white world are special. The real body does not have this visual impairment. He has never thought that Lin Qiao, who blooms like a flower, can be so beautiful. She is so low-level and weak. There was nothing worthy of his taking a second look at such a small creature.

Thinking like this, he paused as he stepped forward, and his eyes changed with a sense of fragmentation, as if he was talking to himself.

"You don't want me to get close to her? Are you afraid I'll kill her?"

In the world of spiritual communication, Lin Qiao's biggest weapons when facing Him were her teeth and nails. She scratched Him and had no offensive power except for the strange itching on her nerves.

Her fierceness was nothing under His wrapping, but thinking of the biting kiss in the spiritual world, the legs and limbs behind her began to move.

This is where the emotional connection with the avatar is bad. He has all the bad habits that the avatar has.

For example, those despicable and disgusting desires have always been possessed by only humans and lower races.

He was full of desire for that woman who was as small as dust, and even when he "watched" the scene of them having sex, he once dragged her into her dream to do it out of out-of-control jealousy.

Recalling that dream, Chu Ji looked cold and resistant.

He always believed that it was just being influenced.

He stepped on the sea water towards the temple that was open to Him, and arrived inside in a few moments.

Looking around, there is nothing dark, damp or scary. The sea of ​​flowers composed of tulips blooms vigorously and warmly, and the mist groups wearing masks huddle together and hide behind the stones to look at Him quietly.

He stepped into the hall and walked up to the throne. There was a small double bed placed on the golden seat, with two pairs of slippers placed underneath. The abrupt decoration seemed shabby and cheap.

The god lowered his eyes and stared at the bed coldly.

Perhaps because he had just withdrawn his body, the image of Lin Qiao lying on the bed kept flashing in front of his eyes, with his neck raised and stained with sweat.

He was disgusted and unwilling to face such a scene. How could someone as noble as himself like an ant?

He turned his head away, put his hand on his chest, and mocked, "Your feelings are really pure. "

The evil god didn't want to admit that he also liked Lin Qiao, but he didn't destroy the bed, because the child who was deprived of nutrition in the nursery membrane next to him tore a hole, and the long translucent tail stuck out and stuck to the sheets. above.

He looked at her for a long time and whispered, "After I finish the matter, I will go see her in person to make sure that she is not a threat or a shame to me. I will let her go."

Now he will not be affected by the clone. He only needs to take a look at her. With just one glance, he will be sure that those feelings are just viruses transmitted to him by the clone, not his.

He left a piece of his foot here to continue to provide nutrition for the children, but he had no intention of giving birth to them.

Creatures that combine with humans are destined to be weak.

The current evil god (Chu Ji), with every hair on his body, resisted Lin Qiao.

Now Wandering City and even the whole world are in chaos.

Except for the desolate country that was destroyed, the tentacles everywhere else were just entangled in the clouds without any movement.

The terrifying shadow that can be seen from any direction in the sky does not dissipate for a day, and the haze continues to hang in the hearts of pedestrians. In the steel forest-like city overnight, few pedestrians can be seen on the road, and online news has exploded. .

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