Lin Qiao stood there for a second and disappeared in the hail of bullets. When she reappeared, she was standing behind those people. The skin under her arms split open and stretched out bone spurs, and she used it to kill them effortlessly.
The injured doctor looked at Lin Qiao blankly.
The strap of the backpack on her shoulder was askew. After straightening it, she walked away through the large hole in the damaged wall of the hospital without stopping.
After passing through the winding streets and dark alleys, Lin Qiao finally stopped in front of an apartment building on Huawei Street. She was prompted to swipe the key card to enter. She wanted to open the outer opening of the bag, but her hand failed to touch the closed zipper. , I touched it directly and felt nothing.
Lin Qiao paused, and his expression finally showed a trace of impatience.
The key just slipped out.
She had no choice but to look at the sky above her head that had completely darkened and drizzle began to fall. She had no choice but to put on her hat, pull the collar zipper up to cover half of her face, and return.
The Third Circuit Hospital was now surrounded by thieves, and half of the patients who had been there were thrown at the door, or went to underground clinics to stay alive.
In short, when Lin Qiao returned here, the group of robbers were moving valuable medical equipment into trucks and counting some of the property they had plundered from patients. They were all in high spirits.
Not wanting to start a confrontation and waste time, Lin Qiao went around the broken wall behind the hospital to look for the keys that fell out of her bag. There was no one there for the time being, and only then did someone move away the men she had just killed. However, It won't be long before they come back.
She bent down and carefully rummaged through a pile of rubble.
In front of the main entrance of the hospital, no one dared to step into the dangerous area for more than ten meters. Suddenly, a tall and tall man wearing a black trench coat stood. He was holding a large black umbrella, and half of his exposed lower jaw was sharp and angular. In this night The inside is strikingly pale.
He came out of the rain too unexpectedly. Someone spotted him and raised a gun to signal that he was not allowed to come any closer.
"Hey! Pretty boy, you didn't see that this is our territory now, get away."
The man's footsteps stopped in front of the gun, and he raised his umbrella slightly, revealing an appearance that was both superior and weird to the extreme.
He asked expressionlessly: "What ward number is Lin Qiao in?"
When the man who threatened him with a gun looked at those snake-like eyes, his hair stood on end and his temples stung.
He closed his eyes and took a step back unconsciously, "How do I know?"
The man simply ignored the gun pointed at him, continued walking in, and said casually: "Then go to hell."
Those carrying medical equipment all stopped and looked in the direction where their companions suddenly shouted for help. They saw that his gun, which was supposed to be aimed at the intruder, turned around and pressed against his chin. He panicked. Looking at the back of the man in the trench coat, he said, "No, no, save."
"boom!"
His head was spinning, his finger was still firmly on the trigger, and he fell straight down.
Lin Qiao straightened up in the corridor when she heard the sound of gunshots. She looked around a little warily. Seeing that no one was coming, she bent down and continued to carry the stone.
The man in a trench coat in front of him acted too strangely. Several thieves looked at each other, and as soon as the idea of shooting him came up, they uncontrollably loaded the gun with their fingers and pointed it at their own heads. The posture is like being possessed by a ghost, and the evil is endless.
The only leader who did not act impulsively on him said in a trembling voice: "The person you are looking for has a record at the front desk of the hospital."
The man had no interest in replying to him, and didn't even bother to give him a look. He had already smelled the scent that belonged to Lin Qiao.
The sweet smell that only existed in his memory rushed into his nose for the first time, arousing his strong hunting impulse.
He finally understood how the clone felt. The tentacles under the delicate facial skin were squirming like blood vessels spasming, inexplicably excited.
This weird appearance caused another problem for the other party.
"Who are you?"
Let them abandon their armor and tremble without even the possibility of fighting.
He finally had some interest in answering the question, tilted his head, and without a trace of humanity in his eyes, it was deep and terrifying, "Your god?"
The thieves all put down their guns and watched him enter the hospital with dull eyes.
The few thieves who were still on the hospital floor realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat to the back door where Lin Qiao was.
As soon as she touched the key, she heard a noise. When she straightened up, she saw the five people running towards her in front of her, all looking frightened. Before she could react, they were like puppets being manipulated, their running legs stopped halfway. He stopped the car and froze in place with a weird posture.
Lin Qiao's eyes passed through those people and saw "Chu Ji" coming slowly.
It couldn't be said that it was Chu Ji, who had the exact same face, even if it was a false smile, he was unwilling to wear it, and he perfectly followed the behavior of despising all small creatures.
It has been more than a month since the real Him came to today.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Half of Lin Qiao's face was hidden in the zippered collar, and water was dripping from the soaked brim of her hat, dripping down her forehead and the tip of her nose. The only pair of dark eyes exposed just glanced at him lightly. Turn around, step into the rain curtain neatly and leave.
It was slightly different from the scene I imagined I would encounter, and also different from the attitude I imagined I would have without any ups and downs of emotions.
Facing Lin Qiao's indifference to him, "Chu Ji" suddenly felt the nameless anger rising in his heart, as well as a strong and uncontrollable desire to hunt. Following the sweet smell, he stared at her back with eyes. Burning with out-of-control emotions.
"Lin Qiao, don't you know me?"
He was suppressed, the veins on his neck popped out, and he started the opening remarks of the first official meeting between the two.
Lin Qiao didn't even stop. The key card in her hand cut a shallow white mark in the hollow of her palm. Her tense muscles were ready for battle.
The wind blowing outside blew her hat off, and the tail of her hair stuck inside was messy and stuck to the white nape of her neck. "Chu Ji" swallowed hard with her Adam's apple, and her hands changed and released several purple-red legs. He entangled himself towards Lin Qiao, trying to pull him back from the heavy rain.
There was a hairy sensation on the back, and Lin Qiao stuffed the key into his pocket. Bone spurs protruded from the joints, and he quickly regained consciousness and stabbed at the incoming tentacles.
Her expression was full of indifference, without even a hint of anger or resistance towards Him, and her attack was clean and neat.
But when the opponent is Him, those powerful bone spurs have no effect.
She was wrapped around her body by the legs, and she didn't feel any fear at all. The palms of her hands had split fangs and a big mouth, and she viciously bit down on the legs.
She didn't like His touch, so she struggled hard and fiercely.
