After falling in love with the evil god

Chapter 19 Star Goddess
Someone finally asked the question that Lin Qiao was concerned about. As a popular star, why did Song Yi suddenly appear in a bar near the slum for a hot dance? Seeing how she lifted her shoulder straps, this matter is obviously even more extreme.

The deafening cheers almost pierced Lin Qiao's eardrums.

She stepped back uncomfortably, in the darkness, Chu Ji's hand was placed behind her back, "You can go back to the back kitchen."

"Need not."

Lin Qiao raised her head and leaned into his ear, and asked loudly, "Where is your food? Show me where."

Chu Ji smiled slightly, and looked at Song Yi who was about to strip herself naked.

"there."

The food in his mouth was completely different from the wanton greed of those men. Lin Qiao quickly realized that there was something wrong with Song Yi.

Because Chuji said that he would not eat human beings unless necessary, they are the worst diet in his eyes.

She looked at Shinan who was the closest to the steel platform, and even he stared straight at Song Yi, motionless and attentive.

Lin Qiao said, "I'm going to find Shinan."

When Chu Ji glanced at the man behind the bar, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes.

He doesn't like having a strange smell on her very much, and an indescribable possessive desire for her grows in the monster's heart, and he still doesn't understand what such emotions represent.

He retracted his gaze and decided to solve the original hunger needs first.

When Lin Qiao passed by the crowd of men, he found that everyone was raising their necks in unison, like devout Christians, staring straight at the woman dancing on the pole.

Observing their abnormal emotions, she quickened her pace and came to the bar and grabbed Shinan's arm, "Shi Nan, come with me to the back kitchen."

The man didn't move at all, just like everyone else, his neck was held high, and he muttered with saliva in his mouth, "Beautiful goddess."

"Heather!"

Lin Qiao yelled into his ear, and then he turned his head quietly, his eyes were silent, and his mouth formed a strange arc, "Lin Qiao, come and watch with me, to see our goddess."

She couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the face to wake him up.

The palms of the hands that had exerted all their strength were numb, and Shinan suddenly regained consciousness from the severe pain, covered her face and wailed, "Why did you hit me?"

Lin Qiao shook his hands and didn't bother to explain to him. He raised his hand and opened the drawer to find the public phone, and stuffed it into his hand, "Call the police, let them send someone here, something is going to happen here."

Shinan didn't understand, so she looked outside the bar, "Why call the police, because Song Yilai's business is so good today, I don't want to get into trouble."

Lin Qiao: "What are actresses who can buy a bar with a single day's income doing here?"

Shinan rubbed her face, "Then who knows? Anyway, it's enough to earn enough tips for us."

After the words fell, the guests, who were still enjoying the dance in a civilized manner, started to move in unison, and walked to the stage in an orderly manner.

The music reached its climax. Song Yian, whose skirt fell from her body, stood quietly on the edge. She suddenly opened her slender arms like lotus roots, and said softly to the first young man who came onto the stage, "Come here."

He obediently walked in front of her, let those soft arms embrace him, and immersed himself in the body of the goddess Fenxiang.

Shinan said in shock: "The benefits of this interactive session are too good, right?"

But within a few seconds of feeling envious, he saw that Song Yi's body was like shrimp crackers fried in a frying pan, which swelled several times in an instant.

The soft skin was pulled and torn, and the beautiful head was like a swollen steamed bun, split all the way from the middle, separated from the left and right sides of the body, and countless bud-like tentacles protruded from it, instantly twisting around the young man's neck.

"Crack."

His intoxicated expression froze.

After a bone crack, the corpse fell straight into the cleavage of Song Yi's head, and the broken flesh and blood from the upper body gnawed by the fangs splashed on the face of the person below. The strange eating click sound did not cause a trace of panic.

On the contrary, everyone is still intoxicated, waiting for the next lucky one to come forward.

Heather was instantly dumbfounded.

"Different, heterogeneous!"

Before Song Yi's separated eyes looked over, Lin Qiao quickly pulled Shinan to squat under the bar.He said in a low voice: "Turn up the lights, and change to a harsh drum music."

He touched the remote control on the bar and followed suit with shaking hands, "I know where the alien species in Taiping Street has gone so far. Song Yi lives in Taiping Street. She is the protagonist of the accident. It's a damn good thing." We ran into it."

The orange light instantly changed into a dazzling incandescent light, and all the lights in the corner were turned on.

When the sound wave reached its peak, the drumbeat and bass sounded, Lin Qiao's chest was numb from the powerful shock, and his nerves almost collapsed.

Heather herself scolded unbearably.

The loud music made many people regain their sanity from the environment.

A glamorous female star turned into a nearly three-meter-high monster after she escaped from the illusion. The deformed and distorted face shocked people's nerves.

"Ah ah ah ah! Alien species! It is a different species!"

"Run!"

The peaceful bar suddenly became commotion, and everyone was squeezing towards the gate.

Chu Ji was blocked by the crowd, calmly watching a man half a meter away from him being caught by Song Yi's tentacles around his ankle, he staggered and fell to the ground, and immediately hugged his leg.

"Pull, pull me!"

The thigh he hugged was like a stone pillar standing on the floor, motionless, and the pull behind him was about to tear his thigh apart.

The man's armpit was in pain, tears were streaming down his face, "Help me!!!"

Chu Ji didn't look at him, just stared at Lin Qiao who ran over at some time, watching her cut off the long and thin tentacle with a fruit knife.

The man who asked for help got up instantly, turned his head to look at the fleshy whiskers dancing wildly in the air, and without thinking about pushing Lin Qiao out who had helped him from behind.

Chu Ji's eyes, which were hidden behind the contact lenses, suddenly stood up like silver needles, and the blood-like tentacles split from the palm of his hand in an instant, blasting the overalls, rushing towards Lin Qiao, wrapping her up and pulling her back.

This scene happened so quickly, Lin Qiao, who is a human being, hadn't even realized that he was walking on the death line before rolling into Chu Ji's arms.

And the man who was running out in the crowd was caught in the ankle by tentacles and fell in the air.

In the dim bar, no one noticed the newly added tentacles, except for the man whose face was flushed in mid-air.

He clearly saw a woman writhing in a dark corner with scarlet limbs growing like cobwebs.

Lin Qiao had a certain amount of trust in these tentacles on her body. She was quietly controlled and stuck to Chu Ji's body, and she looked at the man in the air calmly, "He will repay his kindness."

Chu Ji tilted his head, petals bloomed from the tip of a tentacle, and the fangs pointed at his head, "Yes, he is full of malice."

(End of this chapter)