After falling in love with the evil god

Chapter 252 Ending ([-])

The smell of fish meat was so overwhelming that it was unbelievable. Qi Ming still kept his wits about him and blocked his friends from eating. However, he had used the purifiers on the way there, and this time there were still two left.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

"Someone has to eat it directly. Who do you plan to give these two points to?"

Qi Ming was speechless.

"For the sake of fairness, everyone should stop using purifiers. I really can't see anything wrong with this fish. The instrument test just now didn't detect any abnormal movements, right?"

During the stalemate, one of the five people discovered something. He suddenly stood up and walked across the bench to a table not far away. He hesitated but secretly said excitedly: "Yin Mo! Is it Mr. Yin Mo?"

The man who was immersed in eating looked up, his stiff eyes turned for a moment, burst into brilliance, and said excitedly: "It's me, you know me."

"Of course I know you! I came to see you off before you set off for your adventure, did you forget?"

Qi Ming watched helplessly as his teammates chatted with the explorer who should have disappeared and died five years ago. They didn't seem to find anything wrong.

Later, his teammate came back and ignored his obstruction, picked up the fish fillets on the table and threw them into his mouth. The eyeballs on his excited face were covered with bloodshot eyes at some point, and he yelled: "Eat it quickly, it's really delicious, no need to fight." Purifier, eat it, after eating it we can follow Mr. Yin Mo to find the God of the night and seek eternal life from Him."

Qi Ming always felt that things were very strange. An indescribable mysterious force was constantly drawing his eyes towards the plate of fish, and his stomach and intestines also made empty sounds.

Two hungry people were encouraged to eat directly.

Qi Ming and his companions on the opposite side were left hesitant. Finally, he divided the remaining two purifiers with each other.

There were also many people eating fish fillets and beer on other tables. The companion opposite picked up the fork and took a tentative bite. Suddenly, an astonishing light burst out in his eyes, "Oh my God, Qi Ming, this is definitely the best thing in my life." The best fish I’ve ever eaten!”

In the end, Qi Ming was the only one who sat stiffly and still didn't dare to start. He gradually realized that everyone here only ate one dish, fish and beer. Their faces were facing the dinner plates, but their eyes were collectively squinting to the limit. , stuck in the corner of his eye, staring straight at them.

When he discovered this, he stood up suddenly and wanted to walk out. He knew that his will must have been affected. There were often crazy words in the notebook that were incomprehensible, and alien languages ​​worshiping evil gods. These were not things that humans could write down. , the terrifying power here distorted their minds.

But unexpectedly, Qi Ming, who was walking in a hurry, found that he could not find the door.

The night scene outside where the door should have been was bustling with people coming and going. Although it was very close, Qi Ming couldn't walk over to get close to it. He encountered an invisible wall and blinked again. The tavern turned into a glass mirror and appeared. Countless doors and people.

In the mirror, he saw his teammates stuffing their faces into the plates, chopping up some rotten pieces of meat covered with maggots. He saw that the boss behind the bar who was wiping the wine glasses was actually an empty skeleton wearing tattered clothes. Slippery and twisted multi-legged creatures squirmed beneath the ribs.
Qi Ming's scream was stuck in his throat. The record book in his hand did not mention the horror of this part. He had no idea how to deal with these alien species. They were like layers of corpses rolling toward them. He came.

Who will save him? Who will come?
At midnight, the shining lighthouse in the port was soaked in a thick layer of fog, emitting a strange and faint green light.

Lin Qiao tore off another page from the old-fashioned calendar on the wall, went to the window, and looked at the thick fog sweeping over.

"It's coming tonight."

Chu Ji leaned close to her back, rubbed her cheek, took her fingers and licked them, "Can't you do it tomorrow morning? Let me get up with you."

"Didn't you promise me? We also agreed." Lin Qiao tilted her head and looked into his vertical pupils that emitted a faint red light in the dark. "The port is the dividing line." "You love me." He whispered Asked.

"You have asked me the same question every time before He comes for so long. You are the same, aren't you." The corners of Lin Qiao's lips raised slightly, and there was irresistible perseverance in her gentle eyes.

"Because you gave Him special meaning and made me learn to be jealous." Chu Ji pressed her to the window sill, lowered his head, stretched his neck, and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

Lin Qiao simply turned around, put her hands on his waist and accepted the kiss, lingering for a long time. The tip of her tongue was slightly numb, and her eyes were misty and full of love.

Chu Ji was infatuated with such eyes. There was only Him in his moist pupils, and there was only room for His appearance. He loved her to the extreme.

His legs uncontrollably lifted up the hem of her clothes, but Lin Qiao held her down gently, "Of course I love you, we will always be together."

The only condition and concession that she was willing to leave with him and live forever was that whenever the fog rolled in, she would have a month to see Chu Ji's split body and live with him.

The Chu Ji that splits each time is different, but the same, and there will always be a time when she will see the former Chu Ji.

They have the same flesh and blood, the same heartbeat, and the same personality. They will both be lovers. In the endless time, Lin Qiao and Chu Ji will be together forever.

This is the only way she can stay happy without torturing each other.

The headwind quickly brought the heavy fog over, staining the edge of the port and burying the green lighthouse.

At the same time, the harsh screams of electronic instruments and human screams suddenly broke into Lin Qiao's ears.

She was stunned, looked out the window again, and said helplessly: "Has someone come in again?"

Chu Ji snorted coldly, "Another person who doesn't know whether to live or die is attracted by the miasma."

Lin Qiao touched His face and said, "I'll go take a look."

His expression quickly softened, and he reluctantly sent her to the door, "The next time we meet will be in a month."

Lin Qiao: "Don't think about showing pity on purpose. It's only for this month. I know you are watching me all the time. When we are spiritually connected, you can also touch me, right?"

Chu Ji had nothing to say, he could only hide his jealousy in his heart.

Indeed, when the part that disdained him went to her side on his behalf, he would hide in the corner to share her vision and spirit, always paying attention to Lin Qiao's every move, and he would not leave behind any details about her interactions.

Lin Qiao followed the sound to the tavern, which was filled with standing or crawling corpses. Mutated sea creatures moved in and out of the corpses, eyeing the blinded boys who were eating carrion.

She knocked on the door and said to the man who was standing behind the bar who was invaded by the octopus: "Brother Qiao, business is good tonight."

(End of this chapter)