After falling in love with the evil god

Chapter 26 Weird
Lin Qiao lowered her eyes calmly, avoided the suspicious pieces of meat on the plate, took a bite of rice and said, "I just want my parents to eat pork once in a while, let them eat more."

She would think that she should still bring Chuji with her, and if she planned to kill Lin Yuqian, she might have to die first.

Song Liancheng's body was actually taken over by a different species, an unexpected result.

When did there be so many alien species in Wandering City, and she ran into them one by one.

Lin Qiao sighed inwardly.

She leaned closer to Luo Jinyu, picked up the fork and put all the "meat steaks" on the other's plate without changing her expression, "Mom, you have worked hard this way, I will always have a chance to eat here later, you guys eat more."

For a moment, Luo Jinyu felt that it was inexplicable that she was so kind to him, but she couldn't resist the delicious meat on the plate. After she pretended to praise her good daughter, she ate more cheerfully, and her mouth was full of grease.

During this period, Song Liancheng lay half of his body on the dining table, propped his hands on the table, raised his head high, looked at Lin Qiao kindly, and kept eating with the big mouth split in the middle of his neck.

A lot of meat scraps splashed onto the plate of Lin Deshun who was sitting nearby, but he didn't react at all.

The picture was so weird that no one noticed anything wrong except Lin Qiao who was pretending to be calm and eating white rice.

This xenomorph has the hallucinogenic ability to blur one's senses.

Lin Qiao stood at the door, watching his parents eat and drink enough to get into the car, thinking that Chu Ji's tentacles must have worked.

He said he wasn't strong enough, so he cut off his tentacles and tried to feed himself, now he understands what's going on.

The spores floating in the air like dust can make people hallucinate, but they have no effect on her.

The monster in her family is also a master of detoxification.

Lin Qiao turned around and followed Hong Jing upstairs to find her bedroom, asking, "What do I usually need to do?"

In fact, Hong Jing didn't know. The only thing she knew was that Song Liancheng bought Lin Qiao back in the first place to satisfy her perverted selfish desires that couldn't be articulated.

She pushed open the door and said after a while, "If Mr. Song didn't ask you to go to the bedroom, you can cook with me in the kitchen, or help the guests who come here pick peaches."

"Did all these pork come from outside?" Lin Qiao looked at the bedroom and asked casually.

Hong Jing said: "Peng Lingyun brought it here, and she is in charge of purchasing."

Lin Qiao went over the appearance of that gentle woman in her mind. Just now in the study, she blamed her hysterically. She seemed to regard Song Liancheng as extremely important, but it didn't seem to be the case.

After introducing the bedroom, Hong Jing took her downstairs to go through the layout, and went to the kitchen outside, "The kitchen is placed in a small house alone, Mr. Song likes to cook ingredients in the most primitive way, and the house is too small to use. "

Lin Qiao followed her through a gravel road and watched her push open the kitchen door.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, Lin Qiao's pupils shrank slightly, his breath was suffocated, and the fists hanging by his side were tightly clenched.

As far as the eye could see, a pig was hanging upside down from the beam of the kitchen, and there was a wooden basin below it, half full of blood.

Turning a blind eye to all this, Peng Ling, who took it calmly, stood by the kitchen counter facing Lin Qiao, chopping pork with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Hong Jing said, "Pork leg bones are not easy to chop."

Without raising his head, Peng Ling bent his arms and wiped the sweat off his face, "Yeah, it's not easy to chop. The meat cooked at night is a bit rotten, and the pig's blood is used for frying."

Lin Qiao never spoke, and the two looked at her in unison.

"Lin Qiao, why is your face so ugly?"

Hong Jing followed her gaze and looked at the white pig hanging upside down, "Is there any problem?"

Lin Qiao endured and endured, slowed down his breathing as much as possible, and followed slowly, "The smell here is a bit strong, I'm not used to it."

The hanged man closest to her was still alive, with a deep cut on his neck, his protruding eyeballs suddenly turned to look at her, and his lips moved slightly, "Help, save me."

Lin Qiao glanced at the other party from the corner of her eye. She was a dark-skinned girl with many sun spots on her face, which were caused by the wind and the sun.

With just one glance, she can confirm that the other party is also a street rat.

"Mr. Song has to eat meat every day, so I kill the pigs fresh." Peng Ling put down the knife, breathed out, and looked straight at Lin Qiao, "What are you looking at? I think the pig squeals very It's ugly, isn't it?"

Lin Qiao withdrew his gaze, the heart beating like thunder in his chest, and his face was calm, "I'm just curious. I've never seen a live pig since I was a child. Listen to how they bark."

"How else can you scream? It sounds like a human being, howling and coaxing. Sometimes it can be heard far away. It's very noisy." Peng Ling became impatient, "Can you chop it up for me? I still have to deal with the other end." pig."

"Ok."

Lin Qiao came to her side, took the blood-stained knife, raised and lowered the knife against the leg bone on the chopping board, very neatly.

Peng Ling looked at her expression from the side, and after confirming that it was correct, he took a sharper knife and stabbed the dying pig's neck fiercely.

There was a muffled sound, resembling a throat grunt after choking on water.

Blood spots splashed onto the shoe, Hong Jing frowned and backed away, "Slow down your movements."

Peng Ling glanced at Lin Qiao, and said with a smile, "It's because Mr. Song is rich that you can eat pork, but this is the last one, and I have to go shopping again."

Lin Qiao took their actions into his eyes, nodded slightly, and endured without saying a word.

Peng Ling threw away the knife, and said in disgust: "Okay, hang on for a while and the blood will dry up. I'll take a shower, and the peach-pickers will come to pay later."

As soon as she left, Lin Qiao also put down the knife, piled the pieces of meat into the basin, washed her hands and went to Hong Jing, "Sister Peng Ling usually kills this pig."

Hong Jing pointed at the chest of the corpse, "She usually stabs her neck to let the blood out, and when she encounters a few who are screaming, she will make an extra cut."

"I see."

Lin Qiao nodded, his expression was subtle, and disappeared in a flash, "I learned a trick."

When Hong Jing saw the pig, she thought the human chest was the pig's neck, and the wound was there.

And just now when she saw Peng Ling killing a pig, he cut the neck of the man with great precision. According to Hong Jing, the knife should be patched on the man's chest.

So the two of them saw things differently?
If Hong Jing is not misleading, then Peng Ling can also see the truth, right?
Peng Ling purchased the food, and she killed the people. From the dialogue, it can be concluded that Hong Jing is only responsible for cooking.

Where did Peng Ling get these people?Why did so many people disappear without attracting any attention? There is only one possibility to avoid attracting the attention of the police.

(End of this chapter)