After falling in love with the evil god

A flashlight from a man five meters away from her came over, "Zhang?"

When the other party noticed the abnormal noise, he raised his gun and came over vigilantly. What greeted him was an ax flying out of the corner. The two corpses fell together. The whole process did not make too much abnormal noise, and no one noticed anything unusual.

The closer the distance, the greater the power of her throw. Half of the ax was inserted into the man's head, and the effect of strength improvement was remarkable.

Lin Qiao pressed his waist and let out a soft breath, put the bloody ax back into his backpack, picked up the pistol and took away all the bullets.

It's okay, she has an extra fortune tonight.

Going around all the way under the cover of the pile of scrap iron, she successfully arrived at the hut where Chu Ji stayed.

Lin Qiao came to pick up the monster.

She smashed the window and climbed in from behind.

The living room was pitch black, the floor was covered with western-style floral carpets, the black and white version of cat and mouse was playing on the TV, and a man was sitting on the single sofa with his back facing her, with only half of the back of his head exposed.

Under normal circumstances, when the monster smells her, it will be like a dog that has only seen its owner, enthusiastic and crazy.

Lin Qiao picked up a vase casually, slowed down and walked over briskly, smashing the head of the man on the sofa from top to bottom.

Suffering from the impact, the man's body, which had no point of support, slid directly off the single sofa, and the light from the TV was projected on his face. It was a face that had rotted for a long time, and there was a wound on the back of his neck.

Lin Qiao frowned slightly, looked around, "Chu Ji?"

She had the patience to think about many possibilities of what happened to him, and in the quiet environment, the sound of heartbeat and agitation coming to her ears became clear.

She took out her pistol, walked to the door of a bedroom, touched the door with her fingers, and the temperature from her fingertips was warm.

Lin Qiao seemed to understand something, put away the gun and opened the door from the outside.

What caught the eye was the wall of flesh that occupied the entire door frame and blocked it tightly. The mucous membrane full of venom tore from the back of the door and slipped to the ground. Thick tentacles intertwined like vines, and the blood vessels protruding from the skin agitated. In line with the beating of the heartbeat coming from within.

The monster did not follow her request to parasitize the man's body. He only selectively listened to the first half of her sentence, and came here to build a lair.

Is this monstrous thing a lair?Why is he building a nest here all of a sudden?
If Lin Qiao is abnormal, normal people would just turn around and run away when they saw this scene, but she would only find out out of excitement and curiosity.

"Are you in there? Put the venom away, I want to come in and find you."

The moment she boldly raised her hand to touch the flesh wall, without any buffer preparation, several soft and non-toxic tentacles stretched out from inside, wrapped around her limbs and pulled her in.

It was dark before his eyes, Lin Qiao was stuck in the air after a sticky squeeze all over his body, the bag on his shoulder fell to the ground, and the pistol also fell.

She couldn't see anything clearly, and the posture of her limbs being entangled in the air was also very strange, she just said: "Don't break the things in my bag."

The black-red tentacles originally wanted to crush the ax that fell out of the bag and stuck in the body. Hearing her growl, it silently retracted its fangs, rolled the ax and pistol limply, and helped her put them back into the bag He even zipped it up for her.

After doing all this, Chuzu took a place on Lin Qiao's waist, and the clothes on her abdomen were rolled up, exposing the wound.

It took a long time for her eyes to adapt to the darkness, and the omnipresent gaze made Lin Qiao feel a little uncomfortable. She had to take a little effort to take out her phone from her pants pocket and turn on the flashlight.

Before she came in, she was mentally prepared until the light came on, and a huge black-red sarcoma hung in front of her eyes. The regular vibration made the countless tentacles that act as blood vessels around her vibrate, and they were still covered on the four walls of flesh. , no wonder she can feel the unique beating here outside.

Lin Qiao moved his eyes slightly, and understood what was going on with the ubiquitous sight.

The eyes of demons were opened on the ceiling and walls. They stared at her quietly and greedily. She seemed to be in a magic cave. Those eyes refracted by light were like stars shining in the dark night.

Lin Qiao's heart beat faster, and her throat was a little dry. After thinking for a few seconds, she chose to turn off the phone to let her eyes return to darkness.

Those eyes are too many and too fanatical. In such a lightless darkness, not being able to see is helpful for emotional stability.

She murmured softly, "The giant tentacles on the isolated island, which are dozens of stories high, must have separated your body. What are you?"

The invisible fleshy tumor opened a gap, the monster heard her murmur, smelled her injury, and rolled her forward with its tentacles.

Lin Qiao wasn't worried that he would hurt her, but subconsciously stretched out her hand to resist, "What else are you going to do?"

She thought that her hand would touch the meat ball, but on the contrary, her unfocused eyes turned, and she felt that she was being rolled into a warmer and narrower place.

The sarcoma slowly closed the gap after swallowing the person.

Lin Qiao's outstretched hands touched the stranger's chest, she paused at her fingertips, and retracted them like an electric shock, "Chuji?"

No one answered her, but the rhythmic heartbeat was much faster, a little deafening.

She calmed down and waited for a while. Warm breath came from her face, mixed with a completely irresistible fragrance. The more fragrant the smell, the more dangerous Lin Qiao felt. She leaned back and pressed against her back. After climbing a thin wall, she finally realized where she was being swept up.

She was in the meat ball wrapped around Chu Ji, and she was dragged in by him.

What the hell is he doing in there?
Lin Qiao felt a little more desire to explore, and after hesitating again and again, she raised her hand to touch His chest again.

She felt a piece of tight muscle, the middle line was sunken and extended downward, and the outline of the abdominal muscles was gradually outlined in the palm of her hand.

This is not the doctor's body. That body is thin and has no muscles. It is completely different from the explosive body in his hands.

Filled with curiosity, Lin Qiao brushed her waist again with her fingers. She thought this body would not react, but the harassed monster suddenly trembled and stretched out her hands to wrap around her back.

Lin Qiao, who didn't have any defenses, was embraced by him, his arms tightly trapped her like iron tongs, and the violently beating heart shook her chest through the smooth skin.

Lin Qiao rested his head on his strong shoulder, and was so excited that he almost couldn't breathe.

She wondered if he was pretending now.

"Relax."

The monster didn't respond.

Lin Qiao wanted to see the condition of the inner wall clearly, but his arm was imprisoned by Chu Ji, only his forearm had a little room to move, so he could take out the phone from his trouser pocket and turn on the light again.