"We're just following orders."

Lin Qiao lowered the brim of his hat and nodded, "Understood, I will not hurt you, please give me all the money you have."

Facing the threat of touching their feet, several people quickly took out their wallets and handed them to Lin Qiao. She took all the cash and put it in her pocket, then tore off one person's jacket and threw it to Chuji, "Come on, we have to give it to you again." Went to buy two clothes."

Chuji has become taller now, and the loose jacket can barely be stuffed in, and the trousers are really not good, so Lin Qiao can only find a blanket to wrap around his crotch, "Let's go."

When the two walked out the door, Chu Ji lowered his head and asked her, "What about those people inside?"

He didn't believe what she said to let them go from the beginning, and the tentacles on his body didn't come back.

Lin Qiao said with a blank expression: "Of course they are disposed of like garbage. The only consequence of not letting them go will be trouble for us, and I guess our home will be completely different."

Chu Ji nodded, the tentacles in the room exposed the most primitive ferocity, and a joyous massacre was carried out.

After a few seconds, He retracted the tentacles and held Lin Qiao's hand, "Let's go, Lin Qiao, let's go buy eyes."

"That's called contact lenses."

"Oh, go buy contact lenses."

Zhao Gang led a group of people to look for Lin Qiao, kicked open the door and rushed in. He smashed all the things in the house and sneered, "She hasn't been at home these days? Do you know that she killed some of my brothers?" , I was afraid of death and ran away first?"

Behind him, the face of a man in a black robe was half hidden in the hood, and he said indifferently: "That alien species is not here."

"It must be with that woman." Zhao Gang turned to look at him, "You are a big company, no one can find them with that equipment? Where is your satellite? Use satellite positioning."

The man raised his dark eyes from the hood, with a thin layer of colored contact lenses attached to the pupils, without a trace of emotion, "Then we don't need the 100 million we promised you."

Zhao Gang choked, thinking that the other party was sent by the company, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he swallowed his anger and said, "There is not a genetically modified person in our slums, and without your people providing weapons, help, and location, where can I go for you?" Looking for that alien species?"

The man said in a deep voice: "I gave you five medicines, sold them in the slums, let them go to Lin Qiao, and don't let her leave here in the short term."

Money is always Lin Qiao's biggest injury.

There are all kinds of people on the street. Chuji wore a hat and only wore a blanket. His superior body curves and muscles attracted a lot of attention, but nothing unusual happened.

Lin Qiao used the money he found in his hands to choose a few sets of clothes for him, and went to the lens store to choose the cheapest black pupil to put on for him himself.

After taking off the hat, the top of Chu Ji's hair was a little collapsed, and the broken hair fell on his forehead to block his sight. Lin Qiao flipped it with his hands, and looked at this perfect face again.

"You deleted the record after using my phone before, is it because of this?"

He nodded, "I searched for the current standard of human aesthetics that best meets my own standards, and grew this body for you."

Lin Qiao took his hand and walked down the street, "Do you want me to like you?"

Chu Ji said: "The main reason is that no one likes ugly things, just like you didn't like my face before."

This was the conclusion he drew from Shinan's mouth, and it was also confirmed by Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao looked at him sideways, and felt that there was something to clarify, "Although I am indeed amazed by your appearance at the moment, a monster is a monster."

"Are you implying that we can't be together because we are different species? But I can't change the genetic and chromosome problems." Chu Ji frowned slightly, and tightened her hand a little bit, with a bit of distress .

"No." Lin Qiao said: "I just want to tell you that I have a relatively high acceptance of your body, and I am gradually getting used to it. What your face looks like is not very important. The only thing I care about is that it is Your own, not someone else's."

She spoke a little messily, took his hand when she stopped, and kissed his porcelain white side face again, using actions to make him understand.

"This is your own face, so I will touch whatever it looks like, but if it's the skin from before, I'd rather touch your wrists than it. Do you understand?"

"All I like are monsters."

"You like me." The monster bent his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but bury his face in her hair and sniff, "So we can already sleep in the same bed."

Lin Qiao felt that there might be some problems with her way of expression, so she pressed his back and said no.

"Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend?" He entangled her, and the little finger turned into a thin wrist to wrap around her finger.

"I have no intention of falling in love yet."

Lin Qiao understood his strange thoughts, and explained to him, "There are many kinds of likings. Although I can't tell them apart, they must not be enough to sleep in one bed."

The monster was a little disappointed, and attributed it to his lack of proficiency in human emotions, which led to the failure of bed sharing. He said, "I will pay attention to clarifying the distinction."

Lin Qiao bought two skewers of fried skewers, one for each person, "Maybe I need you to teach me in the future."

"Ok."

The two returned home and pushed open the door. Lin Qiao, who had expected this, stepped over the broken cabinet in front of the door without a trace.

The house was completely destroyed, the only refrigerator and electrical appliances were smashed, and the bedding in the bedroom was also tossed, and the cotton wool flew around, and the fluff floated into Lin Qiao's nose, and she sneezed.

Chuji looked down at the dirty footprints on the ground, the place that belonged to Lin Qiao, the place full of her smell was destroyed by people, his expression was a little cold.

"It's the same group of people as the junkyard, right?"

Lin Qiao nodded, "It should be, I killed the four of them on the rainy night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Gang will seek revenge from me, but"

The corner of her lips raised a strange arc, "This is a good thing, our family will be reunited soon."

Lin Deshun worked under Zhao Gang, he had cheated him so many times, and he must be angry after so many brothers died.

At that time, Chu Ji still didn't understand where her happiness came from.

Lin Qiao took the broom, "I'll tidy up the room first, you can find a place to stay."

The house is very messy, and it takes a lot of time to clean it up. Chu Ji observed her for a moment, followed her with his slender fingers that turned into wrists and feet, sometimes lifted the broken cabinet for her to sweep the floor, and sometimes rolled up the blanket to help clean the clothes on it. The fluff and dirt were all shaken off, and after a while, His "hands" rolled up large and small furniture in the air.

Seeing that the tentacles were not enough, He also deliberately extended a few more to help.

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