After falling in love with the evil god

Chuji pondered for a while, then sighed humanly with that bloody mouth, "We can have a more compromise solution, you haven't eaten me for a while, haven't you?"

Feed her, feed her desperately, until she borrows her own strength to grow to the point where she cannot be hurt, and then His restless heart will calm down.

Lin Qiao nodded casually, and didn't say if it was okay, "They will find out what happened in a few minutes, have you got the things?"

He nodded, "Got it."

"Insert the USB flash drive into the computer to copy all the information, and we will leave through the sewer." Lin Qiao was buried in his flesh pile, his body was so painful that he didn't want to move.

She thought that the talent of a sharpshooter couldn't save her life in close combat. She should spend some money to learn combat skills systematically, so as not to be so embarrassing every time.

During the time when Zhao Gang’s computer information was being transferred to the USB flash drive, Chu Ji’s tentacles also looked around the corpse on the floor, and then branched out an extremely slender tentacles around the screwdriver and drilled into his brain to read the memory. .

After a while, Lin Qiao asked: "Did you find anything special? When I was fighting Zhao Gang just now, I wanted to attack from behind, but he became very sensitive to the smell on my body just like you, even if I didn't make any movement, He can smell where I am, too."

While accepting it, Chu Ji answered her question, "He smells like food that I can accept, but it's still half-baked and a little astringent."

"Food?" Lin Qiao was silent. How could she remember that his current staple food is foreign species, and the nutritional value of human beings is at the bottom of the diet. Zhao Gang, who has been injected with medicine, has become between the two?

Thinking of the scene of Zhao Gang eating raw meat and drooling at her just now, Lin Qiao's expression was a little weird, "Is it still a little bit far from the alien species, half-baked?"

"Kind of like, but not sure."

After the U-disk was transferred, Chu Ji also took back the tentacles stuck in Zhao Gang's brain. He picked up the backpack on the ground, erased all the genetic fingerprints left by Lin Qiao here, picked up the man and fell directly from the window of the office. , Drilled into a sewer pipe and disappeared.

Not long after, the person who finished counting the money in the finance department knocked on Zhao Gang's door with two suitcases.

"Boss, the money is counted and it's not bad. Fuck!!! Come!"

The news of Zhao Gang's assassination tonight spread throughout the junk yard in an instant, and the few people who got the potion had long since disappeared.

The police who sneaked into the scrap yard immediately occupied Zhao Gang's office and called for backup.

Compared with the turmoil over there, Lin Qiao lay in the arms of the monster and let him operate and heal his broken hand. There was no sterile room at home, but since the monster had the memory of a surgeon, he was a An individual with strong healing power, she allowed him to heal herself without any panic.

The shattered bones in his wrists were directly cut open by him and put together, and the anesthetic injected into the blood vessels was temporarily passed by the hospital and slipped out of the pharmacy.

Lin Qiao looked at him as a whole doctor in the operating room, with a smile on his pale face, "It feels good to have a medical bag with you at all times."

Chu Ji managed to let his two soft touches enter the kitchen, one of them rolled up the kitchen knife, and rushed towards the other with a murderous intent, the two tentacles wrestled together and spattered blood, he had no pain response, Focusing on Lin Qiao's final stitching.

Lin Qiao heard the sound of a kitchen knife chopping, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Help you prepare dinner."

He finally spread the cold mucus on her wrist, allowing the liquid to penetrate deep into the subcutaneous tissue, and the soreness and pain of healing hit, Lin Qiao pursed her lips.

Two minutes later, a scarred but flexible tentacles exited the kitchen carrying a plate into the bedroom, while the other tentacles, whose tip had been cut off, fell to the floor dejectedly.

Lin Qiao looked at the sliced ​​"meat" on the plate, and then at Chu Ji, "Is this my dinner?"

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he handed her a fork, "This will make you recover faster."

Of course Lin Qiao understood, but every time she ate his meat, she would strengthen her psychological inseparable bond with him. This kind of emotional guidance was very deliberate, and she didn't like the feeling of being each other's sachet very much.

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Facing Chuji's eyes and the bloody tentacle, Lin Qiao finally accepted this special dinner.

He slept groggyly all night.

Lin Qiao felt refreshed after getting up the next day. The scars on her wrist, which had a comminuted fracture, had scabbed over today. She tried to turn her wrist bone, but she didn't feel any discomfort, just a little sore.

It is really a healing power against the sky, and it is worthy of being a monster that all chaebols and rich people flock to.

Lin Qiao walked out of the bedroom, and Chu Ji was standing in the kitchen, opening the empty refrigerator.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and said, "Lin Qiao, there is no food left at home."

It cost a lot to buy tickets last time, and Lin Qiao still had some savings, so he put on his coat and said, "Let's go, let's go buy some food together."

Chuji closed the refrigerator and went out with her.

It was another cloudy and rainy day, and the two shared an umbrella. Lin Qiao held his arm, and the edge of the umbrella above her head was tilted a lot towards her.

"The last time I was at Wood Bar, I saw a strip party going on downtown."

Unexpectedly, he said this suddenly, Lin Qiao blinked, "Are you interested in that?"

"I'm a little interested." Chu Ji said, "I think we can go there and learn."

Lin Qiao was a little dumb, "What are you studying?"

"It's where human hormones erupt and gather. I think it can help us recognize the relationship between sex and emotion."

Lin Qiao went into the supermarket to get a cart, and said blankly, "I think that will ruin your education."

Chu Ji disagreed, "How can I be considered bad? My mind is filled with the memories of countless low-level beings. Some of them killed people, some were emotional liars, and some exploited their parents for a lifetime. Where is the limit of bad? "

The badness of this teaching and the badness of that teaching seem to be bad at different levels. Lin Qiao wanted to say something negative, but he opened his mouth and felt that it was hard to describe, and sighed, "Okay, if you want to go very much, we can go there trip."

"We can discuss together, and finally come up with the most suitable way for us to get along." Chu Ji said with a smile.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "There's only sex in there, and you're destined to learn no useful emotional lessons." Her monster was a sexless species, with male features flatter than a concrete floor.

According to the results of the last discussion, it seems that it still belongs to the category of asexual self-reproduction, and its offspring is probably similar to those tentacles that will continue to divide and grow.