Chapter 18 Working outside the home

Author: Yin Taotaoziy

Chapter 18 Working outside the home

As long as He can remain obedient, although this is unlikely.

The corners of her lips curved slightly, and she raised her hand and shouted to Chu Ji, "Let's go."

When she is happy, the colors all over her body will bloom like a mountain of gorgeous flowers.

Chu Ji returned to her side, feeling equally happy.

The slime in the corridor was almost dry and looked like wet water stains. There was no peculiar smell, so Lin Qiao ignored it and took Chu Ji downstairs.

Today's slums are as busy as ever, with garbage scattered everywhere and people blocking the narrow alleys.

It rained a little in the morning, and dark red water gathered in the long drainage ditch.

Lin Qiao smelled the smell of blood, and when she led Chu Ji through the crowd, her uncontrollable curiosity made her turn her head and caught a glimpse of a pile of broken bones and flesh on the ground, as well as a woman's head that had been bitten off half of her face.

"What time is this? Damn it, the police don't care anymore! There is a perverted murderer hiding in our slums!"

"The Taiping Street incident hasn't been settled yet. Who will handle the case here? The aliens and the murderers. They know best which one to handle first."

"What if ours is also a different species?"

The discussion disappeared in an instant, and the faces looked at each other with fear.

All the way out of the slum, Lin Qiao exhaled, turned around and asked, "Didn't you do it when you came here?"

It was really hard for her not to think it was him with such a bad method of dismembering the body.

There was a hint of disgust in Chu Ji's voice, "I don't eat everything, it's slave food."

Lin Qiao paused for a moment, "What did you say?"

servant?

Chu Ji's memory of his past was also a little blurry. This may be related to the fact that he had been sleeping for a long time. He quickly changed to a more reasonable explanation, "She has similar genes to me and smells of the same kind. It's her."

Killed that human being."

Alien species?

This answer flashed through Lin Qiao's mind, and it was interesting that the alien was replaced by a servant in Chu Ji's mouth.

Before she escaped, she had heard about several murders in the slums, but Wandering City was a city with little order, and the police would not care about street rats like them.

Nowadays, there are many dangers in the slums.

Wood bar.

Shi Nan took over from yesterday's person and saw Lin Qiao leading an ordinary stranger in. He put down the rag and said strangely: "Your Protestant friend? Why are you still wearing my work clothes?"

Lin Qiao explained: "He came to experience life and wanted to wash the dishes with me at night."

"That's okay. It just so happens that there are only two of you today. Aunt Ford won't be coming recently. Things like that happen frequently in the slums."

Heather hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "Anyway, it's best for us to go home together these days."

Arriving at the sink in the kitchen, Lin Qiao skillfully put on her apron and rubber gloves. Chu Ji, who was beside her, held the apron and stared at her to put it on before slowly learning to put it on her head.

A basin of unwashed dishes was quickly brought in.

Lin Qiao sat down and picked up a plate, "I do what you do. We have to clean up here until 8pm in order to have income to make a living."

A few seconds after Chu Ji sat down obediently, when she saw that the oil-stained plate was about to touch her fingers, her face turned cold with disgust, "I can feed you, you don't have to do this."

"Feeding is one thing, but I also need money." Lin Qiao earned some money and said helplessly: "I still have rent, water and electricity bills to pay. You don't understand the hardships of being a worker."

Her resistance eventually led to both wrists being wrapped with soft tentacles, which would not hurt her but would also make it absolutely impossible to break free.

Lin Qiao's expression turned cold, "If you want to live with me, you have to listen to me."

Chu Ji stood up, walked behind her, bent down, and pressed her chest against hers.

Lin Qiao's slightly bent body suddenly froze. What her back touched was not the chest and ribs that humans should have. Under the thin layer of work clothes, the monster's chest was sunken, like a monster surrounded by vines.

The abyss was large enough to envelop her entirely.

"What are you doing?" She tried to stand up.

"You should like it very much." He leaned against her ear and said affectionately: "You also tried to enter the nest I built, but when I tried to open it, it was destroyed."

Lin Qiao certainly remembered the warm and terrifying dream on the island. She knew the terrifying monster body in the dream. She was glad that Jiang Dan interfered with his actions at that time.

"If you dare to include me in this, I will hate you very, very much."

When she said she was disgusted, the emotions of disgust and fear in her body increased exponentially, and the color of fright filled the entire roof.

Chu Ji felt confused, "Isn't this a good suggestion?"

"I only know that this is beyond my endurance." Lin Qiao's nails dug into his flesh.

"release."

Afraid of hurting her, her teeth sank deeper, and more flesh blocked her fingers, pushing her out.

Chu Ji nuzzled her neck and reluctantly gave up, "Okay, then I..."

Lin Qiao just breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed something was wrong with his reaction, "What's wrong?"

Chu Ji stood up straight, stared at the door, licked his lips, "Lin Qiao, food is coming."

Lin Qiao didn't understand, but seeing him take off his apron and walk out, he took off his gloves and followed him.

There are still many hangovers in the bar in the afternoon, and there are many people who can spend the entire afternoon just with a glass of the cheapest beer.

Among them, the beautiful woman sitting in the crowd wearing a long black dress that touched the floor attracted the most attention.

Lin Qiao also saw her on a billboard, the popular actress Song Yi.

Why is she here?

Questions briefly crossed my mind. The door to the bar, which only let in sunlight, was closed by two security guards. The ambient light on top shone orange-red light on the stage with steel pipes in the suddenly dark room.

The woman with a fairy-like appearance lifted her long skirt and stepped onto the stage to the blazing music.

The surroundings were filled with men talking in a drunken state of confusion and with surging hormones.

"Look at Song Yi's legs, they are so damn white."

"This waist is twisted so hard! Damn, I really want to take off my pants."

Some people watched it obsessively, and did not forget to ask questions: "But why did Song Yi come to dance in this shabby place like ours? What happened to her?"
Chapter completed!