Song Liancheng tilted his head, "What deal?" ”

“在官网发布招聘找猎物很麻烦吧？ The people who were sent in have gone and never returned, and once there are many of them, they will one day be exposed. ”

"I used to beg for a living in the lowest circle in the wandering city, and there are a large number of homeless people without a father and mother in my hands, I can replace Peng Yue to run this farm for you, do you want to give me a chance."

林乔商量的口吻一边说着，视线余光瞅准了旁边放着的桃木椅。

Peng Yue's face changed, and she pulled out her knife and turned back a little panicked, "Mr. Song!" ”

还好宋连城并不吃她这套，脖子上的大嘴伸出一条极长的舌缓缓卷起，蓄势待发，滴滴答答的落着口水，“可是林乔闻起来很好吃啊，香的不得了，就像在我的鼻子前喷了诱捕剂，让我都等不到明天，乖乖让我吃了吧，我花了五十万买的肉。 ”

So Peng Yue's impatient murder tonight was all to make a supper for his anxious heart.

The provocation failed, and at the moment when Song Liancheng's tongue shot out at her, Lin Qiao followed the action that had been simulated in his heart, and suddenly rushed out of the table and held the chair in front of him.

Peng Yue saw the opportunity to fly a sharp knife and stabbed into the chair, because it was solid wood, the thickness was not small, and successfully helped Lin Qiao block the fatal blow.

Peng Yue didn't react for a moment, and said in surprise: "That peach chair is so heavy, how are you..."

Lin Qiao, who didn't seem to weigh more than 100, picked up a chair leg with one hand to block the entire chair in front of him, and with his hand still had the strength to touch the kitchen utensils on the open kitchen counter behind him, and threw it like a dart.

The edge of the knife glowed with silver light, piercing Peng Yue's shoulder.

This is Lin Qiao's rare good luck, but it is not very difficult to do it just across a long table that is more than a meter wide.

Lin Qiao abandoned his chair and jumped to the table to avoid the long tongue sweeping below, obviously feeling that his body had become stronger and more flexible.

She knelt on one knee on the dining table, grabbed Peng Yue's neck, who was not in a hurry, and pulled out the knife stuck in her shoulder.

Ignoring the blood spilling on his cheeks, he put the knife in front of Peng Yue, and stared straight at Song Liancheng, "She is your only assistant, so it's not good for me to kill her." ”

"It's okay to kill it." Song Liancheng withdrew his tongue and giggled, "It's just another move, kill it, do you dare to do it?" Then kill it. ”

Peng Yue's eyes were horrified, "Mr. Song! You promised me! ”

"I'm giving you a chance, Lin Qiao, as a little fun before the meal, it's really interesting, isn't it, hahahaha." Song Liancheng climbed the wall and hung upside down on the ceiling, looking at her greedily.

"Yes, you gave me a chance, so I'll take advantage of it." Lin Qiao's subordinates pulled sideways.

彭月的一句求饶还没出声，脖颈处的血液顷刻间飚出，她双膝一软噗通一声跪倒在地，双手捂着血流不止的脖子，怔忡又不甘的望着背光而站的林乔。

Whether to leave two enemies for himself, or only need to deal with one when fighting, the pros and cons were very clear in Lin Qiao's mind.

要最大限度的保命就要杀掉彭月，本来对方也要杀自己，这没什么大不了的，所以她下手时也不会有丝毫罪恶感。

Lin Qiao shook off the blood-stained knife, exhaled, and concentrated on dealing with Song Liancheng, "I was also very decisive when I killed you at the beginning, I won't think that I really can't do it." ”

"Ate you!"

Song Liancheng launched several attacks in just one breath, Lin Qiao quickly dodged a few jumps, rolled behind the door of the living room, clanged, and the long tongue penetrated the door panel directly against her face, she held a kitchen knife and decisively slashed down.

The strength was not small, and it really cut into his tongue, and the extremely tough tissues shook her mouth numb, and the pain was not stopped.

It's so hard!

宋连城发出一声痛叫，摇摇欲坠的门板被他击飞，在后头的林乔也跟着被门板撞到了墙上滚落倒地。

She snorted, only to feel that the bones in her body were about to crack in pain, but she still got up as fast as she could, ran away and disappeared into the corridor.

Song Liancheng's tongue shook off the kitchen knife, and the roar echoed: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

During the escape, cold sweat rolled down Lin Qiao's sideburns, his brain was running rapidly, he thought carefully about the battle, and found a detail.

Song Liancheng never fought her at close range, and the tongue that shrank freely from his neck was the only weapon he used to attack her.

这是不是意味着他的本体其实弱爆了？ was so weak that he didn't dare to easily approach her, a woman with a little force value, so he kept his distance from her.

Lin Qiao held the kitchen knife that he had just picked up in time, and calmly hid in a room, paying attention to the movement outside.

"Lin Qiao, I saw you." The voice like a nightmare was approaching as Song Liancheng stepped onto the floor.

The air was littered with spores he used to monitor and hypnotize, and he soon had a purpose.

Hong Jing couldn't hold back what Lin Qiao said at night, and when she went to bed, she covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel, although she was not used to it, but she really wanted to know what was hidden in this calm treachery, and what was wrong with the fresh pigs and meat in the kitchen every day.

Groggy and asleep and woken up by a loud bang downstairs, Hong Jing sat up, the towel fell to the ground, and listened to Song Liancheng's call with a confused expression.

"Lincho... I see you. ”

She didn't know why that cheerful tone was, but as she approached, she got out of bed and opened the door.

Song Liancheng, who had just walked between the two doors, stopped, turned his head, his colored eyes met Hong Jing's, and a smile came out of his neck, "Hong Jing can't sleep tonight?" ”

Hong Jing's pupils suddenly contracted and dilated, her face became extremely panicked, covering her lips and trembling, "What... What. ”

Song Liancheng squinted slightly, and said with a strange expression, "You can see me." ”

The opposite door suddenly opened at this time, Lin Qiao's muscles tensed, his expression was resolute, and his wrist took all the strength he could use, and slashed towards Song Liancheng's neck.

她就像把刀切进了一块柔软果冻，没有碰到任何人类脊柱该有的骨骼部分，轻而易举砍下了宋连城的脑袋，连同他那张大嘴一同砍下。

Her guess was really right, Song Liancheng was not even as good as the xenomorph in the bar, and his body was extremely fragile.

Hong Jing looked at Lin Qiao, whose face was covered with blood like a killing god, and was so frightened that she lost her strength, her legs and feet trembled like chaff, she covered her lips and said, "Strange... Monster. ”

Lin Qiao stomped on Song Liancheng's long tongue exposed outside his neck and crushed it fiercely, "You used to be a human, a human infected by marine pollutants, right?" ”