Cooking in the Monster Shelter

The hottest noon of the day passed in a flash, and the weather gradually turned cooler without knowing it. The sun hanging in the center of the sky slanted slowly to the west, and the light shredded the clouds and fell in the gaps between the branches and leaves, sprinkling an amber-like light spot that was constantly jumping and rhythmic.

The monsters who have never met are still unwilling to show up, hiding in the grass not far behind them, following their steps, the only trace of existence is the occasional faint footsteps—

Said it is "foot tone", it seems that it is not very accurate. It obviously doesn't have legs, and the sound when it moves is sticky and greasy, like a sticky substance dragging on the ground.

Qin Huai Shu couldn't bear to see it walking pitifully and lonely at the end. He kindly spoke to it, and after giving a brief introduction to the group, he asked softly: "What should we call you?"

The mellow young voice slowly sounded: "Mountain line."

In fact, at the very beginning, it didn't have a name.

The monster that was discarded in the remote mountain soon after its birth is isolated from the world, and never pays attention to the rules between humans, not to mention that even in this mountain where abnormal creatures gather, no one wants to establish a close relationship with it. No matter how vicious and weird the opponent is, as soon as he sees its body, it will show fear and disgust at the same time, and even more will be directly scared to cry.

So it gradually realized that he really seemed to be a hopeless freak.

Gradually, it learned to quietly go to the village below the mountain in the middle of the night, hiding in the dark corners and watching people's every move. It turns out that humans would call each other by their names. When they were intimate, they would stretch out their hands to hug each other or put their lips together, and when they had sex, they would fist each other and say something viciously that they couldn't understand.

It pretends to be part of the village, and has stolen many different lives so far, but it is a pity that there has never been a life that truly belongs to itself.

Until recently, the monster and the blind girl met by chance.

It was almost midnight, and unexpectedly, it heard a string of human cries as it passed the pond. The monster never thought that someone would stay in such a remote place late at night, and for a while, he was confused, trying to find a cover to cover his figure, and caught Qin Yi's eyes not far away when he was caught off guard.

At that time it thought, it must have frightened the little girl. She looked so timid, and there were still tears on her face.

However, Qin Yi just blinked blankly, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said in a soft voice embarrassed: "I'm sorry... I made you laugh."

With a noticeable panic in her voice, she hurriedly lowered her head when she spoke, covering the horrible scars on her face with her hands.

That was the first time someone spoke to it in such a gentle and peaceful tone. It wasn't until she finished this sentence that the monster remembered the situation of the girl before him in a daze.

She is introverted and shy, because the scars all over her face dislike other people in the village, and she is often bullied. The most important point is that her eyes can't see anything.

For some reason, it began to tremble uncontrollably.

The heavy heartbeat was like a burst of thunder, and every time it beat, it hit the chest hard, bringing hot, fresh heat.

"No...no."

The mouth that hadn't made a sound for a long time closed jerky, and the tip of its tongue curled up shyly. It said slowly, "Are you sad?"

The little girl showed a look of confusion and lowered her head: "Sorry, my eyes can't see anything. I've never heard such a voice. Are you a tourist from a place?"

This is how it began to chat with Qin Yi, using the identity of a young human who came to explore. The latter has not had a conversation with others for a long time, and it is inevitable to be shy during the conversation. After introducing himself in a low voice, he timidly asks its name.

The monster pressed the fleeting panic back to the bottom of his heart, and replied without thinking: "My name is Shanxing."

Combining the last word of "Shen Xing" and "Yaoshan" forms this strange-sounding name.

She nodded obediently: "Is it called'Shan Xing'? Where's your last name?"

It certainly does not know what surnames humans have.

So he could only answer vaguely: "Same as you."

Qin Yi chuckled softly after listening, her empty dark gray eyes curled in a nice arc, even if she covered the lower half of her face with her hands, she could still think of her thin pale lips that were raised.

"Qin Shanxing." Her voice was as gentle as a distant dream in summer, as if she would turn into a phantom and disappear as long as she got closer, "It's so nice."

Since then, the monster finally has its own name.

They chatted piecemeal for a long time, and briefly said "goodbye" when they parted. Obviously no agreement was made, but it still went to the same place at the same time the next day, looking forward to seeing her again someday—

And Qin Yi actually had exactly the same idea.

Since then, Shan Xing will go to the pond every night to meet with the girl. The emotion that has accumulated for so many years is like an erupting volcano, continuously venting out, and completely flowing into Qin Yi's gentle eyes.

She told it about the long-lasting disappearance of villagers in Shenxing Village, the legends of gods and monsters popular in the streets and alleys, and occasionally talked about her own life experience and troubles, eager to get rid of this stupid and barren village one day, and live. To live a normal life.

In the end, Qin Yi said: "Those are all very distant things, and there is a high probability that they cannot be achieved. No matter what the future will become, Shanxing, I am the most lucky to be able to meet you now."

She paused, and when she lifted her head slightly, the starlight fell, dropping bit by bit into the girl's uneven scars: "I look strange. You are the only person willing to talk to me. Thank you."

That scene is definitely not so pleasing to ordinary humans, but Shanxing looked at her gray eyes filled with moonlight, and his heart trembled deeply.

It felt a beauty that could not be described in words, more quiet and soothing than the moonlight, but surging like a wave, defeating the last layer of rational defense in the heart.

Shanxing thought, as despicable and ugly as it is, how can He De and how can be shrouded in such gentleness.

It wants to protect her.

For the first time in his life, a solitary monster had such thoughts.

Kill those who dismiss her, kill those who insult and oppress her, kill those who beat and kick her.

It doubled all the pain and despair on the former perpetrators. If you want Qin Yi to escape from hell, you just have to kill all the demons.

-What's more, the man who lives on the top of the mountain has been hunting, and there are so many missing people that they can't think of his little girl.

"That's how Qin Yi and I met." The voices that followed finally paused for a while, and then sighed, "I didn't expect that she would be taken away as prey when chasing me. I killed her. "

"You really don't pay much attention to the lives of human beings." Lin Yan listened to it quietly, and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Although we don't care about the lives of pigs, sheep and cattle, since the crime has been committed, the matter is over. Afterwards, you'd better follow me to reclaim your room."

After listening to the story, Qin Huaishu sighed, and his tone was unconsciously lowered a few times: "Do you know what kind of alien creature is at the top of the mountain? What is his strength?"

"I don't know this aspect, I just listened to other guys living in the mountains discussing it." Shan Xingjia said in a heavy tone, "That's a real demon."

"demon?"

"He didn't come to Yaoshan for a long time. It was only a few years ago. I heard that he returned to the mountain forest to escape the pursuit of the outside world." It paused, seeming to ponder the words, "Since the first day he was here, that The man smashed his way through numerous encirclements and suppressed them, occupying the cave on the top of the mountain with an absolutely overwhelming advantage."

"Since he is such a terrifying existence," Rao Guang said with his eyelashes drooped, his tone cold, "Can the human named Qin Yi still be alive now?"

Shan Xing took a deep breath, and his voice was much lower: "In order not to cause too much sensation, the interval between going down the mountain to catch food is very long. The devil feeds on fresh flesh and blood, so he will definitely not kill her immediately, but raise her in captivity. Nibble a little bit."

During the conversation, the group kept climbing up, and came to the cave unknowingly.

Before entering the entrance of the cave, he smelled a **** smell, as if soaked with rancid rust. It's strange to say that there are many birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and the worms never stop in the midsummer season. Only this place is quiet and almost weird, it seems that even the wind has stopped.

The entrance of the cave is facing the sun, and the deep darkness is like a wide open blood basin, waiting for the next prey to step into it by itself. If Ruowu's oppressive feeling hit her heart, Lin Hui turned on the flashlight and walked quietly in the forefront.

The rugged and mottled stone walls are covered with moss, and dried blood is scattered all over the field of vision. The more you go in, the more bones lying on the ground, most of which are scattered into fragments. A doll thrown away at random after being disgusted.

Qin Huaishu was frightened, and finally lowered his head without observing, and clutched his nose in an attempt to alleviate some uncomfortable stench. Seeing Concubine Lin stopped before him, the young man raised his head and glanced at the scene in front of him.

The previous passage was a long corridor with a width that only allowed one person to pass through. When you walked here, it suddenly became clear and expanded into a wide circular space, where tables, chairs and single wooden beds were randomly arranged, and it was used as a room. Humble residence.

On the round rock not far away, there was a slender and tall shadow sitting impressively, lazily leaning against the stone wall in the corner.

Concubine Lin didn't say a word, and moved the light of the flashlight to the person.

Although this description is a bit strange for men, it is indeed an extremely beautiful face.

The long black hair was neglected and cut into a dog-biting mid-length style. It contrasted sharply with the pale complexion formed by the sun for a long time, like a natural black and white jade. The slender eyelashes were half-open and half-closed, and they lifted slightly because of the bright light, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes soaked in blood.

To say something different from ordinary people, one has to lift up the pure black horn on his head, which emerges from the right side of his head, and then bends forward with a 90-degree turning, which looks like cold black iron, hard and extremely cold. Aggressive-but only this one horn, the other side is empty, it looks a bit nondescript weird.

The thin red lips seemed to bleed against the pale cheeks, so when they evoked, they had a sultry charm. His voice was cold, mixed with a murderous smile: "It's a human being."

"It's a human being who is going to take you to the shelter." Lin Yu replied with a non-emotional smile: "Are you going to follow us obediently, or do you choose to struggle a little longer before leaving?"

"Asylum..."

The blood-red pupils suddenly tightened because of these three words, and the man squeezed out a dry coldness from his throat, finally raised his eyes and roughly looked at Lin Hao, and immediately laughed a few disdainfully: "That **** Jiang Zhaonian is dead. ? They send a little girl like you to deal with me?"

After a pause, he straightened up lazily from the stone wall, and said slowly: "It's still such a sweet and delicious little girl...Across such a distance, I can smell the scent of food."

Lin Yu didn't expect to hear the name of the former captain in his mouth. He remembered that Shanxing once said, "He went to hide in the mountains to avoid hunting." Only then did she understand that the pursuer was probably a force belonging to the asylum.

Even the horn of his is extremely likely to be cut off by the task force.

Qin Huaishu saw that she was lost in thought and did not refute, and stepped forward to stand in front of Concubine Lin: "Don't hit her idea."

"I've annoyed you guys like brown sugar the most in my life. I really can't get rid of it." The man's slender Dan Feng squinted over, with a faint smile at the end of his eyes, "Let's go together, I'm not too much. More time can be left for you to waste."

He has been entangled by the group of lunatics in the shelter for too long, and now when he meets these two juniors who are not afraid of tigers, he naturally casts all grievances on them.

The white and gentle young man smelled like a fox, and it must be weird to eat; that cat is too small to look down on him; only the little girl is a rare delicacy that makes him want to pounce. Stepped forward to tear her throat open.

Although the beautiful young man looked relaxed, Qin Huaishu subconsciously felt an unbearable oppression from him.

He put Rao on the ground, and then said softly: "Captain, I will try his strength first."

Rao Guang took a step back: "I don't think this guy is easy to deal with."

After Qin Huai finished the book, he walked forward cautiously, the devil sitting on the stone bench leisurely looked unchanged, and even hooked his fingers at him in a good mood.

Definitely defeat him.

Even if it is to regain the little face left in front of the subject, he must win the battle.

The little fox took a deep breath, took out the special dagger from his arms, and rushed to the corner where the man was, but the other party only smiled slightly—

Then disappeared before his eyes without warning.

The whole body's cells began to tremble involuntarily, Qin Huai's book secretly said that it was not good, so he turned around and shouted: "Captain!"

At the same time as this voice sounded, Lin Yan suddenly felt the yin wind coming from behind him, and she dodged back almost at the first moment of her hair, and she could hardly avoid the sharp teeth that the man was about to bite on her neck.

As she got closer, she could see the devil's appearance more clearly. There is actually a beautiful little mole under his left eye, but a very small detail makes the whole person look particularly coquettish.

"Good response."

The man squinted at her interestingly, an uncontrollable desire and expectation rose in his eyes.

Rather than a fatal blow, he prefers to watch the look of despair when the prey is played, which is much more interesting than a mere slaughter.

This little girl seemed to be just an ordinary human being, and the fighting power would not be too high. It must be a lot more interesting to start with her, he is not interested in playing games with another big man.

"So..." As these two words slowly spit out, the man's figure disappeared again, and after a second, it sounded behind Lin Yu, "Can I still escape this time?"

To his a little surprise, the little girl in front of him did not try to dodge.

She just stood on the spot, took out something from the shoulder bag on her chest, and raised her hand high when the demon was about to pounce on her—

It was a huge yellow pear, and she didn't hesitate to put it directly into the man's open mouth.

Then push hard.

Pears are shaped like light bulbs, and they are not the same size up and down, so they are easy to put in and take out.

What resounded in his ears was the crisp squeaking sound of a dislocated jaw, and at the same time the man stopped all his movements, facing Lin Yan with a dumb face.

The devil whose cheeks were swollen by a pear: …?

Was he... was played mercilessly by the prey?

"Is it sweet?"

Lin Hui smiled and touched the bulging cheeks: "I still have jelly and egg yolk crisps in my pocket."

The author has something to say:

The Shura Field you want is here! (I guess so)

Will be updated in the morning in the future! Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: Sugar Knife and Ye Zhimu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

I love to eat 15 bottles of its sugar; 10 bottles of Yimeng Leng; 3 bottles of fantasy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!