Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 632 - 315: Death Apartment, New Recruits Assemble!_1

Chapter 632: Chapter 315: Death Apartment, New Recruits Assemble!_1

The person who ambushed Lin Baici was a girl, seemingly young and, judging by her accent, likely a Hong Konger.

She wasn’t tall, about 1.6 meters, and slim. She wore a gray denim skirt on her lower half, with ripped black fishnet stockings, and boots on her feet.

The upper half of her body was clad in a shoulder and chest-baring tank top, with a flight jacket thrown over it, unzipped. Her short hair was dyed a pale yellow, adorned with multiple piercings in one ear.

Although Lin Baici only caught a glimpse of her, he noted that despite her palm-sized Little Round Face, she emitted none of the typical cuteness. Instead, she exuded a vibe akin to that of a Tai Mei.

Definitely no stranger to smoking or drinking, she looked exactly like the type who’d easily end up in someone’s bed.

"Big Brother, spare me!"

The girl quickly ceased to struggle and threw away the butterfly knife in her right hand.

Lin Baici was unmoved, still pinning her hands behind her back, pressing her waist with his knee to keep her face down on the ground.

"Big Brother, the floor is so dirty, can I get up first?"

Sniffling pitifully, the girl said, "My name is Li Yintong. I was wrong, I shouldn’t have ambushed you. Can you forgive me just this once?"

"Feel the left pocket of my jacket."

Lin Baici didn’t move—who knew what might be inside?

"Big Brother, aren’t you being a bit too cautious?"

Li Yintong was exasperated: "You’re so strong, what are you afraid of?"

"What Divine Grace do you possess?"

Lin Baici inquired.

"It’s no use what Divine Grace I have!"

Li Yintong actually had great vision. After witnessing Lin Baici’s Lightning Fast movements, she knew whatever she did would be like delivering food on a platter, so she lay flat.

This damned Busan Divine Ruins is so tough!

Li Yintong had since lowered her goals from her previously sworn intention of striking it rich to simply getting out alive.

Now it seemed she had encountered a super thrilling opportunity and of course, she had to cling to it tightly.

[A clever prey has recognized your strength, prepared to become your minion, serving you diligently in hopes of receiving favor.]

[She wouldn’t refuse even excessive demands you make, as she adores the strong. If you were a Briton, her senses toward you would be even more favorable.]

[An academic underachiever but a pub-crawling expert!]

Hearing the Eater God’s assessment, Lin Baici let his guard down slightly. He reached out and thoroughly frisked the girl from head to toe.

Li Yintong showed no resentment toward Lin Baici’s touch, instead shifting her body to facilitate his search: "Big Brother, be gentle."

"Are my boobs big?"

"Do you like Hong Kong films? Have you seen Young and Dangerous? I love it!"

Lin Baici kept silent and continued his search seriously. He found a pack of Marlboro cigarettes, a windproof lighter, and a can of spray paint.

In the left pocket of the girl’s jacket, he even found a box of Okamoto 001!

Li Yintong forcefully turned her head to look at Lin Baici: "Big Brother, have you ever used this brand? Want to give it a try?"

After speaking, she even cast a seductive glance at him.

"I don’t like Tai Mei types," Lin Baici said, his tone cold.

"Tsk!" Li Yintong looked annoyed and spat: "What’s wrong with being a Tai Mei? Did I eat your family’s rice or something?"

While she said this, Li Yintong still admired Lin Baici’s self-control.

Considering her level of attractiveness, she could score an eight out of ten, easily making her way into the entertainment industry. Since middle school, the line of her admirers could stretch from Tsim Sha Tsui to Causeway Bay.

Plus, being open and bold, she could add two more points to her score—absolutely irresistible.

Some men just favored her ’bad girl’ brand.

Lin Baici finished his search, picked up Li Yintong’s butterfly knife, stood up, took a few steps back, and sized her up.

"How long have you been here?"

Lin Baici toyed with the butterfly knife.

[The one pricked by it will temporarily fall in love with the wielder, expressing their affection through self-harm!]

[If the wielder agrees, they will enjoy a perfect passion-filled night. If the wielder refuses, the infatuated will become listless, suffering impotency for at least a week or up to a month.]

The Eater God’s commentary made the corners of Lin Baici’s mouth twitch involuntarily.

What a bizarre effect! Not highly lethal, but quite frightening in the aftermath, especially for men.

"A day!"

Li Yintong stood up, dusted herself off, and adjusted her fishnet stockings.

"Found anything noteworthy?"

Lin Baici walked over and closed the door.

"It’s been night the whole time outside, and occasionally something will knock on the window. Out of caution, I never lifted the newspaper covering the windows to check."

Li Yintong was quite forthcoming as if eager to cooperate: "Every few hours, there would be a rhythmic knocking at the door, but as for what was knocking, I have no clue."

"I always waited for a quarter of an hour after the knocking stopped before coming out to explore."

"Do you have any food? I’m hungry!"

Li Yintong rubbed her stomach.

"Do you know the woman who died in here?"

Lin Baici took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and tossed it to Li Yintong.

"I know of her, but not well. We teamed up yesterday!"

Li Yintong tore open the wrapper and popped the chocolate into her mouth, sizing up Lin Baici: "Handsome, how many women have you slept with? With your looks and those abs, I bet you’ve easily conquered a hundred, right?"

No wonder he wasn’t interested in her!

Even if Lin Baici was less attractive, as long as he had money, he surely wouldn’t lack for female company.

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