I want to kill a god before I die

"The adoption procedure is more troublesome, so let me take my surname Cheng first, and change your name if you want to change it later. If you want to change your name." Cheng Hai was in trouble, holding a dictionary in his arms and searching, saying "Cheng Shufen", "Cheng Shufen" Words such as "beautiful" are not very satisfactory.

"babble?"

The goblin stretched out his head and glanced at the dictionary, not knowing why Cheng Hai became profusely sweating.

Could it be that the thing in his hand is something evil?

"babble?"

Cheng Hai sat up straight, and said to himself: "Yes, when I first saw you, you were only babbling, so why not just call you Cheng Yibai! Cheng Yiyi? No, this is too childish."

It was another battle between heaven and man, and Cheng Hai finally wrote three words Cheng Yiyi on the white paper.

"Yeah?"

The goblin lowered her head and looked at the three words.

"That's what I'll call you from now on."

Cheng Hai pointed at her and said, "Cheng Yiyi."

"Yi Yi?"

Cheng Hai pointed to himself again: "Cheng Hai."

"The rope is short?"

"It's Cheng Hai." Cheng Hai corrected.

"Morning dwarf?" the goblin asked again.

"Grass!"

"Grass!"

"Don't learn this!"

At dusk, in the brightly lit tomb, a certain zombie is happily fighting passionately on the Internet.

The phone rang, it was an unknown number.

"Hey?"

Fan Jiang turned on the speakerphone without any hassle.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Old Zombie?" The other party asked respectfully.

"Old zombie?"

Fan Jiang frowned, but after thinking about Cheng Hai calling him that, he replied, "It's me, what's the matter?"

"Congratulations, you're on fire!"

Chapter 32 missed

It was not dark yet, but the lights of the mall were already on.

Holding two sets of children's clothes in his hand, Cheng Hai was in a dilemma.

"Brother, what size do you want?"

A middle-aged aunt put down her job.

"how big"

Cheng Hai frowned, gestured to his waist, and said falteringly: "It's about this tall, very thin."

Originally, he planned to come out in the afternoon to buy clothes for the goblin, oh no, for Cheng Yiyi, but because he was obsessed with teaching her to speak, he accidentally forgot the time.

"How old?"

The aunt chatted familiarly, and took out a set of skirts of the same style.

"About eight years old." Cheng Hai said nonsense.

"You are so tall, and your daughter is only so tall when she is eight years old, so you don't feed anyone?" the aunt asked suspiciously.

Cheng Hai: ""

Your aunt is still your aunt.

The aunt handed over the clothes, and said carelessly: "Hey, if you want to buy it, buy this size first. I'm going to close the stall. If it doesn't fit, I'll return it tomorrow. My daughter doesn't know the size and doesn't bring anyone. How can I be a father? "

"Yes Yes Yes"

Cheng Hai paid the money and fled in despair.

Just kidding, if he goes out with Cheng Yi who is only wearing a shirt, he will have to go to the police station to drink tea tonight.

"Five sets of clothes should be enough."

Counting the bags in his hand, Cheng Hai wondered if there was anything missing.

"By the way, you can also buy a mobile phone by the way, so you can contact me if you need anything."

Cheng Hai turned his head and wanted to go back to the shopping mall again, but bumped into a girl.

"hiss"

Cheng Hai had injuries on his body, and the impact hurt him a lot.

"sorry Sorry"

While apologizing, the girl helped Cheng Hai pick up the bag.

"fine."

Cheng Hai smiled indifferently, but found that the girl's expression was extremely flustered.

"Did something happen?" Cheng Hai asked sharply.

The girl's clothes are very new, and the bag in her hand is also spotless, as if specially prepared for the long-awaited event.

However, her spirit was very poor, and her pale face was compared with his usual one.

"It's nothing."

I don't know what stimulated it, the girl's voice was trembling, and so was her arm.

Cheng Hai was helpless, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "If you don't trust me, then call the police, and don't bear the burden alone."

"No, thank you, thank you."

The girl bowed to Cheng Hai, looked around for a week, and ran away quickly.

Looking at the girl's panicked back, Cheng Hai couldn't help but keep a close eye on her.

This is not the usual reaction to trouble.

"Could it be something dirty?"

Cheng Hai was about to follow when he noticed a man walking out of the mall.

The man was about 40 years old, with disheveled hair and a rosy nose. He looked around as he walked, as if he was looking for something.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Hai walked around behind the man and approached him quietly.

Suddenly, she patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, are you looking for a girl?"

The middle-aged man staggered in fright at Cheng Hai's voice, and almost fell, but turned around and cursed angrily.

"You are looking for death, I am looking for my daughter."

Obviously, the role of physical fitness is quite obvious.

At least he can make Shabi reason with you calmly.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for her?"

Cheng Hai withdrew his hand indifferently, and lit a cigarette for himself.

He always smoked only when he was upset.

"I'm his father. I had a quarrel with her tonight. She said she was going to run away from home, so I came out to look for her." The middle-aged man looked nervous and dishonest.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, her father"

Cheng Hai laughed absurdly.

What kind of father would let his daughter show that expression of seeing a ghost?

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man felt uneasy and stepped back subconsciously.

"Listen to me!"

Cheng Hai grabbed his collar and lifted him up with one hand: "I live in the same neighborhood as you, if I hear you abuse her again, I will break your leg!"

The middle-aged man was trembling all over, and replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I dare not."

"Father, are you worthy too?"

Cheng Hai threw him to the ground, like throwing away a piece of trash.

The middle-aged man ran away, and he didn't know whether it was by accident or on purpose, heading in the direction Cheng Hai came from.

Cheng Hai watched him walk away expressionlessly, and put out the cigarette in his hand.

He hoped that it was a ghost, so there would be no psychological pressure to solve it.

Once this kind of useless person drinks, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will not be able to stop him. This threat is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

I can only hope that girl can do what she wants to do tonight.

"Thank you very much for being able to spend this wonderful night with Xiyue tonight, and I hope you can cheer together in the days to come. See you next time! Goodbye!"

On the shining stage, the radiant young girl waved to thousands of fans off the field.

In this period shrouded in panic, only celebrities can bring this effect.

Holding the mobile phone in both hands, the girl who met Cheng Hai in the mall came out with the crowd.

The cute pendant dangled on her chest, and the girl had a beautiful smile on her face.

"I finally saw Miss Xiyue's concert, I'm so happy."

The girl entered such a string of characters on her communication platform account.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the excited audience got into their cars and escaped the darkness before the lights were turned off.

Only the girl walked out of the venue shrouded in lights and walked into the darkness alone.

She lowered her head and continued writing: "Persistence for so long has finally paid off, and I can relax myself."

Lifting her head with relief, the girl put on the earphones for herself, and walked briskly under the bright moonlight.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and there was a new message in her space.

"I've been following you for a long time. If you still want to see other performances, I can buy tickets for you. Please don't give up hope!"

The girl pursed her lips, a moment of struggle flashed in her eyes, and she clicked on the reply.

"Thank you, stranger. But now that the meds are not working, I'm at my limit. I'm really sorry if it bothered you."

After sending the message in her hand, the girl looked into the distance.

The sound of rumbling vibrations came from a distance, and there was a cold railway track in front of me.

"I'm sorry for choosing to jump off the track and die. I've caused trouble for everyone. I'm really sorry."

The girl took off her earphones devoutly, turned on the camera function of her phone, and leaned against a rock.

The train was speeding up, the girl showed a bitter smile, and jumped off.

"Goodbye, this boring world."

despair!

A powerful arm wrapped around the girl's waist and pulled him back from the hand of death.

The girl was taken aback and looked at the man behind her in disbelief.

Is this the hero who came to save himself?