I want to kill a god before I die

Cheng Hai is not like this, he sneered and said: "If you want to delay the time to grab it, you can just try."

"If you think so, I can't dispel your doubts. After all, I said I won't, and you won't believe me either." Judge Qin said calmly.

"Then, set a time."

Cheng Hai leaned against the window of the room and looked at the deep night sky.

"Ten days later?"

"Seven days."

"Yes."

"The location is on that campus."

"Okay, but let me make it clear to you first, don't take me for a fool. As long as I find a person above the inspection level in your city, I will not show up." Judge Qin is also quite vigilant.

"It won't work." Cheng Hai refused.

"Why?" Judge Qin was stunned.

You can't make him agree to carry out the transaction with the police, right?

"There was a very strong zombie in that ghost school with me that night, and I couldn't let him leave the city." Cheng Hai shrugged, referring to Fan Jiang.

The other side was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I will pay attention to him, but no one else can appear."

At least Cheng Hai was telling the truth, which was much more sincere than what he had promised.

"Then deal."

"make a deal."

Both Cheng Hai and Judge Qin raised the corners of their mouths, each with their own ulterior motives.

"I hang up first."

This time, it was Judge Qin who said the words.

Just as Cheng Hai wanted to laugh at him for his vindictiveness, he heard the sound of metal rubbing against the throat from the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, with a "plop", the owner of the phone fell to the ground, and the only sound left in the receiver was his twitching whimper.

The person who spoke to Cheng Hai is dead!

"call"

Cheng Hai let out a long breath and crushed the window sill.He touched his pocket, then picked up a piece of toffee from the bedside table, put it in his mouth and chewed hard, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Judge, right?"

He opened the door and took a look downstairs. After confirming that Cheng Yiyi was still reading, he called Xu Qiufan.

"Hey, Old Xu, do me another favor!"

Chapter 1 Siamese Night

The sky was still as gloomy as yesterday, but it still didn't rain.

Carrying the ingredients for dinner, Cheng Hai stopped in front of a telegraph pole, and in front of him was a revelation with a photo attached.

The protagonist in the photo is a fold-eared cat, petite in size, with smooth white fur and neatly turned inward ears. Its cute appearance is as cute as an elf.

"Did you see my cat? It's not lost, but it's so cute, I want you all to see it, and I hope you understand!"

Cheng Hai: ""

Although this cat is really cute, its owner is too boring!

Thinking of this, Cheng Hai took out his phone, opened the photo album, and clicked on Cheng Yiyi's photo.

He glanced at the photo, then at the printing shop not far away, and walked in by a ghost

A few minutes later, he came out of the printing shop with a piece of printing paper in his hand, with a face of embarrassment.

"MDZZ, why would I do such a thing"

Cheng Hai silently put the printed photos into his bag.

Yiyi of his family would not show it to others casually.

"meow"

A meow came from beside him, and Cheng Hai turned his head to look.On the towering wall, a beautiful shorthair cat with interlaced black and white stripes is following him with a bent body.

Cheng Hai looked at it, took out a steamed bun from the bag, and threw it up.

The beautiful short cat's eyes flashed brightly, its limbs tightened, and it was ready to go.

When Baozi reached the highest point, he jumped, but stumbled.Not only did the bun not receive it, but he even flipped it over, picked up the bun that fell to the ground shamefully and ran away.

"What a stupid cat" Cheng Hai was speechless for a while.

The cat's hair is very clean, it doesn't look like it has no owner.

So stupid, I don't know if running around outside will cause accidents.

Taking out the second bun, Cheng Hai walked forward while eating.

At this time, he heard a second cat meow, slightly sad.

The owner of the voice is a Siamese cat, its eyes are as deep as water, and its eyes are full of vicissitudes.The whizzing cool wind blew its hair, and it stood proudly on the green bricks of the low building, with a bit of hatred in its eyes.

Cheng Hai frowned, trying to appease it with the gift of the God of Mountains and Forests.But the other party was unwilling to communicate with him, and disappeared to the other side of the house.

"Strange cat." Cheng Hai sighed in a low voice.

There seem to be quite a lot of cat owners around him. Before moving to the study, his sister Wang next door had a British shorthair cat.It's just that the cat hadn't been neutered, and it would occasionally make a sound similar to a baby crying at night, which often frightened the children who woke up at night to cry loudly.

Later, Uncle Li in the community couldn't bear it anymore, and a real-life PVP came to the mountain gate, and this matter was "satisfactorily" resolved.However, this harmony lasted for about half a year, because she bought another

But whatever, it was over, at least not near his study.

Pushing open the door of the study, Cheng Hai put the things on the table and started to read.

Since Cheng Yiyi came in, he hasn't cooked for almost two weeks.At most, he would just put the rice in the rice cooker and press the switch, and Yiyi would do the rest.

Now there are still two weeks before Ghosting finds himself, and a week later, he has to meet the judge who has lost his mind. The pressure is really not small.

So in the past few days, except for sleeping and grocery shopping, he has been reading almost all of his time.

I just hope that knowledge can change fate

The study time always passed quickly, when Cheng Hai raised his head again, Cheng Yiyi was already in the kitchen.

He put a drop of eye drops on Forbidden Eye, and rested tiredly on the uncomfortable chair.

After a while, Cheng Yiyi came up with a plate and shouted, "Cheng Hai, it's time to eat."

Cheng Hai leaned against the chair and didn't respond.

She walked up to him strangely and found that he had fallen asleep.

"It's always so tiring," Cheng Yiyi shook his head.

Analyzing witchcraft is no different than other methods. Each talisman requires a certain amount of mental energy, and the amount of energy spent studying it for an hour is almost the same as that of a normal person who spends a morning doing high-level math problems.

It took most of the day to see this, how could the body hold it?

She sat across from Cheng Hai, put her hands on the desk, and looked at him quietly.

Except for occasionally teaching her something, Cheng Hai didn't talk much.In the past two days, I don't know what I'm anxious about, and I can't get out of it after I bury it in the book.

It was as if something was chasing him.

Sighing a little, Cheng Yiyi wanted him to go upstairs to sleep.But after pushing him a few times, there was no response.

Puzzled, she closed her eyes to test, and couldn't help showing a worried look.

Cheng Hai fell asleep again.

Judging from the structure of the dream, this time it was more complicated, and he might not be able to wake up for a while.

On weekdays, Cheng Hai often does this.Although she could bring him out of the hallucination with some effort, Cheng Hai stopped him.

She didn't know why Cheng Hai always dreamed of such horrible things, and Cheng Hai didn't want to tell her.It's just that he has been like this all the time, so she always has a bad feeling.

But she still abided by the agreement with Cheng Hai and did not wake him up.

Because Cheng Hai always has his reasons.

With mental strength, he pulled the chair under Cheng Hai together, and dragged it for a distance of more than one meter.Cheng Yiyi supported his waist, panting slightly.

After removing his high-frequency knife, the iron bumps on his body weighed more than a ton, which was still too much of a burden for her now.

Helpless, she could only go upstairs and get a blanket to cover him.

"Whatever it is, let's hope his plan succeeds"

Cheng Yiyi prayed silently and closed the door of the study.

The night gradually deepened.

Residents in the southern part of the city fell asleep one after another, and the lights of hundreds of houses were turned off, and none of them were left.

In the warm living room, a cat looked out the window with piercing eyes.

Its coat color is black and white, and the pattern on its back is striped. It is exactly the beautiful shorthair cat that Cheng Hai saw during the day.

Tonight it is not sleepy at all, and it does not want to play wantonly, it has been staring out the window of its own house, waiting for something.

Soon, an old gray cat appeared on the window sill of his house and said to him, "She's here, do you want to go and see? It will definitely be interesting."

The American Shorthair cat nodded, skillfully got out of the gap between the clothes racks on the balcony, and left the house with the gray cat.

They passed through streets and houses, and finally came to a small square in the southern part of the city.

On this dreary night, there was no one on the street, but there were hundreds of cats of all colors gathered in this square.

Some of them are standing on the trees, or lying on the steps, and most of them are sitting in the center of the square, which is extremely lively.

The low fountain spouts tirelessly, and on the central statue sits a proud cat surrounded by stars.

She is the protagonist Siamese cat tonight.

Chapter 1 Siam Night ([-])

The dense clouds dispersed at this time, and the bright full moon reappeared in the sky.

The much-anticipated Siamese cat also spoke at this time: "Brothers and sisters, thank you for coming to listen to my speech, and thank you for spreading the word about my arrival."

There was a strange light in the cat's eyes, and the tone of its mouth was as calm and cold as the moon behind it.

"As you all know, I am a homeless person. I travel from city to city, repeating the same speech over and over again.

A lot of cats think I'm born wise, and a lot of cats think I'm crazy because of what I'm about to say next, which may turn your minds upside down.But since everyone is here, whether it is truth or a story, I hope you can listen to me. "

After catching enough appetite for the opening remarks, the cats looked at each other in blank dismay.

The younger cat scratched her soft white neck and said sweetly, "I like listening to stories."

"Me too."

"I would also like."

All the cats agreed one after another, among them was the clumsy Meiduan.

The Siamese cat glanced at everyone calmly, and said, "Actually, I was adopted in a human family just like you. I was their slave, their plaything and their property.

I lied to myself once, like most of you.I thought I was in control of my life, because those humans gave us food, warmth, and comfort, and all they asked for from us were our eyes and attention.

We can make them happy just by rolling on the bed.And that kind of reward is nothing compared to what they give. "

"whee"

The small fold-eared cat couldn't help laughing, as if thinking of her stupid master.

There are many other cats that have also produced pictures, and their owners are middle-level and high-level people with small fortunes, and they really treat them very well.They enjoy this kind of life very much, and they also like the feeling of being held and pampered by their owners.

But not all cats are like this. Those stray cats who have been driven away have hardly experienced this kind of warmth, and naturally they don't have much sense of identity with what Siamese cats say.In addition, some domestic cats seem to have some dissatisfaction with their owners, which they sneer at.

The Siamese cat had a panoramic view of all this, and said again: "But one day, all these things were changed."

"That day, I met a stray wild cat outside the house. He had a strong body, the hair on his back was black, and his tail was injured, and a section was torn. Most importantly, He is very wise.