Please Call Me Lord God

Last night it should have been raining, and the ruins of Navin Westin's old mansion at the corner of the cliff were full of puddles.

He rolled on the ground and found that he had broken his knee.

Drake struggled to get up, and he had to give up his bicycle. Although this ruined area could cover his tracks, the footsteps behind him were getting closer.

He looked back and saw Fatty Duck and his two attendants catching up.

The three boys saw Drake standing in place, and the three of them stood still.

Duck is the banba in the class. His father is the owner of a brewery. Drake has seen the old man. He has a big belly and a fleshy face, and is as terrible as Duck.

The three teenagers who were not yet fourteen stood aggressively there. The distance between them and Drake was about ten meters away. The hostility was permeated in their eyes. It was hard to imagine such a group of children. At this moment, one of the most primitive human cruelty was released. They looked at Drake as if they were hunting a beast-and now Drake is exactly the prey of the three hunters.

"You can't escape!"

"You can't escape ..."

"You can't escape ..."

Headed by Duck, the three evil boys shouted.

"Look, what's this, what's that, Drake's bike?"

One of the boys screamed sharply, and they found Drake's bicycle.

This caused the three to run over in excitement, and one of them took the bike out of the puddle.

"What the **** is this!"

The last boy was a little short and freckled, and he kicked hard.

At this time, Duck laughed with a smirk. He took everyone's face off, took off his pants, and poured it directly into the urine.

"Hi! Drake, you're welcome. This is my butter beer I asked for."

He was ugly today, and Drake told his teacher that he had forced him to write a report. He wanted to insult him well.

"Hahahaha ..."

The other two boys laughed, and they also learned to look like Fat Duck and pee.

"I also invite you to a hot pot of soup before the meal."

"I still have tonic water in reserve!"

They shouted in excitement, and when they saw Drake, they were almost biting their lips.

... that was a gift from his father, how could they do that.

An anger was in his heart, but he could only sit back and watch the scene happen. They were so powerful that they couldn't beat them.

How many times did this lasting patience endure, he was only able to grit his teeth every time, and swallow his anger into his stomach.

"enough!"

He had had enough, and Drake shouted.

"Yes, Drake, if you don't come out again, I'll smash your bike and throw it off the cliff of Navin Westin."

Fatty Duck's voice grew colder, and he stared at Drake with a sneer.

Drake had to come out. He couldn't take the risk. He knew Fat Duck would really do it.

Even if Duck's behavior is discovered, he can only get a new bicycle, which can never be compared with this bicycle.

His stupid decision made him suffer a swift blow. Duck came up with a punch, strong and heavy. This punch hit Xia Yi's lower abdomen.

"Enjoy my fist!"

His eyes were dark, and one fell down at their feet, his body sulking into a shrimp-like shape, moaning.

The three men snorted in continuation, always figured out a sigh of relief.

"Rubbish!"

Duck exhaled a sputum and spit it on Drake. He was very happy and cheerful.

"Let's go ... So much time wasted with this trash, I still want to go home and play games."

He turned and wanted to leave, and at this moment, a scale-covered, nail-like hand pinched his leg from the ground.

Duck was taken aback. He lowered his head and saw a profiled face.

That's not what humans look like, but some kind of face that should appear only in the illusion of nightmares and fears.

The next second he screamed.

The next time, Duck didn't make a sound, only his neck made a broken sound.

"what happened?"

The other two boys also saw this scene. They saw Drake rising from the ground. He first put Drake on the ground with one hand, and then held his neck with one hand to lift him , And then used a little force.

The sound of a broken bone came.

"Dead ... dead!"

A panic-stricken rumor pervaded.

The two turned back, their faces pale.

And "Drake", or the thing that is now transformed by Drake, opened his eyes a slit.

It was like a lizard, spitting out words on its scaly face.

"You ... don't leave!"

"Ah ah ah……"

The two took a few steps back and screamed again.

They started to run away, but like all horror episodes, it was too late to think about escaping at this time.

The screaming voice was very short and weak. No one knew what was happening here except the panicked crow who flew over the ruins ...

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Drake went home exhausted.

His mind was blank and he couldn't figure out what had just happened.

He seemed to be chased by the three Ducks, and then passed out for some reason. When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a meadow.

I just felt inexplicable in my head, totally unaware of what happened?

When he returned home, he felt so tired that he found something to eat from the refrigerator and lay back on his bed and slept.

"This boy is really heartless and heartless, which caused me to finish him ..."

It passed through the aquarium and felt that it was quite a labor.

Drake's previous experience ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It fully understands, and knows that this is the behavior of the dependents that it is attached to.

(Strange to say, this little ghost has a quality in his body that can be easily induced. His current situation can be regarded as a semi-dependent mode, which can exert some ancient bloodline heritage ...)

This makes it very easy for him to deposit a part of himself in Drake's body, yes, it is through the stinging in the first contact. When stinging, it implants a granulation in Drake's body. The self and Drake have completed a kind of flesh and blood fusion, and now slowly share their power with this kid.

Of course, this also depends on the subject. If you change the ordinary person's body, it will quickly die and die because it can't bear it.

After Drake went violently, his mind lost control, he discovered the omen in advance, took over the kid's body, and began to deal with the bodies of the three unlucky eggs.

It was familiar with the cleaning environment, twisted the bicycle and the body into a ball, and threw it off the cliff.

For at least a few months, the police and people in town couldn't find any traces.