Roster of Demons

It wasn't just a little pain, it was obviously very painful, so painful that the hair on the back of the neck exploded.

Before Gu Zhen could shout, she passed out first.After a long time, consciousness came back bit by bit.

When he was about to wake up, he vaguely heard many people talking in his ears.

Curiously, gently, carefully.

"Why haven't you woke up yet? Too weak."

"You won't die, will you? Let's see if you are dead."

"Can I eat it if I die?"

"It will ruin your stomach if you eat it, so don't eat it indiscriminately."

"Would you like to have a sip?"

"Not even a bite."

"Can I lick it?"

"Not very good."

……

The topic gradually drifted farther and farther in an uncontrollable direction, Gu Zhen struggled to open his eyes.

The first thing to notice is the beige ceiling and the simple chandelier.Oh, it's in the bedroom.

Under the soft mattress, Gu Zhen bounced her body.Oh, it's my own bed.

Everything is normal, it should be a nightmare.

Gu Zhen rubbed her eyes and turned to the left.A bunch of pigeons were nestled by the bed, looking at him with their round eyes.

It seems that I haven't woken up yet.

To be honest, the staring eyes of the pigeon are like those of a high school dean, not only round but also bright, with a kind of "I'm all for your own good" anger, as if he could spit out a series of critical words at any time.

Gu Zhen lay flat again, and after ten seconds, turned over to the right.There was still a bunch of pigeons nestled on the edge of the bed, also looking at him with small round eyes.

"what--!"

Gu Zhen screamed and jumped out of bed, rushed out of the bedroom, walked through the messy living room full of bird feathers, went straight to the bathroom, and locked the door heavily before any pursuers arrived.There was also a bathroom in the bedroom, but he didn't dare to use it.

It is real that the pigeons are staying at his house, he is not dreaming.

A pigeon can turn into a man, and a madman marks his body.

Gu Zhen washed his face to wake himself up, then faced the mirror, turned his head as far as possible to check the "mark" on his neck.

On the back of his neck, on the skin near the right side of the spine, there is now a black pattern.

Except for the unbearable pain before I passed out, I don't feel any more now.

Gu Zhen rubbed it with soap, soap, shower gel, and detergent, but couldn't wash it off.

What a madman.Gu Zhen pressed on the tattoo.

Fortunately, it's pretty good-looking, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to meet people.

The pattern is the shape of a bird, like a silhouette falling on the wall. The whole is slender and looks like a crow at first glance, but it has a very long tail like a weeping willow branch.

He wiped off the water and came out of the toilet. When he saw the messy living room again, he was extremely desperate and wanted to kneel down and sing conquest to these ancestors.

Pigeons in the living room, pigeons in the kitchen, pigeons in the bedroom...

"Hey, isn't that lunatic here?" Gu Zhen turned around and found this fact.

What are you waiting for if you don't run away with such a good opportunity?

Gu Zhen retreated towards the porch while being wary of the pigeons. Although the pigeons kept staring at him, they didn't seem to want to stop him.

"I'm leaving?" Gu Zhen said to a pigeon parked on the shoe rack, "I'm really leaving?"

The pigeon made a cooing sound and moved a few steps aside, revealing the keys and mobile phone that were just under its buttocks.

Gu Zhen's mobile phone was given to that lunatic by the pigeons earlier, and now it will appear here, there is only one possibility.

"Give it back to me?" Gu Zhen asked the pigeon.

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

Gu Zhen: "Then I took it?"

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

Gu Zhen: "Don't say what you say."

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

Gu Zhen: "..." I was like a mentally retarded person talking to the pigeon.

"Aren't you worried that I called the police? You really have a big heart." Gu Zhen picked up the keys and mobile phone.

There is also a note paper stacked under the phone.

The lunatic's handwriting is neat and dignified, very beautiful.Gu Zhen looked at it for a long time... He knew it was a word, but he just couldn't understand what it said.

Gu Zhen took a photo and posted it on the font translation website, and soon got information about the corresponding modern characters.

The font on the note is Xiaozhuan, also known as Qinzhuan, which can be traced back to the time of Qin Shihuang, and has a very long history.

The content of the note is: "Don't tell anyone that you have seen me. If you don't listen to the warning, you will really die."

Signed Little Crow.

"So that lunatic is called Little Crow." Gu Zhen muttered softly, stuffed everything into his pocket, turned and went out.

When the door was closed, the pigeons on the shoe cabinet also came out, flew up and landed on his head, and Gu Zhen felt a sinking.

"Go down, don't follow me." Gu Zhen waved his hand to chase away, and the gray pigeon landed on his shoulder again.

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

"Aren't you going to follow me?" Gu Zhen asked.

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

"Why are you following me??" Gu Zhen asked again, "Are you afraid that I will betray the organization?"

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

"Stop cooing." Gu Zhen gave up communicating and went to press the elevator button, "It must be that lunatic who asked you to watch me."

This time the pigeon didn't coo anymore, but pecked Gu Zhen when he said "little lunatic".

"Okay, I won't call the police anymore." Gu Zhen waited impatiently for the elevator.

Calling the police again may not have any practical effect. The euphemistic words and attitude of the security guard in the afternoon can already explain the problem.

Most importantly, he couldn't tell anyone about the bizarre events he encountered.

He can transform into a pigeon that can understand human language; he can jump from the 27th floor without falling to his death, a lunatic who perfectly avoids all cameras, and his perverted strength and speed, as well as his incredible thoughts and behaviors.

——"I was hijacked by a group of pigeons and their leader who tried to eat me after I died."

He didn't even believe it himself.

In addition, he didn't want to tell his family or Chen Ming about this.If you don't believe it, you will think he is crazy; if you believe it, you will worry about him.

In the end, Gu Zhen decided to wait and see what happened.First hide by the enemy's side to find out the details, and then slowly find a way to get out.

Don't let me get the chance, Gu Zhen thought, I will definitely retaliate!

When the elevator arrived, Gu Zhen walked in, pressed the floor, put his hands in his pockets, and faced the mirrored inner wall of the elevator.

It has to be said that a handsome young man with a fierce eagle standing on his shoulder is sure to turn his head back [-]%.

...Unfortunately, it's a pigeon.

It is very possible that the return rate is [-]%, but the image has been pulled down a notch.

Gu Zhen didn't know where to go, anyway, there were pigeons following her, so it didn't matter where she went.

Walking along the sidewalk, I walked to the edge of Yuanshan Lake without knowing it.This is a scenic spot, and usually there are quite a lot of people. Gu Zhen sat down on a bench and watched the tourists rowing in the lake.

"What should I do?" He sat and watched for a while, then leaned his head on the back of the chair, "Should we write the will first?"

No one answered him, the only one who answered him was the pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

"Leave me alone." Gu Zhen said, "Do you know what annoys me the most now?"

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

Gu Zhen said: "That's right! What annoys me the most now is a suggestion from the pigeon!"

"Ah! I'm going crazy." Gu Zhen took out his phone and sent a message in the group of fox friends and dog friends.

"Ten miles of moonlight, is there someone for an appointment? I want to drink."

There was a momentary pause in the chat in the group, and soon, Gu Zhen's message was wiped away by a quick update reply.

"Oh, where did this come from? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Isn't this our weed Gu Xiaozhen? He actually offered to go to Shili Yueguang?"

"It's really rare. Usually I can't make an appointment. Today is really a good day."

……

It's all a bunch of ridiculous nonsense.

Gu Zhen sent another message: "Don't say anything useless, whether to go or not, it's a one-sentence matter."

"Go, why not go."

"Gu Xiaozhen opened his mouth, even if he crawled, he had to crawl over."

"Count me in."

……

There was another pile of replies, among which was an anonymous message.

[Anonymous]: "Gu Zhen's butt feels good."

Gu Zhen: "..." What should I do if I suddenly don't want to go anymore.

Anyway, with a place to go at night, Gu Zhen's mood finally recovered slightly.

It was still early, and he went to the club for a set of treatments, and re-styled his hair. Finally, he took the pigeons to a high-end restaurant to eat Western food, but was refused to let him in on the grounds that "pets are not allowed", so he could only wear a mask. Put on a new look that has just been matched, and sit on the edge of a small table by the window in a 24-hour convenience store to soak up foam noodles.

From choosing instant noodles, to paying for the instant noodles, to cooking and eating the instant noodles, I was followed by the staff throughout the whole process, for fear that a pigeon would fly around if I didn't pay attention, causing irreparable and bad influence on the store.

The clerk's concern was also Gu Zhen's concern. When he was choosing instant noodles, he brought a pack of "Peace Dove Brand Pigeon Feed" for the pigeon and gave it a glass of water.

After the two items were matched and placed next to the instant noodles, Gu Zhen opened the lid of the instant noodles and stirred them with a spoon.

"Eat it, eat it if you have something to eat." Gu Zhen rolled up a large ball of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth while blowing, "I'm probably the first one to feed the watcher, no, the watcher pigeon .The opportunity is rare, cherish it.”

Pigeon: "Coo coo coo."

It bowed its head to peck at the feed, paused for a while, pecked again, and paused for a while.

Gu Zhen picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the soup: "Isn't it delicious? If it's not tasty, just throw it away."

As he spoke, he reached for the small plate containing the feed.

The pigeon raised its claws to grab the edge of the plate, and hooked the feed to the other side before Gu Zhen touched it.From another angle, he pointed his butt at Gu Zhen, then took a bite of the feed, stopped for a while, and took another bite.

You should like this look, right?

Gu Zhen withdrew his hand, took another sip from the noodle bowl.

One person and one pigeon were having their dinner while the convenience store's "Welcome" door opening notification sounded every now and then.