Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

The coldness on the calf had some kind of anesthesia effect, and the pain left him in a short time. Song Zhixun, who was floating in the air, curled up his legs and looked at the calf, only to find that the traces on it had been completely erased. The purple bruises and broken wounds left nothing but smooth skin, as if nothing had ever existed.

He healed his wound?

thanks...thank you...

Song Zhixun wanted to speak, but his voice couldn't penetrate the space. He wanted to turn around, but Last was always behind Song Zhixun, and Song Zhixun couldn't see him at all.

He tried his best to raise his hands high and wanted to grab the God of Creation who was always hiding behind him along his long hair, but his hands were grabbed by another pair of hands, and he was controlled to hug his shoulders.

Last was obviously trying to get close to Song Zhixun, but he didn't want Song Zhixun to see his face.

why?

Song Zhixun quickly grabbed back with one hand, turning around with strength.

Rust seemed to know what Song Zhixun wanted to do, so he twisted Song Zhixun's wrist and fixed Song Zhixun's active space. Song Zhixun suddenly stepped on the ground, but he was not at ease because he was firmly on the ground. .

The ground is covered with soft fresh grass, and the nose can smell the clear fragrance of soil. It is not uncomfortable, but what is uncomfortable is the damn humiliating posture. His legs are bent and kneeling on the ground, but his head is pressed on the ground. is back clipped.

Last seemed to be leaning behind him, and his long hair swayed back, hovering in Song Zhixun's ear.

Ruster bent down, and Song Zhixun could feel the touch of the other party gradually fitting on his back. The hairs counted down, and Song Zhixun subconsciously wanted to turn over, but the extremely gentle person pressed down hard. Hit his head, making him unable to resist.

Ruined……

A soft breath blew past his ears, although Song Zhixun couldn't hear the sound, he could feel that God was sighing.

That sigh contained endless tiredness, as if it was his last breath in the world, he was looking for a final burial place, as if it was now, this moment.

Song Zhixun suddenly thought of what the knight said 'God is about to die', and a wonderful feeling spread to the whole chest instantly.

Song Zhixun stretched his legs and began to break free. There was a tingling pain from his wrists being restrained, but Song Zhixun didn't intend to pay attention to it at all, and bit Ruster's long hair with his mouth open.

Sensing Song Zhixun's struggle, Last immediately let go of his hand to back up.

The moment Song Zhixun returned to control his hands, the first thing he did was to firmly grab Ruster's hair, and before he had time to get up, he pulled it back to his direction.

His eyes were covered by Ruster's hand, Song Zhixun didn't care at all, he wrapped his white hair with one hand and tore it down with all his strength, he was going to tear the hair off Ruster's head directly energy.

"Hey!" Suddenly realizing that he could speak, Song Zhixun seized the time to hold the other party with both hands, and pulled him over with all his strength, "Listen well, in front of me, Song Zhixun, no one wants to die easily!"

The hair in his hand suddenly loosened, such a touch... Song Zhixun was also taken aback, did he really pull his hair off?

Turning over and sitting up suddenly, Song Zhixun blinked in confusion.

here is……

His low-rent housing?

The empty low-rent house was a blank space that he was familiar with. Song Zhixun looked down at his clenched hands, and what was clutched in his palm was not the white hair as he remembered, but a bunch of fresh roses.

The bright red rose is so delicate and charming, and the part of the branch that I grabbed has been distorted and blackened.

He also wears those strange flip-flops that are said to be 'contributions' on his feet.

"Ah..." Song Zhixun sighed with a headache, "What's the matter?"

Sitting up, he threw the large pile of fresh roses into the trash can as if his hands were hot, stepped on an unexpectedly comfortable flip-flops, and dressed in a white coat to tidy up the trash, throwing it to the housekeeper.

"I'm hungry." Opening his virtual account, the pitiful balance on it gave Song Zhixun headaches, and the rent was about to expire, what should he do, Song Zhixun decided to give up thinking, "Eating is more important."

"Money, it's a little low." The knight's cold metal mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Song Zhixun instantly turned into a cat that stepped on its tail, and his hair stood up.

"It's not that I don't have enough money. I've worked so hard. He wants to sleep with me. If I don't sleep, I'll just leave now. That damned person won't pay me!" When Qian Song Zhixun was mentioned Immediately turned into violent mode, "The last time I worked as a waiter, I was slapped on the buttocks and I slapped it back. Not only did I not get paid, but I also lost money!"

"Last time at work, I met a stalker who stole all my things while I was not at home. He even took my bank card. The problem is that he didn't even leave me a pair of underwear. I have to renew everything. purchase!"

His life is a mess!

Just thinking about the messy things made Song Zhixun's head throbbing.

The knight let Song Zhixun vent his anger. Song Zhixun went out wearing a simple white casual shirt and shorts, planning to find something cheap to fill his stomach.

"His Royal Highness, everything happens for a reason. Have you ever thought about the root cause of these things you encountered?"

"Because they're idiots!"

The knight just wanted to say something, but Song Zhixun stopped him with a single sentence.

"You're right, it makes sense." No matter what the reason is, the person who really did something evil is a 'stupid' as a matter of course, and there is no need to find any reason on the victim.

Song Zhixun bought a tube of nutritional medicine and swallowed it in one gulp, eliminating his hunger.

"His Royal Highness." The knight said silently, "You don't have enough money left to support the rent."

"I know, you don't need to remind me." Song Zhixun tapped the black collar on his neck with his index finger, "Can this thing be removed? It will hinder my job hunting, and bringing this thing...just like a pet."

"His Royal Highness, this is a tool for my subordinates to provide you with convenient services."

Could it be that this thing is the body of the knight?Song Zhixun thought to himself, if this is the case, then the knight should be the popular holographic real-life butler in modern times, who made it look like a temple knight in a wicked way?

"I don't need it." Song Zhixun didn't care about the specifics, "I'm not going to help you with that old devil's mind, what the fuck I hate arrogant, arrogant, bad-tempered little brats and arbitrary control It's rubbish that other people want to die!"

knight:"???"

Did something weird happen?The knight was dumbfounded when he heard Song Zhixun's words. It's understandable that the God of Destruction's bad mental state would leave a bad impression on His Highness the Queen, but what did the elegant God of Creation, His Highness Last, do wrong?