Who calls this thing a god?

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the sun is in the sky.

The blazing karmic fire rolled in the cracks, almost about to roar out.

The sound of screams and screams lingered in the wind, sending chills down the spine.

Ignoring the fine sweat on his forehead, he locked on to his target from a distance through the goggles, aimed his gun at——

"boom!"

Blood splattered on the spot!

He pulled the bolt neatly, kept his lower body still, turned his waist slightly, and aimed at the head in the opposite building——

"boom!!"

……

The little black cat was lying lazily next to the keyboard that Qiyou was banging on like a hamster. Seeing the huge "YouWin!" on the screen, he still stared at the screen with a cold face for a long time, unable to recover.

It leaned over and licked Kiyo's finger lightly.

The rough texture made people feel a chill down the spine, and Qiyou took off his earphones and looked down at it.

"What's wrong with you? It feels like you're absent-minded." The little black cat tilted its head, and the pupils in its round eyes were as thin as needles. "You've been like this since you came down from the stairs. What's wrong meow."

It acts as a cute and innocent pet, but it can turn into a furry and blood-drinking monster at any time.

Qiyou paused, his expression extremely complicated.

What's up with him?

It can't be said that he kissed someone forcibly...

Go back to three hours ago.

Qi You pulled Lu Chan's hair, kissed him, and bit his lips and tongue, inadvertently stained with blood, which made the spine tremble with excitement.

One kiss.

Lu Chan gasped and wiped the silver thread on his lips for him, the dark voice in his eyes made people feel scalp numb.

He stroked Qiyou's lips with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Little princess, you will be punished for causing trouble..."

The sound was too deep and too slow, as if immersed in sea water.

No light, no wind and moon.

There were sparks buzzing in Qiyou's mind, too dazzling to even see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

His breathing was erratic and his temperature was blazing hot.

It shouldn't, it shouldn't.

Lu Chan gently kissed the corner of his lips, as if giving candy to a beloved child.

"Don't be afraid... your face is so red, are you shy?"

His words flowed into people's ears and touched the heartstrings.

This is not candy, it is poison coated with sugar.

Kiyo...how did he do it.

He stared at the "YouWin!" who seemed to be jumping excitedly on the screen, his face turned red to the tips of his ears.

As if nothing had happened, Qi You pushed away Lu Chan's chest that couldn't be pressed into it, straightened his back reservedly, narrowed his eyes and said:

"It tastes good, keep up the good work."

Then, without looking back, he staggered away from Lu Chan, unscrewed the door of the bedroom, and hurriedly left the scene as if he was swallowed alive one step too late.

...It tastes good, keep up the good work?

Keep up the good work, mom! ! ! !

Xiao Hei didn't know what happened, but it was rare to see its owner's face turning green and white.

Qiyou pressed the mouse to quit the game with a blank expression, "It's nothing."

He stood up and took out a bottle of Pops soda from the refrigerator and uncapped it.

The little black cat shook its ears and said, "Why do you smell like that person?"

To be precise, it is demonic, but as soon as it mentions these two words, it will remember the fact that it was ruthlessly crushed by this person, so it simply changed the word on its own, who knows that it accidentally hurt its master.

...the taste is good, keep up the good work.

tasty.

Qi You: "..."

He put the soda bottle on the table, nose instead of nose, eyes instead of eyes and said: "I hit him."

Little Black Cat: "..." Really?

It looked at its master suspiciously, but when it saw that Qiyou wrote "more pressure" in his left eye and "you will die" in his right eye, he selectively lost his memory, and changed the subject and said: "How about you?" Want to see Dong Miao?"

Qi You was startled, turned over two books from the side and said, "Let's go."

I just went back to the Ninth Bureau to change the book.

The little black cat jumped onto his shoulder and flicked its tail, "It's rare that you are willing to go out, the distance..."

I don't know which nerve of Qiyou is wrong, so he said solemnly: "What does it have to do with Lu Chan? Take care of yourself."

Xiao Hei: "..."

Xiao Hei: "????"

The conscience of heaven and earth doesn't even know which garlic "Lu Chan" is, okay? ? ?

Qiyou took the little black cat to go out this time by public transportation.

At the end of December, when it was about to get cold, the hot air exhaled turned into a white mist.

"I need to go here, go straight and then turn left at this place, meow." Xiao Hei pointed to Jiang Shan lying on the back of his neck.

It often enters the world to look for food when Qiyou is still asleep, and it is much stronger in certain life skills than some gods with blind faces, blind hands and remnants.

Listening to Xiao Hei's guidance, Qi You took the subway ticket and went downstairs along the flow of people.

Others could neither hear nor see the little black cat. If Qiyou turned around and talked to it rashly, he would probably be treated as a fool.

Fortunately, this divine beast can communicate with thoughts.

There weren't too many people on this subway, but they entered the carriage one by one like dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and it was packed to the brim in a short while.

Qi You: "..."

There was a girl next to her who was still in the mood to take a sneak shot with her mobile phone, wanting to share it with her friends, and was crowded around the tortured Statue of Liberty.

"..." is an ideal dumpling.

In contrast, this dumpling stuffed with porridge was pushed around in the carriage, and even the stuffing was about to be spit out.

After finally arriving at a transfer station, there were more people going down than coming up, so he could take a breather.

The little black cat squatted on his shoulder, relying on its superior geographical conditions to stand out from the crowd, and suddenly screamed: "Damn, what a big light bulb."

Qiyou was shocked by it and his ears hurt, and he followed its line of sight with a dark face, and a big bald dipper was reflecting light towards this side.

This is a standard searchlight if it is powered on.

It also looks kind of funny.

But Qiyou always felt that the posture of the big light bulb was not right.

With that glowing head on his head, he was inserted horizontally between a little girl and another greasy uncle, pointing at the mobile phone in the latter's hand, blushing and saying something.

The little girl pinched the corner of the woolen skirt with tears in her eyes, sobbing helplessly.

If it was two months ago, Qiyou might not have known what happened, but in the past two months, he has been catching up on the news of modern society to understand.

...It would be nice if there was no such thing to understand.

After eating dumplings stuffed with porridge, relying on his flexible posture, he turned to the uncle opposite the big light bulb a few times, and stepped on his foot hard.

Greasy uncle: "!!"

Suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the carriage, and those who didn't know it thought it was the relocation of the pig slaughterhouse.

Not even the big light bulb standing across from him noticed what was going on.

At most, I saw a young man approaching, and then...Huh?youth?

Qiyou took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the mobile phone he dropped and handed it to the girl.

The expression on his face was so pale that it was more like going out to buy a bun than doing something good.

All the attention in the car was focused on this tall, long-legged, handsome young man.

He probably didn't like others staring at him all the time, so he frowned slightly, his eyes gouged out around others.

Everyone: "..."

Suddenly, I felt something cold behind my back.

Qiyou pulled the edge of the scarf and said expressionlessly, "Delete."

The girl whispered with tears in her eyes, "But, the password..."

Her voice was thin and high-pitched, as if constricted in her throat.

Qi You had heard this kind of extremely helpless and frightening voice before—from Xia Xixi.

Big Light Bulb: "I asked just now, and this grandson refused to admit it, and he never let go."

Qiyou took the phone back, knelt down and grabbed the hand of the uncle who couldn't help screaming in pain, and forcibly pressed his thumb on the phone screen to unlock it.

Don't ask at all, just solve it.

After arguing for a full 5 minutes, the big light bulb: "..." This is some kind of hardcore anti-hooligan way.

Qi You handed the phone back again.

"delete."

With trembling hands, the girl deleted all those photos.

The middle-aged man curled up in the corner of the car clutched his painful feet and said loudly, "You hurt me maliciously, I'm going to sue you!"

Qi You cast his eyes on him for the third time, his eyes mocking.

"Oh? I would like to know where I can be judged."

The black cat arrogantly licked the tip of its paws and jumped down, its skin and flesh swelled, and in the blink of an eye it was already a beast pressing against the roof of the carriage, with scarlet pupils, sharp claws and fangs, full of resentment.

Others in the compartment felt a burst of extreme cold piercing into the bone marrow of their limbs, making them shiver, and subconsciously tightened their coats.

But the middle-aged man can see it, seeing its vicious and ugly fangs, which can penetrate a person's head and body with a bite: "Ah, ah..."

Seeing his distorted facial features and drooling, Qi You gently pushed Xiao Hei with his shoulder calmly.

"Meow--" the shrill, baby-like cat meowed, and it turned into a cat, lying docilely and obediently at Qiyou's feet, looking at the middle-aged man without blinking a pair of malicious eyes.

The subway arrived at a stop just in time, how could he dare to challenge Qi You, his foot bones were probably stepped on in a dislocated position or broken, he ignored the severe pain, and fled out of the carriage by rolling and crawling.

The passerby who was almost thrown into the air: "..." Fuck this is some kind of atavistic phenomenon.

The girl was so disgusted by the phone in her hand that she cried softly after deleting the photos.

It can be seen that she has tried her best to suppress herself, but she is still sinking into negative emotions.

Qiyou is not good at coaxing people. When he fumbled around in the big pocket of the down jacket and held the pack of tissues before handing it out, another girl with yellow hair stood up and pushed her into the seat, whispering softly. Persuading in words.

Qiyou was slightly taken aback.

Three or two people around came over and comforted the frightened chick in unison. A boy who loved to laugh and playful gave her a stand-up comic, which made the others laugh out loud. The little girl couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The stagnation in the carriage was gradually melted away by people's few words. No matter what happened before, in this carriage now, there are indeed a lot of good intentions.

Qiyou squeezed the tissue in his pocket.

The little black cat jumped onto his shoulder twice, "Human beings are really weird."

He seemed to be smiling, or not, and got off the bus at this stop in silence.

The frightened girl remembered that she hadn't thanked her yet, raised her head amidst the soft words, and glanced around with red eyes, but she didn't see the tall and thin young man.

I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say thank you again.

The author has something to say: I have been taking online classes since the beginning of school, and I go to the library or study room to update my articles every day, like clocking in at work hhhhh

Because in the dormitory, I can’t help but want to chat with my roommates or play together qwq

明天开始就要去教室上课了，为更新时间发愁……努力码字中。感谢在2020-09-0515:29:00~2020-09-0616:46:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Yun Shu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 6 bottles for Chu Wanning; 1 bottle for hey hey hey;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!