After I died, I became a cat

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As if a static electricity was passing by, at the moment when he raised his body, Li Tuo's back felt cold.

The chill was somewhat familiar, as if someone had stolen the snacks in his snack box.

Li Tuo turned his head abruptly, looking at Pudding and the intern behind him.

intern:"?"

pudding:"???"

The intern made a gesture to ask, but he saw Senior Brother Li squinting at Pudding.

The tall German Shepherd tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, and the moist eyes of the dog were shining with pure and innocent light.

Li Tuo: "..."

When I left the city bureau, I asked others to help refill the box with food, but everyone is very busy, so the snack box should not be filled yet, right?Even if it is added, since the pudding is here, who else would go through their snack boxes?

That sense of familiarity should be just an illusion.

It was this factory that made him feel cold all over.

Li Tuo turned his head and aimed at the factory floor.

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"someone is coming."

The silver cockscomb head said suddenly.

Just as he was sorting out his robbed books one by one, stacking them in different categories, and confirming that all the books related to the Black Forest Festival had been stuffed under the back seat of the previous car, Li Zhimi looked up and took a look at the cockscomb head before Follow his gaze to the windows on the side of the large workshop.

In the south in November, the sun is still shining brightly, and everything looks very fresh under this bright and clean light.So Li Zhimi saw a bird's nest at a glance... a short hair that seemed to have been thrashed by a hen.

Under the short hair is a pair of shining eyes.

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Severe Internet addict Li Zhimi Li Zhimi subconsciously added words to this picture.

Then he realized something was wrong, because at that moment just now, he should have met the eyes of the person watching secretly outside the window, but the person outside the window seemed to have not seen him, and looked away the next moment.

The same goes for the three gangsters here. Although they found someone peeking outside the window, they only glanced at them and continued to do what they were doing.

……Hey?

Li Zhimi's hand holding the book suddenly tightened, scratching a mark on the old edition of the book.

"Isn't the place you chose not secluded enough?" Li Zhimi managed to maintain her superficial calmness, "I've been discovered by someone, why don't you hide?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The silver cockscomb head said, he took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, pretending that he was a big guy who used cigars.

The smell of inferior cigarettes lingers in this workshop, and the shredded tobacco flame flickers in the smoke of nicotine. No matter what, the silver cockscomb that smokes after speaking is very eye-catching, but the peeking person outside the workshop can't see it .

The Niaowotou watched secretly for a moment, and seemed to feel that there was no one in the workshop, so he straightened up and leaned on the window to look in.

As soon as he got up, he revealed the light blue shirt and the police badge on the epaulettes on the shirt.

When Li Zhimi was still doing that kind of thing back then, he would be terrified to death when he saw an ordinary policeman who was obviously just out of society on the street, but these gangsters just committed a burglary and kidnapping last night, and were arrested by the police today. After touching the door, she was still so calm and composed, Li Zhimi really admired it.

But the current Li Zhimi is not the former Li Zhimi.

In this case, the most suitable response is of course——

"It's the police!" He yelled in a low voice, "Your arrogant attitude... Could it be that you planted a bomb on me?!"

"What?"

"Put a bomb on me so I don't worry about the police at all. If the police dare to rush in, you will let me be bombed. The bomb will explode-"

"Do all scholars have such big brains?" The silver cockscomb interrupted.

"Oh, the imagination is too rich, how can we get things like bombs." Hongmao said.

"That's it! That's it!" said Blue Hair.

"..."

Why do you have to proudly say that you are not capable?

Li Zhimi was speechless, but the silver cockscomb head said more proudly: "Don't you know a lot about this? Can't you guess what we did?"

No, actually I don't know.

Li Zhimi didn't reveal anything, and asked instead: "Is it using the environment to interfere with his concentration, or is it really invisible?"

"Hahahahaha, of course it blocked his attention."

"My little ghost is amazing."

"Of course, the little second master you know is also very powerful, but he's not here," the silver cockscomb said proudly, then suddenly remembered his brother, and became angry again, "Damn it, I'm afraid the little ghost of the fourth brother will be killed , I don’t know how he is doing now, the boss has not sent any news.”

"Xiaosi will be fine! And that little second master must be a big shot, no, he won't come here because of such an ordinary friend!"

"That's right! That's right!"

"..."

These people seemed to regard Chen Erhuang as a very powerful character, Li Zhimi remained speechless.

But Li Zhimi and some other people in the orphanage at the same time called Chen Erhuang Xiao Erye, just because when they called Chen Erhuang as a nickname, Erhuang seemed to be calling a dog. The second brother smells wrong, and the second brother doesn’t taste right. It’s too big to call him the second master. After all, there are some people among them, like Li Zhimi, who is one year older than Chen Erhuang. In the end, they somehow compromised and became the seemingly insane nickname of Xiao Erye.

It was very interesting to put this nickname on Chen Erhuang, who had aspired to be a policeman since he was a child, so it has been used among his group of orphans who are about the same age.But what kind of big man Chen Erhuang is...

With Chen Erhuang's personality, he probably didn't want to leave the front line of criminal investigation.

Even if he looks good and he doesn't want to climb up, he probably won't become a high-ranking official.

Li Zhimi took another look at Niaowotou, who was looking out of the window.

If it is true what this group of bastards said about "blocking other people's attention with kid ghosts", then is the world he lived in in the past just an illusion?

No, no, he knew where he was positioned and what consequences he would get after what he did.Just like the Niaowotou policeman outside, since he lives alone, and he is the only one living in the entire high-rise apartment, even if he is kidnapped, no one will find out immediately.

Enthusiastic netizens may find that he suddenly stopped reposting today, and people in Moments will not feel wrong until the handmade soap they bought has not been sent.But now, the police came to search this area, more than 60.00%, it was Chen Erhuang who reported the case for him with his relationship.

The relationship between people maintains his position, so...

"...I won't be afraid." Li Zhimi murmured.

Even if there really seems to be ghosts in this world.

"It turned out to be a kid." Li Zhimi tilted her head as if not surprised at all and said, "Let me tell you, you really don't look like people who can raise a kid."

"What's the meaning of 'It's really not possible'?" The silver cockscomb head who was a scumbag immediately sensed the discrimination from the tyrant.

"I really only understand theoretical knowledge," Li Zhimi said, "but I haven't seen all kinds of strange people. Raising little ghosts is a kind of craft. It's more popular in Thailand. Usually, the master takes the apprentices to do things, and the little ghosts are carried around with them." bones, and daily offerings, you little devils—"

As he spoke, he remembered the scene where he sneaked a glimpse of a certain yellow-haired scalp slipping off the ceiling last night, as well as the words and deeds of this group of people afterwards.

Some things can be judged, but this kind of thing should not be judged by him who was in a coma at the time.

If he speaks out, will he be found to be faking dizziness?

No, these people can't think that far, let alone he has reason to be perfunctory.

Worth a try.

Li Zhimi said: "—I don't seem to be proficient in using it. There is no master to guide you, right? The kid got it by accident, right?"

"how do you know?!"

Silver cockscomb head, red hair, and blue hair shouted in unison.

Before their voices could be heard, a dog barking suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Then the police brought a dog?" The silver cockscomb immediately responded.

"Don't worry, little five," Hongmao said, "Didn't you test it before? Although dogs seem to be able to spot ghosts, they can't wait to walk around the little ghost. Just tell your little ghost to scare the dog away."

"I think so too," Bluefur said.

The silver cockscomb head closed its eyes, probably contacting his little ghost.

And listening to their conversation, Li Zhimi realized that ordinary people should not see the little ghost.

But last night he saw it.

Could it be that after living for 30 years, he realized that he has a pair of yin and yang eyes?

Li Zhimi was amused in her heart, but didn't show it, and continued to fool around.

"A master of theory like me, of course, can tell you are irregular at a glance. These brats must have been given to you by someone else, right?"

"How do you know???" The three gangsters shouted again in unison.

The barking of dogs outside sounded again, and Li Zhimi tried her best to breathe calmly.

These people said that the Niaowotou policeman couldn't see them because the kid followed the Niaowotou policeman and used some method to shield the Niaowotou policeman's attention, making them in the workshop a blind spot in the Niaowotou policeman's field of vision.

This is probably the same principle as ghosts hitting the wall, but how strong is this shielding?It's broad daylight now, not night, and there are a few more blind spots in the field of vision. Even if you didn't notice it immediately, even if your attention was diverted after each louder voice reminded you, it's not true that you didn't hear it. .

These gangsters are tough, but ghosts can't stop bullets.

Use the police to attract their attention and run away.

"Whitehead's Black Forest Festival," Li Zhimi said, "he also asked you to do it, right?"

"...How on earth do you know!" The three gangsters shouted in unison in fear.

At the same time as they roared out, there was a creaking sound from the workshop door.

Two policemen walked into the workshop with dogs.

The intern looked around at the empty workshop and said, "There's nothing there, Senior Brother Li."

Li Tuo frowned, and pulled on Pudding's leash with all his strength.

For some reason, from just now, Pudding either yelled at the position beside him, or desperately tried to break free and escape.

"I just feel that something is wrong here." Li Tuo said.

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At the same time, Chen Erhuang's investigation diary——

Damn, cat legs are too short, where is the XX factory in the southern suburbs? !