Lord God decides to die

Ni Zijiao casually teased the roses, and the petals fell to the ground one by one. Hearing this, he raised his lips and smiled: "You are so considerate."

The Lord just said sarcastic remarks, but didn't say whether he was sure or not, but Lin Pei was in a good mood. He set up a few life detectors nearby, and then went through the window and left.

Ni Zijiao lowered his head and sniffed the rose, and put it in the porcelain vase.

This bouquet was probably just picked by Lin Pei from the greenhouse, it was very fresh.

——Ni, Zi, Jiao.

It sounds good.

This kind of good thing should be shared with the subordinates.

After Ni Zijiao edited the text message on the Book of Wands, he moved his gaze to the column of recipients, and tapped his fingers on the table.

To whom?

The two emperors of humans and ghosts, the six art elves, and the old men of the trial court...

After thinking about it, Ni Zijiao felt that it was not very interesting to be entangled in this issue, so he simply clicked on the group post.

Lord Lord God's message is never neglected, and he received a reply soon.

[Tianyusu]: Congratulations.

[Ghost crying at night]: It's ugly, vomit.

【Tacoma】: What the Father thinks is good is good (thumbs.jpg)

【Zixu Wuyou】: It's the same word as mine!

【Chang'e】: I don't like it! !

……

[Zhan Future]: Father God is very happy recently.

Ni Zijiao leaned against the wall to read the reply, smiled, then seemed to remember something, and collapsed again.

Zhan Milai said it well.He is very happy recently.

Glad to be on top.

He closed the book and looked out the window thoughtfully.The porcelain vase on the window sill is filled with roses that Lin Pei gave him.

Although Lord God is not a character who is ruthless and has no emotional fluctuations, he feels that recently—probably since he met Lin Pei, his emotions have been a little unstable, and in retrospect, sometimes he seems to be particularly irrational .

Losing your temper with a certain player, acting like a spoiled child... In the past, this was completely impossible for a qualified god.

Ni Zijiao played with a lock of temple hair, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Was it pampering him too much, or giving him too much attention?

wrong……

A fragment of memory from a certain day suddenly flashed in Ni Zijiao's mind.

With a jump in his heart, he stretched his hand behind his back and touched the back of his neck, a fine and tiny tingling sensation slowly climbed up along the cervical spine.

This is a sign of a foreign object implanted in the neck.

Ni Zijiao's eyes darkened, and his pupils turned into ore-like blue.He called out the power of his body, locked a silver needle-like spider thread, and pulled it out from the back of his neck.

[props]: puppet thread

Quality: Player-made

Remarks: A must-have item for a top puppeteer.Implant the silk thread into the body of the subject, and after one month, you can get an obedient doll!

Self-made props are made by players with special skills. They are black market commodities that are not controlled by the main god world. They are only traded in dark places. Even the library of all things in the main god world cannot fully contain the information of these props.

When the technical department introduced the ability to make props, the thousand paper cranes also flooded Ni Zijiao's pantheon, and all the priests and NPCs under him expressed their opposition without exception.But Ni Zijiao thought this setting was quite interesting, so he passed it on.

Who made the main god one vote worth ten votes.

Then, now, Ni Zijiao finally reaped the fruit of his own accord.

After the puppets of "Lin Pei" and "Wu Shanyue" died, his senses were much weaker than before, and now he was storing his soul in the body of the puppet, and he didn't notice Lin Pei's small movements at all.

This kind of prop looks inconspicuous, but it is an amazingly effective killer, and the player must have spent a lot of money.But for the Master God, there is no side effect except that when playing with a puppet, he will feel light and relaxed in his mind.

Lin Pei must know.

So, what exactly is he trying to do?

Ni Zijiao closed his eyes and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he turned off the light and went to sleep.

The next day was a sunny day. Ni Zijiao had skipped an unknown number of days of classes and was a little bored, so he chose to go to school.

He carried a schoolbag full of snacks and walked to his desk, only to find that the drawer had been filled with hundreds of love letters.After he threw the bag away, many students gathered around and gave him chocolates.

Today is NO.14, this month's Valentine's Day.

Ni Zijiao was leaning on the chair, chewing Hercules bubble gum, spitting bubbles to collect chocolates, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

A familiar figure protruded from the door of the classroom.

Unexpected acquaintances.

This is a young man wearing glasses and smiling softly.

He is about the same age as Ni Zijiao, although he is very young, but he does not have the youthfulness of a student, but is full of the maturity of an adult man.

Ni Zijiao pushed aside the crowd and approached him.

He quietly watched Ni Zijiao walking towards him step by step, his expression could not hide his excitement, his lips trembled, and he stretched out his hand to the young man.

This hand is long and powerful, like a strong and stiff bamboo joint, but it is covered with shocking calluses and light-colored scars, which is not at all something that a good citizen in a peaceful age can have.

A figure was one step ahead of him, blocking Ni Zijiao behind him.

Lin Pei.

Liu Yin had just told him through the communicator that there were suspicious figures at the school gate, and they were heading towards his concubine's classroom.

——So, 1 minute ago, Xia Xin saw his best friend hang up the phone, with a gloomy face, and walked out of the classroom at such an urgent speed that he had never been in his life.

Lin Pei, who successfully blocked the predator, was looking at the unidentified visitor carefully.

He was about the same height as him, with deep eye sockets and a straight nose, unlike people from his own country. His skin seemed to be smeared with a layer of beeswax, like a proud nobleman in the ancient west riding a straddle horse and holding a knight's sword high.

This weird idea made him resist.

Although he smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and was gentle and refined, he could smell a similar aura from this person's expression.

The breath of a carnivore.

The same kind repelled each other, and the visitor showed too closeness to Ni Zijiao, or... it was because of the predator's keen sense of smell, Lin Pei felt hostile to this person from the very first sight.

When he saw the young man's eyes, his intuition became more and more affirmed.

At this moment, the other party's impression of him in his heart was exactly the same as his.

It's not time for class yet. Three good-looking young men are standing in the corridor. There seems to be some unknown grievances hidden in their eye contact. Not to mention how much this scene attracts the eager eyes of the students. He Xinsi, even the teacher in the office next door poked his head out of the window, took out his mobile phone to take pictures and post them on Moments, and then discussed with friends who were also gossips.

It didn't take long for the three of them to confront each other, and the visitor was the first to break the silence.

"Let's talk about it in another place." The man looked at his watch and gave Lin Pei a friendly smirk, "My name is Chu Hong, and I'm a player—you understand?"

Lin Pei narrowed his eyes and was about to refuse when Ni Zijiao grabbed his collar.

He turned his face sideways, and a soft, cold thing was pressed against his cheek.

The props that were planted on Ni Zijiao before.

Ni Zijiao leaned on Lin Pei's shoulder and poked his side face with a spider's thread, looking at him with a playful smile like a troublemaker.This gesture was too intimate, not only Chu Hong frowned, but also the high school students who were peeping behind the window gasped.

Su Yaoji is gay?

The god of learning too?

This, this is the legendary, Xiu, Shura field? !

The discussion behind him suddenly grew louder. Lin Pei pressed Ni Zijiao's monster hand, turned his head and swept coldly, and the crowd fell silent.Ni Zijiao's classmates took out their textbooks to cover their faces one after another, but they couldn't help sticking their heads out from behind the books, and their curious eyes wandered between the three of them.

Lin Pei grabbed Ni Zijiao's hand, kicked him, and sneered, "Still leaving? Enjoying the attention-grabbing treatment?"

Listening to his words, Lin Pei couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The little devil's provocation level is as bad as ever.

He grabbed Ni Zijiao and followed Chu Hong away from all eyes.

The three of them walked all the way to the underground warehouse. Liu Yin knew that Lin Pei would bring people over, so he stood by the door and read the newspaper. Seeing their visit, he graciously gave up the half-skinned sofa for them. Grease it.

All of them are ruthless characters that he can't mess with.

Ni Zijiao leaned on the sofa, watching two equally tall young men walk away to talk.

Yes, as the central figure, he was intentionally avoided.

Lord Lord God originally had the function of opening the eyes of the sky, but the death of the two puppets weakened his power, so he can't use it for the time being.However, he can probably guess what topics Lin Pei and Chu Hong will talk about.

Ni Zijiao knew Chu Hong, or in other words, Su Yaoji knew Chu Hong more than ten years ago.

Chu Hong is Su Yaoji's friend from the very beginning when this puppet was created.At that time, Su Yaoji was still a kid wearing crotch pants.

After getting acquainted, due to special background reasons, the two have always been in a relationship like a bamboo horse bamboo horse.

With the maturity of cognition, Su Yaoji gradually grew up, and the emotion buried in Chu Hong's heart changed at some point, and he had a deep-rooted affection for this friend whom he had seen since childhood.

Su Yaoji is a transvestite, and the initial setting of the puppet is also crooked, but he really doesn't think too much about the bamboo horse type, so he ruthlessly rejected Chu Hong's confession.

The result is both reasonable and unexpected——

Chu Hong himself is a person with a story.

His genetic code has been corrected and calibrated by the main god world system, and his bloodline has long been improved into an irritable orc berserker. In the dark years, it was not easy to meet Su Yaoji, the white moonlight.

After Chu Hong was rejected by Bai Yueguang, he was heartbroken for a time, eager to get rid of his depression, he went to a nearby bar to drink away his sorrow, and met three people who claimed to be "Zhang San", "Li Si" and "Wang Wu" respectively. unknown man.

The result can be imagined.

He was given three bottles of eau-de-vie.

Chu Hong's bloodline made him so sensitive to alcohol that he was almost addicted to drugs.The calmness and willpower he relied on on weekdays were shattered into nothingness under the charm of 98% alcohol.

That night, the red-eyed Chu Hong smashed the door of Su Yaoji's house with a machete.

Ni Zijiao had previously estimated that the puppet alone could not beat Chu Hong at all, so he traveled thousands of miles to Huaxia to prevent Chu Hong from giving his puppet another hit.

Unexpectedly, the lingering little ghost came to the door.

But that's fine too.The little wild dog has been very aggressive recently, and he is a little tired of watching it.

While chewing the fruit jelly that someone gave him, Ni Zijiao was counting down in his heart.

Three, two, one—

There was a deafening explosion outside the warehouse, an enchantment ball was thrown into the air, and the haze of another dimension shrouded it.

The three-meter-tall warrior with the head of a dragon and the face of a ram horn lifted the roof of the warehouse with his bare hands.A black shadow fell to the ground, and behind him, two sword lights crossed and attacked the huge monster like a crane pincer.

In the smoke, Lin Pei frowned, looking at Ni Zijiao who was paralyzed on the sofa.

Confusion filled his mind.

"He wants to kill you?"

Ni Zijiao was playing with the flower that the young man gave him last night. At this moment, he had torn this delicate rose to nothing but the calyx and a bunch of thorns on the stem.

Hearing Lin Pei's words, he raised his head and asked in a leisurely manner, "Otherwise?"

Lin Pei remained silent, and with murderous intent, he drew out Yu Qiao's newly issued magic sword, and glanced at the berserk Chu Hong.

"..."

Ni Zijiao noticed the sudden change in the youth's aura, and his face was as scary as a ghost.He seemed to be whispering something softly, but Ni Zijiao didn't hear it clearly.

——I won't allow it, instead of... or something like that?

Before he could understand Lin Pei's logic, he saw that Lin Pei was torn up with the soldiers again with his momentum.

Violent as a wild dog.