wear it lord god

Chapter 957 The Cat's Revenge 48
Amnesia, actually amnesia.

Xining gave it a big praise. The plot of the novel was actually thought out, and it was compiled without any violations. Talented people.Sure enough, life is far more exciting than fiction!

Now the crusade to be crusaded has died down.People have amnesia, they can't remember everything before, and they still ask others to apologize for things they can't remember, or what?
Anyway, there are so many people in the cat abuse group, they are being picked out one by one, let's catch another big family as a model.

And the G consortium also got feedback immediately, the chairman of G is willing to do a paternity test.

After three days, the appraisal result came out, and the conclusion can be imagined. The G Consortium immediately reported the case, and the police dug up the body of "G" from the tomb, and began to investigate who was buried.

Thinking about the scene of a burnt black charred corpse buried for more than four months and then dug up and placed in the dissecting room, it must be quite horrifying and also quite "tasteful".

The autopsy report came out, and there was no ash in the throat and lungs of the corpse, which proved that the deceased was burned after death.After further investigation, it was finally determined that it was a homeless man who died on the street corner.After this person died, notify the relevant departments to transport them away, dispose of them as unclaimed corpses, and cremate them uniformly.But after being burnt, how did it appear in the place where Master G Fourth committed suicide, and how did that suicide note appear...

Anyway, G can't remember, and can only infer that everything is a coincidence.

When G was kidnapped, people in the G family thought he was going to commit suicide.And a corpse dealer stole the corpse.For some reason, they burned the body halfway.Before it was burned to ashes, when it was only half burnt, people from the G family were afraid that something would happen to G, so they searched all the way and took the corpse as G.

As for the handwriting on the suicide note is G's, but G can't remember, it can only be inferred that the kidnappers forced G to write it, making people think that he is going to commit suicide, so that he can have time to transport him to other places, and then ask the G family ransom.

G fled halfway, and at this time the G family announced that G had committed suicide and was buried.If G is found at this time, who in the G consortium will believe that G is still alive?The kidnapper, who had no one in his hands, had no choice but to give up. He didn't call or go to G.

G was alone in the deep mountains and old forests. After a month, he remembered who he was and found his way home.

Seeing G and his father hugging each other in the report, with tears in their eyes, Xining's heart was galloping. Thousands of alpacas were galloping across the prairie.No matter how powerful the screenwriter is, they can't write such a plot, which is intricate yet so simple, all because of "coincidence"!
Anyway, this matter kept her in this task for another two months.

While eating dinner, Death suddenly asked, "When are you leaving?"

She was taken aback: "Where am I going?"

After eating a few mouthfuls silently, Death said slowly: "Pluto has told me that you will leave this shell sooner or later."

Well, that's the trouble with dealing with gods, who have powers and sometimes know too much.

Xining thought for a while and replied: "I don't know, it should be soon."

Death asked, "What will happen to the owner of this body after you leave?"

"Will be back."

"how about you?"

After thinking for a while this time, I answered after a long time: "I will go to the next mission." This is just one of many missions.

This time, the god of death didn't speak for a long time, and the two ate in silence.The food was actually quite tasty, but for some reason it became dull.

Death finally spoke: "What's your name?"

After a moment of surprise, Xining replied: "Xining, my name is Xining. She lost her name, and everyone else called her an ugly girl. Thousands of years have passed, and she also forgot her own name."

The god of death nodded: "Then it's called Xining, it's a pretty good name."

Nonsense, this name is a god.After the body master returns, he will naturally continue to live as this god.

After the meal, God of Death cleaned up the dishes, while Xining went to make coffee, she had a cup, God of Death had a cup.Both of them like to add condensed milk, and also like to add whipped cream to make the milk richer.

Holding a cup, Xining sat in front of the computer, looking at various information.

The Grim Reaper was doing the finishing work on the side. He was wearing a shirt and trousers. The neckline of the shirt was unbuttoned twice. He looked tall and long, very seductive.If someone came in and didn't know the situation, and saw such a slender, fair, handsome guy cleaning the dishes he had just washed, he would definitely take a second look.

It would never have occurred to him that this was the Grim Reaper wearing a black robe at work, holding a sharp black scythe in his hand, and with a pale and skull-like face.

The god of death asked, "Can that Xining know how to cook?"

Uh... "I don't think so, she's a temple fairy who cleans."

It's really miserable, the cleaning fairy, so humble that she even forgot her own name.

"Then you teach me how to cook."

Xining was taken aback, and turned his head to look over. Reaper had already wiped the tableware, and Zhen took a rag to wipe the stove and sink, wiping off the water stains and oil droplets on them.

I raised my eyebrows, whatever!

Unexpectedly, when cooking in the evening of the next day, the god of death really came to learn how to cook.

It's really comfortable here, I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, and the work is easy and rewarding.You can see all kinds of people and encounter all kinds of things.You can pet the cat when you are bored, but the dead cat is very jealous.As soon as she went out to touch other cats, she squeezed in and forced the other cats away. Then she turned over on her belly and looked at her with big watery clear eyes.It means, if you want to fuck, fuck me.

Porridge seems to be the head of the cat here, and yes, the other cats are alive.It's just that it's dead, living and afraid of death, that's normal.

"Mi, mi, mi..." Faint voices came from outside the door.

Xining reluctantly put on a coat, went downstairs, and opened the door.

There is a cardboard box at the door, and I hope it's just kittens that are thrown over this time.

If it is a kitten, it is enough for the female cat who just gave birth here to add the kitten thrown in. These female cats are also willing to raise the children of other cats.

After opening the box, Xining frowned, it's over, it's an injured cat.

It should have been hit by a car, and the mouth and nose were full of blood. It is said that the entrance ceremony of some cat abuse groups is to throw the cat on the highway or elevated, take a video and send it to the group as evidence.

Someone picked it up and knew that cats were kept here, so they sent it over.What can you send it here for?Should she spend money on treatment?Know how expensive the vet is here and the cat...

The god of death in plaid pajamas appeared next to him: "The internal organs are severely damaged, and the lifespan is ten hours. Save it, it can be delayed for a week to ten days."

As the god of death, you can see the life span. It is the king of Hades who wants you to die in the third watch, and will never keep anyone until the fifth watch.Regardless of people, cats, dogs, or others, as long as they are living with their lives, the god of death can see them.

If you want to continue your life, you have to pay the price.And this small and weak animal, what else can be exchanged for life?
Xining heaved a long sigh, this week is already the fourth one.She turned her head and shouted: "Porridge, come out and work!"

(End of this chapter)