I want to kill a god before I die

Cheng Hai spread his hands and was speechless for a while, but it seemed that these two cats would not get close to him again in a short time.

Come back at least half an hour later.

"Is there enough water?" Cheng Hai looked at Chen Wanshi.

In the wisdom of these cats, there will be no running water in this area for some time.

Although some of his dream-controlling power can be produced, good steel must be used wisely.In this dream where an accident will happen at any time, the mental power can be saved as much as possible.

"Well, it's ready, two big tanks." Chen Wanshi nodded and said.

Not only the cat, but even she felt that Cheng Hai just now was a little scary.

"That's good."

Cheng Hai nodded and looked out of the window into the alley not far away.

Several stray cats who did not join the Gray King group were chased and scattered.One of them was unfortunately caught up, and then it was bitten bloody by this group of brutes, and it was in danger.

"An animal is an animal after all. If you hold a chicken feather as an arrow, you can't get rid of the bad nature in your bones." Cheng Hai returned to the room and didn't intend to look any further.

Although this matter was promoted by him alone, the behavior of this group of guys is a bit too ugly.

Fortunately, he asked the ghost to instruct the Gray King not to approach here, otherwise he might do it himself.

Chapter 1 Thirteen: The Cat and the Ghost

The raindrops in winter were as cold as ice, and the thriving Gray King finally slowed down its expansion.

Lying in a small nest surrounded by comfortable plush blankets, the Gray King looked very unhappy.

Today, this is an important day for him to lead the group of cats to pry open the doors of the cats' houses.But the rain was so icy that he couldn't be bothered to go out with a bed.

"It's the third day, and the southern part of the city has not yet been unified. Hui, you let me down."

The slender voice shocked the Gray King's body.He jumped up reflexively, with his tail raised up, looking at the ghost that appeared in the darkness with trepidation.

Even after looking at this face for two days, it was still so terrifying.

"Brother Yi, I have already asked my younger brother to warn those house cats, so I am not being lazy." Gray King pretended to be calm.

How could the ghost not know what the stupid cat was thinking, and instead of revealing it, he asked, "What are you going to do after those house cats join?"

"What should I do? Of course we will fight together." Gray King asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you find a problem?" The ghost sneered.

"what is the problem?"

"Nearby supermarkets and food stores have been destroyed, and our food will be gone in a while."

"Meow?" Gray King was shocked.

As a cat, it never thinks about things other than one day later, and the quantifier of time, a while, is too far away for him.

He couldn't help asking the ghost for help: "Then brother, what should I do?"

"Different cats have different purposes. Although female cats may be fiercer than male cats in fights, they can be used. But if there are some who can't fight, you have to arrange them to do something else."

"Other things?" Gray King couldn't think of it.

War, isn't it all about fighting and winning?

"Humans have a saying that before soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first. Hagi Sea is not big, but with the cats under your command, it will take some time to defeat it. If there is not enough food, your men will Cats are unstable. So, if there are cats who are not convenient to play, we must arrange for them to pick some fruits outside the suburbs."

"Wow!"

The Gray King was dumbfounded.

"It's over with just a word?" The ghost was very unhappy.

He is so talented, but he is only worth a "wow"?

Stupid cats!

"That"

Gray King racked his brains for a while, and then he praised: "Brother Yi, you are really a heifer that got into the dynamite barrel and exploded."

"I like that"

The ghost laughed loudly, and hooked up with the Gray King.

Although there seemed to be something strange about this sentence, he knew that Gray King's little brain had already tried his best.

"By the way, what do you decide to do with the humans raised by domestic cats?"

"Humanity"

Hearing this word that made him hate it, Gray King immediately showed a ferocious expression: "Of course I killed them all!"

""

The ghost scratched his dark head, feeling a little headache.

He can't be allowed to kill wantonly, that's the master's death order.If this is not done well, he is afraid that his balls will be kicked by his master.

"madness!"

The ghost immediately slapped the Gray King on the head, accusing him, "Do you really think you are the master of the world?"

"Ah? Isn't it?" Gray King was puzzled.

It stands to reason that he should be angry at being slapped on the head, but it seems that he has been slapped a lot by ghosts in the past two days, and he is used to it.

"Human beings are not as simple as you think. You can change the world through your dreams and drive them into a hurry, don't they?" The ghost sneered.

Gray King shuddered behind his back, wagging his tail uneasily, and asked, "They also know this secret?"

"Do you remember the human who threw the fireball at you that day?"

The ghost lowered his voice, which made the already high-pitched voice more like a mosquito flying, and Gray King couldn't help scratching his ears.

"I remember, didn't you tell me not to go to him? I didn't go."

"Then how do you think he will react when he sees you mutilating his people?"

"Swearing and tearing up pillows?"

Hui Wang judged others by himself, and thought of the picture of Cheng Hai's distraught.

"Childish, that guy has great powers, why can't he fight against your two armies?" the ghost asked back.

Gray King was puzzled and said, "But our army has millions of armors, and he has only one man."

"Are you still carrying a million dollars?"

The ghost laughed angrily at him, rubbed his cat's head and said, "Where's your third-level head? Your third-level armor? Where's your million-dollar army? Show me it."

"I"

The Gray King lowered his head aggrievedly.

Isn't that word used to describe us having more cats than people?

Why is he rubbing my head?

"Little Huihui, listen to me! People can't be killed!"

The ghost turned his hands away, and looked at the sky outside solemnly: "Let's not say that that guy can take your cat's head in a bush of ten thousand cats, but you are the male cat who wants to become the king of dirty cats, you must not Short-sighted."

"But if I let humans go this way, will I give them a chance to make a comeback?" Gray King asked with a frown.

He wasn't too stupid to think of this hidden danger.

Under the misty light, the ghost turned sideways, raised a finger and said, "Let me teach you another saying, which is to boil frogs in warm water. Don't do anything too hastily, first control the population little by little, and wait until they Gradually adapt, and then tighten the shackles on them, so that we can wipe out human beings little by little."

"Then how should I cook them?" Gray King couldn't figure it out.

"Didn't I just say, control their population. Don't you remember how they treated you?" the ghost smirked.

Gray King's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Family planning?"

"better."

The ghost scratched his stomach in satisfaction, and his heart was filled with the joy of mischief.

Cheng Hai only told him not to let the Gray King wantonly kill people, but he didn't tell him not to do anything else.Anyway, those cats are cut by humans all day long, so it should be fine to replace them with humans, right?

"Good! Good! This is a good idea! You are such a genius, meow!"

Gray King said hello three times, and was very excited about the ghost's proposal. The cat and the ghost had a common language.

The ghost is very fond of such flattery, and his eyes reveal the kindness of an old father: "Little Huihui, learn more from your brother's wisdom, and you will become a real king."

"Can you stop calling me Little Huihui? I'm the king of Elvis!" said the king dissatisfied.

This detracts from his majesty.

"Is there any problem?" The ghost said dissatisfied: "Your name was given by me. According to your seniority, you should actually call me Dad."

"dad?"

"Hey."

"No, I didn't call you!" Gray King frowned, "How can I, the king of the new world, have such a childish nickname!"

"One yard is one yard. Although I call you Xiaohuihui, you are still the gray king who is subject to all cats outside. The two do not conflict. This is the same as the relationship between us. I treat you as a brother, and you It doesn't conflict to call me Dad." The ghost explained his nonsense seriously.

"Meow meow meow?"

Gray King was stunned, unable to sort out the logical relationship for a while.

"Come on, call Dad to listen first." The ghost said displeased.

Gray King hesitated for a while, before hesitating, "That dad?"

"Hey!"

The ghost laughed loudly, very happy.

There is unexpectedly a bit of harmony between the cat and the ghost.

Chapter 1 Fourteen Keep the Roots

"Ahhhh!!!"

Stretching a long waist towards the balcony, Cheng Hai rubbed his sore waist and walked back to the room, lying next to Tian Yuan Mao.

Cheng Hai was almost exhausted last night.

Although it is expected that the Siamese cat will not have traveled all over the world as she said, at least she should have visited many places in the south of Huaguo.

This also means that cats in the south may have heard her speech and joined in. Although cats in other areas have also gained a new life, they do not know the reason and do not need to be included in the dispersal plan.

But the area in the south is too big, even if Cheng Hai drives all the time, he can visit any cities for a week, let alone deal with those cats.

Therefore, last night, Cheng Hai tried to analyze the computer network transmission structure of the current society through the eyes of taboo.Although something has been gained, it is not satisfactory.

He hadn't had much exposure to hacking technology, and the Forbidden Eye was learning from scratch.Although the cracking speed is quite fast, the consumption is also huge.

Even with the recovery of reclining meditation skills, the operation of this night will almost drain him dry.His only gain was to find out where the community's network was interrupted.

"This kind of efficiency is really too slow. I might have to go to the TV station." Cheng Hai covered his forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

I hope there is a signal from the TV station directly connected to the outdoor billboard.

Suck!

The warm tongue licked Cheng Hai's face, it was soft and actually quite comfortable.

Cheng Hai pursed his lips, and scratched the garden cat's chin with his backhand. The latter straightened its neck and lay on its back, closing its eyes comfortably.

The chin is the most direct sensory place for cats, because it is usually impossible to lick it, and especially likes to be touched by the owner.On the contrary, their stomachs are usually the area with the deepest defenses, and the way of lying with their stomachs exposed like this is usually only for people who are close to them.

After touching her neck and head, Cheng Hai turned over and wanted to sleep for a while.

There are only two bedrooms here, Cheng Hai stayed up late last night, and the two cats each occupy one.But Chen Wanshi had no choice but to change back to her original size and slept in the cat's litter, probably feeling wronged now.

Looking at the exhausted Cheng Hai, Tianyuanmao stopped clinging to him and ran into the living room.

"By the way, is this dream just to consume the main body? Why doesn't it feel like a ghost's illusion should have the intensity?"

This was the last question Cheng Hai thought of before going to sleep.