Chapter 940 Cat’s Revenge 31
Xining turned around: "I won't read it, you can watch it!"
When she started, she went up and took a nap, but when she came down, she wasn't over yet.
The computer speakers were filled with shrill screams. Each sound seemed to scream out all the air in the lungs before stopping. The other person will also let him shout, and let him take a breath to replenish air into his lungs before continuing. The voice was hoarse, but every cry was still heartbreaking.
Those screams can make people have nightmares in the middle of the night after hearing them.
This is a "live broadcast", which is of course a dedicated channel for the Gods and obtained by special means.
Because tonight was a special situation, Xining stayed up at night and observed the situation.
The God of Death, who was sitting next to him with a cup of coffee and had been watching, said with an indifferent expression: "It's not bad, you have never seen what some hells in the underworld are like, they are ten thousand times worse than this one. Why gouge your eyes?" But he also dug out his tongue. Oh, he is also going to cut out his tongue.”
Xining just wanted to cover her ears. She couldn't listen anymore. Why did she still watch?
A fluffy, soft little paw rested on her leg. When she saw it, it was porridge.
Porridge put his paws on her legs and meowed sweetly at her, his big and bright eyes narrowed with a smile.
"You're so happy!" Xining said angrily: "Is your hatred relieved now?"
"Meow~" Porridge barked again, and this time his two little tiger teeth were exposed in a smile. He actually nodded!
Mo Ming: "I changed my mind. You completed this mission very well. Use scum to fight scum, good!"
Xining twitched his lips and said thank you.
Mo Ming: "No, the main thing is that if you were to do it, you would definitely not be as strong as this guy. Look, you have been struggling for three hours and only tried half of the tools. And the blood loss is quite small, so you won't die." If you drop it, you can play it all night.”
Oh my god, who are these people...well, they are all gods, ghosts, and systems!
"How are you? Are you comfortable?" The gasping voice on the computer made people think, but no one would have thought that at this time he was facing a "person" covered in blood from head to toe: "These two days You really need a good rest. Spend all the money I gave you. I gave you the money just to keep you healthy.”
As soon as Xining turned around, she immediately turned her head away. She couldn't look at it. She was timid. No matter it was a human or a cat, she would be frightened after seeing such a miserable situation.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of their tongue.
Xining stood up, picked up his cell phone, and dialed the Protoss customer service: "You can call the police. Tell the coast patrol the location. You can make up the reason. Why is there someone selling state secrets or trading biological and chemical weapons? Anyway, let them get there as soon as possible. The better. After all, it’s quite far away from the coastline.”
She really doesn't want to use the computer to contact her. The picture on the computer is too fascinating. Her heart, even the heart of a god, couldn't bear it.
Customer service always uses fairies with sweet voices: "Okay, dear, but we will charge extra for calling the police."
"I know, call the police, and it will be deducted directly from my account." After receiving the confirmation, Xining hung up the phone. If the crime was reported by the Gods, there would be a way to not find the source of the alarm, saving her the trouble of trying to hide herself.
"Meow~" Porridge called out with dissatisfaction, looking at her sadly with a pair of big watery eyes.
She reached out and touched Porridge's little head: "Be good, you can continue to play when you are alive. It will be too easy for him if you die."
Porridge tilted his little head and thought for a while. He must have figured it out. Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and smiled and called out "meow". Oops, compared to the screams, what also gave her goosebumps was the screams of this little guy.
Xining stopped looking at the computer and went directly upstairs: "Remember to turn it off after reading it. Just go ahead and watch it. You have already paid for it, and it is included in the annual package!"
"Tell me?" The God of Death sat in front of the computer and turned to look at her along with Porridge. He is quite good-looking, and the way he sits with his cat holding a cup of coffee is quite pleasing to the eye. It’s just that the things I watched are really “not suitable for children”.
Xining rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, can a cat's paw turn off the computer? If I get up and find that the computer is not turned off, and you are not in front of the computer, you will have to pay half of this month's electricity bill."
The God of Death responded calmly: "I have no money, and the electricity bill next door has already been paid out."
"Either turn off the computer, pay the electricity bill, or pay the viewing fee for this video. You choose!" Xining was still very reasonable and gave three choices.
The God of Death thought for a while: "Then I won't leave. Anyway, I don't have to sleep."
"Meow~" Porridge called out.
"Are you coming with me?" The God of Death looked at the porridge beside him: "Well, the coast patrol will find it there for at least two hours. It's already dawn. Let's finish it together."
Watching one god and one cat, watching a sadistic movie with great interest, I’m really drunk, whatever!
Xining went upstairs with a bang, closed the door tightly to prevent a trace of screams from passing through the crack of the door, and went to bed.
Oops, can't sleep. How could I possibly fall asleep after watching so much tomato juice?
Xining picked up her mobile phone and dialed the customer service hotline of the underworld: "Tell the God of Sleep that I will pay you two hours of life force in exchange for four hours of good sleep."
"Please wait a moment!" The customer service of Underworld is also pretty good, and they are also available 24 hours a day.
After a while, there was a reply in about seven or eight seconds: "The God of Sleep said, three hours."
Xining said angrily: "It's only two hours. I think one hour is enough. If you don't agree to two hours, then the worst I can do is change to the heaven. By the way, the potion that can make people fall asleep after drinking it is called What's going on..."
The customer service immediately said: "That's two hours. It's settled. The service you want will arrive immediately, one minute at most. Now please close your eyes and wait!"
Tch, bargain with her. The price of the potion is definitely much cheaper than this, just spend a little money. The main reason is that she doesn't want to use drugs to help her sleep. Now that she is rich, she needs to pay attention to her health and the quality of her life.
This time Mo Ming didn't spray her, probably because the video downstairs attracted him too much. Or he can directly see the live version. This time it will definitely make him happy, and he will be praised for the first time and say that the task was well done.
At this time sleepiness came over her and she fell asleep immediately.
When I woke up, it was dawn. She sat up and stretched. About Sleep God's first business deal, she even offered a sweet dream, but after discovering that she was beating up a "villain" on an unknown planet, she quickly cut it off. Maybe the God of Sleep is still puzzled at this time, how could she, a little goddess at the end of her life, have such an inexplicable "sweet dream".
I picked a dress, Cinderella's blue dreamy dance dress, um, beautiful.
When she went downstairs, she was surprised to see that the God of Death was still sitting in front of the computer. Not only that, but Porridge beside her was also looking at the computer in high spirits.
(End of chapter)