After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Chapter 74

If we say that the manifestation of a person's abnormal maturity is that he feels indifferent to death.

Well, as a human being, this boy is more mature than many adults.

He knew that these gods of death had come to take his life.

In the past experience, it is not uncommon for such a situation to happen. What is strange is probably the exaggerated and bizarre tactics of these gods of death.

For example, when you walk to a hole that suddenly appears halfway through the road.

For example, Sleeping Dream was forcibly lifted into the air and dropped.

For example, the fresh food you eat spoils in an instant and is covered with black hair.

For example, halfway through writing, the pencil in his hand will suddenly increase in reverse and hit his eyeballs.

However, none of these man-made "accidents" could kill him.

Because under the back of his neck, half of the god's bone was buried.

As long as there is a special situation and his reason has not reacted, his life instinct will wake up the sleeping god bone...

Afterwards, he would feel an invisible hand protruding from his body, not only able to control the dangerous situation, but even temporarily suppress the people around him.

At this time, the group of sneak attacking gods of death would laugh and leave.

It seemed that she didn't really want to take him away, but was just making fun of him.

He doesn't care either, after all, since he was a child, he has adapted to the maliciousness of this world and accepted his specialness.

Not only because the mother is crazy, not only because there is no father, but also because of this special ability.

He is like a bug born in this world.

No one expected his arrival, but he was there tenaciously.

Including this time.

The two gods of death suddenly shook the tree beside the road, turning the trunk into a twisted monster, and directly attacked the boy.

The boy didn't rush, just stared at the tree, and the power of the god bone exploded directly tore it to pieces.

The air is filled with the smell of grass and trees.

Seeing this, the two gods of death froze for a moment, and whispered to each other: "He seems to be more used to the power of the netherworld."

"Then our goal has been achieved?"

purpose?

Boy caught the key word.

These gods of death have been entangled all this time, and it can even be said to "harass" him...

Isn't the purpose actually to make fun of him?

At this moment, the boy heard a milky voice from behind——

"Are you in trouble?"

The boy turned his head and saw another boy standing behind him.

The child was wearing a miniature police uniform, with a small face as white and tender as a snow girl, and bright black and sparrow-like eyes, looking cute and clever.

This "little policeman" looked like a pampered and pampered child, his eyes were full of innocence and ignorance of the world.

Ordinary people would be kind to such innocence, but boys would not.

He loathed such innocence.

He thought to himself, is this a naive hero who thinks he is a representative of justice and can save others?

He hates it, no matter whether he can save others or not, as long as he gets the hypocritical praise from adults, his "hero" self will be satisfied, right?

Thinking of this, this boy who was obviously only seven or eight years old, just enough to go to elementary school, actually spat out a word at the "little policeman" viciously: "Get out."

The "little policeman" didn't expect to be treated like this, and froze in place.

The innocent child's reaction made the boy feel refreshed.

The boy knows that his heart is dark, but destroying the beauty of others will make him, who has never experienced beauty, feel happy.

After the "little policeman" was murdered, he bit his lip, turned around and ran away.

Looking at the back of the "little policeman", the boy smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, she is no different from other kids with a sense of justice...

They're all a bunch of cowardly and stupid bastards.

Thinking of this in his heart, the boy ignored the little disappointment surging in his heart.

That little bit of expectation arose because of those extremely pure eyes, and after it failed, the indescribable disappointment.

The boy turned back to the two Reapers and found that they hadn't gone away.

The boy asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"

One of the Reapers replied, "We're going to take you away."

"Useless things." The boy said contemptuously, "You have all "taken me away" so many times, haven't you all failed? "

"This time is different." Death said, "We are not going to let you die, we are going to take you to the underworld."

The boy couldn't understand the difference, "Is there any difference between this and death? Let's do it, let's see if you have the ability."

In his body, besides the life instinct, there is also the death instinct.

In fact, he had fantasized that maybe a god of death strong enough would really appear and take his life away.

In this way, he can disappear into this world.

The fate of bugs is to disappear.

However, at this time, he did not wait for a strong enough death god.

The boy felt his wrist first, and was grabbed by a slender and soft hand behind him.

The boy's body was jerked backwards.

The moment he turned around, he saw two adults in police uniforms yelling and running in the direction of Death——

Those are two real cops.

And holding my hand and running wildly all the way...

It was the "little policeman" who he scolded "get out" just now.

The boy was led away by the "little policeman".

He didn't know where he was going, or how far he was going.

However, an unprecedented feeling welled up in his heart——

Sour, bubbling, like crying.

For being treated tenderly, for being saved...

So feel like crying.

Leading him into a small alley, the "little policeman" stopped.

The child was out of breath, and looked out vigilantly. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he smiled at the boy naively.

"It's all right! We're safe!" the "little policeman" said with a smile.

boy:"……"

"You're actually very smart!" the "little policeman" boasted, "You don't know those two adults, right? They might be human traffickers! It's great that you didn't go with them!"

"Uh……"

"And I have also received the signal you sent me!"

"Uh..." The boy finally couldn't help it, "What signal?"

"You told me to 'get out' fiercely! The "little policeman" said innocently, "As a future policeman, I understand your strategy! I will find a real policeman to help you out!"

"Uh..." How could there be such a person?

The boy scowled in disgust.

How can you be so stupid?

It's obviously malicious, but what kind of scheme do you have to misinterpret it into?

Is there no one in this fool's world who has purely murdered him?

Thinking of this, the evil factor in the boy's heart began to make trouble again.

The boy deliberately said: "It's not a trick. I just want to scold you."

"Okay!" The "little policeman" didn't believe it, "The two adults are not here now, so you don't have to act anymore!"

"I'm not acting, I just really want to scold you."

"Uh..." The "little policeman" pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy.

Such an expression made the boy secretly happy.

But the "little policeman" suddenly said solemnly and softly: "Enough is enough! Don't say that again! Even if I hear it, I will feel sad!"

The boy froze.

He never thought that this seemingly silly child would have such a delicate mind.

It turned out that the child did not understand.

It's just that I understood it, and still chose the interpretation of kindness, and then actively released the kindness.

Seeing the boy's frozen expression, the "little policeman" laughed again, "My name is Song Qinqing, what's your name?"

The boy didn't answer.

Because he looked at the smiling face like the warm sun, and was taken aback.

He felt that a cold corner of his heart was being burned slightly.

……

The figures of the two children are getting further and further away.

Song Qinqing looked at everything in front of her, feeling a little dazed.

Ah... So this is his past memory.

It turned out that this scene was the real first encounter between him and Yi Heng.

When listening to Yi Heng's description, he only felt strange, as if he was listening to another person's story.

But seeing such a scene with my own eyes, those dusty memories seemed to be awakened at the same time.

Song Qinqing, little by little...

I remembered everything that happened before my death.

……

Little Yiheng didn't tell his little relative his name, nor did he make any agreement with the other party.

But since that day, every time little Yi Heng passed the intersection where the god of death was entangled, he would see the figure of his little relative.

The little relative didn't know how long he had been waiting there.

As soon as he saw Xiao Yiheng, he would smile and run over to talk to him.

Therefore, the little relative came here specially to wait for him.

As naturally as waiting for a good friend, after waiting for him, the little relative will come to play with him.

Sometimes, it is to build a castle together on the sandpit in the park.

Sometimes, we read picture albums together under the shade of a tree.

Little Yiheng was used to being alone, and suddenly there was a somewhat delicate little milk bag beside him, he was not used to it.

In the beginning, he would deliberately be aggressive towards Xiao Naibao, as if he wanted to scare the other party away, or test the other party's bottom line.

Xiao Nai Bao always tolerates him very much. If he is too fierce to bear, he will teach the other party very seriously how to treat himself so as not to hurt himself.

Little Yiheng didn't understand, how could someone have such a good temper?

His mother was always ready for anything, so he thought that people all over the world would solve problems like this.

In a rude, violent way.

But the little relative is not.

This little milk bag seems to have accepted all the love and tenderness in this world, no matter what, it will not get angry.

There is even infinite love and tenderness to give back to this world.

Little Yi Heng bullied each other because he didn't adapt.

But over time, after getting used to it gradually, he began to be reluctant to bully each other.

Not only that, but he also wanted to treat his little dear;

He didn't want his little relative to wait for too long, so he finally started to make appointments with people in advance on the time and place to meet.

In the days that followed, the two little groups played together.

An ice dumpling is unsmiling, and a milk dumpling is as bright as the morning sun.

The little relative asked little Yiheng's name, but little Yiheng didn't say it.

It was after the little relative asked many times, and one day, little Yiheng reluctantly told the other party.

He told him that his mother was a foreign model and very beautiful.

But one day, when his mother was walking on the street, she heard a male voice saying that the child should be named xx.

Then his mother passed out.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital, her stomach inflated like a balloon.

She heard the doctors around her say: You pregnant woman who is about to give birth, you should pay attention to everything.

She is still a teenage girl.

Suddenly, she had a child.

"My name came from that man's voice." Little Yiheng said calmly, "But my mother doesn't call me by that name. She only calls me 'weed'.I also feel that I am a "weed". "

"You're not a weed!" The little relative frowned for the first time, as if he was angry for the first time.

Because of the boy's self-abandonment, Xiao Nai Tuanzi was angry, but with the most angry expression, he said the most gentle words: "You must be the most beautiful grass in the world!"

"Uh..." After saying this, the little relative came over again and said mysteriously, "Shall I tell you a secret?"

"What secret?"

"When I first saw you, I thought you were super nice! I just wanted to be friends with you! Because you are super nice."

The little relative emphasized twice that he is "super nice".

Because of this emphasis, Xiao Yiheng realized for the first time——

It turned out that some people would use "good" to describe him and treat him.

It turned out that he was not purely a bug in this world.

After growing up and being literate, Yi Heng looked up the meaning of his name.

That is a kind of vanilla, put in the name, it does represent a beautiful meaning.

The little relative didn't hear him say his name at that time.

The little relative has never seen this word before.

But because he had a good heart, Xiao Qinqing accurately stated the meaning of his name.

It was the little relative who saved this name, which was once hated by him.

At that time, little Yiheng just drew a horizontal line on the sand and said, "This is my name."

The little relative stared at the line for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I know!"

Little Yiheng waited for the child to give the correct answer.

But the child said excitedly: "I have learned it! This symbol is read as a dash!"

Little Yiheng: "..."

Little relative: "Isn't it? Isn't it?"

Seeing that he was happy, Xiao Yiheng didn't correct him, and let him yell like "dash", "dash".

The little relative asked again: "Then how do you write your name and the dashes?"

Little Yiheng answered him: "I don't know how to write dashes. I haven't been to school."

"How come?" The little relative was surprised, "You look the same age as me, right? Now it's summer vacation, shouldn't you be in the second grade next?"

"My mother won't register for me." Xiao Yiheng explained, "She doesn't want me to go to school."

"Why is this so!" The little relative was filled with righteous indignation, "My mother told me that every child must receive nine years of compulsory education! If your mother can't do this, I can help you report her!"

"Forget it!" Xiao Yiheng was afraid that his mother would go crazy again and that he was too special, so he said, "I'm different from others, so I can't go to school."

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different anyway."

"All right……"

Seeing people's resistance, the little relative didn't bother anymore, and suddenly wrote the words "Song Qinqing" on the sand.

He explained to Xiao Yiheng: "This is my name. Because I like to play with people since I was born, my parents think I am very close, and they also want me to be close to everyone, so they named me "Qinqing". . "

"My nickname is Kiss! It's the Kiss who hugs others when I like it!"

Little Yi Heng looked at those three words and nodded seriously.

The little relative said again: "You have to remember how to write my name! If you can't go to school in the future, I will teach you personally!"