wear it lord god

Chapter 918 The Cat's Revenge 9
The comments scrolled quickly.

"Is it okay?"

"If you can't, go to the hospital and pretend to be a man."

"Pull it out, you should pull it out. If you pull it out, I will give you a rocket backpack."

Riding a tiger is hard to get off, if you don't pull it out, you will lose fans immediately.If you pull it out, not only will you gain followers, but you will also get gifts.All he needs now is money!
Enduring the severe pain, F made up his mind and sat on the ground with his mobile phone in a fixed position.The comments exploded again, and the page quickly passed one by one.

"I'm so excited, I'm going to pull it out."

"Haha, I'm waiting."

F grabbed the intermediate bearing that was still fixed on the wheel on one side of the steel bar, and clamped it tightly with his fingers.

The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. I closed my eyes, ruthlessly moved my calf out... "Ah~" Even though I clenched my teeth, I couldn't help but let out the pain.

The pain was so dizzy that I could barely sit still.Panting heavily, he opened his eyes and saw that the leg had been pulled out, dripping with blood.You should know that you won't be wearing pants today, if you still wear jeans, maybe you won't be able to insert them in, and the injury won't be that serious.

Taking the mobile phone, he asked in a trembling voice: "How are you, veterans?"

"Wow, that's really cool."

"Blood came out immediately, so exciting."

"That's cool."

"Here's the rocket backpack, buddy, did you intentionally hurt yourself?"

"It's possible, I'll be injured for two consecutive days. Will you still have it tomorrow? I'll give you a car, and if it looks good, I'll send you a cruise ship."

Seeing this, F was so angry that he cursed: "Get out! Self-mutilation is a fart, I am unlucky. Wait until I find the cat."

"I'm still looking for a cat. You are so injured that you have trouble walking. Do you want me to drive you to find a cat?"

"That's right, stop talking nonsense, if you can't find a cat, you can do it yourself. Otherwise, I'll quit!"

Immediately someone echoed: "Yes, if you can't find it, you can go."

"I can't see the cat, but I can see you."

"Why do I feel better seeing people? Do you have any, have you..."

A bunch of heartless scum!F was so angry that he turned off the live broadcast, sat on the ground and got angry for a long time.

It's better to go back, the car must be completely useless, and he also paid a heavy price, hurting his other calf.

Struggling to get up, he limped towards the rented place.

He didn't notice that there was a black and white cat floating behind him, and the cat was smiling strangely, like a human being.The cat smiled and slowly disappeared.

This time it's just nearby, not far away.But his foot was injured more seriously, and he walked for half an hour before moving to the door of the house.

I found alcohol and cotton, which were left over yesterday, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

There is a deep hole, the blood has almost flowed out, and the wound is dry and will soon scab.If you clean up the wound live, you can make a fortune.But thinking about the messages just now, he still didn't turn on the camera in the end.

"Ding dong~" the prompt sounded, it was a message from G.G watched the live broadcast of him pulling the rebar, and came to care about him.

F typed apologetically: "Maybe it will take two days, I will go to the cat after the injury is better. Maybe I will return the deposit to you first."

G: "No, just remember it. The later you get a good thing, the more interesting it is, isn't it?"

G is so kind, he didn't force him to pay back the deposit, and the money can be used to pay off the credit card.

G: "What are you doing now?"

F: "Treat the wound."

G: "Is it badly hurt?"

After a few chats like this, G proposed to watch him deal with the wound, F put the phone aside without thinking much, and broadcast live for G alone.

Sitting in front of the computer, Xi Ning watched two videos on the computer. It was after Mo Ming hacked the phones of F and G, and sent them without their knowledge.

Of course, the video of F is cleaning the wound, bloody, nothing to watch.It's G's appearance, which is a bit interesting.

F has never met G before, and there was a cooperation before. G paid for F to live broadcast, and the process was done according to G's requirements. Last time, F's performance satisfied G, so he set a new requirement.

F may not know, he thought that G, who cared about him, was staring, panting, looking at his wound, trembling with excitement every time he cried out in pain.That's exactly the same as watching him "perform" to complete the order.

Mo Ming: "Should I give him the address and let him come to the door?"

Xining smiled: "Don't do this, this is an agitation crime. If he can't bear it, he will find it himself. As a god, he should influence the world."

Mo Ming: "He is a human being, but scumbags, using scumbags to deal with scumbags is already considered waste. When encountering such a situation, it is recommended to let him explode on the spot."

The radiance of Our Lady of Xining appeared, so gentle: "Be provocative, don't explode."

Mo Ming: "Can't be influenced?"

Xining still exuded the radiance of the Virgin, very gentle: "Then cremate directly."

Mo Ming...: "I like this."

Porridge, who was squatting beside and also watching, didn't know she was chatting, but only knew that she was watching the video with great attention, so he stood up and rubbed against her face.

"Hehe, it's done!" She smiled and stretched out her hand, stroking Porridge's back.The video was over, she picked up the cat, walked to the side sofa and sat down, petting the cat.

She touched Porridge's smooth and hairy back: "Porridge, do you know that porridge still means liking in a country's internet language. I hope you can be liked by others."

It feels very comfortable, porridge has revenge, and may leave.If not, get a cat.The owner of the body should like to have a little furry guy by his side. This little guy doesn't need to be fed, and he doesn't need to clean up the cat litter.

Thinking of this, she allocated a little faith to Porridge.Not much, meaning meaning.

After receiving the rice porridge, his hair twitched, and he rubbed his hands against her neck from side to side, and turned over to expose his stomach for her to touch.That dick, if you don't say it, it's no different from an ordinary house cat.

She couldn't help laughing: "Okay, of course I like you too, porridge!"

The door was pushed open, the doorbell jingled, and a man walked in quickly.

Xining saw it and stood up with a smile: "So it's you, come to rob again?"

It was the robber who came before. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his clothes were still the same as before. It seemed that he hadn't changed since he left, and his body was smelly.

He grabbed her arm and stared at her eyes: "Give it to me, I'll sign it."

"Oh, take it easy." Xining smiled lightly, "If you don't let go, how can I get the contract for you?"

Only then did the robber let go, and Xining walked slowly to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a contract: "2 million knives, it will be spent in two days, how did you spend it?"

The robber saw a cookie on the table next to him, walked over, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth: "[-] yuan is paid, and the rest is lost." After eating, he picked up the leftover coffee from her next to her , "Gudong Gudong" and drank it down. After finishing drinking, he grabbed a small box of whole milk on the table for coffee, opened the opening and poured it into his mouth.

The appearance of gobbling it up, he was hungry, and he looked like he had gambled wildly for two days.

(End of this chapter)