I became a god after resigning

Chapter 276 Little Cicada Monkey

Chapter 276 Little Cicada Monkey

Tao Congzhi is 13 years old this year, and he is studying at No. 55 Middle School in the city. Like many boys, Tao Congzhi is naughty and mischievous. He likes to watch TV and play with mobile phones, but his academic performance is not bad. Parents are most proud of things.

One of the two opened a small condiment shop, and the other was engaged in the business of anti-theft doors and windows.

The couple had been married for decades, so they loved only one child. Although Tao Congzhi had a lot of friends at school, almost no one played with him after returning home. This is also the status quo of most urban children.

So Tao Congzhi's favorite thing is to go to the store and sell things with his mother.

He likes to sit in the store, watching the people coming and going outside, and smelling the aroma of all kinds of condiments. Of course, sometimes, his mother will give her pocket money to buy some food from the nearby store. Yes, and sometimes even play with his mobile phone for him.

Because the couple didn't care much about Tao Congzhi's studies, he didn't have so many cram schools or interest classes, so Tao Congzhi was happier than other children.

On the contrary, when I was in elementary school, I took taekwondo for a while, but I stopped after the fourth grade, mainly because the couple were busy, and there was no time to see him off on Saturdays and Sundays.

Similarly, since the fourth grade of elementary school, no one picked him up after school, and he went home alone.

Of course, there are not a few students like this. Everyone walks together, talking and laughing, playing and fighting, but they are happier than those students who pick up and drop off.

So after entering junior high school, there will be no one to pick them up.

But a few months ago, his happiness was gone. On the way, he was covered by someone covering his mouth and nose from behind, and then he was killed in the abandoned factory.

"Have you seen what the murderer looks like?" Song Ci asked.

At this time, the three of them were standing under a sycamore tree outside the vegetable market, and there were bursts of fishy smell unique to the vegetable market from time to time in the breeze.

"He was wearing a mask and a poncho, so I couldn't see what he looked like."

"What about your height?" Song Ci asked.

"Slightly shorter than you, but fatter than you."

"Is there anything else? You can think about it carefully." Song Ci asked softly.

Tao Congzhi thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

And at this moment, pale green willow leaf patterns appeared faintly on both sides of Song Ci's eyes.

Song Ci immediately felt a feeling of drowning, which quickly faded away.

But the scene in front of me has changed from winter to autumn, the leaves on the roadside are only slightly yellowed, most of them are still green.
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"I know the monkey, remember to bring the card tomorrow." Hearing the voice, Tao Congzhi looked back and saw that it was his classmate Hou Haiping, and the card he was talking about was the Ultraman card he had collected.

Some of these cards are sold in small shops, one yuan per pack, one pack of five cards, there are five random Ultraman cards in it, ranging from the rarest SSS level to the ordinary B level, a bit like in-game The draw card, just became an offline physical card.

Tao Congzhi was lucky and got several SSS cards, but two of them were the same. After Hou Haiping found out, he wanted to exchange them with him.

As for Zhizhihou, it is his nickname, because his name carries the character Zhi, and he talks a lot and lively on weekdays, so his classmates gave him the nickname Zhizhihou.

Not to mention, this nickname is very vivid. Although Tao Congzhi has practiced taekwondo for several years, it seems that it has not played much effect. He is short and thin, carrying a big schoolbag, as if he can be crushed at any time The next general.

Tao Congzhi has two choices of places to go after school.

One is the store opened by Dad, which is also their home. The store is in front and the house is in the back.

The other is to go to the vegetable market, the condiment shop opened by my mother.

Tao Congzhi decided to go to his mother's shop first, and then go home with his mother.

He took the No. [-] bus. After getting off the bus, he walked one more stop to his mother's shop. The distance was not very far, but because of the rain, there were few pedestrians on the road and the sky was gloomy. It seemed that a crisis was brewing. A bigger rainstorm.

Although Tao Congzhi was holding an umbrella, his trousers and shoes were already wet. It was already autumn and the weather was already cold. The wet shoes and socks made him feel a little cold.

He regretted it a bit. If he had known that he would go home directly, he could change into dry shoes and socks.

But it was useless to think about it now, so he continued to walk forward, but at this moment, he heard footsteps behind him, and Tao Congzhi thought it was a pedestrian and didn't care.

What Song Ci shares is Tao Congzhi's vision. Seeing what he sees and hearing what he hears is a bit like possessing a body, so Tao Congzhi can't look back, and he can't see the appearance of the person behind him.

As the people behind him got closer and closer, a thick arm suddenly strangled Tao Congzhi's neck, and he was lifted up like a chicken. Tao Congzhi struggled hard, but his insignificant strength could not The slightest effect, the disparity in strength, made him powerless to resist.

However, through the physical contact between the two, Song Ci probably knew the height and shape of the other party, about 1.8 meters, and a strong figure. Song Ci could obviously feel the soft flesh on his stomach behind him, which is the same as Tao Congzhi before There is not much difference from what Song Ci told. It seems that the child's perception ability is still very strong.

And Tao Congzhi can still have such a clear perception with a schoolbag on his back, mainly because he carried the schoolbag forward and hugged it in his arms in order not to get the schoolbag wet.

Because of being strangled, Tao Congzhi's lung-like suffocation was also shared with Song Ci, which made him feel the pain and panic at that time. Then through Tao Congzhi's vision, he saw a blue Handkerchief covering his mouth and nose.

At this moment, through the opponent's palm, Song Ci further confirmed the opponent's two characteristics, strong and fat. In addition, he really smelled a stench in the opponent's palm.

In addition, Song Ci also noticed that there was a bird-like pattern on the other party's blue handkerchief.

And this is not a handkerchief. To be precise, it should be a square scarf, a small blue square scarf. Handkerchiefs are usually made of pure cotton, and the surface is more delicate, but now this one, like a towel, has a rough surface.

But before Song Ci came to any more conclusions, his consciousness suddenly fell into darkness, and he lost his perception of everything around him. This was because Tao Congzhi lost consciousness, and Song Ci, who shared his consciousness, naturally also lost control perception of the outside world.

But soon, Song Ci had "consciousness" again. The time seemed to be only a short moment in the past, but the whole brain seemed to feel groggy, and the eyes seemed to be heavy, and they couldn't open them no matter what.

And the reason why he "woke up" was because of a severe pain from his neck. It seemed that warm liquid sprayed out from his neck. His body felt colder and colder, but his consciousness became clearer. Feeling the cold ground under the body, there is a smell of rust mixed with the earthy smell, and it seems that the sound of the car driving away is vaguely heard.

Soon Song Ci felt the feeling of drowning again, Tao Congzhi died, and he also broke away from the state of "memory recall".

After getting out of the state, his first movement was to touch his own neck. The feeling was so real that he instantly confused the reality.

But he quickly realized that he put down his palm as if nothing had happened, and looked at Tao Congzhi who was standing opposite, still looking at him curiously.

He seemed completely unaware that at this moment, Song Ci had already experienced what he had experienced before his death.

"Uncle, are you a fairy?"

After Tao Congzhi answered Song Ci's question, he became curious about his identity.

As a walker, Xiaomi Mili has her own laws. When she sees her dead soul, she will automatically know some information about Taoyuan Village and the walker.

So Tao Congzhi knew her identity the moment he saw Mi Li.

But Song Ci didn't have such a rule, but Xiao Mi Li was pulled by him, obedient and well-behaved, so Tao Congzhi was curious about his identity.

"Well, don't worry, I will help you find your murderer." Song Ci comforted.

But Tao Congzhi was not happy about it, instead he lowered his head when he heard the words, his expression was very sad.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

"What's the use of that?" Tao Congzhi whispered.

"The bad guys will always be punished, so as not to hurt more people, you know? Besides you, there are two other people who are also victimized." Song Ci explained to him in a low voice.

"But, my parents are getting divorced." Tao Congzhi said sadly.

"divorce?"

"Yeah." Tao Congzhi looked up at Song Ci, tears welling in his eyes.

"After I died, my father blamed my mother for not taking good care of me, and my mother blamed my father for not taking good care of me. The two of them blamed each other, quarreled all day long, and every time they quarreled fiercely. They were going to divorce. I...I don't want them divorce……"

Song Ci didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, thought for a while and said, "When I catch the murderer, I'll let you meet them, how about you persuade them?"

"what?"

Tao Congzhi was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Can you make my parents see me?" he asked in surprise.

For such a long time, he tried many methods, but his parents just couldn't see him or hear him, including other people. After a long time, he completely gave up.

Song Ci smiled and reached out to touch his head.

Tao Congzhi is very thin, with slightly protruding cheekbones, small eyes, but very energetic, thick lips, giving people a very honest and honest feeling.

But at this moment, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at his hands excitedly.

"I'm resurrected again? Uncle, are you really a god?" He said excitedly.

"Resurrection is not so easy, it's only temporary, so that you can meet your parents for the last time and say goodbye to them."

Song Ci withdrew his palm while talking, and Tao Congzhi became weird again in an instant.

Tao Congzhi, who was full of joy just now, became gloomy, but soon seemed to think of something, and became happy again.

"That's okay, I can tell them not to divorce, and give me a younger sister. I always wanted a younger sister, but a younger brother is fine too. They won't miss me when they have a new baby, and they won't want a divorce .”

What a sensible child, Song Ci couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Then said: "You go first, I will come to you in two days."

"Thank you, uncle." Tao Cong knew his thanks, turned around and was about to leave, returning to his mother.

After walking for a while, he turned around again, waved to Song Ci, and said with some worry, "Uncle, you must come to me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to you." Song Ci also smiled and waved.

Tao Congzhi grinned happily when he heard the words, then looked at Xiaomi Li and waved at her.

Xiaomi Li, who had been standing quietly by the side, silently raised her small hand and waved until the other party entered the vegetable market and disappeared.

PS: There is another chapter to be updated in the afternoon

(End of this chapter)

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