Am I God

With the fusion of the meteorite fragments, Zhao Yao looked at the task panel, and the fusion progress of the meteorite had reached 8%.

Zhao Yao touched his chin and thought: "It's only 8%, I want more meteorite fragments, it seems that I have to find more Americans next."

However, traveling in Japan is too tiring, Zhao Yao plans to rest for a while and then think of a way.

"By the way, what happened to the dead king? I specially went to upgrade Elizabeth's experience, isn't it just to deal with the dead king and the others?"

Zhao Yao immediately opened the cat net and looked at it, and found that 'Ya' has indeed kept a low profile recently. The entire southern super power world is calm and nothing major has happened.

So for the next two weeks, Zhao Yao rested leisurely, planning to gather experience and find a way to draw more prizes.

…

At the same time, in a villa on the outskirts of Jianghai.

Borrowing his explosive ability, Bomberman, who once participated in the Elvis tournament with Zhao Yao, is playing a game.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, and he frowned and shouted, "Azhen, is that you? Didn't you go to work? Why did you come back?"

However, there was no response from downstairs. Feeling that something was wrong, the bomber stood up and walked downstairs.

Immediately, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa of his house, sipping cigars one by one.

Seeing the bomber going downstairs, the middle-aged man looked up at him, yawned and said, "Langgou, is that this guy?"

A young man in a floral shirt and a mushroom head came out of the kitchen holding a cake: "Well, it's him. This cheesecake is good, do you want a piece?"

"Don't tempt me, you don't know I have diabetes and high blood pressure."

Looking at the two people who were very casual in their own home and were in a mood to chat and joke, Bomberman narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man grinned and revealed a cruel smile: "Bomberman, did you participate in Jianghai's Elvis Tournament a few months ago? We have something to ask you." He raised his foot as he spoke. , leaning on the low cabinet in the living room.

Seeing the muddy boots sticking up on his clean low cabinet, the bomberman's forehead jumped up with blue veins again: "I don't care who you are, no matter what you want to do, I'm very angry now."

While speaking, the air around him continued to crackle and crackle, and it was the air that exploded slightly.

"I have met a lot of scum like you, and I have many ways to deal with people like you. Believe me, that won't be the way you like." The bomber raised his palm and squeezed it softly. The air: "Now, put my cake back, and wipe the low cabinet and floor, and I can let you out."

Hearing Bomberman's words, the middle-aged man and the mushroom-headed young man called Langgou both smiled.

The next moment, the bomber suffered a sudden pain in his chest, and screamed, and then a male voice slowly sounded in his ear, blowing into his chest like a cold wind.

"Shh." Midnight raised his finger and made a booing gesture, and said lightly, "Relax, Huang Jian (Bomberman's real name), don't be nervous, we won't kill people indiscriminately."

Bomberman turned his head reluctantly, and saw a nihilistic figure standing behind him, the other's palm directly passing through his chest, pinching his heart.

Midnight pressed into his ear and said, "Tell me about the Headless Horseman, all you know."

The bomber sneered, the surrounding air suddenly boiled, and a strong explosion was about to be born.

Midnight's face turned cold, and with a burst of force in his hands, the bomber who had his heart pinched screamed and fell to his knees on the ground, and the boiling air was quiet again.

"Why are you so excited." Midnight said lightly, "We just want to have a good talk with you."

More than ten minutes later, the middle-aged man took out a small notebook and silently crossed out the bomberman's name: "It seems that he doesn't know too much, the identity of this headless horseman is really secret enough. I think Look who's next."

He saw that there were fifty or sixty names written down on the small book, seven or eight of which had been crossed out, and in the last few rows of names, Xiao Shiyu was listed impressively.

…

Half an hour later, more than a dozen police cars arrived at the location of the villa.

Lin Chen walked into the villa, glanced at the half-eaten cake beside him, and frowned.

"How is Huang Jian?"

The little chubby dun on the side said: "Severe internal bleeding, still in a coma in the IC, this is the seventh time this month, these guys are so arrogant."

Lin Chen looked at the depressions on the sofa and the shoe prints on the low cabinet, and shook his head: "They are very confident." He squatted down and looked at the shoe prints on the low cabinet and said, "It doesn't matter if we find them or not."

"Have you found out the pattern of victims?"

"Not yet." Xiao Pangdun shrugged and said, "Is it counted if all of them are in critical condition and in a coma?"

Lin Chen frowned and said, "Don't you think they seem to be looking for something?"

"Looking for something?"

Lin Chen nodded: "There must be clues that we haven't discovered yet. We can't follow them, we must find a way to stop them." Lin Chen touched his chin and said, "You can post the details of the victim. Pass it to me."

…

On the other side, in the green belt of Huatian San Village.

A one-eyed black cat slowly walked out of the shadows, looked at the briquettes and fish **** in front of him, frowned and said, "You are late." Behind him, there were more than a dozen superheroes of different colors. Can cat.

Seeing them, Yu Wan said with a smile: "Good goods are not afraid of being late, aren't they?" Then he pouted at the briquettes on the side and said, "This is the poison master, a friend I know in Thailand, she has a lot of imported goods. ."

The one-eyed cat hesitated: "Thai cat?"

"Sawadika." Briquettes nodded and said: "We have a stable supply of goods abroad, and we guarantee that the quality of the goods we can give you is much better than that of other places in Southeast Asia, and the price can be 20% cheaper. With No one in the entire Jianghai can compete with you for our goods."

The pupils of the one-eyed black cat gradually turned into vertical pupils: "How many goods do you have."

The briquettes and the fish **** looked at each other, and the briquettes said, "Five tons, we can provide you with five tons of goods every year, as long as you can eat them."

"Hahaha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you afraid I won't be able to eat it?" The one-eyed black cat sneered: "It's not the time when I didn't wake up two years ago, five tons? It's just from the nearby Huatian Village 1 to 10, I can eat 50 tons of goods, what place do you want to deliver."

The briquettes stared into each other's eyes, and the one-eyed black cat stared at him without giving in.

After a long while, the briquettes murmured, "Pay a deposit of five hundred first. We will give you the first shipment in a day."

"make a deal."

"I only accept Alipay."

"no problem."

At this moment, a female voice came out from the building on the side: "Preserved egg! It's time to eat."

The more than ten super cats around were in a commotion, and the next moment they were all scattered, and they rushed to the building where the sound came from.

The one-eyed black cat also rushed to the door of the corridor. When it reached the door, it stopped and turned around and meowed: "Tomorrow is still at this place and this time, don't be late again."