I lost my memory, but I actually lost my memory.

Xining gave a lot of praise. The plot of the novel was actually thought out, and it was written without any contradictory. Talents, talent. It turns out that life is far more exciting than the novel!

Now the attack is about to stop. People have lost their memory, they can't remember everything before, and they still ask others to apologize with things they can't remember.

Anyway, there are so many people in the cat abuse group who are digging out one by one and then grab a big player as a typical example.

The G Consortium also immediately received feedback, and Chairman G was willing to do paternity tests.

Three days later, the identification results were released, and the conclusions were conceivable. The G consortium immediately reported the case, and the police dug out the "G" body from the tomb and began to investigate who was buried.

Thinking about the burnt corpse that was burned to the dark, it was buried for more than four months and dug it out again, and placed in the anatomy room. It must be quite thrilling and quite "tasty".

The autopsy report came out, and there was no ashes in the throat and lungs of the body, which proved that the deceased was burned after death. After investigation, it was finally confirmed that it was a homeless man who died on the corner of the street. After this person died, he notified the relevant departments to transport him away.

Unclaimed the body and dealt with it, and it was cremated uniformly. But after burning, how did it appear where the Fourth Master G "death" commit suicide? How could that suicide note appear...

Anyway, G can't remember it anymore, so I can only infer that everything is a coincidence.

When G was kidnapped, people from the G family thought he was going to commit suicide. A certain body was sold and stole the body. As a result, they burned the body halfway. Before it was burned to ashes, only half of it was burned.

At that time, the G family was afraid that something might happen to G, so they looked for the body as G.

As for the handwriting on the suicide note, G cannot remember it, so I can only infer that it was written by the kidnappers, making people think that he was going to commit suicide, so that he could have time to transport him to other places and then ask the G family for it.

ransom.

G escaped halfway, and at this time the G family announced that G had committed suicide and was buried. When G was found, who would believe that G was still alive? The kidnappers who had no one in their hands had to give up.

, didn't call, and didn't go to find G.

G So I was alone in the deep mountains and forests. After a month, I remembered who I was and found my way home.

Looking at the report, G and his father hugged each other, and their eyes were filled with tears, Xining was rushing inside, and thousands of alpacas were rushing like grasslands. No matter how powerful the screenwriter was, he couldn't write this way.

The plot is complex but so simple, everything is because of "coincidence"!

No matter what, this incident made her stay in this task for another two months.

While having supper, Death suddenly asked, "When will you leave?"

She was stunned: "Where am I going?"

After taking a few bites silently, the god of death slowly said, "Plain has told me that you will leave this shell sooner or later."

Well, this is the trouble of dealing with God. God has magic power and sometimes knows too much.

Xining thought for a while and replied: "I don't know, it should be soon."

The god of death asked, "What will happen to the owner of this body after you leave?"

“I’ll be back.”

"What about you?"

I thought about it for a while and then answered for a long time: "I will go to the next task." This is just one of many tasks.

Now the God of Death hasn't spoken for a long time, and the two of them ate silently. The food is actually quite delicious, and I don't know why it has become boring.

Death finally spoke: "What's your name?"

Xining was stunned and replied: "Xining, my name is Xining. She has no name, and everyone else calls her ugly girl. Thousands of years have passed, and she has forgotten her name."

Death nodded: "Then you'd better call it Xining, this name is pretty good."

Nonsense, this name has been named God. After the Lord comes back, he will naturally continue to live as this god.

After dinner, Death cleaned up the dishes, and Xining went to make coffee, she had a cup of her and Death. Both of them liked to add concentrated milk and also liked to add foaming cream to make the milk aroma richer.

Holding a cup, Xining sat in front of the computer to read various information.

Death is doing the finishing work. He is wearing a shirt and trousers. The neckline of the shirt is unbuttoned. His height and body look very pleasing to the eye. If someone comes in, he doesn't know the situation and sees such a slender and fair handsome guy.

I'm wiping the dishes I've just washed, so I'll definitely take a look at them.

I would never have thought that this is the god of death who is wearing a black robe, holding a black sharp scythe when working, and still has a pale skeleton appearance.

Death asked: "Can that Xining cook?"

Uh… “It seems that she won’t be. She is a temple fairy, cleaning.”

It's really miserable. The cleaning fairy is so humble that she even forgot her own name.

"Then you will teach me how to cook."

Xining was stunned and turned her head to look over. Death had finished wiping the tableware. He really wiped the stove and sink with a rag, and wiped the water stains and oil on it.

Raise your eyebrows, whatever you want!

Unexpectedly, when cooking the next evening, Death really came to learn how to cook.

It's really comfortable here. I slept until I woke up naturally every day, and my work was easy and I was paid high. I could see all kinds of people and encountered all kinds of things. I could pet cats when I was bored, but the dead cat was very jealous.

As soon as she went out to touch other cats, she squeezed in and forced the other cats away. Then she turned over her belly and looked at her with her clear and watery eyes. The meaning was, if you want to, just masturbate me.

Porridge has become the head of the cat here, and so, other cats are alive. It is normal that they are dead, and they are afraid of death.

"Mi, Mi, Mi..." A faint cry came from outside the door.

Xining put on a coat helplessly, walked downstairs, and went to open the door.

There was a cardboard box at the door, hoping that the kitten would be thrown over this time.

If it is a kitten, the female cat who just gave birth to the kitten here is enough to stuff the thrown kitten in. These female cats are also willing to raise other cats' children.

After opening the box, Xining frowned and said, "It's over, it's the injured cat."

It should have been hit by a car, and the mouth and nose were covered with blood. It is said that some cat abuse groups are introductory rituals to throw the cat on the highway or elevated platform, take a video and post it to the group as evidence.

After someone picked it up, he knew that the cat was taken in here, so he sent it here. But what were you sending it here? Did she ask her to spend money to treat it? He knew how expensive the veterinarians here are, and the cat...

The god of death wearing plaid pajamas appeared next to him: "The internal organs are seriously damaged, and the life span is ten hours. Rescue, it can be delayed for one week to ten days."

As the God of Death, you can see your lifespan. It is the King of Hell who wants you to die in the third quarter, and you will never leave anyone until the fifth quarter. Whether it is a human, a cat, a dog, or other things, as long as you live with your life, the God of Death can see it.

If you want to continue your life, you have to pay a price. And what else can this small and weak animal exchange for life?
Chapter completed!