I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

He took two steps and looked at the coma of the narrow lounge chair "imprisoned", with the dark lights of the bookstore, the wind and rain outside.

"How suddenly I think, I seem to be the same as the strange thing ..."

In an instant, Lin Jinco felt that he had the feeling of rainy mines.

It is that kind, killing people in a faint rainy night, then dragging the heavy body, doing some things that do not spend someone in the dark shop, staring at the body, and a long blood mark is extraordinary.

This feeling.

"what."

Lin Jie shook his head and laughed, and his imagination is really a bit rich, how can someone think so ...

He is a gentle and relative temperament, and a kind and enthusiastic morality.

Even in this scene that looks very misunderstood, it is definitely the end of the line, it is not afraid of shadow!

Lin Jie straight, suddenly found that the "small prince" was also tight in hand, and he did not let go of the past.

He smiled slightly: "The people of the iron will also have a fairy tale, sleep peacefully."

"!"

Lin Zhong suddenly heard the sound of the bookstore to fall in love.

He was shocked and turned to see.

Outside the gray window seems to have a lot of shadows, it is still like a scared, and it seems that they have a dead.

"anyone there?"

Lin Jie frowned.

He walked to the door, opened the door, there is no one outside the door, only a black cat is running in the rain, and there is no trace.

"What is, it turned out to be a cat."

Lin Dynasty kittens waved, laughed: "It is very dangerous outside, pay attention to safety, hurry home."

018 he has no choice

"This damn! The death will die! How can it be ?!"

Black cat's face with humanized frustration and fear, eyes panicked.

It runs in the rain, flies away, such as foggy rain curtains.

I don't know how long I ran, the exhausted black cat suddenly tripped, turned over and climbed up, and continued to ran a few steps, hid into a small alley.

"Whirring whirring……"

The black cat smashed the drums on the hair. I looked carefully and found no one. This was a little breathed.

It's soft, a butt is sitting on the ground.

"Deformation is released!"

The breathing of the black cat gradually moved down, opened his mouth, and some sharp teenage sounds were in a varied period.

A burst of volatility to distort the body of the black cat, turned into a fifteen six years old.

Brown short hair, full of freckles, can become a cat's Morrison Greg.

The investigators of the Secret Tower Information Department, currently worked for one year.

Although young, in deformation, far exceeds ordinary people, therefore has the qualifications for independent tasks.

And this time is very different.

He was originally in the mission intermittent period, which is equivalent to vacation and does not take a task.

But Greg I heard that this time, the big knight Joseph refused to follow the person's follow-up, and came to investigate.

Greg as a chasing boy to Joseph Joining the Information Technology, I learned about the deeds between Joseph and Black Wizard, Wang Dee.

He cautiously followed Joseph to this bookstore with Joseph.

Of course, he has given its own specialty.

Always hang in a safe distance all the way, it is definitely not to expose yourself.

Until just now, not long ago.

After about ten minutes outside the bookstore, Greg is waiting for about ten minutes. Just ready to see what is in the case.

As a result, I saw very horrible pictures!

Destroy the horizontal brilliance, unbeaten sanzi, half-shaped monster -

It turned out to be in front of the counter, it is like injured, it is generally painful, followed by tall!

Greg swearing that he used the cat's eyes to see clearly.

For a few seconds, Joseph is still talking to the laughter and the atmosphere. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

In the next second, Joseph lying down on the ground as a hush.

And the bookstore owner jumped out of the counter, and then reached out to control the lifeblood of the big knight, and made some strange moves - Gray dare to swear, this is definitely what evil witchcraft!

Then, the bookstore owner did not have any compassion and compassion, and the riot of the knight did not know the knight. I droved into a narrow container, whispered to him icy irony.

"The people of the blood also have a fairy tale dream"?

He is ridicuing Joseph's adult single-knife, is he seen as a child is like a child?

Still, the secret tower clearing all the darkness is just a virtual dream?

"Damn, he said that 'relief is sleeping,'

Greg played a cold.

too frightening!

More terrible is that this has become half of the fact ...

"What is going on? Who is this bookstore? Who is Joseph? How can Joseph can even fall back?"