Chapter 135: Black Goat Chapter: The Demon Past

The foul language is disgusting.

Black goats hate people who are fat and fat.

There was a pistol on the desk in front of Fat Fat, and Fat saw that the black goat was looking at the gun, and picked it up, wanting to scare the woman.

In the fat world, if the black goat kneels down and begs for mercy, it is not a bad thing.

Fat didn't mind seeing the black goat flower lose its color.

Especially when I thought about how I was going to treat this stunner later, I couldn't help but be excited and my mouth was dry.

"Bang !!"

He pointed a gun at the black goat, and then made a bang in his mouth, simulating the sound of a gun, trying to scare the other party.

But the black goat is not afraid at all.

"Hey, do you remember me?

The black goat spoke, as she had done so many times in her memory.

The fat was still the disgusting face, but I couldn't help but start to remember it in my head.

Fat rarely deals with foreign women, so from the moment he sees the black goat.

He knew that this was the first time he had seen this woman.

However, the black goat's words still made him habitually search his memory to see if he had seen each other.

Fat thought of the first time the black goat met her, she had a gun in her hand......

Wait, isn't it a knife? How can there be a gun?

Fat was suddenly stunned for a moment, just now in his memory, it should be the plot of the black goat stabbing himself with a knife and failing.

But why, in retrospect, is the black goat holding the gun?

The more I reminisce, the more strange I felt.

Fat saw that the black goat in his memory had shot himself, and then he collapsed to the ground without looking at himself.

For a moment, just for a moment, the fat body couldn't help but feel cold.

But when he came back to reality and was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Immediately after, unconscious......

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Fat is dead!

There was a silent bloody hole in the muzzle of a gun on his forehead.

Blood immediately came out, and the fat body was also paralyzed to the ground.

The men soon realized that something was wrong.

And the first thing they did when they came back to God was to shoot at the black goat.

At this moment, the black goat had turned to look at them.

The glow of the eyes glowing green was fleeting.

"Bang Bang Bang !!!"

Bullets hit her body.

The black goat quickly fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, it stopped moving.

Those people did not go to see the carcass of the black goat for the first time, and there were so many shots in the fatal part, it is impossible for this woman to be alive.

They cared more about their boss and surrounded them.

Look at the boss as if he had been shot in the head.

It's uneasy and incomprehensible.

They can't help but start recalling the details.

Recall what that woman had just done to fattening and what had happened.

However, when they recalled to a certain extent, they were surprised to find that their memories had been tampered with.

In my memory, Fat was pointing a gun at himself.

In their own memories, they just wanted to ask the boss, what the hell is going on?

Merely......

"Bang !!!!"

The fat in memory was shot.

"Knock !!"

"Knock !!!"

"Knock !!!"

One by one, the corpses began to fall, and the last bodyguard came back to reality from the memories in a cold sweat.

only to find that all of them had become corpses.

This bodyguard's memories are different from others.

Because, in his memory, he was holding a gun to his head.

The bodyguard in the memory did not shoot, however, at this moment, he pointed the gun at his brain in extreme panic.

He didn't know why he was doing it.

But he still pulled the trigger with a frightened face.

"Bang !!"

Finally, this bodyguard also died......

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A gust of wind blew in through the window.

The corpse of the black goat instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

She's dead, and she's gone, or rather......

Is it completely gone......

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【In the old days】

A special kind of youkai.

The biggest feature of this kind of demon is that it lives in the past.

They need to be parasitic in someone else's memory.

Once you die, the whole world forgets about it.

Therefore, the meaning of "old times" can also be interpreted as:

A bygone day.

Or ......

You monsters who need to cherish time.

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Eleven woke up.

To be exact, for some reason, he suddenly fell asleep on a stone chair on the side of the road.

With a bit of a headache, I looked at my surroundings.

It was empty, the sky was still dark, and it was four o'clock in the morning.

He stood up and looked around.

I didn't notice anything unusual.

It stands to reason that it is good to go home directly after completing the commission, but why do you fall asleep on the side of the road?

Eleven was a little puzzled.

He walked in the direction of his home, the paper in his pocket clattering against his pants as he walked.

Eleven took out the piece of paper, and it was a folded A4 piece of paper.

It says a mission to kill a gangster's men.

However, there is one thing that is strange.

That is, the whole paper is filled with text only at the bottom, and there is a large blank space on the top.

It's as if the words that belonged to it have disappeared.

In other words, how did this task get into your own hands?

Eleven's memories were a little fuzzy.

I seem to have forgotten about it.

Could it be that he took it with him when he came back from the organization last time?

I guess that's it, but I don't remember.

"Rustling ......"

The rustling of walking against the ground stopped.

Eleven stopped where it was.

Is there something wrong with your body, or is it that you have amnesia?

Eleven began to worry.

After thinking about it, I decided to go back to the organization first, and at the same time let the veterinarian take a look for me.

Eleven went back to the organization and briefly told Wang Yue about the process of entrustment.

When Wang Yue took the A4 paper, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed:

"Could it be that the machine is broken, I remember that the task was mainly to slaughter the fat man!

Also, when did you receive this order, it stands to reason that this commission should be given to the newcomer.

Especially the kind that has a partner. ”

"I don't know, maybe I forgot!"

Eleven rubbed his forehead and asked:

"Are we new here?"

"Not really!"

Wang Yue replied quickly.

"You're the newest one, no! I've been in the organization for four years. ”

This seems like the logical answer.

However, for some reason, Eleven's heart was inexplicably disappointed.

Eleven went to the veterinarian again and asked him to check his body for himself.

In the end, the veterinarian patted Eleven with a relieved face and said:

"Yes, your body is still so rotten, not much different from the last time you left. ”

"What about the brain? I seem to have been forgetting things all this time. ”

"It's just that you haven't rested well, and people who come back from the dead will have some dull brains, which is normal.

Just take a lot of rest!"