Chapter Ninety-Nine: Only Dreams Are Beautiful

If I could, I would like to become a cat.

The next day, inside a convenience store on Lower River Street.

Jiang Sheng was sitting by the window of the rest area, thinking about his past.

He was holding a glass of hot milk in his hand, and there were still some traces of water on the straw that had been submerged in it.

But that's not what I want.

yes, who would have thought that.

When you really become a cat, you will encounter so many accidents.

Stirring the root of the straw meaninglessly, Jiang Sheng stared at the street outside the window.

The wind and the sun were beautiful, and the pedestrians were smiling.

For a while, Jiang Sheng suddenly felt.

In order to hide a few days ago, he brought rain to this place, which may also be called an evil deed.

Can't calm down......

Lowering his head, he looked at the milk that had been stirred up and rippled.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were still tired and unfocused.

Can't calm down at all.

Bai Jie, why did you put such power in my hands?

What Jiang Sheng didn't know was that perhaps it was precisely because it couldn't accept this power with peace of mind that it was more suitable to be its successor.

Because for it at the moment, the conditions and process of gaining power are already too simple.

It just keeps asking.

As long as it is eager and greedy enough, no one can stand in its way.

But Jiang Sheng just wants to live indifferently.

It only found the cat that had followed its mother after she died.

That's why I thought about it, becoming an equally indifferent cat, and starting over.

No words, no sadness, just silently pass by, casually accompany.

Just like Jiang Sheng in his previous life, the biggest regret.

I didn't have to accompany the person who raised "him" for a long enough time.

Cats, why can they be so indifferent?

Just like the wild cat raised by "his" mother.

Come coldly, go coldly, and don't want to stay for a moment.

If only I could be as cold as that.

Jiang Sheng thought, the milk stirred in his hand had cooled down, but his mood was still cloudy.

The waiter at the convenience store was sleeping, and Jiang Sheng hypnotized him, and turned away the follow-up customers with a rest door number.

Until a group of people pushed the door open and walked in.

They are the operatives of the Psionic Management Office.

According to the light blue spiritual power in their bodies, Jiang Sheng was enough to confirm this.

"Uh......"

This time, the psionic management office sent a total of five people to contact Jiang Sheng.

But as soon as they entered the convenience store, there were four people who couldn't bear the calamity released by Jiang Sheng, and they couldn't breathe and stood in place.

Yes, Jiang Sheng prepared a dismount for the people of the Psionic Energy Management Office.

Old-fashioned, but it works.

But at this time, except for the seat where the convenience store clerk slept.

The small convenience store has been completely occupied by a large number of calamities.

From time to time, the shelves tremble, and various electrical appliances fail. The lights flickered and the air was cold.

It's like it's haunted in broad daylight.

And for the devotees who visited.

What they saw was an even more terrifying picture. The calamity, so thick that it can almost drip water, is now entrenched in a space of less than 60 square meters.

It is gloomy all around, and you can't see your fingers.

If there is smoke billowing and fog is everywhere.

Blurred figures were seen pacing back and forth.

In the distance, the cries of one after another were heard melodious.

It was as if someone was seducing them, as if someone was smiling.

Come, come, come to us.

Join us and give up struggling.

……

Glancing back, the regular team members who were already struggling to move forward.

The captain of the psionic management office sighed.

"You guys, go to the door and wait."

He knew that if he went any further, he would probably put their lives in danger.

The team members who heard the sound woke up suddenly, and then fled and retreated outside the store.

It's not that they are cowardly, but the calamity in front of them has really exceeded the normal threshold.

The gauge on the waist of five people, all five of them burst the dial.

You know, it's a device used to detect wraiths.

But it's also.

After all, in this convenience store, two resentful spirits are being entangled at the moment.

"Ah (what's for lunch)?"

"Hiss, hiss (how about stewed chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms)?"

"Ah, ah (hey, when can we eat something good)."

"Hiss, hiss (in our day, it was nice to have something to eat)."

……

"Hello, I'm the seventeenth manager of the Psionic Administration, you can call me Bai Guanji."

When the captain of the psionic management office walked to the back of Jiang Sheng's side.

The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life spoke first.

His voice is calm and calm.

At the same time, the man looked at the teenager in front of him.

The expression on his face is also quite complicated.

"Bai Guanji?" Jiang Sheng didn't look back, just slowly repeated the name.

Then, the man answered in the affirmative.

"That's right, I'm Bai Jie's adoptive father."

As he spoke, Bai Guanji set off.

Sitting in a position, not far from Jiang Sheng: "I heard from the information that Manyang explained, you can become Xiaojie now, it seems that he didn't lie to us." ”

“……”

Jiang Sheng was silent for a while, then took half a sip of milk.

"I'm sorry I ate your baby."

By the window, in a dark and narrow space, there is a sunny scenery outside.

"Don't be sorry."

After a brief gesture, seeing that Jiang Sheng didn't care too much, Poplar lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Since you have embarked on this path, you must be mentally prepared to die without a corpse. And, for now, his choice is not wrong. You are a person who knows how to restrain yourself. ”

"People?" Jiang Sheng seemed to be a little surprised, surprised by what the man called him.

But Bai Guanji laughed twice: "Yes, you have already become like this, what is the difference between you and people." ”

"I don't want to talk about that right now."

As if he had suddenly lost interest in small talk, Jiang Sheng stopped the other party's conversation.

"And what do you want to talk about?"

Looking at this young man today, who is both familiar and strange. Bai Guanji's eyes were half-drooping and difficult to explain.

"Have you found a way?" Jiang Sheng asked a little cluelessly.

"What's the solution?" The man took a deep puff of the cigarette butt he had at hand.

"The way to get that girl out of calamity."

"Found it."

"How?"

"Quite simply, we're going to make her soul no longer fit to host Doom."

"No longer fit for boarding doom?"

"Yes, in order to do that, we need to hide some of the truth from the girl and let her have a normal and good life. Until she has the illusion that her life is complete, such as the moment when she wants time to stand still forever. Even if this illusion only appears for a moment, in that moment, we can seize the moment to uproot the unfortunate. ”

"And after that?"

"After that?"

"Yes, after."

"Whew, kid, reality is cruel."