Right on Target: Chapter 62 cat cat

Su Heting replied for Axiu: "He cut off my hand."

Axiu got up, wrapped her scarf back, and nodded in agreement: "Yeah!"

"You are a hammer!" Viper didn't recognize Xie Zhenshu, he wiped his nosebleeds, pointed forward, and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense with them, take revenge!"

Axiu has an extraordinary desire to win against Su Heting, not only because they are equally fast, but also because he was once shot in both legs by Su Heting. Hearing Viper's order, the man suddenly disappeared from the spot and flashed in front of Su Heting.

Boom!

The light of the knife is like a white wave, waving like a surge among the fluorescent lights.

A Xiu's two sabers had a tacit understanding, forcing Su Heting to retreat again and again. Su Heting was still holding the chair in his hand, and jumped onto the table nimbly while A Xiu was slashing.

The hermit was under the table. Hearing the sound of footsteps and knives above, he quickly crawled to the other side and shouted, "The table is about to collapse!"

Su Heting threw up the chair, grabbed the chair legs, and slapped Axiu.

The chair suddenly cracked.

Axiu's knife tip stabbed at Su Heting's face from the broken gap.

Xie Zhenshu kicked the long table in front of him, and the table touched Axiu's side, interrupting Axiu's slashing. Axiu took a step back, and wanted to chop again, Su Heting took the opportunity to jump off the table, kicked Axiu in the chest, and kicked Axiu back.

Viper ignored the still bleeding nose, roared, pushed up the table on the other side, and slammed into Su Heting.

Su Heting turned his head sideways, and the word "X" suddenly appeared in Reform's eyes. He raised his finger gun, pointed it straight at the Viper, and said, "Go away!"

The momentum was extremely fierce, as if sparks would explode and bullets would fly in the next moment.

Viper didn't have time to dodge, and immediately squatted down, hugging its head tightly. The scales all over his body tightened, and the mecha quickly covered his exposed skin.

— but nothing happened.

Viper cursed loudly: "Ouch again!"

Su Heting withdrew his hand, with a puzzled expression, and said, "Where is my invincible artillery in the universe?"

The hermit crawled and said, "You wake up! This is reality!"

The music in the church was too loud, and the hermit's voice could not reach Su Heting's ears at all.

The cat squatted down, with its arms on its knees, with a displeased expression on its face. He wrinkled the tip of his nose, and the glasses shrouded the corners of his drooping eyes in fluorescent light. He was very upset, and across a table, he asked the hermit, "Why did my cannon go off?"

The hermit said: "Oh my God, you have no guns in reality!"

The table in the middle shattered immediately!

The hermit screamed: "Ah-! You fight first!"

Su Heting wanted to grab the steel knife that Axiu swung, but he tightened his collar and was taken away.

Axiu slashed in vain, he wanted to raise the knife, but a chair was pushed down from above, firmly clamping his steel knife. As soon as Axiu raised her head, the scarf wrapped around her throat was caught by Xie Zhenshu's tiger's mouth.

So fast!

Xie Zhenshu raised his leg to step on Axiu's steel knife, tightened his fingers, and then slammed Axiu towards the remaining table on the side.

"Boom!"

Axiu's face was on the table, her throat felt sweet, and she couldn't choke when she opened her mouth. In order to save his life, he had to give up the trampled steel knife.

Just listen to the soft sound of "click".

Axiu automatically removed the two steel knives, and the sleeves of her arms drooped. There was an overturned wine glass on the table, his side face was wet and his expression was painful, but he couldn't break free from Xie Zhenshu's hand.

He said with difficulty: "Thank you, you..." His eyeballs rolled and looked in the direction of Viper, "Run...Run!"

Axiu actually recognized him as Xie Zhenshu.

Xie Zhenshu tightened his fingers, and only gave Viper a corner of his eye.

Viper held his nose, just stopping the nosebleed. He has shortness of breath and dense cracks in his reconstructed eyes, so he can only recognize people with one eye.

He really wants to run.

but-

Axiu couldn't breathe, her face was flushed, and her eyes were widened. With his forehead resting on the table, he could no longer pronounce the normal words.

Viper suddenly blew his nose forcefully, picked up the wine bottle rolling beside him, and threw it out. He shouted: "I will fight with him!"

After the sound fell, Viper picked up the wine bottle and smashed it out.

The bottle was smashed.

Viper took the opportunity to move his hands back, and pulled out his own life-saving ultimate move.

There was a sound of "stab".

The hermit had a dog's nose, immediately covered his face, and said, "Grenade!"

When the two ponytails heard it, they lifted the table in front of them, squatted down and shouted: "Lie down!"

The alcoholic of the swearing group can't listen to anything else. Listening to "down" is a professional. They are being chased by armed groups three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and they are most sensitive to head-holding and lying down. The moment they heard the cry of the twin tails, they fell down collectively!

Then there was a loud bang.

"boom-!"

Xie Zhenshu hugged the cat and rolled to the ground.

The tables, chairs and benches in the church were suddenly overturned by the blast, all unbroken wine glasses and bottles were shattered, the floating display screen inside went out with a "bang", dozens of posters on the cross arches were washed away, and even the decorative fluorescent boards were washed away. All broken.

The hermit rolled out of the gunpowder smoke, choked and said, "People are coughing, people are running away!"

The two ponytails pushed the table away and said, "Run, there's such a big commotion, the armed group should be here!"

The drunkards in that church hooked their shoulders, obeyed her command, and rushed out in a swarm, crying and howling.

The hermit didn't stop tonight! With a disheveled face, he got up from the ground, ran to Xie Zhenshu's side, and asked, "Cat! Is it dead?"

Thank you for reading him.

He immediately changed his words: "The cat! Are you alive?"

Su Heting shook the cat's ears wildly, feeling that his head was covered with dust. His pair of glasses were still on, and he was still asking, "Where's my gun?"

hermit:"…"

The **** isn't awake yet!

Xie Zhenshu said: "At home."

Su Heting thought his voice was nice, so he followed suit: "At home."

The hermit should regard his home as Fu's mother's house, and said: "Hey, yes! It's at my mother's place!"

Su Heting said, "Go and get it."

The hermit was dumbfounded: "Huh? The monk is coming to arrest people! Let's run first."

Su Heting gripped the neckline of the Xie Pillow Book, vigorously, and said, "Go and get it!"

The hermit said: "Don't make trouble, even if the monk doesn't come, there will be spies at the door of my mother, and you will have to be ambushed before you enter the alley! Listen to me."

Xie Zhenshu suddenly picked up the cat and did not show it to the hermit. With a cold expression, he said, "It's not the same way."

The hermit didn't dare to go alone, fearing that others would squat again, so he said quickly: "We are on the same road, I will go wherever you go!"

Su Heting's head was pressed on Xie Zhenshu's shoulder, the tip of his nose was at the neckline, and he smelled into Xie Zhenshu's neck. The smell is very familiar, and it smells good. He is a cat with a plan and knows the principle of not wasting. After sniffing it a few times, he pulled up the collar of Xie Zhenshu, very domineering: "Don't let others smell it."

The hermit couldn't even look at him anymore. He flattered him and said, "No one, no one! What are you holding in your arms? I'll get it for you."

Su Heting refused to give it, hugged the bag of candies tightly, and said, "Go!"

hermit:"…"

He's really losing his temper.

Su Heting greeted the monk and wanted to take the hermit away, but he forgot when he was drunk, Xie Zhenshu still remembered. The explosion was so loud just now, the armed group was probably on the way, and the hermit was let go in the middle of the night, and the hermit had nowhere to go.

The three retreated temporarily, Xie Zhenshu's car was parked outside the church belt, he took the hermit there and motioned for the hermit to drive.

The hermit hadn't touched a car for eight hundred years, but he looked at Su Heting in Xie Zhenshu's arms, and felt that it was better not to make fun of himself, so he touched his nose and made an "OK" gesture.

When the car was on the road, Xie Zhenshu sat in the back seat, and Su Heting sat next to him holding the bag of candy.

The hermit started the car and drove fairly smoothly. Halfway through the car, the hermit heard Su Heting say, "My game console."

The hermit's head hurt immediately, and he said, "Let Mom buy you a new one."

Su Heting swept his tail on the seat a few times, with a dissatisfied expression. He leaned forward, leaned against the front passenger seat, and turned his face to read Xie Zhen's book.

The light inside the car was very dark, but the cat's eyes were bright.

At this time, the hermit said: "Thank you tonight, I'm afraid you two didn't understand my code."

I really didn't understand.

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the cat's cheek with his fingers.

It's just false, and I didn't touch it.

But Su Heting was very hot, he leaned over involuntarily, rubbed his cheek against Xie Zhenshu's finger, his eyes were half opened, as if stimulated by the cold.

The hermit said: "I think these two people are sincere, and they will come again. But the man with the steel knife is really strange. He looks like a handsome kid, but he is an illiterate. Wei Zhixin is not a human being, and he can't even speak human words." knowledge."

Su Heting rubbed from Xie Zhenshu's finger to the back of Xie Zhenshu's hand. He was very distressed, as if he wanted to thank the pillow book and touch him hard again.

Some cats need to be petted on a regular basis.

Xie Zhenshu remembered the cat raising post he found.

The owner will scratch his neck with his thumb, let him look up and enjoy it, and then scratch his jaw line with his index finger, making him squint and make a comfortable sound.

-Um.

The hermit said: "The viper is useless. I think his remodeled eyes are cracked like that. I guess he doesn't have the money to repair it. Sigh, what can I do wrong? I have to follow Wei Zhixin."

He changed his mind.

He also said: "Forget it, we are not much better, I am still worried, there is a problem with the interface of the Colosseum, why not play games in the future? The cat doesn't even have a house, and has been living in Tongzilou. Ah! I remembered, the last time he watched you play Feiyi, he made a lot of money betting! Cat, how much money do you have in your card?"

Su Heting breathed lightly, he said: "Yes—"

Xie Zhenshu touched Su Heting's lips, stopped Su Heting's voice, and said: "I made money in King Shen's game."

Su Heting bit the officer's finger, feeling unhappy for the officer's stop. The flushing from his fainting accumulated in the base of his ears, and he seemed to be unable to tell the distance.

The hermit thought he didn't hear clearly, and asked, "How much did you earn?"

Xie Zhenshu paused and said, "A lot."

A qualified owner should touch his cat every day. If the cat likes you, remember to rub his ear roots with your fingertips to help him relieve the itching. Don't forget to reward your cat if he's good, it's a great way to build trust.

sorry.

Xie Zhenshu lowered his eyes and asked silently in the dark: Whose cat is this?

The glasses on the bridge of Su Heting's nose were slightly slippery, and "X" was clearly written in the beautifully modified eyes.