A ghost storyteller can lose his life but cannot lose his job

Chapter 72 The world is controlled by men, and men are controlled by cat girls

"No way, no way, there's really no woman interested in this dirty thing, right?"

With a sarcastic remark from Miss Sour in the crowd that fits her character, the battle for the aptitudes of these women began.

"I'm itching so badly, give it to me now."

This is a concise and to the point statement of the bold and unrestrained school.

"No matter what it is, as long as I see it, it's my cat's meow."

The captain dutifully used his personality to fight for the interests of the team, and for this purpose he openly exposed his bad habits in front of everyone, completely ignoring the shame brought about by this sentence.

"That's right. Since it's a filthy thing, don't fight with us for it. We can take it back and make a specimen." The team doctor puffed out his chest and went forward to help his captain to hold the situation.

But she was too weak to hold her chest out, so the team doctor weighed the deputy captain's brother from bottom to top twice. That precarious look immediately attracted the attention of most of the women present.

Originally the team doctor had prepared himself to be beaten, but this time the deputy captain did not beat or scold him. Instead, he marched forward, showing off his figure with dignity. He then lifted the thigh with the high slit of his cheongsam and placed it on the table beside him, faintly revealing the pistol on his thigh.

"This item is a rare one. I want it. It's better to take it back and soak it in wine than to keep it with you!" The deputy captain glanced at everyone present with a sinister look, as if he was ready to start a fight if they disagreed.

It stands to reason that they cannot take even a needle or a thread from the masses, but judging from the size of this device, it is obviously not a needle, and it hurts their skin, so the special forces do not intend to back down.

If they really are not yours, then just return them to those ghost story tellers in the end. It is always better to have the choice yourself than to have it given to others. If it is really taken away by others, what if that guy wants to try to use the Double Dragons to Go to Sea and does not return it to you?
When it comes to the fight for roots, the special forces cannot give in and must display the spirit of daring to fight and fight hard.

And they are also very clear about the nature of the ghost story masters. Some wild ghost story masters are just like that. Those who understand will understand.

However, the special forces will not be hostile to these weird people because they know that it is easy to develop such character in such an environment.

Seeing a ruthless man appear, the remaining women retreated together at first with surprise on their faces, but then they looked at each other, and understood each other's meaning in a flash of eyes.

"Well, do you really want to argue with so many of us?" A girl in a sailor suit had a sinister expression and was not afraid at all. "This is a female-friendly world. Even if you have a gun, you can't hit us!"

The deputy captain frowned and silently put his slender fingers on the gun belt on his thigh, threatening others present with practical actions.

She now feels like she is in a dilemma. She thought she could take advantage of her team's strengths to take the lead and win the first root, but she didn't expect that this would attract all the remaining ghost stories and make them united against a common enemy.

Or maybe it was the importance of her roots that made her eager for quick success and made inappropriate decisions.

The captain pointed at the object on the top of the ring and proposed a condition that would satisfy the dozen women on the opposite side: "How about this, since it is female-friendly, let's divide this thing in the sky amicably. I will send myself over here, and you will send three people over there. You decide which three people to send. We will compete fairly and start at the same time to get the thing from here. How do you think?"

This point was agreed by the dozen or so ghost story tellers on the opposite side.

Even though they were not of the same mind, it was three against one after all. In this situation, they couldn't let the ugly little cat loli on the opposite side snatch their things away, right?

We are determined to win!

However, another problem arises at this time, that is, which three people will go up to compete?

Needless to say, there was another round of open and covert fighting among the women on the opposite side, and they finally decided to use the fair "black and white" and "rock-paper-scissors" to decide the winner.

So, next, the sailor suit girl, the cool girl in leather jacket and the fairy in puffy skirt stood in front of the cat girl, ready for battle.

The captain had a solemn expression on his face. He meowed a few times in his heart to cheer himself up. Then he took off his inconvenient black Lolita dress and wore only a tight vest and safety pants.

She is skinny, small and flat, and very cute. People would like to hold her in their arms. She is the type that will definitely attract strange uncles when she walks on the street.

The only inharmonious thing is the captain's big head. It didn't look big on the original body, but now it is very obvious on the loli's figure. In addition, the big head is still decorated with cat ears, which looks like it would scare a weird uncle.

The captain originally wanted to take it off, but then she thought, she had already taken off the cat girl costume, and if she took off the cat ears, how could she prove her cat girl character?

Just a few words of "meow"?

No, that's not professional enough.

In role-playing ghost stories, if you are not professional enough, you can easily be eliminated in all kinds of strange ways. She doesn't want to lose because of such a small detail.

If I leave with a perfect body, there will still be something missing.

Anyway, cat ears don’t matter, and they’re pretty cute.

Simply set rules that both sides could accept, which was that they were not allowed to attack each other after entering the ring, and there were no other rules.

"Okay, when the coin falls to the ground, that's the signal for the battle to begin." The deputy captain stood beside the four people, holding a coin in his hand, posing as a referee.

For some reason, these people all wanted her to be the referee and have her toss the coin high up.

"Ding--"

A crisp sound was heard, and the four people on the starting line had already rushed out three or four steps. Among them, Captain Cat Girl was the fastest. No one would have thought that such terrible energy was hidden in this small body.

In just a few seconds, she had run half the distance of the hand bridge. Her steps were brisk and precise. She stepped on the fulcrum every time and ran on this unstable hand bridge as if it were flat ground.

On the other hand, the three women behind had originally planned to eliminate Captain Cat Ears first, and then the three of them would compete fairly for the root potential, but they did not expect that a hand bridge would widen the distance between the two sides.

Since they are taller and have fuller figures, it is extremely difficult for them to maintain balance on this hand bridge.

There was an abyss below them, and they didn't want to fall to their death because of something, so they could only move forward slowly by lying on the hand bridge.

Although their speed was not slow, it was far behind that of the cat girl captain, and there would only be one winner in this battle, so they immediately took the initiative and began to sit on the hand bridge, moving up and down, twisting their bodies at will.

"Be careful!" The deputy captain saw the intentions of the three vicious men and immediately warned them.

The arm bridge began to shake violently as the three women swayed. The cat girl on the bridge felt the hip swing coming, but her body was still a step slow. She missed a step on the arm bridge and fell off it.

At the thrilling moment of falling, Captain Cat Girl reached out and grabbed the hand hanging from the arm bridge, swung her body, successfully swung onto the arm bridge, jumped into the ring, and began to climb the finger iron rope.

Her speed did not slow down at all. This kind of rope climbing training had been repeated countless times in the army. The captain's heart began to echo with his youthful days in the army.

Back then, repeatedly breaking the rope climbing record was for glory, but now it is for dignity.

The importance of both is the same.

The hip swing was of no use at this point, and had little effect on the captain who was climbing the rope above the ring, so the sailor suit girl and the puffy skirt fairy stood up and started to chase him.

But the cool girl in leather jacket was still sitting behind her. The girl in sailor suit turned around and said anxiously: "Hurry up and catch up, we can't stop her!"

The cool girl in leather jacket had a flushed face and was embarrassed. She never moved and just urged the two people in front of her to walk faster.

She suffered a loss because of this tight leather jacket and could only watch the sailor uniform girl and the puffy skirt fairy chasing their dreams.

But the efforts of these three people were in vain, and Captain Cat Girl finally reached the top of the iron chain.

The cat girl Loli reached up and grabbed the root hanging high between heaven and earth. Huge spheres emerged from the darkness around her, releasing a gentle light that made her thin body look particularly majestic.

This scene reminded everyone present of the scene where the mandrill Rafiki lifted up the lion king Simba.

The pair of cat ears sparkled in the light, echoing the lion king Simba, showing the pride of the cat family.

"Click——"

Zhong Xie, who was above the abyss, carefully took a picture of this scene with his mobile phone.

There is no doubt that this is the climax of "Roots" and a highlight of the film.

There is no need for photographic layout, just turn on the wide-angle lens and include the glorious image of the cat girl captain and the women below who are either shocked, admiring or dejected in the photo.

This is a photo that is worthy of winning a Pulitzer Prize and will leave a mark in the history of photography.

Zhong Xie had even thought of a name for this photo. It wasn’t long, but easy to remember.

"The world is controlled by men, and men are controlled by cat girls (women)."

Yes, what an appropriate word “control”, what a wonderful implication, full of clever substitutions of gender narratives and topics.

He was proud of Captain Cat Girl and cheered for her.

The cat girl captain fell back into the ring, like a victorious general, walking step by step on the hand bridge, with three dejected losers in front of her.

At the same time, Zhong Xie also noticed this, and his heart was full of emotion.

It seems that some people have begun to think about the problem from a female perspective.

Due to the physiological changes, the psychology is also affected.

This world is essentially materialistic, at least the humans in front of us are materialistic. This is the significance of Zhong Xie's arrangements.

However, some people have strengthened their gender awareness after physiological changes, reaching a level that satisfies Zhong Xie.

That's right, he needs to create what he wants through this series of events——

A man among men, a woman among men, a man among women, a woman among women!
In this strange incident, his ability is limited and he cannot create hundreds of genders like Ami, but these four genders are enough for Kuster to use at present.

Customized entries are imperative!
Create a second male and a second female.

What a great achievement this is!
At this time, the female beast's nest is no longer a simple castration, but the Garden of Eden.

On the sixth day, God created living beings and humans, creating man Adam and woman Eve, and then rested on the seventh day.

On the eighth day, Zhong Xie suddenly appeared and took over the responsibility of carrying out a profound gender reform "from 2 to 4", igniting the fire of sexual minorities.

Zhong Xie let out a long sigh and suppressed his surging emotions.

He didn't understand it clearly when he was in the mental hospital, but now he understands the wonderful taste of "power".

The power of God came first, which undoubtedly deeply stimulated his heart.

Yes, that’s how ghost stories work.

He had found his Adam, and next he would go to look for Eve.

He had been wondering for a long time where the cause and effect of this customized entry came from.
The surging power of strange talk?
Your own sense of accomplishment?

Or did it please the world of ghost stories and amuse the mysterious "observers", so that they gave rewards with a smile when they were in a good mood?

No, no.

Zhong Xie vaguely understood that the Ghost Story Master himself was the extremely important influencing factor.

Humans are decoders of weird stories.

Humans are the decoders of strange stories!

I understand, I understand!
This world——

It is so mysterious!

Zhong Xieqing couldn't help but smile, with the corners of his mouth raised high and his eyes wide open, as if he saw the guidance of the gods in the dark.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, and those chaotic and scattered memories come with the whirlpool of the tide and flood over the beach.

When the tide goes out, the tide of memory carries away the dirt and filth on the surface of the beach, revealing clean and tidy fine sand.

This beach is called "Sanity".

There is no doubt that Zhong Xie has become more rational in his thinking at this moment and has begun to get closer to the perfect self in his mind.

The dean said that whatever you think of, you should do it.

So that’s what it meant. That’s what it meant.

"call--"

Zhong Xie slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with clarity.

He sneaked away and left the pill infusion platform through a secret passage. He still had to make subsequent preparations.

If this action can confirm his guess and get the achievement he desires, then there is no doubt about it.

He gradually understood everything.

He gradually explored the origin of the world behind the door.

The door remains closed and will not be opened to any human being.

Only the legendary origin ghost story can gently push open this door, slip out through the crack and breathe the fresh and free air.

No matter what they brought back, they gained something.

Zhong Xie knew this clearly. As a human being, he probably didn't have the strength to push open the door, but at this moment, a cat's eye appeared on the door.

A peephole specially set up for him helps him explore the world outside the door.

Unfortunately, the cat's eye is still too high for him. He needs to find a stool, stack his body high, and stand on the body of the ghost to peek into the world through the cat's eye.

The world is exhibitionist, and I am a voyeur.

Hey.

　I have to move in the afternoon, so I will only update once today. However, the single update is also 4k, so I will keep updating!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)