I've been washing my hands for many years

Work doesn't stop, absolutely not.

But what if someone is willing to work for me?

Then, love him!

Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky.The name is very long, but in order to show my love for him, it took me a long time to remember this name.

But it was too long to read, so I gave him a lot of nicknames, but most of the time he didn't like them, so he asked me to call him "Fedja".

By the way, I haven't said what relationship I have with him.

I am the god he summoned with a magical page.I also asked him about how a moron summoned a neon god.

"I made a wish at the beginning because I want a god who has the same dream as me and is powerful." He pulled me to look around, "Are all gods like you?"

Of course, the gods are not just like me, but I am the only god who meets the above conditions.

"Then what about being strong?"

"Ah, it's not my fault. I used to be very powerful, but now it's the age of the gods, and the world is not suitable for gods to live in." Finally, I came to the conclusion, "This is a complication caused by acclimatization!"

Fei Jia ignored me, and then wrote down a few lines in the small notebook he carried with him.

Regarding the small notebook, Fei Jia told me at the beginning that he would record all the people and things that offended him in it. Later, I learned from other people that the notebook only existed after I appeared. It is said that it is called "Gods" Observation Manual.

In fact, I can tell him what he wants to know about me, there is no need to hide it.

"Can you be considered a god like this?" He slammed the cup on the table heavily, with a bad tone.

I wrapped myself in a blanket with only one head exposed, looked up at her, and sniffed heavily: "I am a neon god, neon is not so cold."

I think it's really embarrassing for the Neon Gods to spend the winter in Russia.Of course, it was also making things difficult for Fei Jia, since he had to support the two of us by himself, at first he had to work two jobs a day, and when I got sick, I had to work three jobs.

Occasionally, I feel sorry for him: "A mere virus can't kill a god!"

Then he threw the wet towel heavily on my face: "Shut up, come and work for me when you recover from illness."

I shut up, but part-time work is impossible.

By the way, Fei Jia is very fierce to me.Obviously when I first came to me, he was kind to me, and after I pointed out that the smiling face that I showed to get information out is called hypocrisy, he used this face that I owed him 300 million to me.

But even if he has been so fierce to me, I firmly believe that he is a good person.

In so many worlds, only he is willing to help me work!

I still like him very much, even though he is poor.

Fei Jia is really poor.When it was just me and him, occasionally we would rent someone else's basement to live in, and he would laugh at himself: "This is where the rats should be in such dark places."

But I'm not a mouse, I prefer sunshine,.I want to live in a house where the sun can be exposed to the sun. I mentioned it this way. At that time, he just sneered, and then disappeared for a month. After that, he took my hand and came to a big house.

"You can bask in the sun here, if you can sleep." When he said this, he didn't look like a mouse at all, but like a cat teasing its prey.

Soon I knew what he meant. Fei Jia took two steps to become the owner of this house, became the adopted son of the owner of this house, and then cut the throat of the original owner.

The room with the largest sun exposure belonged to the original owner, but I didn’t care. After watching Fei Jia change the blood-soaked sheets in front of me, I could lie on the fragrant and soft bed right away. Asleep on the big bed.

As for the ghosts wandering around my bed, I can't see them!

The advantage of having a big house is that I can take a walk around the yard after eating every day, and when I come back, I can open the curtains and lie on the bed to bask in the sun.In addition, if the house is bigger, more people can live in it, which means Fei Jia can bring back people from outside!

I didn't have any idea about the increase in the number of people living with me. The only change was that Fedya went out for a longer period of time, sometimes for several days in a row.

"What if Fei Jia dies from overwork?" I was still very worried about the person who gave me living expenses.

"Why don't you go to work if you're worried about him?" The person who asked was one of the new cohabitants, named Gogol, a clown and our companion.

People who live in this house are like-minded friends, because of this I welcome them to join.

Gogol used magic tricks to pull out an apple and threw it to me. After taking a bite, I answered him: "I am a god, how could a god do physical work?"

I don't know about other gods, but I will never do such a thing!

"I know you don't like those jobs, I have a way to make money just by lying down."

Gogol hooked his fingers and motioned me to come closer: "Don't tell Tuosi, I will take you to make money tomorrow."

Because I was summoned by Fei Jia, I did not go against his ideas.

But money!I've wanted a mobile phone for a long time.

I resolutely agreed to Gogol, and got the chance to go out with Gogol with a little lie.

However, our plan was shattered, and the money-making plan only got off the ground, and Gogol and I were brought back by another tenant who lived in the house.

"Is that why you and Gogol went out to perform?" Fei Jia tilted his head, his smile unprecedentedly warm.I was frightened and pushed Gogol who was beside me with a hippie smile.

A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist.Sorry, Gogol!

That day Gogol stayed in Fedya's room for a long time before he came out. Although he didn't know what happened, it is certain that Fedya punished Gogol.

In fact, Gogol did nothing wrong, and I did nothing wrong either. The starting point was to make Fei Jia work less.Although the approach is a bit embarrassing.

Gogol asked me to lie on the ground, and put a blanket on it thoughtfully, and then put up a sign in front of me.

"My younger brother is seriously ill, and my elder brother is performing as a performer to raise medical expenses for my younger brother!"

Well, I admit that this is not an ordinary embarrassment, it is the kind of embarrassment that makes people hide their faces in retrospect.But the mobile phone, I still want it very much.Why do they have it but I don't!

I complained about my grievances to Fei Jia, and then Fei Jia went out the next day, and when he came back, he threw me a mobile phone.

Although I can't connect to the Internet, tsk!

Fei Jia was always unable to refuse my request, probably because of my lack of faith. I am only in my teens now. He said that others should not let others know that he abused children.

When he got rid of the owner of the house, he didn't spare the children in the house!I remember every detail of what happened at that time. I clearly dealt with the couple who were the original owners of the house, but left their child behind. When I opened the door, the child rushed up like a demented beast. Bite my shoulder.

Then the cub was ripped off from me by Fedya, and he ended his life in the simplest way, and the blood from the wound splashed on my face.

Fei Jia took a clean veil and helped me wipe off the blood stains on my cheeks.

"Ah, sorry, I missed one."

People like Fei Jia are demons in the popular sense, and they don't even blink when they lie to others.There is nothing on the market about psychological interpretation of facial micro-expressions that can be applied to him.

This kind of person is the only one who treats me very well, but don't get me wrong, Fei Jia cannot be bound by the emotion called love, and I actually know the real reason.

He is afraid of the unknown, and I am the unknown.When there is no absolute certainty to restrain me, I can only adopt a soft policy.

I am a god, although there is a saying in Neon that there are three gods standing on a grain of rice, but I am definitely not on the same level as Fusangshen with low divine power.In order to facilitate my work, the unscrupulous boss gave me a very formal identity.I have the kind of serious godhead in this world. If I look a little more carefully, I can still find the existence of "I" in historical books. Although there are not many, there are still some believers who are still enshrining "I".

In historical records, "I" represents death. Although this is not the full manifestation of my divine power, human beings will only remember the bad side.Rare believers also enshrine "I" because they hate the existence of the other person to the point of wishing the other party to die.

Before becoming a god, I was a languid human being, and after becoming a god, I have retained this characteristic.I'm still very lazy, I like to lie down and bask in the sun, I hate trouble, and I don't like wasting energy.Even so, my active nerd is different from the nerd whose freedom is restricted by others. In order to solve this situation, I must first gain the trust of my partners in this activity.

It's easy for me and I can get most people on board.As mentioned earlier, "I" represents death, and that is because the viciousness of "I" is recorded, and it is because "I" magnifies the negative emotions in their hearts.

My ability is like traction, which can infinitely amplify the weakest emotion in my heart.Maybe those people are just a little frustrated in life, but because of me, the dark side is infinitely magnified, and what greets them is death.

Whoa!

The surface of the river covered with a thin layer of ice suddenly turned into splashes, and the black hair of the people who came out of it formed into icicles not long after the water emerged.The whole person was lying on the ice, like a fish about to suffocate.

The temperature outside was still quite cold for me, so I sniffed: "Can you go home quickly? Otherwise, I'm going to catch a cold again."

After climbing up from the river, Fedya remained silent, but I knew that a man like him would not die so easily.

After I tried to drive away the third passerby who was coming this way, Fedya finally spoke.

"come here."

I passed.

Just the moment he approached, a cold hand grabbed his neck.

ah?Want to kill God?You can't do it with just these words!

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about Taisho, but my friend told me to let Wu Mi rest.So I left the big copy for later.

In this chapter:

Tanaka and Fei Jia are partners, but Fei Jia really doesn't treat them very well, especially now that he still doesn't trust Tanaka.

田中，嗯，他还蛮记仇的。感谢在2020-07-0110:56:29~2020-07-0222:00:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: xinnnnn1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!