Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

A smell of blood coldly rushed into his head. Is it injured or dead? I hesitated to go in, and the voice inside was already coming out.

"Come on, come in. "It's a somewhat young voice, no more than thirty years old, very seductive.

I hesitated, pushed the door and entered, Uncle Luo's body was already cold. It is certain that one blow will kill, after all, the head is separated from the person, this person has strength, and it is not unreasonable for Uncle Luo to live so long as a driver. There was a familiar rotten air around me, a human race dressed in a white shirt, with hollow black leather gloves on his hands, and long hair tied at the back of his head.

"What? stupid. "He was originally studying the projection that Uncle Luo used to watch the live broadcast, and he suddenly looked at it so that I could see his face clearly

"What? stupid. "He was originally studying the projection that Uncle Luo used to watch the live broadcast, and he suddenly looked at it so that I could see his face clearly

"Ah, no, no. Are you?" "Good-looking, this man is really good-looking, even with such a simple outfit, it still makes people feel that he is the kind of human race who can conquer everyone from anywhere.

"My name is Liu, I'm a wanderer, as for other identities, you'll always know, what about you?" he pointed to the picture on the table, which had always been upside down, "Is this guy's son?" he said a little jokingly, "Then you look like you've grown up, and you look a lot better." "

"Ah no, Uncle Luo, he never mentioned this to me, I haven't seen this photo before. "I was bold, thinking that I still had to ask Uncle Luo what he did before he died, what was the reason for the collapse of my dream of making a fortune in the casino, after all, Uncle Luo died, I hesitated for a moment and only came up with one adjective - neat. "Why did you kill him, he is the only one who can be here on the surface, and this area can send people to the capital casino. "

As for privately, the routes here extend in all directions, as long as you have money, where you want to go, you can have any ordinary identity, and even a lifetime warranty, but also after smuggling in the past, no one is in the mood to contact the past, the focus of the so-called lifetime warranty is to expose the identity, and reasonably escape to other places to change the skin, but this has to add money, to put it bluntly, it is to kill repeat customers, and you have to start from.

Without Uncle Luo sheltering me here, to be honest, I'm afraid that tomorrow will not be picking up garbage, tomorrow I will be treated as garbage and those broken copper and iron, I don't want to die and live in peace, the sound of being dumped garbage every day is noisy.

"It's my fault, do you want to follow me?" his eyes looked at me, "I can send you to the casino, I'm here myself." There was nothing in his eyes, neither pity nor disgust, he just looked at me and made a suggestion that was insignificant to him, and it was only because I said it that he reacted.

This man is strange to a point where he is not like any human race I have ever seen, I can be sure that he is a human race, as if I can be sure that what God says must be true, this seems to be the innate ability of the humanoid race in the world, and no one can hide their identity as a human race.

"Okay. I replied to him, and he just nodded, and then he stood up, and stepped over me, and I understood what he meant, and followed.

"I'm going to do something first, and I promise I won't delay you. The man seemed to think of something again, "By the way, what's your name?" I forgot to ask. "

"I don't have a name, Uncle Luo calls me a garbage boy, and other people don't talk to me very much. "

"Ah, you are an outcast, then you should give yourself a name, you should know how to read, didn't God put all the basic languages in everyone's heads?"

"I can read, but I can't choose names. "As we walked, we quickly arrived at our destination, a car belonging to the stream, or a spaceship, there is no difference, in this kind of place, only the spaceship can come and go freely, we can't even be called people who live on the planet, we can only say that it is just a region.

He was silent for a moment, "yes, you don't look like the type to pick a name." Then he thought for a moment and came up with an answer, "Then I'll get you one," he smiled, "It's the first time I've chosen a name, so you'll be called Juji." "

"Is there any meaning in there?" I don't quite understand the origin of the name.

"Because I want to kill God, and in my hometown, the man who killed a god-like person is called Judas, so you should be called Judas. "

"Okay. "What the hell is this name, I complained to myself, and I didn't take what he said about killing God as true. "Where are we going?" there was no music in the car, and the stream didn't answer my question.