Well, why do you feel like doing bad things?

Xiao Xiao shook his head funny.

Isn’t he going to do “bad things” next?

......

Feng Ji walked towards the trash can with a trash bag.

“Meow~”

A cat's meow rang out.

He looked over.

It's a black kitten.

It's a wild cat in the community.

He sees it often.

There was also a cat with yellow stripes before.

The cat is gone.

Being him...

Feng Ji pursed his lips.

Fingers slightly moved.

......

He shook his head.

I was a little bored and thought that I would go to see a psychologist again tomorrow.

He threw the trash bag into the trash can as if he was venting.

Just turn around and leave.

His steps suddenly stopped.

......

fog.

A huge fog spread out instantly.

Gradually blurred his vision.

He was shocked.

What's going on?

Why is there such a huge fog suddenly?

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

After the initial surprise, he didn't care much about the fog.

A few steps away is his unit building.

No matter whether it fogs or hails, it has nothing to do with him when he goes home.

......

Feng Ji was about to take steps.

The scarlet spot in front of him attracted his attention.

What?

......

There are more red dots.

One, two, three, four.

Feng Ji was confused.

What are these?

......

A few seconds later, he knew the answer.

"It's you?!"

Feng Ji was shocked at first.

Then the corners of his mouth opened with a joyful curve.

"You actually delivered it to your door by yourself?"

He looked around.

Then I found a wooden stick in the trash can behind me.

......

God really helped him.

Feng Ji grabbed the wooden stick.

Pointed to the monster that showed its figure from the fog.

"This is what you asked for."

......

Feng Ji was a little excited.

He knew that he was wrong.

But he couldn't control it.

Did he listen to or remember what the psychologist said?

However, in order to avoid trouble, he had long decided not to attack those cats and dogs.

He has made such a great sacrifice...

Anyway, the monster has a thick skin and a thick flesh, isn’t it a good target to vent his anger?

No one would argue with him because he beats monsters.

No.

Feng Ji was stunned.

Someone.

He remembered the man who claimed to be the monster friend.

He hesitated.

Could it be that he had hit this monster here, and the person behind him came again?

Just thinking about it is troublesome.

He couldn't help but glar at the monster in front of him.

It's really useless!

The monster actually went to complain to humans?

Is it still a monster?

......

Before Feng Ji could make up his mind, he found that the monster was rushing towards him.

He smiled instead of anger.

This time, this monster is looking for him first.

Not him.

So even if he takes action, it's understandable.

Just like the man said last time.

Counterattack is the instinct of all creatures.

Humans...naturally is no exception.

......

Feng Ji raised the wooden stick high.

He hit the monster rushing towards him.
To be continued...