Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

Three months have passed since the last trip to City A.As winter approaches, the weather gets colder and colder, and people from the Rainbow Gang take fewer orders.

But the basic tasks in the base still have to be performed. On the one hand, they must abide by the rules. On the other hand, they need to kill zombies and obtain crystal cores to upgrade as soon as possible.

After all, zombies upgrade so quickly, and if they slack off, they will only face more and more dangers.

After returning from City A and absorbing the crystal core of the gold-type zombie, Wen Lang's superpowers rose to level four. Now he has reached the peak of level four, just shy of level five.

Everyone else's abilities have also been upgraded to level three one after another. Xiao Hong has risen the fastest except Wen Lang, and is approaching level four.This is also thanks to the fire crystal core in Qin Zihui's hand.

When Qin Zihui came to Wen Lang and wanted to exchange the fire crystal core for the mutated rat crystal core in his hand, Wen Lang had a hint of amusement on his expression.

"The one I have is at most Level [-]. Are you sure you want to change it?"

"Well, change." Psychic superpowers are rare, and similarly, the crystal cores of psychic zombies are hard to find. It's not a loss to exchange other types of level [-] for level [-].

Wen Lang didn't ask any more questions and agreed readily.

He once tried to throw the crystal core to Xiao Jinzi to absorb, but the orange cat just glanced at him lazily with his eyelids raised, pushed the crystal core aside with his paws, and continued to sleep.

There are no other spiritual powers around him, so leaving this crystal core with him is of no use.

After the transaction was completed, Wen Lang threw the fire crystal core directly to Xiao Hong.

After Xiaohong and others found out, they were confused for a while.

"Does Major Qin have any psychic powers under his command?" Otherwise, what would he do if he needed a psychic crystal core?

Wen Lang lay on his side on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, and holding a small dried fish in the other hand and approaching the orange cat.

"Eat or not?"

Xuan Wei swallowed secretly, took a step back, and forced herself to turn her head away from looking at the small dried fish that exuded the cat-inducing scent.

She found that Wen Lang was really bored. He had nothing to do and kept feeding her in different ways all day long.

During this time, she gained a lot of weight, and her fur became smooth and shiny. Compared to the time when she first arrived, she was as shriveled as a bean sprout, and she looked like a completely different cat.

She told herself that she really couldn't be tempted anymore and that this was just right.

If you continue to eat it, you will really turn into a fat cat!

Wen Lang saw her struggling to resist even her back, and a mischievous smile flashed in her eyes. He naturally retracted his hand, threw the dried fish into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Xiaohong looked at the interaction between one person and one cat, and the corner of her mouth twitched, so she could only ask again.

Wen Lang then replied vaguely with food in his mouth: "Hmm... I don't know."

Xiaohong: "..."

Okay, it's his brain.

It's strange that Brother Lang would care about such a thing.

After thinking about it, he stood up, passed by the bar, took a fresh tomato from Xiao Qing who was washing vegetables, put it to his mouth and took a bite, and decided to go find Xiao Lan to find out the news.

In the organization before, he and Xiao Lan spent some time in the intelligence department.Despite his fiery temper, his acting skills are actually top-notch, and his no-nonsense demeanor makes it easy for him to get along with certain people. He works very well with Xiao Lan, who has a calm personality, both in front of the stage and behind the scenes.

Because I have done this kind of work, I always subconsciously want to dig out the secrets and feel that knowing more information is not a bad thing.

In this room, Wen Lang was still lying on the sofa, but he changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

The living room is no better than the bedroom. Even if you sleep like this with the air conditioner on, you can easily catch a cold.Xuan Wei hesitated for a moment, looked around, and jumped onto the armrest of the sofa with her little paws.

As soon as he lowered his head, the man's peaceful sleeping face caught his eyes unexpectedly.

The hair in front of her forehead that is usually combed up now hangs down messily, half covering the sharp brow bone. The eyelashes are in a row on the eyelids. The bright red lips do not have the usual playful arc, and the breathing is shallow. He looks like a cute and harmless boy.

Just looking at this scene, no one can imagine how charming and dangerous his smile is when he opens his eyes.

Xuan Wei admired it quietly for a while, then gently stretched out his paws to hook the blanket off the back of the sofa, and pulled it over to cover his waist.

Just when she turned around and was about to jump down, she heard a hazy chuckle, with a bit of a hoarse quality that penetrated her ears.

Xuan Wei's two pointed ears twitched uncontrollably, and the next second she was grabbed by a big hand and pulled into the arms that she was already very familiar with.

The cool mint scent is the scent of shaving water commonly used by men. It is mixed with a very light tobacco scent and mixed with strong hormones. It feels very contradictory, cold and wild, and slightly pungent.

Wen Lang rubbed his chin on the top of her head. If it wasn't enough, he lifted her up again, buried his whole face in the hair on the back of her neck and rubbed it, feeling the soft touch, and finally sighed comfortably. A sound.

"So soft."

Xuan Wei kept his face blank and let him ravage her.

After all, this isn't the first time.

At first, he only occasionally used her as a second tool to relieve headaches besides smoking. Later, he may have become addicted and would grab her and rub her from time to time.

Of course she was not happy at first.

But later she discovered that every time she rubbed it, the third petal of the Lianxi lamp became a little brighter, and she...

I just endured the humiliation and shouldered the burden.

"Xiao Jinzi, you really don't hide anything." Wen Lang smiled with narrowed eyes and whispered in her ear.

The heat between his breath tickled Xuan Wei, and she couldn't help but shrink back, her eyes falling on Xiao Qing's busy back a few meters away.

It's just that I didn't hide it in front of you.

Xuan Wei thought.

Because Wen Lang had already discovered that she was unusual, so covering her with a blanket was nothing.

Wen Lang chased after her and continued to bite her ears: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Even if an abnormality is discovered, we must help him kill the mutated rats, remind him of the existence of high-level zombies, and dare to follow him on no matter how dangerous the mission is.

If these still can't touch him.

Then at night when he struggled to wake up from the nightmare, the tail that patted his chest gently as if to comfort him replaced the warm body that was wrapped in misty smoke and could actually be embraced in his arms.

He thought that at some point, the expression on his face must have broken for a moment.

Like a perfect metal mask with a crack.

But there is no such thing as good in this world without asking for anything in return.

He won't believe it.

Because the one he believed in is already dead, and his death is ridiculous.

He would rather be a feared villain than a fool who makes people laugh.

Xuan Wei was startled, a little confused in his eyes.

why?

Because you want to win favor, because you want to use your luck.

Is it just that?

It doesn't seem to be either.

Otherwise, why didn't she find another lucky guy?

Obviously he is so difficult to deal with.

Maybe she was used to it and she was too lazy to change. Besides, she hadn't figured out his identity yet.

That's right, she doesn't even know his identity, but she's already used to being nice to him?

Xuan Wei was thinking aimlessly when the Lianxi lamp suddenly flashed in his mind, and the third petal lit up without any warning.

She was stunned.

Then he suddenly jumped up from the man's arms.

Wen Lang was startled and met the orange cat's eyes looking back at him.

The amber cat eyes were wide open, reflecting his appearance clearly, as if looking into the depths of his soul and dissecting him completely.

Xuan Wei's mood was a little complicated.

She remembered a very important question that she seemed to have deliberately ignored.

If his identity is as she guessed, then...

Then what she should do is completely opposite to what she is doing now.

She found that she was reluctant to imagine such a scene, just like she ignored the possibility.

As for why she was reluctant and why she ignored it, even she herself didn’t know.The capacity to think about this part of my mind seems to be missing. Whenever I think about it, it goes blank and it hurts.

Xuan Wei felt that she probably, maybe, had caused a big trouble for herself.

……

The orange cat took a deep look at him and then ran away inexplicably, leaving Wen Lang sitting up alone and looking at the corner of the stairs where the orange color disappeared.

After a long time, he threw his body into the sofa again.

He grabbed the blanket with two fingers and pulled it up, covering his whole head in it.

The word "muffled" came out through the blanket, blurry.

"Stupid."

What is he testing?

Is the loyalty of cats or humans worth more?

He is such a stubborn idiot.