Doomsday cute beasts run amok

In the ink-soaked night, the white snowflakes reflected faint fluorescence.

During the day, the chilly wind that had subsided somewhat became more aggressive at night, and the roar was deafening.

A black figure jumped down from the window sill on the fifteenth floor while others were falling asleep soundly, with its fluffy tail erected vertically, trying to keep steady in the howling cold wind.

At a distance close to the ground, the lightning-like figure suddenly stopped, and the invisible air flow surrounded the surroundings to support the flexible body, and slowly fell on the dead wood on one side amidst the numerous snowflakes.

The beautiful vertical pupils unique to beasts glowed brightly, flickering on and off.

The little panda standing cautiously on the dead wood first looked up at the window on the fifteenth floor, and was silently relieved to see that the clingy cub hadn't followed.

The cub should eat, drink and grow up healthy, and there is no need to tell him those dirty things.

Anyway, there were only three people left.

None of those three scumbags can survive this winter.

A sharp murderous aura like ice ridges emerged from the brown eyes, passing away like a meteor in a flash.

It raised its head to carefully identify the direction, and quickly locked on to the community to the east...

Today is definitely a difficult night for Wang Haoran.

As a water-type supernatural user, his attack power is not high.Originally, Lin Yi'an was a handyman under Lin Yi'an, good things never happened, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things.

After finally getting a place to go to the next city, when he came back, he found that the factory's base camp had been leveled by zombies, and the entire team was wiped out.

At that time, Wang Haoran lamented that he was lucky enough to save his life. He came to the city and planned to rejoin a team, but unexpectedly, he hit a wall everywhere.

No supernatural team was willing to take him in.

Every time Wang Haoran stood at the recruitment point and said that he was a first-level water-type supernatural being, those people shook their heads one after another, telling him to go home and wait for the news in the same way.

After finally joining a temporary team, he got an ordinary hare and ten points after completing the task, but it was not enough for him to buy a cold medicine.

Going home with a stomach full of anger, he threw the hare to the taciturn woman, and sat on the sofa, thinking more and more about it.

He is a supernatural being, so what if he is a water element, supernatural beings are always higher than ordinary people!

Those who look down on him, when summer comes, they must kneel down and beg him.

There was nowhere to vent his anger, which made Wang Haoran's face flushed, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

The mania that could not be vented reached its peak after the woman walked out of the kitchen with a plate. Wang Haoran looked at the ex-wife who had snatched it back, and said sinisterly:

"Is your hand useless? You move so slowly, do you want to starve me to death?"

The woman put the plate on the table numbly, like a doll without a soul, and said nothing to the man's deliberately finding fault.

Even she despised him.

Wang Haoran's bloodshot eyes widened, his veins agitated, and he kicked the woman out with all his strength.

bang——

His skinny body slammed against the wall and slid to the ground.

The woman seemed to be accustomed to Wang Haoran's beating, and when the initial dizziness passed, she lay motionless on the ground with her head in her hands, closed her eyes and curled up to wait for the next storm.

Wang Haoran strode over, punching and kicking the woman while cursing angrily: "I have liked you since I was in college, and you are going to divorce me within a year of marriage, are you worthy of me?"

The fists that fell frequently like raindrops brought a sharp wind sound. Even if Wang Haoran was only a first-level supernatural user, his fists were not something ordinary people could bear.

"Now that the end of the world is coming, I have become a supernatural being. I kindly gave you a chance to bring you back to serve me, but you always miss that trash."

"Shameless woman, what's so good about that trash, it's just an ordinary person who makes you so determined, what a bitch!"

When the anger in his heart was almost vented, Wang Haoran panted heavily, picked up a glass of water and slammed it on the woman's head.

The sharp shards of glass caused a flower of blood to bloom from the woman's head, which soon covered her entire forehead.

Wang Haoran spat and sneered: "Get up and tidy yourself up, go to bed and lie down, clean up after a while..."

Out of the corner of the excited man's eyes, he suddenly saw a pair of green eyes appearing in the mirror on the table.

He looked back at the window abruptly, but saw nothing.

There are no vertical pupils... Outside the window is the world covered in silver.

Wang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, trying to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, and his interest in torturing women also faded.

creak- creak-

There was a strange sound of claws rubbing against the glass by the window, sharp and piercing.

A chill gradually climbed up the back along the tailbone.

Wang Haoran collected his mind and tried his best to suppress the trill in his voice: "Who? Don't let me catch you, or you will die. Come here in the middle of the night to make fun of..."

and many more!

The threatening man paused, and the ferocious expression on his face was replaced by horror.

He lives on the fourth floor, and there are no climbing objects on the wall. How did the thing outside come up?

Before Wang Haoran could come up with a reason, the invisible wind blade easily broke through the window and came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shrill scream pierced the sky, covering up the sound of glass shattering on the ground.

The person next door who was awakened by the screams yelled: "Bad boy, you must disturb people's dreams at night, right? You only beat your wife's coward, and if you don't restrain yourself, I will complain to you!"

Wang Haoran opened his mouth in panic, wanting to call for help.

The small wind blade that followed precisely penetrated into the man's mouth, and a blood mist exploded.

"Woooooooooo!"

The previous wind blade cut off Wang Haoran's hands and feet neatly, and quickly destroyed his vocal cords and tongue after he tried to call for help.

Now, he could only shake his head desperately at the stunned woman lying in the corner, signaling her to call for help.

The woman who was snatched back looked out the window hesitantly, got up and opened the door tremblingly, fled staggeringly, and did not forget to close the door tightly before leaving.

The long-awaited little panda jumped in from the window and slowly approached the man who could only crawl on the ground.

Wang Haoran looked at this ferocious mutant animal in surprise.

As the little panda got closer and closer, he seemed to remember something, a look of despair flashed across his eyes, his face was twisted, and he dragged a long bloodstain under his body to try to climb to the gate.

The little panda sat squatting not far away, watching Wang Haoran's hopeless struggle with cold eyes.Appreciate the desperate appearance of him crawling to the door without giving up, but unable to open the door because he has no hands.

The silent psychological torture lasted for more than ten minutes, and it came to an end because the man lost too much blood and dared not move anymore.

The brown vertical pupils slowly expanded to roundness in the dark night, and the little panda tilted its head and grinned under Wang Haoran's pleading gaze.

Last time it used the fire element to kill that supernatural being, so let's use wind this time.

In order not to let the remaining two scumbags realize that there is something wrong, they will startle the snake.

……

The sound of the cold wind outside the window became more and more eerie, as if thousands of people were wailing in pain and circling in hell.

Occasionally, a ray of cold wind entered the house, and it seemed to be choked by the throat, and it fled in a few seconds, bringing out a pungent smell of blood.

The little panda watched Wang Haoran's eyes wide open, swallowed his last breath in pain, and looked up out of the window.

It's almost dawn, and it will be too late if you don't go back.

He walked to the window and was about to jump off, but when he turned around, he saw something on the table inadvertently.

The heat of the rabbit meat on the white plate had dissipated long ago, and the red color had solidified into a ball, much like the shapeless thing on the ground.

In the strong smell of blood, there is still a lingering fragrance, not strong, but endless aftertaste.

The image of the snow leopard cub lying on the mat suddenly flashed in my mind.

The little panda hesitated for a moment, but ran into the kitchen, found a clean plastic bag, tilted the plate with the wind, and carefully poured the hare meat into the bag.

Before leaving, the mutated animal with the bag in its mouth made sure that it did not leave any traces, so it blended into the night with confidence.

After the little panda left, Bai Yunyang, who originally wanted to chase out, was defeated by a small bottle of air freshener.

As a spirit beast, he already has a keen sense of smell, surrounded by the strong fragrance of flowers, he almost thought that he was going to see Chengxian's grandma.

Caught off guard, the snow leopard cub petrified into a plastic statue. It took a long time to react, and hurriedly blocked its sense of smell.

Shen Yu held Mao Tuanzi's armpit with both hands, showing a slightly malicious smile: "Such a sensitive nose?"

Bai Yunyang shook his head vigorously to disperse the terrible scent, but did not respond to Shen Yu's words.

The man who is not nervous usually looks normal. Seeing the snow leopard cub busy shaking his head to expel the shadow in his heart, he bent down and put the fur ball on the ground.

"Go back to the den, it will be back before dawn."

The snow leopard cub ignored it, just squatted on the ground and rubbed its nose gently with its thick fur paws.

When Mao Tuanzi came to his senses, he stared at him accusingly with his big round eyes.

The blue eyes are like a cloudless sky, vast and boundless.It is also like an inclusive sea, deep and charming.

Bai Yunyang has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

His mother praised it so much.

The blue eyes that can change in depth according to the mood are not as wise and hard as adults like his father Bai Che, nor as gentle and easy-going as his mother Qinghe.

His eyes, with the ignorance and purity unique to cubs, are clear and bright.Whether it's a human or a mutated animal, as long as you look at him, the first thought that pops up in your heart is - can this fluffy, harmless little cub really survive in the last days?

At least Shen Yu turned his head uncomfortably under the accusing gaze of the snow leopard cub, and coughed lightly.

Mao Tuanzi flicked his tail angrily, perseveringly squatting on the edge of the bed, motionless, like an awkward child.

There was silence in the house, except for the cold wind howling outside the window.

After a while, Shen Yu surrendered, and said bluntly, "I'll take you back to your den and cook for you tomorrow."

He bent down to pick up the fluffy little guy, but just as he was about to get up, he was stopped by a snow leopard cub.

Bai Yunyang twisted his body nimbly, broke free from Shen Yu's hand, and landed gently on the man's strong and tight thigh.

Oh... really strong!

The soft pads of the thighs were stomping and pressing on the thighs, and it was a joy to play.

Shen Yu repeated impatiently: "I'll take you back to your den."

Mao Tuanzi raised his head abruptly, staring fixedly at the impatient man, shaking his beard to reveal his baby teeth, and his weird smile reappeared.

Shen Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just when he was about to throw the snow leopard cub down, Bai Yunyang's fluffy little head was faster than him.

boom--

Mao Tuanzi, who jumped up on the spot with his hind legs, slammed into Shen Yu's forehead hard, making a loud muffled sound.

In order to achieve the goal, Bai Yunyang used a full five percent of his strength, and cleverly used his spiritual power to condense a hard shield on his head. He was only a little dizzy under the violent impact.

The unlucky one was Shen Yu.

The just-started Demon Cultivator couldn't defend himself and said, his forehead swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, his black pupils with a bit of gloom gradually faded away, and his body was wobbly and he was about to fall.

The dizzy man raised his powerless hands, trying to grab the murderous snow leopard cub, but he didn't know which of the three fur balls on his legs was the real one.

Bai Yunyang snorted coldly, the deceptive sparkling water in his eyes disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only condensation.

Seeing Shen Yu's shaky appearance, Mao Tuanzi immediately went up to mend the knife fiercely.

...He slammed his mallet into the man's stomach.

Shen Yu, who was hit hard on the head, suffered a series of back-ups, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He slammed into the quilt with a plop, and forcibly went to meet Duke Zhou.

Thank him.

The snow leopard cub thought angrily in his heart.

Shen Yu should be thankful that he didn't smash his kidney like that funny golden mouse.

After successfully bringing Shen Yu down, Bai Yunyang lightly jumped off his lap, slowly came to the window, and looked up at the half-closed window.

Since Shen Yu said that the little panda will come back before dawn, he will wait here.If he didn't come back by dawn, he would go out to find the little panda.

The snow leopard cub lying obediently on its stomach soon lost its patience, and its paws were fidgeting on the mat, looking around.

A white foam box against the wall caught his attention.

The box is one meter long and half a meter wide, occupying a lot of space.In terms of height, snow leopard cubs have to stand up and put their front paws on the box to see what's inside.

What really surprised Bai Yunyang was the extremely fast growing vegetables in the box.

At this rate, a crop can be harvested by dawn.

He lowered his paws, turned around the foam box, searched carefully, and found traces of formations on the edge.

This magic cultivator actually practiced formations!

The big round eyes flashed a strange light, looking at the sleeping man on the bed with increasing curiosity.

It is a terrifying talent to practice mind while also taking care of other things, and has already started.

When the snow leopard cub was meditating, the vegetables in the box became more and more juicy under the blessing of the formation, and gradually matured to fill the entire foam box.

The chubby little guy propped up his body again, his fur paws clinging to the edge of the box, he leaned closer...opened his mouth...

The little panda who jumped in from the window sill saw Mao Tuanzi, flicking its tail and shaking its beard happily, trying to open its mouth to eat vegetables.

"……what are you doing?"