short-lived physique

In the warm afternoon, a snow-white cat was walking slowly on the wall. Under the sunlight, its hair was shining like satin, and it looked so good to touch that it would explode.

"Mimi! Mimi! I have delicious food here!"

The little girl raised her head and waved the leftover ham sausage at the white cat, coaxing it carefully like Grandma Wolf.

Ahhh!This cat is so cute and cute!The hair looks so soft and I want to touch it!I really want to take it home and raise it!I have never seen such a beautiful cat!

The little girl held back her hands that were ready to move, and approached the white cat little by little. As long as the white cat was willing to come down from the wall to eat what was in her hands, she would definitely be able to hold the white cat in a sprint.

The white cat noticed the little girl approaching slowly, swayed its tail carelessly, and remained unmoved by the things in her hand, still walking on its own catwalk slowly.

The little girl's eyes followed the white cat's big swaying tail. In her eyes, every move of the white cat was terribly cute. She had never seen such a fluffy cat that she loved so much.

"Mimi, Mimi, come down, I have delicious food here, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The white cat stopped suddenly, and the little girl was overjoyed. She thought it was the white cat that was finally moved by her. Just as she was about to take two steps forward, the white cat quickened her pace, but within two or three seconds, she disappeared into the small In front of the girls.

"Ah! Mimi! Don't run!"

……

A young man in an oversized suit rushed from the intersection. Between the spacious and bright avenue and the narrow and dark alley, he chose the alley without hesitation. His clothes were soaked in sweat and crumpled due to the strenuous activities. Young people have no time to pay attention to these.

He muttered:

"It's over, it's over, we're going to be late!"

Today is the first day he applied for a new job. The company is thousands of miles away from where he lives. Company, time is running out.

If he can't get a job again this time, he won't even have the money to eat instant noodles.

The young man's eyes ignited with blazing flames, his fighting spirit was high, but his physical strength was really exhausted, and there was a tingling pain in his lungs that could not be ignored, his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the ground covered with phlegm, black water and various unknown objects, the young man's eyes flashed a trace of happiness, and he whispered to himself:

"It's okay, it's not that bad luck."

Speaking of it, he has been really unlucky recently. He choked on drinking water, fell on the ground when walking, and even got into a car accident when he took a bus. The only thing that made him happy was that nothing major happened to him.

Alas, if it wasn't for the running out of time, he really didn't want to walk in this kind of alley, who knows if he is lucky enough to be robbed by some hooligans...

Just when the young man was thinking this way, there were three or four men walking towards him in the opposite direction, with unfriendly expressions, they didn't look like good people.

No, isn't it?What are you talking about? ?

The young man had a premonition that something was going wrong, so he turned his head and wanted to run outside, but his way back was already blocked by other gangsters.

The gangster was smoking a cigarette, laughing casually:

"Brother? Take some money for fun?"

The young man groaned inwardly. He only had about three hundred yuan left in his body, and it was absolutely impossible to give it to these gangsters. Rather than starve to death, he would rather be beaten up!

Thinking of this, the young man puffed out his chest, trying to make himself look calm like a hermit with great skills, hiding his uneasiness and fear, "The company I work for is right in front, I advise you not to have any If you don’t, I’ll call the police immediately.”

When the gangsters heard the young man's words, they didn't panic at all. They were used to old fritters in the market, and they could tell at a glance that the young man was strong on the outside but capable on the inside. People like this only need to be taught a little bit to know what the right way is.

The hooligans spat at the young man, then snapped their fingers in disdain, "I think you owe a beating! Still calling the police? Call your mother's police!"

The young man's illusion of being calm just now was shattered in an instant, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, waiting for the pain to come.He gritted his teeth secretly, the key parts must not be injured, he really couldn't afford the hospital money!

The gangsters waved their fists ferociously and rushed at the young man. Seeing that the fist was about to fall on the young man, the white cat that was standing silently on the wall finally moved at some point.

Its pupils became thinner and elongated, its fluffy tail swayed from side to side, its claws hidden in the pads stretched out, and it opened its mouth to breathe silently.

All kinds of small animals in the dark corners instantly lay flat, shivering and crawling on the ground, lowering their figures, for fear that some scary guy would notice them.

Humans with dull senses didn't notice it. The white cat jumped down from the wall at a speed like the wind. The naked eye could only see a white figure flashing past quickly, followed by a burst of screams.

The gangsters didn't see anything, they felt pain on their faces, and warm liquid began to flow.They reached out their hands dully to touch it, and a glaring blood came into view.

Confusion and fear of the unknown made their screams like cocks being strangled. These gangsters had never seen much of the world before, so when they encountered such a situation, they immediately panicked.

The leading gangster looked around, ignoring the young man who was still squatting on the ground with his head in his arms. He didn't find any creatures at all. He roared fiercely:

"Who is it?! Get out of here! Damn it! I won't beat you to death!"

The paws of the white cat hidden in the dark flashed a cold light, and it calmly watched the bloody gangsters smashing the garbage around like crazy.The youth on the ground raised his head secretly, and found that the faces of those gangsters were covered with blood for some reason, and their attention was completely diverted from themselves, so they planned to slip away in the chaos.

The white cat's eyes were fixed on the young man, and the cat's beard was up and down.

Is this the person the original owner wanted to save after giving up 3000 years of cultivation?

The background of this body is a bit complicated. The original owner was a cat demon who had cultivated for 3000 years. He accidentally passed through the gap in time and space during the catastrophe, and came to a scientific world where there are no demons and ghosts. He became a very unscientific only person in the scientific world. A cat demon.

Obviously, the world consciousness is also very unwelcome to it, rejecting it in every possible way, and when it was dying, a stupid human being sheltered this cat demon without his knowledge, allowing this cat demon to live down.

Although there are no demons and ghosts in this world, luck still exists. The young man confusedly distributed his luck to the cat demon, which is equivalent to giving it a temporary resident card.

Well, this is also the reason why this human being has been extremely unlucky recently.

In order to repay his kindness, the cat demon often followed the young man and solved all the problems for him, but the young man was getting more and more unlucky day after day, and finally even lost his life because of it...

Mo remembered the crying cat demon who had taken the initiative to deliver to the door before, shaking his now white and shiny fur, and strolled out from the dark place.

The author has something to say: Alas. .I disappeared for a while to deal with some things. These things have troubled me for more than two years. I had an emotional breakdown in the middle. I don’t like to put my emotions into the novel, but the result inevitably affected my last novel. Lively write the relaxed type as dark...

Now it’s almost done, my experience over the past few years is even more miraculous than novels _(:з」∠)_

I won’t talk about the extra stuff, it’s estimated to be updated every two days in the future, starting from this chapter, there won’t be any surprises, okay? (Again, the general tone has no CP! Including some strange people from other worlds! Not CP!)