After pompom enters Hades

The little pompon raised his head confidently: "Chirp!"

Then the little pompom came to the door with four pompom claws, squeezed the door open, and proved his true strength with practical actions.

Feng Xiaojuan was afraid that the pompom would rush out recklessly, and would be stabbed to death by her mother who was no longer a human being. She suppressed the fear in her heart and ran quietly to the door, trying to drag the pompom back.

At this time, the chaos outside like a battlefield subsided, and the middle-aged woman whose pupils returned to normal became a good mother who loves her son like life: "Haohao, what were you yelling just now, how could mother hurt you? "

But from Feng Xiaojuan's point of view, she saw that the little boy who was crying and frightened suddenly calmed down, with a vicious blue light flashing in his eyes, taking advantage of the time when her mother was serving him food, he went to the food one by one. Middle-aged women add nails to their soup.

Frightened by this scene, Feng Xiaojuan stretched out her hand to pull the pompom into the room.

But at this moment, the bald stepfather by the table just looked up and saw the snow-white pompom in the little girl's hand at a glance.

"Xiaojuan, so you really have a cat!" The Xieding man was very short-sighted. At first glance, he thought that his daughter had a cat, and secretly spent money to have the cat's hair scalded. He suddenly became angry:

"Haohao cried and said that he was bitten by a cat. I thought Haohao was too underestimated. I didn't expect you, a sister who raised a wild cat to bite my brother, and lied and refused to admit it!"

Feng Xiaojuan was dumbfounded by the scolding, and almost blurted out: "My brother just put nails in mother's bowl!"

"How dare you liar again..." The middle-aged woman's face was distorted when she heard her daughter open her mouth to frame her. She lowered her head reflexively, and there were indeed five or six small, sharp iron nails in the soup bowl. The younger son's hand holding an iron nail has not been withdrawn.

"Haohao, how could you treat mom like this!!! You, you..."

The middle-aged woman never thought that her favorite young son would be so vicious. The nail was smaller and sharper than ordinary iron nails. If he accidentally swallowed the soup, something serious would happen.

The blue light in the little boy's eyes gradually disappeared, but just a second before it disappeared completely, he raised his hand and hit his mother's arm with a nail.Half a second later, the little boy lost the control of the blue light, and continued his signature crying, cursing and smashing.

And the terrifying blue light shifted instantly, the middle-aged woman was in a trance for a moment, her pupils gradually turned blue, and she raised her hand to the little boy who threw a bowl at her with a fruit knife.

Little boy: "Ah—"

……

Feng Xiaojuan's stepfather is usually a fool, otherwise he would not have educated the child like this, but when this strange incident happened, he was scolding his daughter for secretly spending money on the wild cat beauty, and he didn't notice killing each other.

Seeing that the corpses on the dinner table were about to go out of control, and there were underage junior high school students around, the little pompom would never allow this bloody scene to continue, and puffed up its cheeks seriously: "Huh——"

The frightening blue in the eyes of the middle-aged woman was blown out leisurely, but it was still firmly attached to the host's hair and was not completely blown away.

However, this has brought the middle-aged woman back to her senses, and the little pompon was afraid that she would get sleepy if she blows too much air, so she stopped her mouth.

The middle-aged woman who regained her sanity had no idea that she had just stabbed her son with a knife. She was still immersed in the disbelief that her son put nails into the soup bowl, and even pierced her mother's arm with nails.

Soon, this huge negative emotion found an outlet. The middle-aged woman stared viciously at the little snow-white pompom in the distance. She had been dead for a month, and her eyes were naturally not very good. Listening to her husband say that It was a wild cat that had been groomed, so it started to scold:

"It was your cat that bit your brother that made Haohao's condition worse, otherwise he would have done these crazy things! See if I don't kill this wild cat!" In the kitchen, he grabbed a kitchen knife and rushed towards the pompom.

The father and son at the table were more than happy to do so:

"That white cat bit off my hand!"

"It's good to kill a broken cat and make a good house uneasy! It's also just for Xiaojuan to take care of it, don't regard animals as more important than people all day long."

And Feng Xiaojuan was about to cry from fright, and she didn't care that her mother might not be alive anymore, she screamed and rushed over to stop her: "Mom—this is not my cat, this is not a cat! Don't hurt me. ..."

But the thin little girl was pushed away, and then held firmly by her stepfather. She could only watch helplessly as her mother approached the little fluffy ball with a knife.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman burst out with anger and ruthlessness, and the corpse spots on the back of her neck became more glaring under the incandescent light: "I don't even dare to run now, you slutty cat dares to bite Haohao? See if I don't take your Chop off the cat's paws one by one!"

The father and son gloated and sat at the table.

Looking at the little snow-white ball on the ground, she seemed to be frightened, a cruel pleasure flashed in the woman's eyes, she raised the kitchen knife high and aimed at the little white cat's fluffy front paws.

Feng Xiaojuan yelled frantically: "No!!!!!!"

The middle-aged female corpse raised her knife and slashed down fiercely!

The little pompom took out a pistol in its two claws and pulled the trigger——

boom!

At this moment, none of the few people in the room could understand the situation in front of them. They watched blankly that the woman holding the knife fell backwards on the dining table, fell to the ground amidst a burst of clattering noises, and did not move.

From the perspective of the small pompom, you can see the ghost of the woman holding the knife being carried by the bullets, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhate…… This new ghost who just died a month ago, Where can it withstand the bullets from the special tune, most of the yin energy dissipated in an instant, fluttering like catkins in the wind.

The small eyes behind the glasses of the bald man suddenly widened, and he pointed tremblingly at the small fluffy ball on the ground, and the pistol many times larger than its claws. In the end, he still didn't dare to go forward, but stumbled towards the phone on the cabinet. , it took seven or eight times to press the three keys of 110:

"Come on - someone is dead! My wife was shot!!! A cat...a monster...has a gun! Pistols!!! The criminals are still at the scene! Send the police... ...what? Where do I live, I..."

The little pompom reckoned that his "immortal energy" was still enough, so he walked up to the little corpse with short legs and blew on it, before knocking down another one.

"Ah!!!" Seeing this, the bald man's face was distorted with fright: "My son was killed too! Help, help—"

The female corpse without the support of the ghost has lost its vitality and began to emit a faint stench.The faint blue thing in the female corpse's hair was also shaken into the air, and then fell to the ground. It seemed to be a tiny ice blue chrysalis.

Feng Xiaojuan stared blankly at the corpses of her mother and younger brother, with big drops of tears streaming down her cheeks, but after a few seconds, her mild sadness was completely interrupted, because the head of the female corpse The little chrysalis of the chrysalis broke out of its cocoon into a butterfly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew up rapidly!

The blue color on the butterfly's wings is so gorgeous that it makes people feel uncomfortable, just like the colorful color patches on the body of a spider or a poisonous snake, it is too gorgeous to be tired of.

Feng Xiaojuan was so frightened that she backed away. The frightening butterfly had grown to nearly one meter, and it was approaching the little pompom step by step, its wings trembling angrily.

The mouthparts that were originally curled up like a snake unfolded, like a mosquito needle like a huge leather tube, as if it was going to suck the bad little pompom directly into juice.

The pompom ball was a little scared, and it was a shot when it raised its paw, bang!

A trace of contempt flashed in the blue butterfly's insect eyes, stretched out its mouthparts, sucked the bullet in with a whoosh, and made a creepy swallowing sound.

Feng Xiaojuan covered her mouth, trying to suppress her crying.The bald man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and peed all over his pants...

Zhu Ning would yawn every time he smelled something fragrant, but the big butterfly in front of him was so fragrant that people couldn't help swallowing.Under this extremely delicious taste, he has already thrown the human common sense that live insects should not be eaten, let alone live butterflies.

I'll just taste a little, just a little...it should be fine, right?

Then the two people in the room saw:

The small pompom on the ground, dozens of times smaller than the giant Gu butterfly, gulped, opened its two-meter-long bloody mouth, click!

Butterflies are gone.

Xiao Pompom covered her mouth delicately: Hiccup~