The cat is right [Rebirth]

Go back to the old house in the afternoon, and naturally stay here for lunch.

When Po Sheng woke up, not only did he not feel better, but his whole body was in severe pain.He couldn't use any strength in his hands, and his throat was so sore that he didn't want to speak, so he leaned limply on Chu Hechuan's body, and Chu Hechuan obediently hugged him off the bed.

Zhang Ma specially cooked some light porridge for Po Sheng. Po Sheng had no appetite, so he pushed away the bowl full of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and said listlessly, "I don't want to eat it."

Knowing that Po Sheng was uncomfortable sitting in the chair, Chu Hechuan still held him in his arms and did not let go. Zhang Mama looked at him and closed her eyes in a daze. Po Sheng, who still wanted to go back to sleep, said worriedly: "There is no breakfast." Eat, eat as much as you want."

"Uncomfortable." Bo Sheng reached out to rub his eyes, but Chu Hechuan grabbed his hand before rubbing twice. Chu Hechuan said softly, "Go to sleep after eating."

His voice was steady, but there was an undeniable strength between the lines. Bo Sheng hugged Chu Hechuan's waist, buried his face in his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "But I want to sleep right now."

Chu Hechuan was usually very conniving towards Po Sheng, and Zhang Ma was afraid that he would let Po Sheng play tricks at this time, so she quickly coaxed Po Sheng and said, "If the baby doesn't want to drink porridge, Mama Zhang will make you a hot bowl of chicken soup. I haven’t eaten anything since morning, my stomach will feel uncomfortable, I’ll go to sleep after filling my stomach.”

Po Sheng didn't know if he heard what Mama Zhang was saying. He leaned on Chu Hechuan's shoulder and yawned. Chu Hechuan squeezed Po Sheng's hand gently, and replied for Po Sheng, "You can just drink porridge."

Zhang Ma nodded and said nothing more.

Bo Sheng lay in Chu Hechuan's arms for a while, and Bai Cun helped the old doctor go downstairs.The old doctor was staggering, and his movements were not as convenient as before. Bai Cun pulled out a chair for him, watched the old doctor sit down, and then sat down in the opposite seat.

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"What's up with him."

The old doctor seemed to make a sound inadvertently, and the person he was talking about naturally referred to the sluggish Po Sheng.Chu Hechuan did not conceal Bo Sheng's identity, and acquiesced that Bai Cun would tell the old doctor the whole story.Even though it was unbelievable, he already believed that this Posen was the test subject lying in his laboratory.It's just that even if the old doctor was worried, he refused to show the slightest concern on his face. He kept a straight face and kept his eyes fixed, as if asking casually.

Bai Cun didn't know how to answer this question. She even felt a little guilty when she came into contact with the old doctor's probing eyes, but when Bai Cun looked at Chu Hechuan's calm eyes, it completely dissipated—after all The culprit is not her.

"Playful." Chu Hechuan said calmly. He glanced down at the little guy in his arms who was staring up at him, and said slowly, "I'll feed you porridge."

"I'm not playful." Po Sheng puffed up his cheeks to defend himself, "Obviously it's you, it's you—"

"Open your mouth." Chu Hechuan's tone remained unchanged, and he steadily put the spoon into Po Sheng's mouth.Bo Sheng, who subconsciously opened his mouth obediently before he finished speaking, tasted the porridge. He frowned and asked Chu Hechuan, "Why is there no taste at all?"

Pressing Bosheng's tailbone gently with his fingers through the clothes, Chu Hechuan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Otherwise, you won't be able to get well here."

Chu Hechuan spoke plainly, but Bo Sheng blushed immediately.He frantically tried to push Chu Hechuan away, but when he pushed, he found that he was still sitting on the other person's body, so he stood up all of a sudden, but his movements were too big, his back hurt and his legs were still weak, and Po Sheng didn't Standing still, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he turned back into a cat at the last moment and rolled into a ball.

"Meow."

But if this is the case, Po Sheng is also in pain.The fluffy little guy was lying on the ground, his wet blue eyes were covered with water mist, and the messy clothes on the floor trapped Po Sheng inside. He didn't even have the strength to pull the shirt open, so he could only let out a soft cry and ask Chu Hechuan for help.

"Why..." The old doctor could see clearly that the well-behaved person suddenly turned into a cat in front of his eyes, "How did he become a cat?"

"Geng Huan said that he is a failure of evolution, but I can't see the fluctuation of life energy in his body. We don't know why he is not a supernatural person, but he can change his shape at will." Bai Cun didn't hide anything from the old doctor , she looked at the flustered cat trapped in the shirt, and said with a smile: "And, doctor, you have seen him before. It is the little guy who chased you all the way as soon as he saw you."

The old doctor's eyes also slowly moved to Po Sheng, he could only see a round-headed silhouette on the clothes, but it was enough to make people laugh, but the old doctor still stiffened his face With an expression on his face, he asked Bai Cun: "Then he also went to look for me when he slipped to the Academy of Sciences last time?"

"Probably." Bai Cun said with a smile: "Such a little boy has a temper. He just teased him on purpose, and then ran away from home angrily."

While the old doctor was talking to Bai Cun, Chu Hechuan bent down and grabbed Po Sheng by the back of his neck, and lifted the cat up.Bo Sheng collapsed into Chu Hechuan's arms, and he was not embarrassed at the moment. He was on all fours, with his soft belly facing Chu Hechuan, and he refused to move once he lay down.

Chu Hechuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Bosheng's belly. Bosheng was a little shy, with his fluffy tail dangling back and forth, chasing Chu Hechuan's hand lightly. Chu Hechuan changed his place and scratched the cat's chin.His strength was just right, scratching and scratching, the little puppet was so comfortable that it couldn't help snoring, and Po Sheng turned into a soft puddle like a boneless one, completely losing the dignity of a feline.

The old doctor stared at Po Sheng thoughtfully for a few minutes, then suddenly said: "I seem to know why... Po Sheng is like this, but I have to go back to the Academy of Sciences to make sure."

Chu Hechuan raised his eyes and looked at the old doctor with a neutral look. He said calmly, "The Academy of Sciences is very dangerous."

The old doctor himself understood that since he discovered the chip in Shen Yi's drawer, he was also in this quagmire.Perhaps earlier, when he rescued Shen Yi, he had already been dragged into it.

In the chip he got, not only was a disjointed history engraved, but also the incredible structure and existence of the machine were recorded.

A large amount of energy was introduced into the machine, and the AI ​​with autonomous consciousness kept devouring energy.It evolves and is good at growing.It is everywhere and all the time. It took only a few years from babbling when I was ignorant at the beginning, to learning to resist, and learning to tamper with the chips that will be transplanted into the brains of high-level supernatural beings without any trace.The machine silently swallowed the high-level supernatural beings who discovered the abnormal existence one by one, and these supernatural beings may have tried to reveal all the truth to the public, but no one would believe it.

Just like the old doctor who swore to deny all this in the past, everyone will only regard these remarks as the product of an unconscious mind.

"Doctor, when our people passed by, Shen Yi was no longer there." Bai Cun also persuaded the old doctor, "Since Shen Yi can pretend to be your assistant to attack you, then you can't be sure if you go back What else would he do."

The old doctor frowned, "There is one part of the machine's structural diagram that I have never understood, but just now you said... he has no life energy, nor does he have any supernatural powers, but he can change shape at will, I seem to know why .But it’s not sure yet, I have to go back to the Academy of Sciences.”

"But that machine..."

"It's just a machine." The old doctor didn't think so. "It may cause indelible damage to high-level superpowers through the transplanted chip, but it is not a fear for people who have not received the transplant."

Bai Cun was still a little worried. She couldn't persuade the old doctor, so she had to look at Chu Hechuan, but Chu Hechuan didn't say much, but said calmly: "Bai Cun, you go to the Academy of Sciences with the doctor."

"Can……"

"Bring more people." Chu Hechuan said expressionlessly, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he kept rubbing Po Sheng, "I have never punished them for not being able to catch people, but this If they can't even protect one person at a time, then there's no need for them to stay here anymore."

Chu Hechuan's tone remained the same, but there was a bit of coldness in his words. He stared blankly at Chu Hechuan's stern eyes, opened his mouth, and finally just asked: "Then my family this afternoon...do you want the housekeeper? go together?"

"Yes." Chu Hechuan nodded slightly, his eyes lowered, and happened to meet Bo Sheng's clear eyes.Chu Hechuan casually asked Po Sheng: "Don't sleep anymore?"

Bo Sheng only opened his eyes when he heard that Chu Hechuan was going back to the old house. He also wanted to follow, and he didn't want to be left here alone.Hearing Chu Hechuan asking him, Bo Sheng shook his head quickly, and hugged Chu Hechuan's hand with his little paws, he had to wrap him tightly so that he could not be thrown away.

Chu Hechuan glanced at Bo Sheng indifferently, and asked him, "You want to go too?"

Po Sheng opened his round eyes and nodded innocently.

Chu Hechuan didn't directly agree. He stretched out his other hand that wasn't held by Po Sheng to touch the wall of the bowl. The porridge was still hot, so he said in a deep voice, "It depends on your performance."

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