Abnormality

Holding its three little tomatoes, 337 jumped out of the fish tank. It ran hard to the door of Purcens, and another tentacle was born and opened the door.

Because it didn't dare to go in, it only poked out one eye, spying on the person in charge through the crack of the door.

The person in charge does not allow it to enter the spirit world, nor does it allow it to communicate with spirits.

"Boom—"

There was another thunder, and 337 was frightened and rushed into Pu Censi's bedroom.

One of the little tomatoes he was holding dropped, and 337 didn't realize it.

It jumped onto the bed and wiped the part of its body that had touched the ground several times with its tentacles before it dared to lean towards Purcens.

Its new head is sleeping.

337 didn't dare to disturb him, so he lay down beside his pillow, hugged his little tomato and fell asleep.

Pu Censi is used to wearing sound-proof earplugs when he sleeps, and usually sleeps until the morning as long as he doesn't dream.

His body clock time is six twenty.

Purcens opened his eyes, turned over, and was about to put the earplugs on the bedside table, when a dark lump appeared in his sight.

There were two plump little tomatoes in the arms of that lump.

Pu Censi instantly wanted to strangle 337 to death.

But he didn't make a move yet, 337 also woke up.

"Yesterday... There was thunder outside yesterday, it was terrible! That's why 337 ran in!" 337 hugged Little Tomato tightly, "...don't scold 337, the person in charge."

Pu Censi didn't quite get used to hearing the noise in the morning, so he pinched his brows and said, "Shut those three mouths of yours first."

"Okay." 337 jumped off the bed, intending to go back into the fish tank, and did not forget to explain to Pu Censi, "Yesterday 337 wiped the dust off his body."

As 337 walked out, the tentacles rolled up the little tomato that fell on the ground last night. Before closing the door for Purcens, 337 suddenly poked its tentacles in through the crack of the door.

"337 followed the instructions of the person in charge and went to take a shower." 337 lowered his tentacles, "If the person in charge dislikes 337, 337 can help the person in charge wash the sheets."

337 closed the door for Purcens.

Although Purcens didn't want to admit it, some of 337's behaviors and words now began to resemble humans.

Purcens even suspects that one day 337 will be able to disguise itself as a human being.

He put the soundproof earplugs into the box, put on his glasses, and walked to the window with his slippers on.The rain outside has stopped, the air has been washed by the rain, and there are many birds singing and laughing.

Purcens hated hearing anything between falling asleep and waking up. He closed the window and received a text message from a good friend of his here.

"Mr. Pu, I'm sorry, I guess I'll have to trouble you to help take care of Bill for a few days this time, because I was suddenly sent on a business trip by the boss again, oh my god, the boss always intends to squeeze us employees to death, Bill just killed us last night It has been sent, and it is estimated that it has arrived by now, thank you bro!"

The message was sent in English, but within 2 minutes, Purcens heard the doorbell downstairs.

Bill is a dog, a corgi raised by Purcens' foreign friend, and he has to be put into foster care by Pucens for a few days every two months or so.

Purcens usually puts the corgi in an empty room on the first floor, gives it some dog food, and lets it mess around as it pleases.

Pu Cens went downstairs to pick up the pet courier. As soon as the corgi entered the door, he wanted to run around, but Pu Cens grabbed the rope.

He put Corgi in an empty room on the first floor, and went upstairs to wash up.

There is no 337 in the fish tank on the desk, nor in the bathroom vanity.

Then Purcens found in the washing machine three small tomatoes stirred by water and a silly thing——

337.