Decided to live by pretending to be a cat after being unemployed

"Is anyone there?" Lang Er jumped up and pulled the door lock, trying to use this fulcrum to prop up his body, squeeze the dog's eyes to the cat's eyes on the door, and take a look at the situation inside the house.

"Is it too deep asleep or not here?" Ge Ziming also muttered, they knocked on the door for a long time, and there was no response in the room.

"Now at 08:30, I should wake up, maybe I'm going out, I'll send a WeChat message to ask." Lang Yi said while operating the phone.

"But he's not familiar with this place, where can he go?" Ge Ziming frowned, he was worried about Gu Huaishan's safety.

If Guan Rin hadn't been responsible for these three cases, the murderer probably wouldn't stop there, and might still continue to choose targets to commit crimes.

And Gu Huaishan has such a physique that is easy to be selected, if he really goes out for a walk, it's fine, I'm afraid that he has been killed in the house now, so it's a long time to say no.

Ge Ziming wanted to go downstairs directly to get the spare room card to open the door, but in order to prevent an oolong, he still waited for Lang Yi's news for a while.

Lang Yi seized the time. After Gu Huaishan didn't reply to the message for a long time, he made another call, but the phone hung up automatically because no one answered for too long.

He met Ge Ziming's eyes, and Ge Ziming immediately said, "I'll get the room card."

"Don't be so troublesome." Lang Yi raised his right hand. He was still tall and human, but his hand turned into a claw at this moment.

For ordinary people, the strong door lock was vulnerable to the monster's sharp claws. He lifted Lang Er who was holding the door aside, and then wanted to raise his claws to force the door lock open.

But just as he was about to swing his claws, he suddenly heard faint footsteps in the room, and soon, there was a "click" sound of the lock bolt turning behind the door.

Gu Huaishan opened the door, his eyes were sleepy, his clothes looked a bit sloppy compared to his usual tidiness, he seemed to have just woken up.

"You're really sleeping in there!" Lang Er said in surprise, "Didn't you hear us shouting so loudly?"

"Ah... sorry, I stayed up late last night and slept too soundly." Gu Huaishan apologized.

"Scared us, I'm afraid you have some accident, we are ready to break the door!" Ge Ziming heaved a sigh of relief: "But it's okay, by the way, we brought you some breakfast."

He handed over the breakfast bag: "It's relatively simple, everyone has been busy all night, so just pack it up."

Gu Huaishan quickly took it, and thanked: "It's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble! We just came up after breakfast downstairs, thinking that you probably didn't eat, so I brought you some along the way." Ge Ziming said.

That's what he said, but Gu Huaishan thanked him again politely. After thanking him, he asked the question he was most concerned about: "Have you found Guan Lin?"

"No. There are too many orange cats. Our group ran into several of them last night alone! In the end, they chased them one by one, but none of them were there." Lang Er sighed.

Lang Yi also shook his head: "His cat shape is very suitable for hiding, not easy to find."

"With so many of us spreading our hands, the whole city will be under surveillance. Sooner or later we will find them." Ge Ziming yawned uncontrollably while encouraging everyone.

After a busy night, he was hungry and tired. He had just stuffed his belly downstairs. He wanted to have breakfast by the way, without wasting any time. He didn't expect it to take so long. After chatting, I will go back to rest first, and I have to rotate at night."

Although Lang Yi and Lang Er didn't yawn, they were actually too sleepy to say goodbye.

Gu Huaishan said "hard work" and watched the three of them leave.

He returned to the house with the breakfast bag, but didn't eat it.

Demons are also like humans and monsters, they have the desire to eat, but the food that can arouse this desire is often bloody, so he can't even arouse his appetite at such an ordinary breakfast.

On weekdays, he would force himself to eat something to pretend to be a normal person.But Guan Lin wasn't here right now, so he didn't want to pretend.

He just looked at Guan Lin earlier and wondered if Guan Rin, who was not taken care of by him, was a cat hiding in the grass and starving at this moment like when he first came to this world.

There can be no further delay, the matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

The devilish energy diffused around his body again, but he no longer held back and only gathered around him. They were disintegrating into tens of thousands of parts.

The demonic energy is very conspicuous when gathered together, but when divided into so many parts, they become small and imperceptible.

These tens of thousands of differentiated black silk thread-like demon energy hovered beside Gu Huaishan, like thousands of troops waiting for orders.

Gu Huaishan's eyes were dark red like blood, and he ordered coldly: "Go find it."

Thousands of demonic energy scattered in an instant, and they gushed out from the gaps in the windows, searching for the shadow of the murderer, the real murderer, for the master in this huge city.

Gu Huaishan's movements were quiet and secretive, and no one in the hotel noticed.

Just like Lang Er, he is currently sleeping soundly under his brother's furry belly.

Lang Er's energy has always been very strong, but he couldn't stand the continuous work all day and night. Yesterday he was helping to check the identities of the people inside the hotel by smelling and smelling, and at night he was looking for cats. He was really tired, so this sleep , I slept until almost evening before waking up.

Lang Yi woke up earlier than him. When Lang Er opened his eyes in a daze, Lang Yi had already washed up in the bathroom.Lang Er used his paws to fish out the mobile phone beside the bed, and seeing that the time was six o'clock in the evening, and two hours before the eight o'clock shift change, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

He still wants to sleep for a while, anyway, there is still time.So he adjusted the posture of his paws and wanted to tilt his head to sleep again.

However, just as his drowsiness was brewing, his phone suddenly vibrated.This is the notification tone of a text message, Lang Er's ears trembled, he raised his head reluctantly, and glanced at the phone.

He felt that it would not be any important news. After all, he had such a low position, so he would definitely not be notified if something happened. If he wanted to be notified, he would be notifying his brother.

Perhaps it was some useless harassing advertisement, Lang Er looked at the screen with this thought in mind, and sure enough, he saw that the letter was from an unfamiliar number, and was about to click on the text message to block this number, but he was shocked when he saw the content clearly. The dog's eyes widened, no sleepiness at all.

Lang Er subconsciously covered the screen with both paws, and then nervously raised his head to look in the direction of the bathroom. There was a sparse sound of water in the bathroom. His brother should be still washing and would not notice the outside.

Only then did Lang Er dare to move his paws a little bit, buried his head between the paws, and looked at the short message that shocked him, only six short words.

"Do me a favor. Guan Lin."

Lang Er frantically knocked on the phone keyboard: "!!! Are you really Guan Rin?"

"nonsense."

The strange number only replied with these two words, without giving any evidence, but Lang Er believed it immediately, with such a fierce and impatient tone, it looked like an orange cat.

He continued typing on the keyboard: "Where are you? Are you okay? Are you safe now?"

With him and Guan Rin currently chasing and fleeing, it is not appropriate for him to ask these questions, but when Lang Er typed these words, he didn't even think about it, he just blurted it out, and he didn't mean to trick the other party out of it. The whereabouts of the good meritorious service is just pure worry.

Guan Lin looked at the question on the phone and was silent for a moment. He didn't suspect that this silly dog ​​had any bad intentions. He was just worried that Lang Er would be too stupid to slip his mouth unconsciously, so he still chose not to answer, and only said: "I fine."

It's fine.Lang Er also realized that the previous question was inappropriate, so he didn't ask any more questions, but continued to ask other insensitive questions: "What's the matter with this number? Didn't you lose your mobile phone?"

Guan Rin's answer was simple: "I borrowed it."

"Ah?" Lang Er was puzzled, which human would lend a mobile phone to an orange cat?

Seeming to know what Lang Er was going to ask, Guan Rin sent another sentence before Lang Er asked: "Don't ask too much, I borrowed it anyway, and I will pay it back afterwards."

Lang Er: "..." He can see that the "borrowing" of Orange Cat is probably the kind that the owner of the mobile phone is not aware of and involuntary.

"Then you must remember to return it." Lang Er thought for a while, but still didn't type out "stealing is illegal".

After the reminder, he asked again: "What is going on with this case? Why is the murderer who attacked Zhang Jiajun exactly like you?"

In fact, Lang Er still refused to believe that Guan Lin was the murderer. He didn't think the orange cat was such a cat.It doesn't matter if he is stupid or blindly trusts others, even with such conclusive evidence, he still chooses to hide the first time he sees Guan Lin's message, instead of yelling immediately, telling others to catch the cat.

When Guan Lin saw Lang Er's question, he fell silent again. He was a little moved by the trust revealed in Shagou's words.

There is only a little bit, and he will never show it!

He calmed down before replying: "I don't know, this is exactly what I want you to help with. I want you to help me find out the truth."

Lang Er subconsciously puffed up his chest when he heard the words. He felt that he had been entrusted with a very important task. For a while, he was so ambitious that he wished he could go out and find the murderer with a magnifying glass, but in the next second, he collapsed again.

"How to find out?" He asked dejectedly: "Ju Lu is so powerful that they can't find out the truth, and my brother and Director Ge and Director Luo have compared the videos together. The murderer is exactly the same as you."

"It's not that the murderer is exactly like me," Guan Rin corrected: "It's that the murderer's shadow is exactly like me."

He emphasized the word shadow. The surveillance video recorded the process of the murderer committing the crime. Anyone who watched the video would immediately think that the murderer was Guan Rin, and use this video as ironclad evidence to accuse Guan Rin.

But the problem is precisely here. This video is not actually ironclad evidence in the true sense. "Guan Rin is the murderer" is not what people saw with their own eyes, but a second logical reasoning.

It is true that the logic is very smooth, the shadow is exactly the same as Guan Rin, how could it not be Guan Rin?

If it hadn't been for him being the object of suspicion, Guan Rin would probably have guessed it logically like others.And he couldn't explain Zhang Dehai's questioning at that time, at such a short distance, less than 50 meters away, why didn't he notice that the murderer committed such a blatant crime?

It's like a silent ghost.But ghosts and ghosts do not have shadows. They have already belonged to the underworld in essence, and they are no longer living beings in the human world. Naturally, they will no longer leave shadows in the human world.

But there is one more thing that, while there is a shadow, is as silent as a ghost, and that is the shadow itself.

Guan Lin had been thinking all day and night when he fled, and he finally thought of a legend about shadows that he had heard when he was young.The existence of monsters is already absurd to ordinary people, but that story sounds absurd to Guan Lin who is a monster.

On weekdays, I would never even hear such a story mentioned by anyone, but Gu Linyuan accidentally read it in an ancient book and told it to Guan Lin as a bedtime story. Guan Lin only knew about it.

Guan Rin doesn't know if the story is true or not, but this is the only possibility he can think of so far, and he needs to verify it.

"Take a chance to go and see the three victims, and pay attention to their shadows to see if there is anything unusual."

What's so nice about shadows?Lang Er didn't know why, and was about to ask, but suddenly heard a "click", the bathroom door opened, and Lang Yi came out wearing a bathrobe.

Lang Er immediately pounced forward, pressed the phone firmly under his fur belly, and greeted in a calm but guilty tone: "Brother, you're done washing!"

"En." Lang Yi responded lightly. While wiping his hair, he observed Lang Er's tail that was tightly clamped because of guilt.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "Any news?"

"Xiao, Xiao... what news? I haven't heard from the orange cat!" Lang Er's ears were strained, and he tried hard to make a sincere expression that he really wasn't lying.

Lang Yi looked at Lang Er meaningfully for a while, and then said: "I'm talking about Ge Ziming, did he send a message urging us to have dinner?"

"Ah? Ooo!" Lang Er shook his head vigorously: "No!"

"Oh, then let's go find him, so we can change shifts early after dinner." Lang Yi said while changing his clothes.

Lang Er also jumped off the bed, put the phone into the bag, and put on the yellow duck backpack he had been carrying all the time. While wearing it, he secretly looked at his brother's expression, for fear that his brother would notice something was wrong.

Fortunately, Lang Yi looked as usual, he didn't seem to notice, and he didn't ask Lang Er's stammer just now.

Lang Yi didn't ask any more questions until he went out, and Lang Er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hid it.He thought happily.

The author has something to say: This is the addition of four thousand nutrient solutions.

T^T Don't submit, I really don't have a manuscript