I swapped my life with me

Mu Xuesong stretched out his hand and passed his thumb over the face reflected in the mirror: "Could it be that my previous thinking was wrong, and this is actually because of my own body?"

There seems to be no change in face and height shape.

After thinking for a while, he took off his shirt again, looked down for a while, and found a small pink peach blossom-shaped birthmark under the third rib on the left side of his chest.

Huh.

This time he didn't run away, this was his own body at all.

Mu Xuesong frowned, and put down the hem of the clothes again: "Could it be that I brought my body through it? That's not right, that cat obviously knows 'me'."

"or……"

"Actually, am I dreaming?"

Is time travel?Or a wild dream?

Well, the problem is coming.

When a person is dreaming, can he really realize that he is dreaming?

Mu Xuesong scratched his chin, feeling a little uncertain for a while.

The cursing sound from the next door had disappeared at some point, and the young man closed the door of the cupboard. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked back in the direction of the window.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the black cat who was reading with him just now was lying on the window sill, licking its paws and washing its face.

As if aware of the betting gaze, the cat raised its small black head and squinted at the young man: "What are you doing?"

Mu Xuesong walked towards the desk calmly: "It's nothing, just to see if there are any dark circles under the eyes."

Then, the young man took advantage of the situation to change the subject: "Are you going to continue reading?" Although he didn't have much interest in reading fantasy novels.

"Of course." The black cat didn't seem to care much about what he did before. It shook its beard and licked the pads of its front paws for the last time: "The longer this book stays outside, the easier it will attract big readers." Trouble, especially those humans who are similar to you. You know, they are most eager for this kind of hidden treasure that carries power."

"So, we have to hurry up and digest it and throw it back in that cemetery."

Before the only human resident in the house could figure out the meaning of what it said, the cat said again: "Well, wait a minute, let me say something off topic."

The black cat tapped the gate with its tail: "Have you lost your mind today? Why don't you turn on the light at night and turn it off quickly."

It was the first time that Mu Xuesong heard that turning on the lights at night was insane, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Oh? Why can't the lights be turned on at night?" Could it be that there is a curfew in this place?

The black cat said loudly: "Idiot, of course it's because it costs electricity to turn on the lights."

"..." Mu Xuesong silently closed his provocative mouth.

Okay.

It seems that the original owner is too poor to pay the electricity bill.

After staying in this hut for less than half an hour, Mu Xuesong expressed deep sympathy for the original owner's previous living conditions for the third time.

In the end, he decided to follow the warning of the only "NPC" at the moment, turned his head and turned off the light, and then sat down again at the desk.

Mu Xuesong: "Honestly, do we have any other entertainment projects? I suddenly don't want to continue reading this story today... Cough, this book is gone."

"Huh?" The black cat glanced at him, and the look in the golden vertical pupils became a little strange: "You really have a brain flood."

"This is the biography of the travels of the supreme mage Adrian a hundred years ago. Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?" It said slowly: "I even remember you yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday. In order to read it, you gave up. Three part-time jobs just landed."

Mu Xuesong had a delicate expression: "...a part-time job."

The black cat continued to babble: "You have been studying it these days, no matter day or night. I just went out to find a supper last night, and you even secretly read more than 20 pages behind my back! "

Black Cat: "As a result, you tell me now that you are not interested in it? Do you think I will believe it?"

"So, you must be thinking of some trick again, and you are going to eat alone without me." The black cat looked at him condemningly: "Hmph, I won't be fooled this time."

Mu Xuesong blinked, and slowly made a question mark in his mind.

...The biography of the supreme mage?

"Harry Potter"?Or "Gandalf"? ?

However, there are even talking cats here, so it doesn't seem like a big deal to add a magician setting...

Mu Xuesong was thinking wildly while listening to it.

He was not a rigid person, and he accepted this seemingly absurd worldview almost immediately.

However, it may be that his performance tonight was quite different from previous ones. The black cat talked for a while, and saw that he answered irrelevant questions every time, and stopped again after a while.

It straightened its body, stared at the young man with both eyes, and looked him up and down carefully: "Boy, why do I feel that something is wrong with you?"

Mu Xuesong only thought for [-] seconds, then decided to give up thinking.

He said very bluntly, in a joking tone: "You may not believe it, but I have lost my memory since an hour ago."

Black Cat: "...Huh?"

"I've lost my memory, and I can't remember anything now." Mu Xuesong lifted the ends of his hair that hung over his forehead, and leaned his head in front of the cat: "Really, hey, look at my sincere eyes."

"..." The black cat didn't bother to lower its voice, and said harshly, "I'm bah!"

The young man leaned back, let himself lean back on the chair, and said generously: "I really can't remember. If you don't believe me, ask me a few more questions, and I'm sure I won't be able to answer any of them."

The black cat jumped onto the table from the window sill, looked left and right at him, and thought to himself: This kid is definitely not normal today, could it be that he secretly studied some forbidden technique while he was away, and was backlashed by some hidden force? ?

It was about to severely question this old buddy who had been with him for many years, when it suddenly heard the sound of cursing from the next door intermittently.

It was already late at night, and most of the residents in the residential building had already fallen asleep. When everything was silent, Piccolo’s rough voice was heard shouting through a wall:

"... Shit! Ugh, how could I sleep in the toilet?! How did this window open... Who is it, who just sneaked up on me?!"

"Let me think about it... Ha, the fat man across the door gave me a look at noon today, yes, it must be him!"

"Damn it, just wait for me! When I get up from the ground, I'll go find you, I'm going to kill you—"

The black cat pressed the tip of its tail against its own temple, and rubbed it up and down for a few rounds, feeling that everything was so bad tonight.

Although the bad things in the past have never been less.

Beside it, Mu Xuesong stood up and left the desk, and started to walk towards the door.

The black cat lowered its tail: "Hey, why are you going?"

The young man moved his knuckles slowly, and turned his head to show a wicked smile: "Don't mind, just go to the next door to check the water meter."

Black cat:? !

No, its old partner has a calm personality, and it is absolutely impossible to speak to it with such an expression and tone.

There must be something wrong!

Seeing the man push the door and go out, the black cat was alert and confused, and wanted to follow him to see what happened.

However, almost at the same moment, its golden pupils shrank suddenly, and the hair on its tail and back quietly exploded.

It raised its head and sniffed out the window a few times, carefully discerning the subtle fluctuations of law in the air, and then took a last look at the door.

After weighing left and right for a moment, the black cat decisively lowered its head and grabbed the scroll on the table, turned around and jumped down the window, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

In the corridor, Mu Xuesong, who had just left the house, didn't notice the cat's movement.

He stretched his wrist and neck, then took two steps to the left, stood still in front of the next door, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Boom.Boom.Boom.

The cursing sound stopped suddenly, and then asked vaguely: "Who?"

Mu Xuesong: "Your neighbor next door."

He leaned against the door frame and silently counted fifteen. Finally, the other party opened the door a crack, revealing half a drunken triangular eye: "You... oh, that hot chick boy next door...you knock on my door What are you doing?"

Mu Xuesong narrowed his eyes slightly, and put his hands in his pockets unhurriedly.

He didn't speak any more, just kicked the door directly, and kicked the thin wooden door, together with the swaying big man behind it, back into the room.

Boom!

All the hinges and nails on the door flew off. Before Piccolo recovered, he was smashed head-on by a board more than two meters high into the floor behind him. After reacting slowly for two seconds, he finally felt a severe pain in the bridge of his nose. , suddenly opened his throat and howled.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mu Xuesong followed into the room calmly.

He walked around the mess on the ground, and then stretched his long legs and stepped on the door panel. Looking at the position and angle, it just corresponded to Piccolo's big face below.

"Shut up." He said kindly, "Screw again and I'll take your jaw off. Do you understand?"

Piccolo: "!"

When there was no response, Mu Xuesong stepped on the door again: "I'm asking you, do you understand?"

Piccolo finally came to his senses at this time.

He had a ferocious face, and his body twisted violently under the door panel. At the same time, he raised his arms and exerted force suddenly, as if he wanted to overturn the person on his body and the panel together in one go.

As a result, after working hard for a long time, no matter the door panel or the foot on the door panel, the whole **** didn't move at all.

Piccolo:? ? ?

His brain, which was severely eroded by alcohol, began to slowly think about a question: Does the hot chicken next door, the boy, have such strength?

While thinking about it, he cursed uncleanly: "Go away, you stupid little boy! If I hadn't drunk too much today, I would screw your head off now... I&^$*@ #%^..."

Mu Xuesong kicked the door panel open, bent down, and sat down cross-legged in a carefree manner.

He reached out and grabbed the half-inch-long yellow hair on Piccolo's spirit cap, and gently pulled the person towards him.

Piccolo looked at him with cross-eyed eyes: "You, what are you doing?"

The young man snorted.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he grabbed the man's arm with great force, and before the man made a move, he had already slammed that head into the floor.

boom!

Piccolo screamed immediately, two tubes of nosebleeds meandered down, and his entire face wrinkled in pain.

The nearby residents seemed to be alarmed, and the walls couldn't stop the whispers of the neighbors, but no one seemed willing to go out to check what happened here.