Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

What is the sound?

Jiang Miao's remaining consciousness was pulled by the vague voice, not letting the last sliver of clarity slip away.

Ah...that's right...it's Dahei's voice...

The restraints on his body suddenly disappeared, Jiang Miao fell heavily to the ground, his fleshy body was shot twice, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

The hypoxic body obeyed instinct and sucked in a lot of air.

"Eau! Eau! Eau!..."

Jiang Miao coughed uncontrollably, his whole body throbbed, and the internal organs that had just been squeezed by a huge force felt like they were about to explode.

Crystal clear teardrops oozed out of the corners of the eyes, and they hit the ground with "slaps, slaps", smashing into splashes of water.

Fine water stains are absorbed by the soil and quickly disappear without a trace.

The bloody woman reluctantly opened her swollen eyes, without the slightest expression in them.

She struggled to move her head, and kept repeating the two names as she opened and closed her chapped lips.

"Da... Hei... Ah... You... Da, Hei... Ah, You... Da Hei, Ah You..."

The two names, from being vague at first, gradually became coherent, as if they wanted to engrave the names into the flesh and blood, into the soul, repeating constantly.

Jiang Miao, who was struggling painfully on the ground, trembled his ears weakly, and the halo of the slightly glowing amber earrings gradually extinguished.

Jiang Miao raised his small head with great effort, trying to look at the woman.

Is she calling Dahei?

Is it the big black it knows?

No way, there is no such a coincidence in the world, it should just happen to be the same pronunciation.

I thought so, but after all, Jiang Miao didn't push the teleportation earrings again, and wanted to observe again.

When in the woman's hands, it wasn't that Jiang Miao didn't want to use the teleportation earrings to escape, but that in such a state of tightly entangled limbs, even if Jiang Miao teleported away, the woman would be teleported away with him.

Even the relative position and movement between the two will not change in any way.

It is equivalent to Jiang Miao trying his best to find another place to die for himself.

The three-second quick shooter can be used, but due to nervousness and suffocation, he failed to use the skill several times in a row. Later, it became very difficult for Jiang Miao to even mobilize the life energy in his body.

The same is true of the Bell of Dreams.

After officially recognizing the master, Jiang Miao's spirit and consciousness are needed to weave the illusion of the dream bell.

It can be active or passive, but no matter which one requires a stable mental environment, Jiang Miao, who is on the verge of death, obviously cannot meet this condition.

After this distress, Jiang Miao understood the reason why Zuo Tianlang warned and trained it over and over again.

Reality is not a novel, and it is not that you can be invincible in the world by holding a golden finger.

Jiang Miao's skills and activated items, concealment, acceleration, teleportation, illusion, each can greatly increase its survival probability.

But if it takes it lightly and slackens practice because of this, then no matter how many cheats it sounds, it will only sound good, and it will still be a show when it encounters problems.

For example, just now.

Jiang Miao moved his body with great effort, stepped back, and stayed away from the woman as much as possible.

Having learned a lesson once, Jiang Miao clearly realized the flaws in going out to play secretly, no wonder Zuo Tianlang banned its skills at every turn, forcing it to master real concealment.

The same skill, whether it is icing on the cake or courting death, depends on how it is used.

Jiang Miao was seriously injured, and it retreated far enough to crawl against the wall.

The woman was still murmuring the two names repeatedly, sounding like a stuck old tape recorder playing back.

This situation didn't last long, there was a sound of messy footsteps in the passage, and there were vulgar curses from the men.

Jiang Miao pricked up his ears and tail, pouted his butt high, and his soft hair exploded instantly.

Amber eyes were stained with panic and vigilance.

In the next second, Jiang Miao quickly mobilized his life energy, re-condensed the concealment mask, and wrapped his whole body.

After hiding himself, Jiang Miao hesitated for a while, and put a mask on the woman as well.

It is not very willing.

However, Jiang Miao was still a little uncertain about the big black in the woman's mouth. Coupled with the influence of moral values ​​left over from his previous life, he was a little bit ruthless.

The woman's figure quickly disappeared with the fluorescent light, and the mechanical murmur also disappeared.

While Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, he also remembered Zuo Tianlang's analysis of its ability before he robbed Yang Wangji's private treasury.

Invisibility, isolation of smell and sound, but its effect cannot be guaranteed to be effective for some special ability users.

A typical example is Xie Xinyu. Even if Jiang Miao used to go out to play secretly, he couldn't hide from Xie Xinyu's vision of inspiration.

If there is Xie Xinyu, there will be Zhang Xinyu and Wang Xinyu. It is not a special type of visual variation, but it can be a special type of auditory and olfactory variation.

In the last days, all kinds of weird abilities emerge one after another, who can guarantee that they will never overturn?

So in action, even if they hide in the concealed mask that they sneak out to play, they can isolate sound and smell.

Zuo Tianlang still asked everyone not to talk as much as possible, and even washed them with Zuo Tianlang's special odorless soap in advance to minimize the possibility of being discovered.

She is still muttering, what if there are auditory mutants among the people who come?

Will it be discovered because of this, and then implicate the grandfather?

Jiang Miao suddenly felt regretful, wouldn't it be better to leave this woman alone?

In the process of thinking, his gaze involuntarily turned to where the woman was, and then, he trembled all over.

Oops!

Just at this time, the owner of the footsteps came out from the passage where the woman came.

The first person to walk out of the passage was a short and strong man. He was shirtless on the upper body and a pair of overalls on the lower body.

I don't know if it was intentional or it was really broken. The waistband of the overalls is very tight, and the big belly of the short and strong man is strangled into two sections, but the zipper is not pulled. The whole picture is very eye-catching.

Jiang Miao, who was nervous when he discovered a major mistake: "..."

What the hell!What the hell!What the hell!

What the hell is this meow, grandpa is going to vomit!

No, no, hold back, you will be found out if you really vomit.

Meow meow, I really want to insert my own eyes!

However, at this time, Jiang Miao didn't dare to close his eyes, so he could only forcefully continue to stare at the group of people who came one after another, trying to look at a less disgusting place.

It's just... the people who came in were not only uglier than the other, but they all looked like they had just come out of the kiln. No one was neatly dressed.

Some were barefoot, some were buttoned up, and there was a black man with thick body hair who was pulling on his trousers as he walked.

Jiang Miao: "..."

Could it be that the Lord has entered some demon cave where ghosts and goblins are staying?

Jiang Miao, who was screaming like a groundhog in his heart, could not wait to yell, "Great Sage, come and accept this group of evildoers."

Jiang Miao shook his head, remembering the story he heard in the tunnel dug by A Tu that day, the story about A Jian, cannibals, and meat animals.

In the story, the image of a cannibal who lives in a dirty shelter, eats his own kind, and is completely reduced to a monster, slowly overlaps with the person in front of him.

In Atu's description, she was humiliated before being eaten, and the last bit of meat that was of value was squeezed dry, and she also had a vivid image, the scarred woman protected by Jiang Miao in a concealed mask.

Thinking of women, Jiang Miao felt nervous again.

The still throbbing heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and every beat moved the injured viscera, causing Jiang Miao bursts of dull pain.

"Damn it, if I had known that the guy surnamed Zhang was just putting on airs, I would have taken that bitch back and killed him!"

The black man put on his trousers and tightened his belt, leaving a black belt that looked like a stomach, dangling as he walked.

"Come on, you're too late. Besides, even if you get caught, you'll be killed. When it's your turn, you might be gone."

"Isn't it just a hole? It can be played with or without energy."

"That's right, hahaha~~"

Jiang Miao's ears seemed to have their own consciousness, pressing down little by little amidst the men's foul language, and finally firmly attached to his head, making his head look more rounded, like a ball of fluff.

The small fingernails popped out and retracted, Jiang Miao wished he could rush up and scratch all the rubbish all over his face.

When Atu told it, Jiang Miao was disgusted, but now that he really encountered it, let alone the sour feeling.

At this time, Jiang Miao was even glad that he was dressed as a cat, and he didn't have to be the same as these disgusting garbage.

This group of people is undoubtedly the subordinate of the man with the severed finger, and it is still Dahei's fault that they will appear here.

Push the timeline forward a little, and go back to the unkempt man saying that the mutant dog is digging the abandoned entrance.

Hearing this news, everyone in the refuge turned pale.

As the leader of this group of refugees, the man with the severed finger stood up directly.

Regardless of the fact that these people are tall and burly men, a group of refugees living in a smelly shelter, they can't imagine how strong they are.

The man's subordinates are basically ordinary people. There are only five mutants in the entire refuge, and three of them are level one.

Two high-level mutants, one is the finger-severing man himself, a muscle-strengthening mutant in the middle of the third level, and the other...

The refugee boss cherishes his life very much, he rushes fast when killing ordinary people, and can't shrink back when he encounters mutants and mutant beasts who are stronger than him.

According to the information provided by the disheveled man, the mutant dog that dug their entrance and exit was likely to be a mid-level mutant beast.

Unless that person made a move, even if he did it himself, he would still be giving dog food to the mutated dog.

Can't fight, can't escape, the only way is to hide the shelter well, don't be found by mutant dogs.

The boss made a decisive decision and called on the brothers to seal the passage more tightly.

At this time, the refugee boss was quite happy, thinking that the kid surnamed Zhang was a damn good guy, sending news and meat, and even sealed the passage to the abandoned entrance and exit for them when he was dying.

But he was not happy for long, because Cha Tan's brother told him that there was a long crack in the dirt wall that sealed the entrance and exit.

It didn't happen before that. Thinking about it, the base seemed to shake not long ago. Could it be that a small earthquake cracked the earth wall?

Not right!

The earth wall was not too far away from where they slept. If the earthquake could really shatter the thick earth wall, it would be impossible for the place where they stayed to feel so light.

Soon, his subordinates gave him an answer.

It turned out that the thick earth wall they thought was actually as thick as a palm, and they were completely fooled by the boy surnamed Zhang.

The refugee boss was furious, but he had nothing to do with a dead man.

He thought to himself that when the matter was settled, he must scoop out a few big bones and knock out the marrow to inhale, otherwise it would be difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

Big cat: little angel da nutrient solution, big cat has signed for it, meow meow~

Big Miao Mom: So, I just showed my face in the text, so it's nothing to do with me, right?

(The big paw slaps the big cat in front of it, showing long shiny nails.)

The big cat who can’t even handle Jiang Miaomiao’s sharp nails: QAQ

The big cat sat kneeling with its legs together, and put its hands on its lap obediently.

Big Cat: Big Meow Mom...

Big Meow Mom: What did you call me?

Big Cat: Her Majesty QAQ

Big Meow Mom: Humph~

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感谢在2020-12-2216:58:04~2020-12-2314:12:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Panax notoginseng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!