Natural black penetrates into infinite flow

Shen Ting hummed a song and opened the refrigerator. It was packed to the brim, and the seven boxes of juice were arranged neatly.

The girl picked out the dishes to eat and took out one of the boxes of juice.

The cat squatted lazily beside it, watching its owner busy.

Shen Ting still soaked the tea bags given by Lu Renyuan after dinner. Although it was called "tea", it contained no tea leaves and was all soothing food.

It is interesting to shoot East video from the perspective of animals, but she still chooses to give up for the time being.

Jiang Tan seems to hate cats very much, what if Xiao Xia meets him when he goes out at night.

Her cat looks so weak and pitiful.

"You just stay at home." Shen Ting patted the cat's head.

Xia Ming rubbed his master's hand slowly, the tip of his nose was cool, his small ears turned occasionally, and a few tufts of stupid hair protruded from his ears, looking silly and cute.

Ok.

First of all, I promised with my mouth, but I wouldn't listen anyway.

Shen Ting practiced yoga for a while, took a shower and went to bed.

Her cat lay obediently on the cushion of the sofa, squinting its eyes, and seemed to be falling into a sweet dream.

Time passed slowly.

"Meow - ow -!" The first cat meow appeared in the night sky, and Xia Mingchi opened his eyes suddenly.

Jiang Tan started acting like a demon again, and Wu Xiao's sculptor should be outside right now.

Xia Mingchi jumped off the sofa with a carp and ran to the utility room. He wanted to get out through the hole in the wall.

Before the newspaper was completely taken out, Xia Mingchi heard a small sound.He pricked up his ears and held his breath, the sound seemed to be amplified through a long space, or...something came in.

Xia Mingchi said it was bad, he re-blocked the hole in the wall, slipped to the wall and looked towards the living room.

Several grotesque things crawled out of the fireplace!

One of them was stuck by the exit, and the others pulled it hard before dragging it out.

They are the limb structure of a person, with not-so-clean white flesh hanging from the metal skeleton, and holding a large ball like flour in their hands.

After coming in, he rubbed and tidied up the dough on his body, and gradually squeezed out a human figure. The glass balls were pressed in the eye sockets, and the blood-filled false teeth were pressed in the mouth.

It's just that the technology is too bad, the arms and legs are thick on one side and thin on the other, and even the eyes are pretending to be crooked.

Xia Mingchi saw the situation clearly, and couldn't help gasping—Wu Xiao's sculpture actually came in? ! ! !

These sculptors walk through the fireplace, even if there is a metal fence on the outside of the fireplace, they can still disassemble the soft pottery on their bodies and drill in through the gaps in the fence.

Xia Mingchi was stunned by this operation.

The sculptor obviously came with a mission. It didn't take long to tidy up his body, so he hurriedly searched for something at Shen Ting's house.However, they soon discovered that there were cats.

The sculptor grinned, Xia Mingchi barely thought he was smiling at him.No matter what expression he made on this face, he was extremely horrified.

Immediately afterwards, the sculpture stretched out an uneven and curved finger, making a gesture of silence near its mouth.

They didn't seem to have any interest in the owner of the studio and the cats, they ransacked boxes and cabinets in an organized and divided manner.

In the dark night, only the pale street lamps outside shine in through the gaps in the curtains that are not tightly drawn, illuminating the ghostly shadows in the studio.

Jiang Tan was still screaming outside.

The sculpture even lifted Shen Ting from the bed and began to rummage through her pillow and mattress.

Even so, the girl didn't wake up.

Xia Mingchi followed the owner. The other party had no intention of harming the cat or the cat. After all, he was also an unexpected guest and should not be taken lightly.

Shen Ting's condition was abnormal, and she didn't feel it being turned or lifted, which made Xia Mingchi very worried.

So far, the known information has been extremely scattered: the old security guard trapped at a certain point in time, the disappearing No. [-] building, the cat-like Jiang Tan, Wu Xiao's oil paintings and sculptures.

Xia Mingchi knew that threads were needed to string these pieces together.Therefore, the key point has not yet appeared, and we must change from passive to active.

The cat stared at these sculptures and found that they were different from the companions who were looking for things in the yard.

The indoor batch is obviously whiter, the skin surface is smooth without cracks, and it is softer.

This shows that the soft pottery used in outdoor activities has been baked. The creators did not control the temperature well, which caused the sculpture to dry and crack during baking, and the color was dull due to the high temperature.

The last place in Shen Ting's room was dug up, and the sculptures had nothing to gain, so they were ready to go back.

They tear off the soft clay on their bodies with their hands, as if tearing away the skin and flesh, revealing the metal skeleton again.The sculpture, which was originally thick and three-dimensional, became shriveled like a skeleton.

After the sculpture climbed out of the chimney, the torn material was glued back again, and even helped each other adjust the shape.

Without hesitation, Xia Mingchi followed through the hole in the wall of the utility room.He leaned on the tree and glanced into the distance, Jiang Tan arched his back and ran while howling with his hands and feet.

The cat sighed sincerely, it's a pity that Jiang Tan didn't do professional mourning.

Xia Mingchi followed Ruan Tao into Wu Xiao's yard. The studio Wu Xiao rented had a side door, which should be a warehouse. Ruan Tao went in one by one and took pictures and stood in a queue.

Wu Xiao had already been waiting inside, his eyes were still bloodshot.

After being out and about, the sculptures have changed, and their creators have patiently reshaped them.Although Wu Xiao's aesthetics is stretching his hips, after adjustments, the horror of the sculpture is not so serious.

Then, Wu Xiao rolled up his sleeves, revealing his gauze-wrapped wrists.

Xia Mingchi heard the sound of swallowing and spitting, the sculptures seemed to be about to move, and the eyes made of glass balls were fixed on the cut wrist, as if they were looking at something delicious.

The gauze was untied, and the scars were of different shades.Some have been healed for a long time, some are pink and even oozing blood

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Wu Xiao took out a fruit knife out of nowhere, gritted his teeth, and cut another cut on his wrist.

The soft clay became dry, and he stamped the ground with his feet in small steps.

Wu Xiao tremblingly raised his wrist, and the sculptures came to the front in an orderly manner, holding the bleeding wrist and sucking.

If it takes too long, the ones behind will make "ah! ah!" urging sound.

Every time he took a sip, Wu Xiao's face became sunken, as if he was about to be squeezed dry.

A drop of blood was not caught and fell on the ground. Immediately, several sculptures lay down on the ground trying to lick it clean.

It's just that they don't have tongues, and all of them are on the lips that rubbed at the end.

It turned out that the blood on the sculpture came from Wu Xiao, and it was given by him himself.

Xia Mingchi fell into deep thought. There are two types of Wu Xiao's sculptures. Unfired soft pottery can be disassembled at will, so they are arranged for indoor activities; after being fired, the surface hardens and placed outdoors.

But no matter what it is, you need to use your own blood to support it, or blood is a kind of medium that makes the sculpture driven by him.

Wu Xiao's expression was still painful. He walked to the courtyard, closed the door of the warehouse, and went back to the next door.

If you want to fire polymer clay, where are the tools?When Shen Ting visited for the first time, Xia Mingchi did not see any baking installations in the studio.

It seems that Wu Xiao won't do anything else tonight, so the little cat decides to go home first.

After dawn, Xia Mingchi squatted outside the yard of Building No. [-] and continued to watch.

Near the wall of the warehouse, there is something tightly covered with a rain cloth, which is about half a meter high and two meters long and wide.

Wu Xiao came out of the studio with a haggard face, and removed the rain cloth, revealing the machine for baking soft pottery.

With the sweater covering his scratched wrist, he opened the warehouse door, and the crazy sculpture at night stood stiffly, without any sign of life.

Wu Xiao chose two at random, and struggled to carry them onto the cart. The glass eyeballs of the sculpture reflected the sunlight, which was a little dazzling.

Wu Xiao pushed the trolley to the side of the machine, moved the sculpture into the machine like moving a dead person, pressed the button on the control panel, and the furnace started to bake.

After finishing, the man squatted beside the machine with a gloomy face and smoked.He was in a daze, his eyes were empty, and his clothes were stained with gray from holding the sculpture.

After maintaining the same posture for a long time, Xia Mingchi felt his body was a little stiff. He stretched his hind legs, but as a result, he stepped on a dead leaf impartially.

The rustling sound made Wu Xiao alert.

"Who, who's behind the fence?!"

"My phone fell on the floor." Xia Mingchi felt the back of his neck tighten, and his feet were lifted off the ground.

Lu Renyuan showed up with the cat, "Didn't you say wolfberries are delicious, I'll give you some more today."

He shook the kraft paper bag and walked in generously.

Meow meow meow? ? ?When did you show up?

Xia Mingchi didn't hear Lu Renyuan's footsteps.

Wu Xiao seemed to have a good impression of Lu Renyuan, and his expression immediately softened, even a little embarrassed. "Thank you, thank you."

Lu Renyuan said calmly, "Why are you being polite, just introduce me to more tea-loving customers in the future."

After finishing speaking, he rested his chin on the cat's head and rubbed back and forth, "Then I'll go back first."

Wu Xiao looked at the obedient and loveless cat, a little confused, "Okay."

Walking out of Wu Xiao's yard, Lu Renyuan held Xia Mingchi's armpit, and the originally slender figure of the kitten was elongated.

Lu Renyuan's voice was faint, "Can't you see that, his oven was remodeled from a crematorium, and I don't know if he has ever burned someone... Wuwu, I'm so scared."

The cat purred muffled.

"Meow meow." You are afraid of a fart.

I don't know if Lu Renyuan could understand, but the man's black eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth curled up gracefully.

Xia Mingchi thought, it looks better than the sculpture's mouth.

Lu Renyuan said again: "I saved you today, and kind kittens will repay their kindness, so how do you plan to thank you?"

My mother promised me with my body, do you dare to accept this blessing.Xia Mingchi thought furiously.

Dressing up as a cat is a very good disguise. Even if Lu Renyuan didn't show up just now, as long as he walked out slowly and barked twice, he could fool Wu Xiao.

But this man jumped out, insisted that he saved himself, and even had the cheek to claim credit.

The cat rolled its eyes in circles, and then called out "meow~".

Creamy and sweet.

Lu Renyuan felt her liver tremble twice. "It's so cute!" The man hugged Furry back into his arms, the tall body and the petite cat formed a kind of cute contrast.

Taking advantage of the other party's relaxation of vigilance, Xia Mingchi covered two dirty "plum blossoms" on Lu Renyuan's chest.

The treachery succeeded, kicking his hind feet, jumped out of the man's arms, adding two more rear footprints.

Take it, Master Meow rewards it!

Xia Mingchi finally vented his anger and rushed back to Shen Ting's studio.

Lu Renyuan looked at the back of the cat running wildly, and stood with her hands behind her back in the dilapidated courtyard.

The shadow cast by the long eyelashes was reflected in the eyes, and an expression of incomprehension appeared on the handsome face.

Xiaoxia... Mao, you are even more interesting than I imagined.