The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

Several identical big fat oranges meowed around him, from fur color, body shape to a lock of cat hair on the top of the head, they were all the same.

He thought he would see Wumao, but he didn't expect to see so many Wumao.

How to do this, who are these?

Can't tell the difference at all.

He lowered his body and stretched out his hand tentatively to tease one of the cats, but the surrounding cats rushed up first.

The cat that was going to be teased was pushed to the outside, and looked indifferently at the surrounding cats.

The cats that were rubbing against Chen Yici's hand, which were enjoying themselves, suddenly paused, and then silently walked out of a passage around Chen Yici in a tacit understanding, making way for the cat.

Chen Yici: ...

Oh, it's still easy to tell.

He knelt down and hugged the cat with great difficulty.

It's just left by right.

Even being a cat has a unique cool aura and the aura of looking down on all living beings.

How many are left?

He looked up at the empty room.

There is no one in the house, could it be that the family members have also become cats?

He thought with a headache.

Forget about one, so many people turned into cats at the same time, meowing at him at the same time, completely unable to communicate.

And is it possible to change into something different?

Why is there fifty cents everywhere? !

Headaches are headaches, cats and people have to wait for him to match up.

Chen Yi resigned from the kitchen and took a piece of white rice paper, a book of musical notation and a teacup for the elderly.

After taking it, put it in front of several cats.

Sure enough, after seeing a few things, several identical five cents walked towards their respective things without hesitation.

According to their respective choices, Chen Yici took a few pieces of paper from the room and wrote their respective names on them.

There is only one cat left after pasting.

The remaining Wumao was the only one not around him, whimpering and jumping up and down on a pile of bamboo sticks.

There is no doubt that this is his father.

He wrote his father's name on it and pasted it on the last Wumao.

After finishing, I squatted on the ground and looked at a bunch of cats on the ground.

After a closer look, I found that the cat possessed by Zuo Zhu was obviously different from other cats.

Only his pupils are gray mist.

Maomao with gray pupils came forward and meowed softly twice.

He also couldn't understand cat language, so he could only guess the meaning of Zuo Zhu one by one. After several guesses, he finally got to the point.

"Where do you want to go?"

Maomao nodded slightly.

Chen Yici nodded:

"Okay, take me there."

When he got up and was about to pick up the cat, he saw several pairs of eager cat eyes around him, and there was some unknown emotion in the eyes.

He paused and put Zuo Zhu back where he was, then turned to the kitchen to make a cold cucumber, crispy pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and brought them to the table.

Satisfied, several cats jumped on the table to eat.

Only then did he pick up Zuo Zhu again.

Hugging a human is really different from hugging a cat.

Although Zuo Zhu is not heavy, he is still a living person.

When he was about to change his posture, Zuo Zhu jumped out of his arms and walked ahead with catwalks.

Chen Yici's arms were empty, and when he felt relaxed, he felt a little empty.

Although it is very heavy, it is estimated that it can only be hugged like a cat like this in a dream.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to touch the cat's ears by accident.

Zuo Zhu's ears trembled, and he looked back at him inexplicably.

After touching Chen Yici, I regretted it.

He thought again of the embarrassing scene where he caught Zuo Zhulu all day yesterday.

After a cover-up cough, he stared straight ahead.

One person and one cat walked quickly, but they still walked for a long time.

Chen Yici looked at the sky that was about to darken in his dream, and quickened his pace impatiently.

He didn't know when he would wake up from this dream, and he didn't know if he could still dream of it after today, so he had to hurry up now.

Fortunately, although it took a long time, it still reached the end.

He looked up at the door in front of him.

What caught my eye was the same gate as the main hall.

After walking a few steps forward, it turned out that the tables, facilities and layout inside were exactly the same as those in the main hall.

But the way they came here was not the way to the main hall.

Maomao meowed and walked towards the back of the main hall.

Chen Yici hastily followed.

There was originally a bamboo forest behind the original main hall, but there is no bamboo forest behind the main hall here.

It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Chen Yici fumbled around in his bag for a while, and took out a lighter.

He rubbed a dead branch on the ground, and after finally igniting it, it became more visible.

He held it up to illuminate the surroundings, and found that it was a corridor.

There are many streaks on the walls around the corridor, the depths and depths are meaningless, and the carvings are not neat, but they can still be counted if they are arranged crookedly.

The traces are deep and shallow, new and old. The scratches on the wall at the beginning have been smoothed away, and only light and shallow scratches can be seen.

The more you go to the back, the more obvious the traces are.

He fumbled around the battered walls, frowning as he wondered what the scratches meant.

He raised the torch closer, and seemed to have found something on the scarred wall. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw the trace of red trace, his whole body trembled.

He stroked the trace of blood red with his hand, and held up the torch to look back a little bit.

If you pay attention, you can find that there are blood red blood stains in the depression of each nick.

With a jolt, he understood.

Zuo Zhu looked at the scratches all over the wall, as if all this had nothing to do with him, his foggy eyes were calm and indifferent.

Chen Yici seemed to be able to see that every time Zuo Zhu was forcibly endowed with an ability, his body was torn and reassembled, and his bloodstained fingers forcibly carved a horizontal line on the wall as the only proof that he had been injured.

From the top of the wall to the end of the wall, it has spanned tens of thousands of years.

Chen Yici stamped his fingers on the cold wall, and the excessive force made his fingers dent.

There was a meowing urging sound at his feet.

Zuo Zhu indifferently looked at the scars all over the wall.

These traces are too long ago, so long ago that I have forgotten the feelings at that time, and the feeling of rewatching it now is not even as strong as Chen Yici's emotion.

He led Chen Yici forward.

Chen Yici lowered his eyes to hide his sadness, and followed Zuo Zhu through the long corridor.

After walking for a long time before reaching the end, the two stood still in front of a stone gate.

The stone door is closed tightly without any gap, keyhole or handle, much like the dead door in the tomb.

Only in the middle of the door is a familiar moire.

Zuo Zhu stretched out the cat's paw and scratched Chen Yici.

Chen Yici understood that this was exactly the same as last time, and his blood was needed.

The blood of Zuo Zhu is needed everywhere in this world.

Whether it is feeding the soul, maintaining the stability of the world, or such trivial things.

The seemingly orderly and stable world actually needs huge power to maintain balance.

And when this kind of power and responsibility falls on one person, the difficulty can be imagined.

Chen Yici knelt down and took the fluffy cat's paw.

He randomly found a fragment on the ground, but he didn't touch the fluffy cat's paw, as if he was playing with the cat's paw, but both of them knew that it was Chen Yici who didn't want to do it.

The fluffy cat's claws suddenly stretched out, and he cut on the sharp fragments. Bits of blood stained the fluffy flesh pads and dripped to the ground.

Chen Yici hastily picked up Zuo Zhu and aimed at the direction of the cloud pattern on the door.

The right paw stretched out and pressed on the cloud pattern.

The dark red blood dripped into the moire, and the moire returned to normal. It looked like it had never sucked blood, like a greedy mouth.

Zuo Zhu raised his hand as usual, watching the continuous blood being sucked into the moire calmly and indifferently, as if it was a perfectly normal thing.

Chen Yici felt a pain in his heart, seeing the drops of blood being melted into it, it was the first time he felt such a long time.

After dozens of seconds, the door finally loosened.

Chen Yici was overjoyed, but the door in front of him seemed to be frozen, and after opening a small crack, there was no more movement.

Chen Yici hastily stretched out his hand to push the door, but the stone door in front of him was like a big mountain, unable to push it alive.

Zuo Zhu has never encountered such a situation.

Ever since he grew up to become a god, he seldom came to this place, and he could still open it even with blood when he was a child.

He tried dripping a few more drops of blood, but there was still no response.

Chen Yici exerted all his strength, and his whole body was about to lose strength. He took a deep breath, pushed forward with all his strength, and finally saw Shimen move an insignificant amount.

He was overjoyed, and when he continued to push forward, suddenly his hands and feet seemed to be hanging in the air, his consciousness became hazy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

He looked into his empty arms.

Wumao had already jumped off the bed and was nibbling on his slippers at his feet.

Chen Yici bent down to pick up Wumao, but just as he bent down, his back hurt.

The labor in the dream can also be brought into reality, it seems that they influence each other.

He looked up at the wall clock, it was already pointing to two o'clock in the afternoon.

He slept for more than ten hours, no wonder the dream was so long.

If he doesn't wake up, he will wake up at fifty cents.

After sleeping for so long, I couldn't sleep anymore, so I simply got up and added some cat food to Wumao, but I couldn't eat anything.

After he left, Zuo Yi was left alone, and he was really worried.

What's more, the day before yesterday he dreamed that he was in the main hall, and yesterday he was at his house. After walking for several hours and spending so much blood to open the stone gate, if the dream were to change the scene today, would Zuo Zhu's blood turn white? flow?

After thinking about it, he still decided to eat some food, and he had to ensure enough strength to do things.

What if today follows yesterday's Shimen?

He finished his meal with anxiety, picked up Wu Mao and wanted to go to bed after packing up.

Wu Mao had just finished eating with a groan, and was mourning for his balls, when he was hugged by his master.

It doesn't understand why Chen Yici always hugs it to sleep these days.

It wasn't used to it, and it got out of his master's arms like a loach.

Chen Yici grabbed its paw and dragged it into his arms.

When Wu Mao was about to struggle, he saw a ball of wool dangling in front of his eyes.

The foot that was retracted was retracted, and he grabbed the ball of wool and scratched it in his arms with interest.

The cat stayed back, but the person tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep.

He usually sleeps very well, but today he slept for too long and couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

He counted the sheep in his heart, and he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He simply turned over and got up, went to the pharmacy in the village and bought a few calming tablets, took them and lay down on the bed again.

After taking the medicine, I felt a little light-headed, but the sleepiness soon came up.

He pulled the five hairs into his arms again, and fell asleep holding it tightly.

As the fog in front of him cleared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the corridor in front of him was still the same as the secret passage.

He was just about to take out his pocket to see if there was a lighter, and was about to walk inside with a torch.

But when he touched himself, he suddenly froze.

Fluffy and soft.

what is this? !!

It's cat hair!

Originally in the dark, without a torch, I couldn't see anything clearly, so I could only judge what I was now by touching myself.

However, the more you touch him, the colder your heart becomes.

Fluffy orange cat fur, fluffy tail, soft belly...

He has now become fifty cents!

Fortunately, he still ate so much food, just for more strength.

Isn't the meal in vain?

And rice is second, with his current strength of one cat, plus at most the strength of two cats on the left, how can he open that door?

worry.

He walked forward.

When I walked, I deliberately avoided the wall, but I still couldn't help but see the scars on the wall from the corner of my eye.

As if engraved on him.

He couldn't bear to look away, and quickened his pace, he was still a little uncomfortable running with four legs.

After running for a short time, he reached the end. He looked around anxiously, and his heart sank when he didn't see anyone.

He anxiously called Zuo Zhu several times.

However, only the sound of meow meow came from the mouth.

He paused, and was reminded of the fact that he was a cat now by another call.

After looking around for a while, I heard a cat meowing in the corner.

A cat with gray mist-colored pupils came out from the corner, staring straight at him, eyes full of indifference.

Chen Yici was half happy and half worried.

I am happy that at least I am still here, but I am worried that I am still a human being after all, but now I have become two cats, and the stone door in front of me is still closed, and it is even more difficult to open this door.

Chen Yici meowed several times towards the cat that came out.

Zuo Zhu's gray misty eyes softened a little.

However, Chen Yici thought he didn't recognize him, walked over, thought for a while, and rubbed Zuo Zhu's ear embarrassedly to prove his identity.

Zuo Zhu lowered his eyes to look at him, and meowed softly.

Chen Yici was pleasantly surprised to find that he could understand what Zuo Zhu's meow meant.

He meowed again: "Meow."

By left.

Zuozhu nodded: "Meow."

Ok.

It seems that being a cat is not all bad. Anyway, now I can understand the meaning of the other party, and communication is no longer a problem.

Hearing Zuo Yiyi's cute meowing face, Chen Yici could imagine how aloof he would be now if he was in human form.

The contrast is quite cute.

He couldn't help but raise his tail.

There is still only a gap in the stone gate in front of him.

I don't know what form he will come in next time. At present, his cat doesn't seem to be able to solve many problems.

But you still have to try it, or you'll be wasting a day.

His dream is like Schrödinger's cat, he doesn't know when it will disappear and when it will disappear.

This panic made him feel powerless.

Another world that may disappear at any time, people who have lost contact at any time.

Zuo Zhu and his two cats tried to push the stone door, but after turning into a cat, although the weight remained the same, the strength became as small as the cat.

Chen Yici looked at the towering stone gate out of breath.

Zuo Zhu meowed at him a few times.

The translation system in Chen Yici's mind translated the meaning of Zuo Zhu.

Zuo Zhu planned to test with a few more drops of blood.

Chen Yici remained silent, he also knew that there was no better way, but he didn't want Zuo Zhu to shed another drop of blood.

The traces on the corridor when he walked in were still shocking, engraved in his heart.

Zuo Zhu seemed to see what he was thinking, stretched out his paw, and gently stroked his cat's head.

Chen Yici lowered his head, helplessly groped for the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then cut Zuo Zhu's cat's paw.

The scars from yesterday are not healed yet, the bloodstains are still sticking to the cat's fur, and a new one was dyed today.

One cat stepped on another cat, and the two cats became a cat-mao Jenga. They jumped up and grabbed the wall of the stone gate, dripping blood on it.

Shimen's reaction was the same as yesterday, after a small crack was removed, there was no movement.

Chen Yici's eyes fell on the sharp fragments on the ground, he closed his eyes, and scratched fiercely on the tiles.

He accidentally slashed, and the blood flowed out continuously.

Regardless of other things, he jumped up with all his strength, climbed up the wall with his wounded hand, and pressed his paw up enduring the pain.

At this moment, the cloud pattern, which has always been greedy for no matter how much blood it sucks, suddenly turned dark red at this moment.

The dark red luster is like blood, revealing a trace of blood in the darkness.

Chen Yici was startled, he wanted to try it casually, but he didn't expect that blood really had such an effect.

His body was about to lose his hold, so he borrowed some strength and managed to catch the edge.

At this moment, another cat's paw touched the cloud pattern.

The continuous blood of the two people entered the cloud pattern, and the dark red pattern became brighter and brighter.

Chen Yici's whole body was stiff, and he had forgotten how long he had persisted. Finally, when he was exhausted, the moiré in front of his eyes suddenly lit up completely.

Immediately afterwards, the door flickered suddenly, like a mountain being removed, and small broken stones fell from the top.

Then, the door slowly opened a crack.

Chen Yici was overjoyed, turned his head to look at Zuo Zhu, his heart tightened.

Zuo Zhu's gray misty eyes seemed to be gradually fading, without much luster.

He meowed, and Zuo Zhu's eyelids drooped.

The gap in the stone gate is getting wider and wider, but Zuo Zhu's state is also visible to the naked eye and is getting weaker and weaker.

The moment the stone door was fully opened, Zuo Zhu's cat's paws slapped, and the whole cat fell to the ground.