After I died, I became a cat

Chapter 15 Please listen carefully (6)

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Chen Erhuang himself didn't know where he was.

After a successful inspiration check, he felt dizzy for a while.When he stabilized his body and could see clearly again, he was no longer where he was.

No, it should be said that he seems to be no longer in the original world.

The little black cat looked blankly at everything in front of him, and at the same time sighed in his heart - he probably has a very good relationship with a building like a prison cell.

Yes, the cell, this is another typical cell.There was a straight corridor, with narrow cells facing each other on both sides of the corridor, arranged down the corridor, like a dozen pairs of symmetrically arranged leaves on both sides of a privet tree branch.

The incandescent lamps at the top of the corridor flickered on and off, and the flickering rhythm was like the pace of a ghost movie, and separated by this iron fence, there were no wires in the cell, let alone installing electrical appliances such as light bulbs.

As the lights in the corridor flickered, the figures in the cell also flickered.

Hey?

The little black cat leaned towards the iron fence. It turned out that there were people in these cells.

More than a dozen iron fences were erected, and the gaps between them were impossible for people to pass through.But Chen Erhuang is now a cat, or a very small kitten.Without even using the feline's natural ability, liquid transformation, he easily passed through the fence and got into the cell.

There is not even a bed in this cell, not to mention cotton pads, sheets, quilts and pillows. As for the toilet that is usually arranged at least one in the general cell, I have never seen it. It's like a torture chamber.The detainees huddled in the deepest corner of the wall.He put his hands on his knees and buried his face between his legs.

Appears to be a young woman.

Hair up, a pink shirt, a short suit skirt, and sandals on her feet. The quality of the clothes seems to be of cheap brands, but the shoes are quite expensive.Average build, average height, skin that doesn't look like it's been weathered... middle-class white-collar workers?Ordinary civil servants or company clerks?

There are no muscles in the arms and thighs. According to common sense, this woman's combat power is less than 0.5 goose.

But Chen Erhuang kept in mind that this world does not operate according to common sense at all, and the sudden arrival here from the Bronze Culture Media Company shows that this world is unusual.So he retreated a certain distance, took a deep breath, and called out softly.

"Meow~"

The female white-collar worker who was huddled in the corner reacted immediately, and she raised her head.

The incandescent lamp in the corridor flickered just this time, and the suddenly lit light shone on the female white-collar worker's face, making her face clearly visible in front of Chen Erhuang's eyes.

The next moment, the incandescent lights in the corridor dimmed again, and the face of the female white-collar worker was also hidden in the darkness.

But Chen Erhuang had already seen clearly at that moment, this woman——

[Sanity check, 1D100=27, normal success]

【You are very calm, the incredible scene in front of you did not scare you】

—she has no mouth.

Chen Erhuang was still calm, and meowed again.

099856, what's up with this guy?he asks.

For a long time, the customer service 099856 did not reply.

Chen Erhuang: "...?"

At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong, and called out the system panel that PU Company gave investigators to facilitate their activities.

In the column of the rear support personnel, it shows: in contact.

Only then did Chen Erhuang realize that the little girl who swiped the screen in the team channel had lost her voice, and the news about Ye Weidan and that president of Latiao also stopped at the moment when he was forced to perform an inspiration check.In this situation, if the three teammates other than him have already been wiped out, there is only one possibility.

He entered a no-signal zone.

Even the black technology of PU company can't let him keep in touch with the no-signal area.

Emmmm…

What is the connection center of the plane, what is the supreme hall of the three great gods, this broken company is too unreliable, right? !

Taking a deep breath so that he would not be angry, Chen Erhuang opened the team information and confirmed that the health bars of the other three teammates were still full, so he was a little relieved.

While he was wandering like this, the female white-collar worker who was huddled in the corner slowly approached him, and then stretched out her hand.

Chen Erhuang came back to his senses, glanced at the female white-collar worker, and stood there without moving.

Afraid of scaring him, the female white-collar worker paused, her hands resting on Chen Erhuang's body.She stroked along Chen Erhuang's hair, and for a moment, big drops of tears came from her eyes.

The female white-collar worker wept silently. Although she couldn't make a sound without a mouth, Chen Erhuang still understood her eyes.

It was fear, pain, sorrow, exhaustion, longing, hope...

And the yearning for freedom.

After masturbating the cat like this for a while, the female white-collar worker seemed to be in a much better mood.But because she can't speak, things like Chen Erhuang's taking the opportunity to snoop on information while humans are talking to themselves cannot be realized.

Do you want to write to ask?

It is indeed a little awkward to write with paws, but Chen Erhuang's cat is fine, and the problem is female white-collar workers.

Seeing a cat writing in front of her face, would a female white-collar worker be frightened and foolish?

Even if it doesn't scare the fool, an ordinary cat and a cat monster who can write have completely different positions in the human credit rating system.Once the abnormalities in Chen Erhuang's body are exposed, whether the female white-collar worker will communicate with him is really a matter of opinion.

Just as Chen Erhuang was in a dilemma, the female white-collar worker who relieved her emotions wiped away her tears and suddenly took off her shirt.

She only wore underwear, spread the shirt flat in front of her face, and stretched her index finger to her chin.

This posture is very familiar, it has appeared in many film and television works, Chen Erhuang is sure that she will bite her finger to write a blood book in the next moment.

But the female white-collar worker forgot one thing.

She has no mouth.

Not to mention the teeth that can bite through your fingers.

It was only when she poked her chin with her finger that she realized this. The female white-collar worker raised her hand in front of her face, and after a while, she shed tears again.

Chen Erhuang sighed deeply, walked to her side, rubbed her leg stiffly.

When the female white-collar worker calmed down a bit, he turned around and got out of the cell.

Before going to the next cell, Chen Erhuang caught a glimpse of a bronze plaque hanging on the wall next to the iron fence, with a name written on it——Yi Xiaobing.

do not know.

Chen Erhuang wrote down the name and walked down the corridor.

He soon discovered that the corridor was longer than he had imagined, and there were more prisoners in the cells on both sides of the corridor than he had imagined.

Although it is impossible to be sure, according to Chen Erhuang's observation, the detainees here are from all walks of life.He saw junior high school students in school uniforms, and elites in suits and ties, chefs, waiters, doctors, nurses, individual bosses, migrant workers... Most of them were young people, especially those aged 15 to 35. However, Chen Erhuang also saw an old man in his 60s and [-]s lying on the floor of the cell, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Not everyone was huddled in the corner like the female white-collar workers, and some people in the cells noticed the cats passing by the corridor.If it were placed in a normal place, a large area of ​​artificial cats would have already started to meow one after another.But even if the people who saw Chen Erhuang walked to the fence, they couldn't make a sound.

None of them have mouths.

This scene can be used to make a horror movie, Chen Erhuang thinks.All the people standing behind the fence had only a piece of smooth skin on their jaws, no matter men, women, young or old, they all stared at him silently.

And along the way, how many cells are there?

Recalling carefully, it has exceeded five hundred.

Such a number of people... Could it be that these speechless people are the victims of the serial disappearances mentioned earlier?

Then were they speechless in the first place, or became speechless after being caught here?

Chen Erhuang started running in the corridor, suddenly.

[Listening test, 1D100=69, normal success]

His sharp ears trembled, and he heard a burst of intermittent knocking.

The knocking sound came from the front, and Chen Erhuang ran for a while, passing through more than 1000 cells, and finally saw the thing that made the knocking sound.

He was also a mouthless person, an ordinary man in a brown plaid shirt, who should have been wearing a pair of glasses, but took them off, held them in his hand, and tapped rhythmically on the fence.

Chen Erhuang gasped and stopped in front of his cell, listening carefully.

Long short long, long long long, short long long, pause, short long short, short, long short, pause, long short, short, long short, long long short, pause, long, short...

A very obvious set of Morse code.

The translation should be——YOURENNENGTINGJIANMA

etc?In addition to YOU, the other is not a word at all?

It took Chen Erhuang a moment to turn the corner. The man in the plaid shirt didn't type in English at all, he typed in pinyin.

So the line should be - Can anyone hear me?

The man in the plaid shirt was typing Morse code intently, while the person in the cell opposite him was lying on the floor sleeping, neither of them noticed Chen Erhuang's appearance.

Chen Erhuang thought for a while, stepped forward, and also knocked on the iron fence with his own paws.

No sound came out.

Your kitten's paw pads are too soft.

Chen Erhuang: "..."

Although it is also possible to meow directly, the meowing sound is too eye-catching in this string of cells. If it keeps meowing, it may attract the attention of the initiator of the incident.

After thinking for a while, Chen Erhuang tried to open his game backpack.

In his game backpack, there are some consumables he got in the lottery, blood packs, food, water, etc., and two mysteries that are almost useless, the fool's gas mask and the truth color contact lenses.Chen Erhuang searched inside, and sure enough, he found something and took it out.

5.56mm bullets (boxed).

Things like bullets are good, but it must be assumed that Chen Erhuang has a gun and can use it.Before turning back into a human, a rare weapon like a gun is no different from a waste product to him, and the bullets that exist as gun consumables are the same.

Chen Erhuang bit open the carton with his mouth, took out a bullet in his mouth, and walked to the fence.

Amidst the continuous tapping of the man in the plaid shirt, he bit the bullet and hit the iron fence. The copper casing of the bullet hit the steel, making his first sound.

Ding--

The man in the plaid shirt stopped suddenly, he raised his head, and finally saw the little black cat in front of the fence.

His eyes widened as he watched the little black cat lightly tap the fence with bullets.Long short long long, long long long, short long long, pause, short long short, short, long short...

YOURENNIHAO

Hi there.

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