Why not human! [Quick travel]

The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is in the sky.

There is a black cat lying on the corner of the eaves, opposite is the luxurious and glamorous dance hall.

There was a faint voice coming out.

"Roses are the most beautiful roses, blooming on the branches in long summer.

Rose Rose I love you, Rose Rose loves you..."

At the beginning of the Huadeng, singing and dancing make peace.

This black cat, who is not afraid of the lights and crowds, is lying here, of course not for listening to songs.

He waited for a long time, and the night was already dark.

One after another, dancing girls walked out from the gate of the splendid dance hall.

They wore gorgeous rouge, permed fashionable curly hair, wore cheongsams, dance skirts, a coat, and smelled of perfume.

A few people got into the rickshaws parked by the gate, reported their addresses, and the driver started running with the rickshaws.

The black cat stretched, and chased in the direction of one of the rickshaws.

Under the night light, I saw a slender black silhouette running and jumping on the roof of the roof with high and low eaves.

The rickshaw drove to a sparsely populated street.

"Why are you walking the wrong way?" the graceful dancer asked suddenly.

"Hehe, miss, I took a shortcut." The driver turned his head slightly and smiled at the dancer, showing two yellow teeth.

"You drive me back, I don't take any shortcuts!"

The coachman didn't listen, he kept on stepping, he didn't even hesitate to slow down, and he said casually: "Hey, miss, you don't take a shortcut, you are so strange!"

"Stop!" The dancer involuntarily grasped the bag tightly, her slender fingertips turning white from the force. "I'm not taking your car anymore, stop!"

The coachman ignored him and just ran away.

The dancer sat up straight, grabbed the strap of the handbag, and threw the other end at the driver's back, screaming, "I tell you to stop! Do you hear me?"

No matter how much the dancing girl smashed and roared in the car, the coachman didn't respond and moved forward silently.

The dancing girl was angry and frightened, she couldn't do anything to look around, so she simply jumped out of the rickshaw and rolled her body on the ground twice before she stabilized.

The rickshaw finally stopped.

"Miss, what are you running for?"

Only the moonlit street was empty, and the footsteps of the coachman echoed in it.

The dancing girl backed away in panic, struggling to get up.

"Hey hey..." It seemed that this appearance pleased the coachman. "How is Miss dancing today? Are the big shots satisfied?"

"You...don't come here!" The dancer picked up the handbag that had fallen aside, and threw it at the driver.

The coachman tilted his head slightly, and the handbag passed him.

"Crack." The sound of the handbag falling to the ground seemed to hit the dancer's heart, and her heart also sank.

As if wanting to crush her spirit and then destroy her body, the coachman stepped on the ground step by step and approached her slowly.

The dancing girl was so frightened that her body became weak and she couldn't stand up no matter what.

"Woo... help, help!... Please let me go, I'll give you money, please, give me all the money!" The dancer finally couldn't help crying and begging, she didn't even dare to imagine that there would be so much money tonight. what happened.

"Hahahaha..." The coachman let out a hearty laugh. "Miss, since you begged me, I'll be happy and leave you a whole body."

No longer playing the game of cat and mouse, the coachman stepped forward quickly, and the shadow of his whole body enveloped the dancing girl...

At this moment, there seemed to be some dark shadow passing by beside him.

"Meow--!"

"what!!!"

The coachman covered the tingling back of his head and turned his head quickly.

A black cat landed lightly, with the tip of its tail slightly raised, and a pair of dark green cat eyes squinting at him.

Like a ghost.

There was a warm current flowing through the back of the palm, and the coachman stretched out his hand covering the back of his head to see that his hand was covered with blood.

"It's you dead cat again!" The driver was annoyed.

The dancer behind her suddenly burst out of strength, got up and stumbled away.

The coachman turned to give chase.

"Meow-"

A meow came.

His body stiffened, and the driver slowed down, worried that he would be scratched again.

The dancer kicked off her high heels, ran fast, and disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you today!" The coachman was so angry that he grabbed the towel on his shoulder and threw it on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards the black cat.

The black cat jumped lightly to dodge it, and jumped onto the wall in one fell swoop, turning its head to look at him contemptuously, its dark green eyes were like two balls of flames.

"Damn it! Damn it!" the coachman was furious.

But he couldn't help but think of those dark green eyes, and his whole body shivered.

Black cat, psychic.

On the other side, the black cat walked through the streets and alleys, ran for a long time, and came to the beach.

I dived into the sea and only caught a few palm-sized fish at dawn.

In this way, the fish body was eaten raw.

For two days as a cat, I ate raw fish for two days.

You can't call the police even if you meet a perverted murderer.

Fortunately, I can follow him, destroy and stop his evil deeds. If he targets one, he will save one. There will always be victims who are not afraid to hide and are willing to call the police. How many lives have been carried by that person, it cannot stand investigation .

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

downtown.

The black cat lay on the billboard lazily basking in the sun.

The crowd below is bustling, there are middle-aged men wearing gowns sitting on the roadside eating, drivers waiting by the rickshaw to pick up customers, female students with braids or short hair, typical Shanghainese women wearing cheongsams and combing waves... …

A stylishly dressed woman with a little boy by the hand stopped by an acquaintance to chat and laugh.

The little boy broke free from her hand, but the fashionable woman didn't pay attention, as if talking about some interesting topic with an acquaintance, she narrowed her eyes and covered her mouth with a light smile.

The boy looked around boredly, and when he saw the straw handle with candied haws stuck in it, his eyes lit up, and he pulled the fashionable woman's clothes.

Fashionable women are chatting happily and ignore it.

Hesitatingly, the boy approached the candied haws alone, staring longingly at the sugar-coated hawthorn.

On the inclined plane, a man looked at the boy a few more times, then carefully looked left and right, and leaned forward.

"Little friend, do you like eating candied haws?"

The boy glanced at him and said nothing.

"Hey, what's so delicious about candied haws? It's not as good as half the candy I made!" The man was thin and had an ugly face.

The boy looked at him curiously.

Seeing his reaction, the man got excited, and approached mysteriously: "My sugar-making method is passed down from my ancestors, and it requires ninety-nine and eighty-one techniques. The technique is troublesome, and not many people have tried it." .”

"Is it really that good?" The boy finally got curious.

"Hmph, why did I lie to you!" The man looked annoyed. "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to try it."

As he spoke, he suddenly picked up the boy.

The boy was naturally reluctant, struggling and opening his mouth to breathe.

The man squeezed his cheeks with one hand to silence him, and said with a smile: "Hey, you kid, how dare you get angry with me!"

Others saw the two of them whispering together before, they just thought it was the elders at home playing with the children, and they didn't think otherwise.

The fashionable woman turned sideways and was still chatting with an acquaintance, without knowing it.

The black cat on the billboard shook its ears, opened its eyes slightly, and the green eyes were sharp.

A dark shadow flashed.

"Ah!!!" The man covered his hands and let out a scream. There were three bloodstains from the elbow to the back of the hand.

Caught off guard, he didn't even hug the boy in his arms, and dropped his hands to the ground.

The black cat landed lightly, with the tip of its tail curled up and shaking slightly, and it took two steps towards the man with graceful steps, its cat eyes fixed on him.

"An'an!!" The fashionable woman was attracted by the movement, and finally realized that her son was not by her side, so she rushed over to check the child and hugged her in her arms.

The boy whimpered in the arms of the fashionable woman.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore...it's all mother's fault..." After hastily reassuring the child, the fashionable woman pointed her finger at the man: "Who are you!"

Seeing that the matter was revealed, the man clutched his bleeding arm, ran into the crowd and fled in a hurry.

The onlookers turned their heads and found that the black cat had disappeared.

The black cat was sitting on the top of the wall, its tail wrapped around itself, and its green eyes were looking down.

There, the man clutching his arm gradually ran away.

Follow the vine to catch the melon, catch everything in one go.

Even a cat can do many things.

Like now.

Through the ventilation window, you can see a bed in the dark room.

There were four children lying on the bed. They were dressed in different clothes. Some were dressed in gold and silver, and some were brightly dressed.

What they have in common is that they are very young, and when they are as young as two years, they will forget their parents and forget the past.

The sky was just right outside the door, but they were lying neatly in a row on the bed, not arguing or making trouble.

The black cat stared at the ventilation window for a long time, then suddenly flicked the tip of its tail, turned and left.

The police station is never very calm, and there are many strange things.

But that doesn't mean it will happen.

In the afternoon, a note was projected from the window of the police station, and it happened to land on the table in front of several policemen in the office.

Open this crumpled note.

"The murder case of No. xxx, xx alley, xx street is coming soon"

The font is crooked, like a child's graffiti.

The captain patted the table at that time, and went to check it quickly. If there was no case, he had to investigate carefully, who had the courage to play tricks on the police station.

The police quickly arrived at the destination. Suspecting that a murder had occurred, they took a tough attitude and forcibly entered the room regardless of obstacles. They soon found four children sleeping abnormally.

There was nothing to say next, and everyone was brought back to the police station for review.

The child is sent to the hospital first, and then find out where the child was lost.

The black cat squatting on the wall watched this scene silently, its tail hanging on the wall swayed slightly from side to side.

"Wang!"

The big yellow dog behind the wall suddenly jumped up and opened its mouth to bite the cat's tail.

The cat flicked its tail to the side slightly, the tip of the tail raised.

"Crack!" The big yellow dog made a sound of teeth colliding after biting into nothing.

When it tried its best in the air and fell back to the ground, the cat's tail hung down again, shaking in front of it.

Unwilling to admit defeat, the rhubarb dog jumped up to bite again.

The author has something to say: The lyrics in this chapter quote "Rose, Rose, I Love You", originally called "Rose, Rose", written by Wu Cun and composed by Chen Gexin.