Who wants to eat your fried chicken? It’s such an unhealthy thing.
The orange cat shook its fat body, found a roof where no one could climb up, and then lay down.
No matter how Kailin called from below, it turned a deaf ear, fully demonstrating the arrogance of cats.
"Well, it must be because we were busy moving these two days and no one paid attention to him, so he was unhappy." Kailin said apologetically.
"Okay, if he is hungry, he will come down." Keda stroked his niece's head.
He looked at the orange cat with complicated eyes.
In the past two days, he went out to look for work, and he heard more and more panicked things on the street.
There is a small scattered village in the suburbs. All of them are dead. It is like suffering from the Black Death. Everyone died at home and a blockade was set up around it.
And in this city, disasters also occur frequently.
Ten days ago, there was a heavy fog and many people disappeared for no reason.
But it was good news for him. The price and market of security guards skyrocketed, and he easily obtained several work permits.
Of course, this is also because he has a family. It is difficult for people without a family or background to get a job now.
People everywhere are panicked.
Fortunately, McCann's foundation is really strong, with too many grain and meat reserves, and there are many nearby farms and pastures, so the supplies are still sufficient.
They don't have to worry about starving to death.
From this point of view, he felt that escaping here was not a bad choice.
It's a pity, it would be better if we could escape to the other side of the ocean.
With this thought in mind, he took his niece back to the living room from the yard.
At this moment, a shrill scream came from the window.
The big cat shook his head on the roof, yes, these days, shootings are a common event, not worth making a fuss about.
It looked up, looking far into the distance, its eagle eyes activated.
I saw that the location of the screams was at a crossroads seven or eight streets away.
A fat woman was walking gracefully when she suddenly fell down and let out a scream.
The people around him left in a hurry. No one came forward to check, and no one called the emergency call.
Many people had expressions of fear and uneasiness on their faces. Obviously, this was not the first time they had encountered this kind of thing.
Broken advertising signs fluttered in the wind, and flyers on the ground flew up and covered the obese woman.
The other party was still screaming and did not die immediately.
However, everyone seemed to have forgotten her, and the area quickly became empty.
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she died like that.
The big cat just looked at it, motionless.
They don't care about their own people, how can they expect to let an irrelevant person take care of it?
He didn't charge a penny from them.
Yes, he is such a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
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Thousands of miles away in Dongshui City, Wen Rensheng was in his study, thinking about a question.
How to get back the source of the disaster we just captured and study it.
There are two ways. One is to let the big cat run back. It will take several days. That would waste too much time. This kind of thing will happen more often in the future. You can't just run back every time? p>
Another way is...
Wen Rensheng rolled his eyelids and looked at his own hair.
He remembered that in one of his hairs, there was a river from the mysterious world, which was a passage.
Since the source of disaster can travel through the mysterious world, can we control it, travel through the river, and finally imprison the opponent in our alienated hair?
If we can solve the problem of this passage, it will be much more convenient in the future, and our understanding of the mysterious world will be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng stood up and came to the blackboard again.
He reached out and touched it, and all the intricate diagrams on the blackboard flew up and landed in a cardboard box next to him.
Those writings also disappeared, and the blackboard became empty again.
He started writing and drawing again.
McCann, Dongshui, hair, mysterious world, river channel, spiritual control, big cat, myself...
Each noun rises and falls in my mind.
After thinking for a while, a scene came to mind.
Contacting the alien species with his mind, he once again sensed the mysterious world - mist forming, green dots lingering, and occasionally there were silk threads connecting the green dots.
The green dots are the scattered souls, the mist is the alien species, and the silk thread is the most basic connection channel that can transmit power and information.
Then contacting the visions I saw from the immortals, the voices I heard, the mysterious classroom teachings, the students who were scolded as waste and wanted to be burned to death...
Obviously, the mysterious world he sees now is only its surface, a very safe surface.
There should be many monsters and aliens in the deep layers, and that mysterious classroom should be hidden in the very deep layers.
How to enter the deep level is a difficult problem, and no reliable method has been found yet.
But surface channels can be established.
The most basic ones are the threads he saw.
Connections can also be established between the mist masses of aliens, which is also the principle behind the resonance method.
Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng felt a little awakened.
He carefully observed the mysterious river in his hair, pondering and pondering...
There was a faint outline in his mind.
He has a strong spiritual connection with the big cat and can convey information and power.
As long as it is further strengthened, the mysterious thing can be transmitted.
Because mysterious things are not physical matter, they can ignore the distance from reality.
As long as he figures out the structure of this river, he can transform the mental connection between himself and the big cat into a similar river channel, thereby passing mysterious objects back and forth - not limited to soul fragments, but also various disasters and strange things.
Origin.
And it is much easier for him to do it than others.
Because the connection between him and the puppet is very powerful and is enhanced by the mysterious seed.
It would be much simpler to widen it into a river-like channel.
Another week.
In mid-February, Wen Rensheng finally completed the river passage between himself and the big cat.
He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the alien species.
A shining silver river appeared in front of me, leading into the distance.
At the end of the river is a group of green dots, which is his big puppet cat.
And that green dot is actually a fragment of his soul that he tore off, attached to the big cat, serving as the command center.
Therefore, puppets are not easy to make, nor can you have as many as you want, nor can they be destroyed and then manufactured on an assembly line.
Your own soul is not strong enough, your own financial resources are not enough, and your own strength is not enough, these are all bottlenecks.
Even those who are stronger than others can only maintain the existence of three puppets at a time.
Wen Rensheng thought for a while, endured the pain, tore off a piece of his soul, and then put it into the river.
The gurgling river, carrying that soul, flows towards the big cat in the distance.
How is distance defined in the mysterious world?
No one has given an accurate answer to this point yet.
But there is a saying that it depends on the strength of the connection between the two parties. If the connection is strong, the distance will be close; if the connection is weak, the distance will be far.
This is the truth of the saying that the world is so close.
