In the short 300 meters approaching the construction site, Wang Zhuo was covered in injuries, and even his beef was robbed by wild dogs.
His hair was messed up, his left ear was bitten open by a similar species, and a few hairs on his tail were bitten off by wild dogs. He was lucky that no bones were injured.
The reason for this tragic outcome is that Wang Zhuo still retains the sense of strength and superiority he had as a human being in his heart, and ignored the threat posed to him by the large number of stray cats and dogs in the suburbs of Moscow, especially when he is alone with a cat and a group of companions.
Even when there are none, even a group of rats passing by are eager to try and challenge the order of the biological chain. It can be seen that protecting food is extremely difficult.
After barely winning a fight with a few lone cats and dogs, Wang Zhuo encountered a group of ten wild dogs. In view of their sinister green eyes, Wang Zhuo resolutely threw the plastic bag containing beef aside.
On the head of a wild dog, running quickly with elegant steps.
Otherwise, God knows if the wild dog would have killed Wang Zhuo as well after eating the beef.
Finally arriving at the construction site, Wang Zhuo immediately ran to where the cement mixer was parked, hoping that the mixer would stop working if something happened to him.
But the result disappointed Wang Zhuo. The mixer was cleaned very clean and there was nothing inside.
He was not discouraged and went to the staff dormitory again.
Hearing the chatter and laughter in the dormitory from afar, Wang Zhuo felt sad.
We have lived and worked in the same engineering team for two and a half years, and the relationship between life and death is nonsense. But Wang Zhuo couldn't believe that just a few hours after he fell to his death, these roommates could laugh, and they could laugh
So loud.
He quietly approached the door of the dormitory and stuck his head through the open window.
Only Wang Zhuo's bed was empty, and the other bricklayers were there.
A small table was set up on the ground, with a few dishes of side dishes and beer on it.
I don't know who told a vulgar joke, which made some old men laugh.
"By the way, where did that kid Wang Zhuo go? It's been almost a day and he hasn't come back. He didn't come back to collect his salary today. Is there anything going on?" Zeng Shanquan suddenly asked after smiling.
Zeng Shanquan and Wang Zhuo are fellow villagers, and they usually have the best relationship.
A co-worker then said: "Let's go find a Russian girl. Didn't you disappear for two days last time, and Wang Zhuo finally pulled him out from between the woman's legs? By the way, is that girl a good job? In our country, you are so big
Any little girl is considered a strong girl fucking a young girl."
Another bricklayer burped his beer and said: "Xiao Zhuo is very evil-minded and ruthless. The skinheads in this area are scared of him. They insist on having a friendly relationship with him. Now he can call them with just one phone call."
The big Russian guy No. 40 or 50. Do you think he could be in danger wherever he goes?"
Zeng Shanquan clicked his tongue and thought to himself, if it weren't for Wang Zhuo, he would have sent the skinheads back to China, but why did he always feel that something had happened to him?
Wang Zhuo looked at his former co-workers quietly from the window, feeling full of indignation and helplessness.
Hearing the co-workers start chatting and bragging again, the lonely shadow outside the window disappeared in a flash.
Walking aimlessly and lazily, Wang Zhuo began to think about the whereabouts of the golden elixir.
He no longer thinks about the fact that he fell into the mixer and no one noticed it. These workers will laugh very happily when they brag about B. It is absolutely impossible for them to laugh so calmly and happily when they find that the cement is full of broken corpses.
Then where did my body go? Is it related to the five-color golden elixir?
His limbs and paws stopped at the downstairs where the accident occurred. Looking up, Wang Zhuo suddenly woke up.
The house he is responsible for is the end of the middle section of the project. After the renovation, the group of bricklayers and their exclusive mixers will not restart until the next building is completed.
Then either the golden elixir fell into the hands of the workers, or the confused workers mixed cement and pasted it into the wall!
Wang Zhuo repeatedly recalled the time before and after he fell from the building. He was certain that the golden elixir was an extraordinary object, so he had to retrieve it.
After all, he had lost his life for a "treasure" whose function was unknown.
After the bricklayers went to sleep, Wang Zhuo carefully climbed into the dormitory.
The soft flesh pad stepped on the floor without making any sound.
After Wang Zhuo got the golden elixir, he decided to go back to his hometown in Northeast China and use this special skill to steal some money to his parents and younger brother to repay his kindness in raising him and his responsibility to train his younger brother.
Then, return to the mountains and forests and wait for death.
After searching carefully, Wang Zhuo even found a box of nearly empty condoms hidden on the roof by Zeng Shanquan, but there was still no trace of the golden elixir.
Wang Zhuo didn't believe that they would hide the golden elixir in the apartment, because in every room of the apartment, people would go to the corner to relieve themselves at any time, and it would be easy for people to find the shiny objects.
The only thing you can do is check to see if it's stuck in the wall. If not, it means it flew away on its own.
With some anticipation, Wang Zhuo returned to the room where he fell.
"If I hadn't been greedy at that time, I wouldn't have turned into a cat, right?" Wang Zhuo laughed at himself, his eyes even more melancholy.
He jumped up to the window nimbly, and gently scratched the wall with his claws, brushing away dust. Fortunately, it had just been a day, and the cement was not completely dry, otherwise Wang Zhuo would have been polished even if he had steel claws.
When Wang Zhuo was a person, he was very impatient and always wanted to get it right in one step. Now that he has changed his body, his patience has increased a lot.
Dig the wall bit by bit until the red bricks are exposed, then change another place and dig again.
After changing three places, Wang Zhuo was already a little disappointed. There was only one last place left. If the golden elixir was not seen yet, it would have flown away on its own.
He had often done things like stealing chicken but losing rice. How could he gain wisdom without a setback? But this time, he even lost his life but got nothing. The feeling of despair made him breathless.
Suddenly, in the dark night, a strange smile appeared from the short and wide mouth of a cat that looked like a paralyzed cat.
On the last wall, half of a golden elixir-like thing was exposed outside the wall, with colorful lights flowing on the smooth surface.
Wang Zhuo tried hard to restrain the cat's urge to fiddle with round objects, and carefully dug out the golden elixir and pressed it under his paws. He was afraid that the thing would fly away again.
Xu Shi exhausted his power during the day, and Jin Dan lay quietly under Wang Zhuo's claws without moving.
Wang Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes fixed on the golden elixir. The cat's curiosity and greedy nature suddenly made Wang Zhuo have the urge to swallow it.
I gently pushed the golden elixir. If you eat this thing, you won't get stones, right?
Jin Dan seemed to know Wang Zhuo's inner thoughts. In an instant, the colorful light became brighter, and a thought flashed out from the stream of light and shot directly into Wang Zhuo's mind.
"The Nine Transformations Demon Pill can be obtained by those who are destined to get it. Those who are not of my race will become immortal and die."
It was only a short sentence, but it appeared in Wang Zhuo's mind three times before it faded away, making him understand that this experience was not an illusion.
Someone who is not of my race has become immortal and died? Could it be that my body has become immortal?
Wang Zhuo savored these words carefully, and suddenly endless excitement and a trace of regret filled his heart.
In his hometown in the countryside, almost every family believes in the Immortal. When Wang Zhuo was young, he also imagined how great it would be if he became an Immortal one day. He would be worshiped by others and would not have to work or run around for money.
Daxian is like a weasel or fox, and likes to eat mice.
Wang Zhuo became a cat and also ate mice. The two are almost the same. So if you eat this Nine Transformations Demon Pill, you can become an immortal, or is there a hope of becoming an immortal?
So Wang Zhuo no longer hesitated about whether he was weak or not, he opened his mouth to hold the golden elixir in his mouth, retracted his tongue, and the golden elixir slid into the esophagus extremely smoothly.
The thoughts in the golden elixir appeared again.
"The destined one, the cat demon."
"Nine-turn demon pill is the place where all the demons were born in ancient times. It collects the essence of heaven and earth to produce it on its own. It was supposed to become an immortal and the leader of the demon clan. Tushan Nine Tails was warned by the saint. In the future, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the demon clan is facing many disasters.
Apply the nine-turn demon elixir to his spiritual wisdom to remove his immortality. In addition, the nine-tailed essence and blood will reduce his intensity. He will wander in the world and wait for the destined person, hoping that the destined person can leave his bloodline to continue the glory of our demon clan."
Do you mean to let me continue the family line? Wang Zhuo glanced at his little brother who had half a little finger under his crotch.
He smiled.
Immediately, the Nine-turn Demonic Pill that entered the body suddenly emitted majestic power, filling Wang Zhuo's flesh and blood.
The bones made a "crackling" sound, producing the pleasure of stretching, and Wang Zhuo couldn't help but purr when he felt comfortable.
Little did he know that at this time, the Nine Transformation Demon Pill was helping Wang Zhuo draw Qi and refine his bones, which was the first step in whether the demon clan could transform into perfection.