The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

Chapter 375 Extra 26: Doomsday if (4)

It got dark very quickly and Jiang Liujing didn't even notice how time had passed before the world outside the car window had completely dimmed.

The RV did not stop, but even accelerated.

Every night, the zombies' movements become slow, which can be said to be the best time for humans to move.

Jiang Liujing lay on the windowsill, his large, glassy eyes reflecting the numerous black shadows darting past the car window. Those shadows that looked like trees were actually the zombies swarming along the roadside.

In a sense, becoming a zombie is a form of immortality. While a normal human body decays quickly after death, zombies don't. It's as if time has been frozen at the moment of death, maintaining a state of frozen rigidity.

The cat was looking outside very seriously, without blinking. If you didn't know him, you would think he was concentrating on some scientific research.

Chi really didn't understand what was so good about a bunch of ugly monsters who had been dead for who knows how many days. Seeing them so ugly too much would most likely affect your aesthetic sense, and might even affect your IQ.

He stared deeply at the cat's short tail swinging back and forth for a while, then suddenly stood up, closed the curtains, and ruthlessly picked the cat up from the windowsill.

"Meow." Jiang Liujing turned his head and protested to him.

"It's time to go to bed." Chi put him on the cabinet and turned off the light.

The car, both inside and outside, was plunged into darkness. The world seemed encased in a massive black iron pot, with all living things merely a dish waiting to be stir-fried.

Jiang Liujing turned over in boredom. He slept for a long time during the day and was very awake at night.

But cats are nocturnal animals, so Jiang Liujing wasn't surprised that he wasn't sleepy. What surprised him was that even after half an hour since the lights went out, he still didn't hear Chi's breathing become heavier.

Wasn't he asleep?

Insomnia? Something's on your mind?

Or was he actually asleep, but his breathing was just so light?

Jiang Liujing was guessing all sorts of things in his mind.

But until he was bored to death and fell asleep again, the sound of Chi's breathing in his ears was still the same, faint and shallow.

Just like the feeling he gives people, all contacts only stay on the surface and cannot go deeper.

The sound of the kittens rolling around in the air disappeared.

Chi opened his eyes in the darkness, his red eyes clear and bright.

Only he himself knew that he hadn't had a good sleep for a long time.

For ordinary people, 10 days of insomnia is the beginning of death, but not for him.

Not sleeping will not have a negative impact on his body functions, but it will only cause his spirit to accumulate fatigue and eventually collapse at some point.

Chi raised his palm and watched quietly in the darkness.

Lately, he's been losing control more and more frequently. This isn't a good sign. It indicates he's getting closer to a mental breakdown.

He tilted his head back and smelled a faint fragrance coming from the kitten, probably from lying in the flowers for too long.

Chi was a little dazed.

He picked up the cat on a whim, largely because of the scent.

"I can't see you, but why don't you even appear in my dreams?" the man murmured in a very low voice.

His palm suddenly tightened in mid-air, as if trying to grab something back into his palm.

If those people outside who were extremely afraid of him saw his expression at this moment, they would probably lose a lot of vigilance.

Monsters don't have emotions. But Chi's cold face was filled with visible disappointment.

Negative emotions continued to accumulate in his heart, and the power within him was stirring, ready to be released. Chi took a deep breath, lowered his arms and sat up on the bed, preparing to go out and open the window to let in some cool air to calm his mood, so as not to lose control in the car.

Suddenly, a faint "pop" sound came from my ears, as if something suddenly fell down.

The movement of getting up naked stopped.

His eyes locked onto where the sound came from, near the cabinet.

As he expected, the little thing that had just been lying obediently on the cabinet had now turned over and successfully made close contact with the floor.

But even so, it still didn't wake up.

With this sense of crisis, it would probably die eight hundred times if it went out.

The corner of Chi's eye twitched slightly, he pursed his lips, picked up the kitten from the ground and wiped it clean.

Just as he was about to put it back on the cabinet, his palm was suddenly firmly grasped by four small paws, and soon a furry little head came up.

The soft and warm feeling pressed tightly against the skin on the back of his hand, and the intimate gesture caused ripples in Chi's heart.

The anger in his heart inexplicably dissipated a little. He paused for a moment, and instead of shaking it off, he sat back at the head of the bed.

The kitten's body then fell to the edge of the bed.

Compared with the hard bedside table, it was obviously more satisfied with the soft bed. After changing its position, it became obedient, let go of Chi's hand, changed its posture on its own, and made a slight snoring sound in its sleep.

As for Chi? He had completely forgotten about it.

What a ruthless cat that is thrown away after use.

Chi felt both angry and amused when he saw the cat like this, and he really wanted to reach out and pinch the back of its neck to wake it up.

But the faint familiar fragrance filled his nose, as if that person was standing by and watching him. Chi finally didn't do it, but just said bitterly: "For his sake."

The kitten was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that the hateful human was tickling it behind its back.

Listening to its breathing so close, Chi's once clear mind gradually began to feel sleepy. The lingering sense of loss and irritability gradually dissipated, replaced by a sweet dream.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep after a long time.

In the early morning, the sun shone through, tinting the curtains with a thin golden hue, like crispy pancakes. Jiang Liujing was awakened by the hollow feeling in his stomach, and he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

He blinked and looked confused when he found himself lying next to Chi's pillow.

Was this where he lay down last night? Why did he remember it not being here?

The kitten tilted its head in confusion, but soon its small brain refused to continue thinking as a human, and the signal of hunger occupied its entire mind.

Turning around and seeing Chi still sleeping, Maomao suddenly became furious and jumped onto Chi's face, with cat hair all over his face!

Wake up for me!

How dare cat owners be lazy!

There was suddenly a heavy object on my face and my breathing channel was blocked. Any living thing would be woken up by this.

Chi opened his eyes with a slightly rapid breath. The image of the cat-eared boy in the dream disappeared as quickly as bubbles in the sun, and Chi didn't even have time to reach out to stop him.

For a moment, he felt a little annoyed, but when he opened his eyes and met the kitten's condescending eyes looking down at him, he suddenly stopped.

For a moment, this proud and self-righteous expression completely overlapped with the beautiful black-haired boy with cat ears in the dream.

Chi's arrogance quickly died out and turned into a dud.

He stared at the cat, speechless, extremely ashamed and mortified.

Dreams are a reflection of the truest consciousness in one's heart, but how could he connect a cat with Jiang Liujing?

Chi cursed his subconscious in his heart. What on earth was he thinking?

He almost didn't dare to think about how he would look at Jiang Liujing when he really saw him again one day.

But in Jiang Liujing's eyes, everything was a completely different picture.

He saw that after his wake-up service, the man successfully got rid of his laziness, got up silently, put the kitten aside silently, and stood up to perform his duties as a poop scooper without complaint.

The image of a very mature and honest man.

The cat nodded in satisfaction and lay down on the spot.

That's how you take good care of a kitten! Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier?