It was pitch black in front of him, and he came to the road with his eyes half-closed, relying on his memory. The dim street lights sprinkled on the ground, lengthening and shortening Gou Rixin's shadow.

There was a dog barking and a cat barking in his ears, and Gou Rixin was in a trance, and suddenly stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground. He struggled to open his eyes and looked at the bungalow not far away, his eyes hot and moist.

"You see, there's a dead cat on the road. A girl's voice came.

"Go around and don't get the virus. The boy pulled the girl to the other side of the road.

Gou Rixin finally closed his eyes unsupportively, the pain of the wound was numb, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and gradually lost consciousness.

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Qiao Ming has a few colds, and the doctor is still a little malnourished, so let her eat more meat to make up for it. The head nurse granted her three days off and let her stay at home to recuperate.

The fourth nanny instantly took the position, came to Qiao Ming's house to kill chickens and stew fish, and boiled two large pots of soup for Qiao Ming to drink as a drink.

Qiao Ming hugged his stomach and took a walk in the yard.

The self-feeding machine on the steps has traces of passing, but the neighbors have never seen black cats, but the big oranges are in groups. And a nest of elusive mice. Qiao Ming added new cat food, moved a deck chair, and basked in the sun in the yard.

The door bell rang, Qiao Ming got up to open the door, but was surprised to see Feng Mosheng standing at the door.

"Senior?"

"I happened to be passing by, and I heard that you were sick, so I came and took a look. Is it convenient?"

"Convenient and convenient. "Easy to deer ramming. Qiao Ming smiled and hurriedly invited Feng Mosheng to the house.

"You're alone at home?" Feng Mosheng sat on the sofa and asked casually.

"Yes. Qiao Ming took out two glasses of water and sat down opposite. Some nervous fingers interlocked.

Feng Mosheng took a sip of the water cup and looked at Qiao Ming with a smile: "Is the internship okay?"

"Very good. Qiao Ming replied, "What about you, have you been busy lately?"

The two of them chatted for most of the time, Feng Mosheng saw that the time was almost up, so he got up and said goodbye. Qiao Ming sent people to the door and waved his hand warmly.

Feng Mosheng was walking on the main road, and when he passed an alley, he suddenly stopped.

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Gou Rixin's skull fell to the ground with a thud and suddenly came to his senses. Immediately after, a hot breath came from his neck, and he felt himself being lifted by something, and then his body was dragged into a dimly lit corner.

"This guy is a dead black fat man. A voice above his head exhaled.

"Dead?" another voice asked.

"Come on, just leave it here, the cleaners can see it, at least keep the whole body from being run over by the car. ”

The two stray cats rummaged in the trash can next to them for a long time before Gou Rixin had the strength to open his eyes. He meowed and looked around. In front of me was a huge garbage can, lying next to the garbage can, with a dry piece of cardboard underneath him.

My stomach was empty, my head was groggy, and my throat was dry, swollen and painful. He looked at the dark and dirty corner, his eyes confused.

For a moment, he couldn't remember who he was, where he was, whether he was human or anything else. My mind went blank, all I knew was that I was hungry and desperate to eat. Same as the two cats in front of you.

"Damn, why are you still alive?" exclaimed a cat when it heard the movement.

The smell of food came from the trash can, and Gou Rixin swallowed his saliva, almost unable to control the urge to pounce.

"Dead black fat man, crippled and strong. A cat exclaimed.

"Dude, are you hungry?" the other stray cat scratched half of the cake with its paws and pushed it in front of Gou Rixin.

Gou Rixin gritted his teeth, claws slammed the ground, and staggered to his feet. He had to go out and not stay here, or he would be uncontrollably snatched up food with two stray cats.

"Dude, why don't you ignore people?"

The sun shines into the dark alleys, drawing a clear line. Gou Rixin stood in the shadows, squinting slightly and raising his head, looking at the sun overhead.

He was born again, and it was his seventh life. I used to think that nine was an extravagant number, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had two lives left.

The first time was in the Thorn Fox Temple, the second time it was destroyed in the poisonous sausage, the third and fourth times, he made a deal with black and white impermanence, the fifth time he paid tribute to his separation from Qiao Ming, the sixth time he fell to his death from a tall building, and the seventh time was a fight with Onicha and Impermanence.

Gou Rixin stepped into the sun, raised his head, and closed his eyes slightly. The afternoon sun shone on my body, and it was a little hot and painful. There is still a dull pain in the back leg and back, and the injuries on the body are probably not healed.

A figure suddenly blocked the light above his head, and Gou Rixin opened his eyes and saw an acquaintance.

Qiao Ming's senior who gave him stitches?

Feng Mosheng squatted down and looked at the black cat in front of him, feeling a little familiar.

"Gou Rixin?" he exclaimed.

Gou Rixin frowned slightly, and wanted to take a step back, but the pain in his back leg made him unable to move.

"New?" Feng Mosheng called out again.

Gou Rixin stood still and did not move.

"Why are you hurt?"

Although the black cat in front of him was indifferent, it did not resist like other stray cats, and Feng Mosheng smiled.

"I can help you, let's go. ”

Gou Rixin looked at him with some hesitation in his heart. The person in front of him is very close to Qiao Ming, will going with him cause trouble for Qiao Ming?

Feng Mosheng stood up and turned his head to walk towards the mouth of the alley. Gou Rixin paused for a moment and limped forward.

"Hey, buddy, why are you really going with someone, you know?" the stray cat behind him hurriedly shouted.

Gou Rixin glanced back at the other party and whispered, "Thank you." ”

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The man in front of him walked very slowly, probably because he was worried that the black cat was injured. Along the way, mosquitoes and flies flew around Gou Rixin from time to time, which annoyed him. Finally, Feng Mosheng stopped in front of a car and opened the door.

Gou Rixin clumsily jumped into the car and lay in the back seat. Feng Mosheng pulled the corners of his mouth, closed the car door, and went all the way back to school.

He was in charge of the keys to the lab, and he knew when there was no one inside. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, everyone went to dinner, and he had enough time to operate on the crippled black cat.

Gou Rixin lay on the operating table, frowning slightly. The cold needle pierced into his neck, making him suddenly remember the moment when Li Dazhuang's soul was gone. He flinched, trying to roll over.

"Don't move. Feng Mosheng said coldly.

The black cat on the table was indeed quiet, stiff and motionless.

Gou Rixin endured the pain, thinking in his mind, Feng Mosheng's needle was anesthetic, what was in the needle that made Li Dazhuang disappear?

The body gradually became heavy and unconscious. Only the brain can function, and the eyes, nose, and ears can detect the movement around them.

He was paralyzed.

Rolling his eyes up and down, he saw Feng Mosheng holding a knife with a cold light in his hand and re-cutting his wound. It was an arrow wound, the wound was a little deep, and the scalpel cut open his stomach layer by layer.