Chapter 11: What the hell is this!?

"Huh? It's time to deliver the coffin, you wait here, or you can go to my house and wait for me first, and you can stay in my house for the next few days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wu Chu turned his head to look at the crowd with a somewhat strange face, and then turned back to Mi Wu and said, "What is it like to watch your body being sent away for cremation?" ”

"It's not good at all."

Indeed, it was a strange feeling to watch my body being carried away. Miu felt a little sour in his heart, after all, he had been with his body for twenty years.

Well? Is it a delusion?

Miu rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully in the direction where the body was carried away, it was not an illusion! She broke out in a cold sweat!

Isn't that guy sitting on the coffin her body!? Why is this happening?

Before she could react, Wang Zizhen's head began to turn, a pair of godless cloudy eyes stared at her, her pale face was full of stiff expressions, and her dark purple lips kept opening and closing as if she was saying something.

As Wang Zizhen's lips opened and closed, Miu felt a voice begin to emerge from her heart, calling for her.

Come here...... Come here......

Did he call me over?

Before he had time to think about it, Miu's body was already moving uncontrollably, and he ran there with his feet open. It was undoubtedly a very dangerous and reckless move, and her now thin body was easily traumatized.

"Where's the cat!?"

Someone noticed her and tried to drive her away, they either kicked her or drove her away, but she only had one goal now, and that was where her body was.

The people caused a lot of trouble for Miu's chase, and she shrewdly hid around, using their blind spots to evade their tracking. But it wasn't a wise move after all, and it didn't take long for the crowd to stir, and the group behind stopped trying to catch her.

Miu is still too small after all, and his strength is insufficient, even if he is sensitive enough, there are times when he is weak. One of them spotted a kick in the direction she was jumping, and she was in mid-air, unable to dodge, and was kicked by him and flew out. The moment she was kicked, she felt like her whole body had been hit by a sledgehammer, and her internal organs were tumbling over the river.

But fortunately, the cat's body was soft enough to absorb a lot of impact, and Miu rolled around on the ground, and after removing some of the strength, he immediately stood firm, looked at a gap, and leaped out again.

This time they couldn't stop it, and soon Miu passed through the group of mourners and came to the group of mourners.

It's almost close! Miu raised his head and looked in the direction of the coffin through the gap between the crowd, "Wang Zizhen" was already very close, he was sitting on the coffin, his body still did not move, but his head turned a hundred and eighty degrees, looking at her with a strange posture twisting and looking at her.

Although Miu was horrified by him, he still couldn't stop the restlessness in his heart, and his feet ran towards him without stopping.

"There's a cat running over! Get rid of it! ”

Miu ignored them, and ran past the people's feet as fast as they could, preventing them from seeing her.

Finally, he came to the coffin, stood on the vacant ground, raised his head and looked at "Wang Zizhen".

"You're here."

A lifeless voice sounded in Miu's heart, and she knew that it was "Wang Zizhen" speaking.

"Who are you?"

"I'm you."

"Wang Zizhen"'s cloudy eyes gradually became deep and dark, and the cloudy pupils gradually spread out, covering the entire eyeball, and then became extremely black.

"Come here, accept my last gift."

Hearing his words, Miu couldn't help but take a few more steps forward.

Just as she was about to keep closer, she was caught.

"Where are you going?"

The middle-aged man grabbed me, looked fierce and disgusted, and waved his hand to throw Miu out.

A flash of anger flashed in Miu's heart, she hated being treated like this the most.

She twisted around, broke free of the middle-aged man's hand, turned around, grabbed his arm with her paws, and bit it.

After leaving him a memento, Miu jumped off his arm, the nails on his paws leaving several bloody streaks on his arm.

Miu watched "Wang Zizhen" in the air, getting closer and closer, and her heart gradually began to emerge with longing desires, and became stronger and stronger, and finally filled her heart, drowning her reason.

He's got something in him that I have to get! I've got to get him! Gotta get him! Gotta get him!!

Miu let out a low roar and pounced on "Wang Zizhen", who was still sitting on the coffin.

For a moment, she felt the darkness engulf her.

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It was dark all around, and Miu felt her floating in the space, no focus, no leaning, no touch, nothing, just like the dream she had had been a few days ago.

She opened her eyes and looked around, there was not a glimmer of light, nothing was there.

Where the hell is this? What am I doing here? Why am I here?

As time slowly passed, countless questions suddenly appeared in Miu's heart.

Who am I?

Wang Zizhen...... Is it me? Why do I feel strange?

She stared blankly at the memories that popped up in her head from time to time, and felt that her chaotic thinking was gradually becoming more and more dull.

Just as she was about to fall into a deep sleep, she felt the darkness that had been so calm around her begin to surge, and strange sensations began to pour in from her senses and eventually spread throughout her body.

Miu's mind suddenly quieted down, and he gradually regained his ability to think.

At this time, she found that the surroundings had returned to their original state, and at this moment she was standing on the coffin of the main body, and "Wang Zizhen" had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The people around stopped and stared at her blankly, no one dared to make a sound, just stood quietly in place.

She looked around, her gaze swept over their faces, and they instinctively looked away as they met hers.

Well? Am I so scary?

Miu looked at them suspiciously, and suddenly, she felt a strange feeling, they seemed to be looking behind her.

She turned her head and looked behind her, huh? Nothing? It was pitch black...... Wait, it's pitch black?

Startled, Miu jumped away and hunched up to look behind him.

After jumping away, she could see what was behind her, it was a pitch-black humanoid object, its shape was uncertain, it rolled like a cloud, and it was impossible to see what he really was.

On the face of this figure, there is a pair of eyes that shimmer with a faint green light, and they are staring coldly at Miu.

What the hell is this!?

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The dark shadow quickly disappeared in the sunlight, and the moment it disappeared, Miu clearly felt that everyone was relieved.

In the end, the funeral ceremony was completed, and Wu Chu lied that Miu was his cat, and left early after apologizing with her.

Quite a few people poked him in the back and thought he was ignorant and unlucky to come with a cat.

The more Miu listened, the more unhappy she became, although it was a little strange to say, but she, the protagonist of the funeral ceremony, didn't speak, why did those guys speak? Besides, this prejudice is feudal superstition!

"Ah, it's okay," as if sensing her unhappiness, Wu Chu smiled indifferently, and then touched her head, "Let them go, I have a lot of meat." ”

"Oh, who's upset about you? I think they're too funny, okay? Miu looked at him unhappily and stretched out her paws to demonstrate to him.

"Hey...... Is that what you do to your savior? Anyway, I just helped you take the blame! ”

"You have a lot of meat anyway."

"No, I said it wrong, I have a piece of meat missing from my heart, I feel sorry for myself, and I am still dripping blood!"

"you...... Wait a minute? Miu suddenly came back to his senses, "I can speak?" ”