4. Chapter 4 The Black Cat Kid

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In the depths of the green grassland, there are several yurt houses, both old and new, large and small, like a large pile of mushrooms that bloom after the rain, dotted under the boundless dome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The curtain of heaven was unconsciously draped, stretched tightly, ironed flat, and a handful of stars were raised on it very casually, emitting a loose light, blinking and endlessly.

The big-faced moon hid behind the clouds, poking her head and looking down, she was really a shy village girl, always looking like she didn't dare to see people.

On the roof of the most worn and old felt bag, there was a large hole that had worn out over the years, covered by a large piece of old and torn dogskin cushion, the kind that was moth-eaten and moth-bitten, and the bare board was hairless.

A few cat boys and cat girls in various clothes were snoring and sprinkling joy there, chatting all over the world.

"Meow a cat!"

With such a thoughtful and mysterious greeting, this symposium, which had already begun to be dull, was lively again.

I saw that he was dressed in oil black, black fur and black skin, and his four white claws made this black clothes look even darker.

Also, the tip of the tail is also white, which makes the black, thick braid look even blacker, and it swings back and forth in a thoughtful way.

Isn't this a bit like those old and young relics of the late Qing Dynasty, hahaha!

It's a pity that a clear-eyed cat or person can see at a glance that this black cat only has one eye, only the right eye is good, and the left eye is an ornament, and he always tilts his head when he sees things.

I've heard of "one-eyed dragon" and "three-legged cat", but this is a "one-eyed cat", it's really rare, and over time, it's a "crooked-necked cat" again, meow a cat!

But this did not affect the cat's interest in talking, and after finishing the "nose touching" ceremony with several other cat boys or cat girls like Maori, he joined the symposium with great interest, and it turned out to be a "chatter" level.

"Meow a cat!"

I heard him sigh, raised a little snow-white paw, and scratched the bare and hairless dog skin, like a teacher who angrily knocked on a blackboard without a single chalk word with a lecturing stick because of the disobedience of his students.

"Meow, meow, you dead little black, scared us to death, we thought it was that old drunkard who came to beat us again!"

The cats cheered!

"Meow a mi, don't believe it, I thought about it all afternoon while I was sleeping, and the final conclusion was that I was really from another world, I was a human being in that world, and that world was much better than this world, but the weather was bad, the environment was not good, I was too tired to live, the happiness index was low, and there was haze!"

"Meow, meow, little black, what are you talking about, you're talking nonsense again, you're bragging again! Why do you always brag? ā€

The cat boys and cat girls raised their paws one after another, scratching the dog skin without a single dog hair, like a group of naughty children slapping the table and stomping on the floor to the teacher, and coaxing!

"Meow, meow! Alas, why don't you believe what I say! Then I'll tell you a story! ā€

"Meow, meow, yes, yes!"

Obviously, whether it's a cat boy, a cat girl, a boy, or a girl, what you like to listen to the most is the story, and the more braggadocio the better, that is, the more bizarre the story, the more popular.

Because, that's just a story!

"Meow, Jack, a former Navy soldier who was wounded in battle and paralyzed•Sally decided to come to Pandora for his dead brother, *Dr. Grace combined human genes with the genes of the local Na'vi tribe to create the 'Avatar' hybrid ......"

"And then?"

And then, and then...... Nature is...... Meow a! ā€

When the black cat boy said this, he suddenly paused, and he couldn't remember the next plot again.

He suddenly felt that he was the former navy soldier who had come to such a strange planet, and the purpose was to murder this group of cute friends and destroy their home!

"Meow, meow!"

"Meow, meow, what do you mean by the former navy? Can you eat it? ā€

"Meow, meow, what are genes? Can you drink it? ā€

"Meow, what's Pandora, where is it? Can I play it? ā€

"Meow, meow, meow, say, say, and ...... And then what? ā€

The story is only half told, and of course the friends who are listening to it are quitting, which is really anxious.

This is like a very wonderful online novel, written and written, broken, how anxious, how cheating, how faceless, how many clicks!

"Meow, meow, then, then, all dead, not even a scumbag left......"

"Meow, meow, it's boring, I'm bragging again, it's not as good as the story I told a few days ago!"

"Meow, meow, yes, yes, that day it was about a man who turned into a pig, and it turns out that a stone egg can become a monkey!"

"Meow a cat!"

The black cat boy still sympathized with these rare and strange chattering friends who followed his ass, and he shook off the black, thick braid, stretched his long lazy waist, yawned, and chose to leave.

"You know that you brag all day long, say crazy things, my mother won't let me play with you, saying that you are a monster who doesn't know where to go, not only does you look different from us, you can't catch mice, but you ...... Whining! ā€

There was a faint whisper to himself behind him, it was a pink-nosed flower cat girl, thin, and belonged to the category that had to be tied to a telephone pole with a belt when the wind blew at the third level.

Her name is Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's self-talk made Xiao Hei very sad, he knew what she meant by the second half of the sentence that wanted to speak and stopped, but ...... Whining!

The more Xiao Hei thought about it, the more sad he became, the good mood just now was swept away, and the other cats said a thousand or ten thousand bad things about him, and they didn't care.

But she can't, he cares about her!

"Xiao Hei, why are you still arguing there, that old drunkard is annoyed again after a while, and he is coming to beat you again."

When the black cat boy was depressed, a voice that was already very old came.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

Xiao Hei tried hard to break his thoughts out of the pain, tried to hide it, hurriedly agreed, and walked away.

The cat boy and the cat girl have gone back to their respective homes and found their own mothers.

Xiao Fan glared viciously at the back of the black cat boy, stomped his front hooves angrily, shook his pigtails, twisted his little buttocks, and went home.

"Mom!"

The black cat kid barked affectionately.

Standing in front of him was a gray old earth cat, also lame on one leg, with a blank face.

It's been more than two years since he's been in this strange and somewhat strange world!

This was the second year that some strange thoughts had started to pop up in his head.

"I'm actually a person, I'm not a cat."

Every time he thought of this, the black cat boy would secretly laugh, not laughing, of course, but meowing.

Because, he is a cat in this world, and he is still an ordinary black cat in this world.

For a long time, he had been thinking that he was the little bed bug that came out of the melon seeds in this world, an absolute outlier.

Because, he actually has to face a group of anchors every day, and he lives with a group of cats every day.

"Besides, I even have to call a cat Mom, I'm a human, how can a cat be my mother?"

Thinking of this, the black cat boy smiled bitterly, he is a cat, his appearance is, his heart is not, his body is a cat, and his soul is a human, which is really a big mess.

In the past two years, he has been adapting little by little to the changes in his body and way of thinking, or rather, repositioning.

Occasionally, he suddenly wanted to speak human language, but what came out of his mouth was still cat language, not because cat language was not rich enough and his vocabulary was also very large, but it was an impulse that came out of nowhere; Occasionally, he suddenly wanted to walk on two legs, even though he had become accustomed to rolling in the grass and all the way of life as a cat.

"Am I a cat or a human?"

In this regard, he was very anxious, twelve points uncomfortable, like squeezing an adult's foot into a child's shoes, the degree of discomfort can be imagined.

In fact, in such a world, the least favorite thing is still that name.

When he came into this world, his name was already determined: Little Black Cat, referred to as Little Black.

However, he vaguely remembered that he should be called "Feimu".

Just now, he had a dream.

In the dream, he sat in front of a square box called "computer", stretched out two hands, and tapped the endless and endless square words that he couldn't help but type, which was his work and life.

After waking up from the dream, he still landed on all fours, looking for the fragrance of grasshoppers, which is also his life and work.

He had to learn to adapt, and if he couldn't, he had to adapt.

Does he want to tell those cat friends that he is a human, not a cat?

Definitely not believe it!

Of course, occasionally, Comrade Xiao Hei will unconsciously reveal a bit of otherness, although such otherness is decreasing little by little, but at least there are occasional.

For example, he just told a story that remained in his head, even though it was just a fragment of memory.

Because deep down in his heart there is always a glimmer of fantasy that he is not facing his world, but like that "former navy"!

Perhaps, these cats in front of me, those people, as well as green grass and clear water, are all man-made dreams.

It's just that now, in the heart of the little black cat, like Spiegel, he really lives in this world, and it's the third year!

Moreover, this cat, which always thinks that it is a human, is about to suffer a big disaster.