Act Forty-Eight: A Kitten with a Runaway Soul

"By the way, are you going?" Only then did the driver ask.

"Go to the garden community in the outer ring." The girl said.

"Same." The kitten said too, smiling slightly as if nothing had happened

"Uh." The driver replied, and he didn't speak.

The girl was still leaning against the window, and he drew smiling faces on the mist of the glass in the light from the outside.

The car is fast, there are few people at night, and even in the city it becomes lonely at this time, and the driver will only slow down in the monitored place.

No one spoke in the car, there was silence for a long time, the kitten looked out the window, but he was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery outside, he held one hand hard, for fear that the release of his soul would frighten the girl in front of him, blood flowed out of the palm of his hand, his fingernails had been pierced into the flesh, he was covered in sweat, sweat was left behind his ears, but no one noticed it at night.

The car was really fast, it used to take fifty minutes to travel, but it took less than half an hour to arrive, the girl got out of the car, he stood under the car, waved his hand and said, "Eh, goodbye." ”

The kitten knocked down the window, "Well, it's late to go home, I'm going back too." ”

"Be careful on the road." The girl said, then smiled slightly.

The car started again,

"Aren't you going to get out of the car with him?" The driver asked.

"Go ahead!" The kitten's voice suddenly became stern.

"Where's your home?" The driver asked.

"You just drive forward, drive out of the community." The kitten seemed to be praying.

"What's wrong with you, kid?" The driver said, he shook his head, and then drove ahead, "I said to go somewhere else, I want to add money." ”

The kitten pulls out a handful of bills from his pocket.

"Here you go, drive faster." The kitten said that he really couldn't take it anymore.

"Uh."

The driver listened, and he took only a twenty from a pile of bills. Then drive out of the complex.

The moment you drive out of the complex, "Park! ”

"You kid, talk quietly and scare me." The driver stopped the car suddenly, and when he looked back, the kitten had already opened the door and left.

"Where did you go, how did you go so fast." The driver rubbed his head.

The speed of the kitten's soul after the ban was lifted was extremely fast, and it had caught up with the speed of sound, and he tried not to show his substantive wings, because that was really eye-catching, and there were still a few hundred meters away from home, and in a few seconds he ran to the front of the gate, which was an old villa, no one had rented it for a long time, and the kitten had just rented it a few days ago.

The kitten held the key and shivered vigorously, and he finally inserted the key into the lock hole and opened it.

The moment he entered the house, his embodied wings spread out, and he fell to his knees, his hands on the ground, and blood splattered on the ground, which was the blood in his hands.

The wings were like steel, and the corners of the wings looked like thorns, and the sound of the wings crashing against the wall was the crunch of metal.

The kitten shivered and took out the potion that the priest had prepared in advance, which was something that specifically suppressed the loss of soul power, and he injected it into his body, and for a while it seemed to tear his body in sharp pain, the wings gradually softened, like angel wings, and the six huge wings were very beautiful behind him. Then the wings slowly disappeared, and the kitten pulled out the syringe of the reagent, and struggled to get up, and then walked to the sofa, and lay down, he looked at the ceiling, gasping for breath, as if he was about to die, but he was very happy today, because he spoke to the beautiful girl, although he did not know what the girl's name was, and the next time he saw it, he must ask, what was the girl's name, maybe it was a beautiful name.

Gu Wensheng stood next to the garden community, a powerful soul attracted him just now, he just wanted to find the place where the soul power was emitted, but it disappeared in an instant, and it came and went quickly.

"Is it Yagret's men who are on a mission here?" Gu Wensheng said to himself, he looked at his watch, well, it's indeed a little late, let's go home, he just sent Lu Youman home, it is estimated that he should take a hot bath at home at this time.

A message came from the phone, "Are you home, I'm already under the covers." ”

"Well, it's coming, there's still a few minutes." Gu Wensheng lied.

"Good night." Luyuman said.

"Go to bed early and don't talk to your girlfriends too late." Gu Wensheng sent a message from the past.

"Okay, it's all up to you."; Luyuman said.

Gu Wensheng ended the conversation with a full stop, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, and originally wanted to take another look at what was going on around here, but he was afraid that his father would be worried, so he left the garden community and went home, he got in the car, and the roaring engine made people feel uncomfortable at all in the lonely night.

In the villa, there are lights everywhere, as well as candles and oil lamps, the kitten is alone at this time, curled up in the corner of the hall, because after each forced suppression of soul power, he will always be cold, although the floor heating is twenty-four or five degrees, but he seems to have fallen into hell, this will last for more than ten minutes, he is very painful, but no one is on the side to give him love and care, only himself, in the lonely forehead dark night, every shivering night is like this, alone.

Half an hour later, everything was over, and his body began to return to its original appearance, but his body was glowing, as the priest said, before the soul broke through the body, the human body was glowing, because it was the soul power surging, and the kitten looked blankly and didn't know what he was thinking.

The girl returned home, and this house was the only thing left by Teacher Susan, or this house would give him a place to settle in this helpless city, alone, it was difficult in the city.

The girl washed her body, there was heating in the house, she was not dressed, she was standing in front of the mirror, with a towel on her shoulder, the water was falling from her hair, she was really beautiful in the mirror, he admired herself, but the next second she was thinking about the boy blankly, she sighed and returned to her room, the girl put on her pajamas, sat on the edge of the bed, there was a picture of Teacher Susan on the bedside table, well, she was really good to herself, the girl sighed.

The girl sat on the bed, he put his mobile phone aside, there were no contacts on it, only a news headline and a browser, he picked up the unfinished book "Les fleurs du mal" on the bed, which was written by the famous French poet Charles Baudelaire, the girl read it carefully, and it was quiet all night.