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The feeling on his face was very wet, as if he had been licked by something, An Ning moved, and there seemed to be something in his arms, fluffy, and it was very comfortable to touch.

What is it?

An Ning opened his eyes blankly, looking at the animal in his arms that he had never seen before, it was the white cat of Fengyun Mountain.

Snow-white hair is all over the body, a round head, a pair of soft little ears on the top, two sides of the humanoid mouth, and several long whiskers swaying with its even breathing.

An Ning moved lightly, wanting to hold this thing lying on him, he was not sure if this thing was a calamity, or some terrible demon beast, ordinary animals in the wasteland could not live for long.

"Meow—"

The white cat opened its eyes, and its blue-white pupils looked at An Ning curiously, not understanding what this human wanted to do.

An Ning moved, and the hands holding the white cat couldn't help but scratch it, which was very comfortable to the touch.

Wagging its tail and stopping, the white cat's eyes widened, its hair exploded, and its fleshy claws swept over An Ning's face, marking a few bloody marks.

It threw its head up haughtily and jumped out of Anning's arms.

An Ning was stunned, the blood on his face disappeared, he didn't expect him to be injured, and he didn't even have a chance to hide.

This is just like the situation when the white cat took him away yesterday, the speed like light, the wave of qi directly knocked him unconscious, and no calamity beast could touch them.

An Ning looked around, and could see that this was a mine cave, and there were still a lot of gray stones in the mine, most of which were piled up indiscriminately.

"I heard no, there was a camp that disappeared last night."

"It's gone, I heard that the gray stone houses there are gone, all turned into sand."

"It's really fake, there are adults in the camp."

"What if you have adults? Suffering from calamity is not death. ”

"That's right, the only one who can protect us is the god of the underworld."

"Yes, yes, pray to the god of the underworld, the god of the underworld blesses."

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The small footsteps came from far and near, and even though they were far away, An Ning still heard their words.

It's not unusual for a camp to disappear into the wasteland, and no one knows when the calamity will strike.

Can the god of the underworld? Isn't that something that only Outlanders believe?

An Ning was puzzled in his heart, he didn't hide his figure, there was no ominous aura on the few people outside, they were not hunters, unless there was a city lord-level powerhouse among them.

But this speculation seems too nonsense.

As several people approached, their conversation stopped, and An Ning was seen standing in the cave, and the white cat at his feet.

"Who are you?" One of the men with a rough voice said, he clenched the mining hoe in his hand, especially when he saw the thick blood stain on An Ning's tattered clothes, his face was even more alarmed.

An Ning glanced at him, and among the several people, he was faintly headed by this person.

An Ning picked up a stone, lightly clamped his fingers, crushed the stone, and looked at the faces of several people who changed dramatically, he asked, "Which city is this?"

Crushed the gray stone with two fingers?

The man's face was apprehensive, and he hurriedly replied, "My lord, this is the scope of Mingcheng."

Mingcheng?

The corners of An Ning's mouth twitched, looking at the white cat combing her hair with her paws under her feet, feeling helpless.

Six great cities in the wasteland.

Bat City and Mausoleum City are south of the wasteland, Broken City and Ming City are west of the wasteland, and Doom City and Sleepless City occupy the abyss of misfortune.

And in the west of this wasteland, Mingcheng is the farthest away from Bat City.

An Ning couldn't figure it out, how could the white cat's small body run so fast?

Now, An Ning can only find a way to go back by herself.

"Do you have a map?" An Ning asked, scavengers usually have their own maps, and when they go to this unfamiliar place, if they don't have a map, it is easy to stray into the territory of Calamity.

Several people looked at each other, a little hesitant, each map was drawn by themselves again and again, which could avoid a lot of risks for them.

"My lord, I'll give you my map," the man saw An Ning's face sink down, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly said.

An Ning took the map, and saw that there were a lot of things painted on it, most of which he could read, and when he asked about a few places, he also understood, only the last place made him feel incredible.

To the west of the map, there is a series of death marks.

There, it's the Black Sea.

In the words of the man, in the event of a calamity, they should die, but they can struggle a few times and live a few more seconds.

But if it is splashed by the water of the Black Sea, even if it is just a drop, there will be no bones left in an instant.

An Ning wrote it down carefully, and then asked an irrelevant question: "I just heard you talk about the god of the underworld, is there really such a god?"

"My lord, the god of the underworld is naturally the true god, and only the most devout believers can be blessed by him." Several people said reverently, and then looked at An Ning, as if if they heard something disrespectful, they would fight with An Ning, which was incredible in An Ning's eyes.

This is the most devout believer.

An Ning pondered in her heart, gently stroked the pendant around her neck, and laughed at herself.

What about me? Worry-free believers?

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Mingcheng, as one of the six major cities, will hang a black cloth with a sickle painted on the shops on the street of Mingcheng.

There are only a few places where different things are hung.

For example, crows, bats, and scorpions.

On this day, a black-robed figure approached outside the city, with a white cat lying on his shoulder, the white cat raised his head from time to time, looked at the sun, and looked at the direction of Fengyun Mountain, and sighed with love.

"Little Meow, we'll be in Mingcheng soon, and we'll have something to eat when we get there." An Ning stroked the white cat's hair, and when she saw the white cat's unkind eyes, she quickly retracted her hand.

"Meow-" The white cat glanced at An Ning with disgust, your name is Xiao Meow? Your whole family is called Meow!

It's ridiculous to say that An Ning came to Mingcheng this time, not only to catch the bat organization and return to Bat City, but also to find someone.

That's the granddaughter of the Lord, Qi Xiaoling.

When he was in the mine, he learned an unexpected news, it turned out that the thing that saved him was called a cat, and it was something that only the big people could afford.

And the reason why they know this is because the people in the entire Mingcheng area know that Qi Xiaoling, the granddaughter of the Lord, also has a cat, and she is still a cat with three tails.

An Ning doesn't know how to raise cats, and if Little Meow follows him all the time, then he has to learn how to raise cats.

This Qi Xiaoling is a so-called expert in An Ning's eyes.

Looking at Mingcheng getting closer and closer, An Ning's eyes showed a look of anticipation.

This is the first time he has a pet, yes, my sister said, it's called a pet.

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