The elevator went up from the underground garage and stopped on the first floor, the door slowly opened, Tang Song saw Mo Bei standing outside, holding a wine jar in both hands, the bottom of the altar was very unclean, and he didn't know where she got it from.

He took it and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing with this?" ”

Mo Bei looked at the ground and shook his head, Tang Song saw that she was in an unhappy mood, so he didn't ask again, and entered the house in silence.

Mo Bei changed his shoes and went directly to the balcony, where a bag of soil was already placed, and the cardboard box and the little black cat were put aside.

The little black cat is still alive, her stomach twitches twice from time to time, and she can't bark anymore, but when she sees her coming, she purrs.

Mo Bei thought that cats would only purr when they were in a good mood and felt comfortable.

She took the wine jar from Tang Song's hand, picked up the hammer and knocked it at the mouth of the altar, misestimating the hardness of the wine jar, the hammer bounced off, and almost broke her hand, and only knocked out a gray mark.

Tang Song didn't ask the reason, just squatted down next to him, took the hammer and asked, "How do you want to get it?" ”

Mo Bei drew a circle on the widest part of the wine jar with his hand: "Knock it from here." ”

"Okay, you get out of the way."

The two exchanged positions, Tang Song pressed the position she said, knocked it open, the altar body became much easier to tame under his hands, and a crack gradually appeared within the control range, he knocked it down in a circle, and quickly took off the altar mouth.

"And then?"

"......," Mo Bei paused, "bury them." ”

Tang Song followed and fell silent, and he opened the box next to him. There was the little white cat lying inside, and its limbs were still stretched open by bamboo sticks, and Mo Bei didn't take it down for it.

She regretted it a little, maybe she should have brought it back then, or found a place for it. She only thought that this was not her home, and that she would not live here for long, so she could not cause trouble to people.

Tang Song looked at her and gently rubbed her hair, and said softly, "It's not your fault, you ...... You don't know anyone would do something like this. ”

"I know it has nothing to do with me." Her voice was a little hoarse, she rested her face on her knees, and looked at the dying little black cat, she knew that the sinister of others was beyond her control, and she still felt powerless.

Tang Song pinched her shoulders and turned his eyes to the black cat: "What should it do?" ”

"I took it to see it, and the doctor said that the stomach wall was ruptured, the damage was so bad, that it couldn't survive," she lowered her eyes, her fingers lightly clasped her pants, she had already made a decision, and when she said it, she would not hesitate too much, "Kill it, bury it together." ”

"Don't be sad...... Tang Song said to her, but her eyes looked at the little black cat, her fingers gently stroked its head, its fur was a little wet, and it was vomited water.

The kitten didn't know what to expect, opened his eyes, looked at Tang Song, kept purring in his chest, and gently pushed his hand down with the tip of his cold nose.

Tang Song slid his fingers towards its neck, and Mo Bei frowned and turned his face away.

The soil was poured into the wine jar, Tang Song removed the bamboo sticks and chopsticks on the little white cat, and put them side by side, they were too small and were quickly covered with mud.

The little girl changed her place again, but this time she took root in the soil, with the unspeakable mood of her masters.

Emotions that aren't in place can sometimes make them feel more guilty, hate being ruthless, and hate being out of the situation.

Tang Song remembered that day that his aunt said that the family next door often fed stray cats, but he didn't expect this to be the result, and he didn't know whose trust he fed to facilitate such a habit.

He sighed and patted Mo Bei on the shoulder: "This kind of thing has happened now, you still robbed his cat, it is inevitable that other things will happen in the future, if I am not there, you will ......"

Mo Bei continued: "Pay attention to safety, how many times have you all said it." ”

She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and though not willingly, she looked at last a little lighter.

Tang Song nodded, and suddenly frowned again: "Who else keeps telling you this?" ”

Mo Bei didn't know why he asked this, but he still answered honestly: "Teacher Du." ”

"You ......" he stopped, looked at the flower in the corner, and said dryly, "You Teacher Du are quite good at caring about people." ”

"Hmm." Mo Bei nodded.

"What else do you have to do with each other? You keep mentioning him. He still couldn't help asking.

She didn't think there was anything to hide, so she replied truthfully: "He is my little uncle." ”

“…… Little uncle......" He was stunned, didn't know how to react for a while, and said in a daze, "That's still ...... That's fine, someone takes care of you. ”

Mo Bei snorted noncommittally: "That's the idea my mother hits." ”

Tang Song looked at her puzzled.

"When I filled in the volunteers, they only gave me two choices, either go to the north, with my grandparents, or just here," Mo Bei did not have any plans for his future, nor did he have any ideal goals, and this thing was set very smoothly, "They finally decided here, close to home, no need to rush the Spring Festival." ”

Tang Song was still a little curious: "Why does it have to be in a place where there are relatives?" ”

Mo Bei doesn't look like a giant baby either.

Speaking of the reason, Mo Bei was still a little embarrassed, scratched his eyebrows with his fingers, and remembered that his hands were all dusty, and sighed in disgust: "They are afraid that I will fight, and no one will give me a cover if they break people." ”

Tang Song was stunned for two seconds, laughed, at first covered it with his hands, and then laughed until his hands supported the ground, and he didn't stop for a long time.

Mo Bei made him laugh uncomfortably, but he also laughed, and the person sat on the ground crookedly, and kicked him in disgust: "Have you laughed enough?" ”

"Enough is enough...... "Enough is enough," he said, but his eyes were still crooked, and he was clearly happy.

Mo Bei withdrew his legs and crossed them, leaned against the wall, and looked at the wine jar in the corner, suddenly without the heavy guilt he had before, and all the unpleasant gratuitous ends disappeared, leaving only some sorrow.

"Tang Song." She called out to him softly, and he answered softly.

Mo Bei took a deep breath and turned his eyes to look at him: "I'll make a trick for you, right?" ”

"Okay."

She raised her hand and waved it lightly at the little girl in a posture that she usually didn't need, and the wine jar moved backwards, and the flower branch shook and leaned into the corner.

"Awesome!" Tang Song slapped his hands twice with a lot of face.

Mo Bei didn't hold back his music for a while, snapped his fingers that didn't make much noise, the branches shook a few times, and suddenly grew wildly. The creeper stretched out its branches and climbed up the wall, wrapped around the railing, and soon surrounded the entire balcony.

"Let's live like this." She looked at the flowers.

The petals bloom, the branches are bright green, and life is beautiful and strong.

Tang Song looked at her calm face and smiled silently.

She can pick locks, turn on lights, scare ghosts, and now she can bloom again, and I don't know what other strange skills she has.

Tang Song had never asked about her wonderful skills, he was not very curious, and after getting along for a long time, he even felt that all the unknowns that would come in the future were taken for granted.

She should be so powerful, high-spirited, and quiet.

"Is it amazing?" She asked.

"Well," he nodded earnestly, "it's amazing, it's breathtaking, it's unseen." ”

Mo Bei didn't feel complacent, he just felt funny, seeing that he suddenly raised his hand and waved it to him, motioning for her to look, thinking that he was going to do something, while looking at it seriously.

I saw him gather his five fingers and snap his fingers.

"......" dog thing!

Tang Song's left hand was also raised, stretched out in front of her, and teased her: "Master, if you don't want to learn, you were very imposing just now." ”

Mo Bei slapped his hand away, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Get out!" ”

……

A scream pierced the morning light.

Mo Bei opened his eyes suddenly, and then sighed helplessly.

In the past two days, I have been either woken up by a cat or screaming, and the alarm clock has lost its role.

As soon as she straightened up and sat up, she heard the sound of the door opening outside, probably Tang Song also heard it, and got up and went out to check.

Mo Bei put on a coat and opened the door and walked out, squinting her eyes and hearing a woman outside talking non-stop, speaking very fast and her voice was sharp, she didn't understand the content, and occasionally Tang Song replied a few times.

She walked to the door, and the smell of blood rushed into her nostrils.

Mo Bei's footsteps froze, his sleepiness suddenly dissipated, and he walked out quickly.

Tang Song was calming the woman's emotions, and he seemed to look back and see Mo Bei unconsciously, he glanced at the woman in front of him, and waved his hand at Mo Bei: "You go back first......

Mo Bei didn't listen to him, but walked out anyway.

The door next door was open, and she leaned in to peek inside.

Rao is Mo Bei was mentally prepared, and he couldn't help but cold his face when he saw the scene inside.

The man was lying in the center of the living room, mottled with blood around him, and Mo Bei saw a large patch of red, both on his body and on the floor.

She glanced at Tang Song with a solemn face, raised her feet and walked in.

"Close the door." She said to the people behind her/in.

Tang Song closed the door and walked over to her.

From a distance, I only knew that the blood in the room was bleeding fiercely, and when I got closer, I realized that the blood was nothing at all.

The man lay on the ground on all fours, his body barely skinned from the surface.

The corpse's forehead and scalp were torn off, a bloody hole was opened on the left cheek, the skin of the face was loosely pulled down, revealing slightly open teeth, and the tongue slipped out of the mouth. The fatal one may be the one on the neck, which bites the trachea and carotid artery, and the chin is covered with thick blood stains. Down, the ribcage was torn apart, two ribs were poked invertedly into the chest, the intestines were dragged out of a few sections, and the fragments of digested and half-digested food were smeared on the floor.

There was a circle of plum blossom-shaped bloody footprints around the corpse, which was trampled on in a mess, but the footprints were only limited to a certain range, only that circle, without any traces of extending outward.

He was bitten alive and eaten by some kind of animal, and in this very place, he died cruelly but silently.

Mo Bei frowned, withdrew the hand on the corpse's neck, found a clean corner of his clothes, and wiped the blood on his fingers.

The body temperature was still hot, not even the blood was cold, he had just died, and it was very just the right time to be found, so that he would not rot at home.

Mo Bei squatted there and listened to Tang Song calmly call the police, his calves were a little paralyzed, he was holding his knees and preparing to get up, but suddenly his eyes flickered, and his body fell backwards to the ground.

The corpse that had been on the ground was riding her left leg vigorously, one hand stuck in her neck, and bared its teeth glaring at her.

If it weren't for the sticky and warm dirty blood on his stomach that covered his clothes and stomach meat, and the hand on his neck that really pinched him to death, Mo Bei could almost think that this was another prank.

The corpse's face and neck were slipped with sticky blood, and pools fell on her face.

"Kill you...... Kill ......"