Chapter 392, My Tyrant Cat Majesty (41)

Shen Jiu didn't suffer on Song Chenxing's side, but suffered all over the orange cat's side.

She curled up in pain as she watched as the healing robot walked up to her emotionlessly with a giant needle.

Shen Jiu moved back a little, trying to make the orange cat understand her resistance to the needle with practical actions.

To tell you the truth, if this needle continues, she may die.

The orange cat didn't grasp the meaning behind her movements.

His golden pupils glanced at Shen Jiu emotionlessly, and then ordered, "She has the intention of escaping." ”

The orange cat said coldly, "Hold her." ”

The rabbit took a step forward, and its paws pressed directly against Shen Jiu's chest.

He had great strength, and with such a claw, Shen Jiu didn't want to move anymore, and even gasping for breath felt laborious.

The therapeutic robot had also walked in front of Shen Jiu.

It had already emptied the air in the syringe, lowered its huge head, and calmly aimed the needle at Shen Jiu's arm.

Shen Jiu pursed his lips suddenly.

She gasped with some difficulty, stared at the giant needle for a moment, then jerked her head and looked straight at the orange cat: "Let it stop." ”

The orange cat was slightly stunned.

He lowered his head, and his golden pupils looked at Shen Jiu in surprise for a moment, then raised his claws and ordered the robot, "Stop moving." ”

The robot's action of drawing blood stopped for a moment, and then it raised its head, grabbed the huge needle, and straightened up.

The orange cat walked over with interest: "Can you speak?" ”

He raised his paws, and the meat pad rubbed Shen Jiu's face twice not very gently, and then lowered his head: "Are you an enlightened animal?" ”

The orange cat laughed: "My good brother, as an emperor, actually violated the interstellar regulations by keeping enlightened animals as pets. ”

He seemed to be laughing, but his tone was full of sarcasm, even a little schadenfreude.

Shen Jiu blinked slightly.

The orange cat understood her expression at a glance.

He was a little interested: "You don't know the interstellar regulations? ”

The orange cat lowered its head slightly, and sharp nails suddenly emerged from the meat pad and pressed against Shen Jiu's cheek.

He said, "Do you want to die?" ”

The orange cat's sharp fingertips slid lightly across her cheek and landed on Shen Jiu's neck.

Shen Jiu subconsciously held her breath, then she lowered her eyebrows lightly and said in a low voice, "I want to live." ”

The orange cat seemed to smile: "Then answer me a few questions." ”

Its sharp nails lightly touched Shen Jiu's neck again, and its tone suddenly lengthened, bringing a bit of meaning: "Answer well." ”

The sense of oppression given to her by the orange cat was too heavy, Shen Jiu subconsciously shrunk his neck, and then said in a low voice, "You ask." ”

She is now in the territory of the orange cat, and Song Chenxing doesn't know what's going on, the only thing she can do is-

Protect yourself and delay time for Song Chenxing.

The orange cat was very satisfied with Shen Jiu's upper path.

He withdrew his claws, his golden pupils looked Shen Jiu up and down for a moment, and then asked, "Are you human?" ”

The orange cat asked very bluntly.

Shen Jiu tilted his head slightly, his gaze gently swept over the healing robot holding the giant needle, and then admitted, "I am." ”

There's no way to lie, because if you only need to check your genes, the orange cat will find that her genetic arrangement is not very different from that of monkey orangutans.