Chapter 138: Déjà vu

"Where's the clue?" The voice in the room did not change, and even the crying of a child was added, which made Li Zhiyou's scalp tingle.

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The god of dice, as always, dropped the chain at a critical moment.

The cat's ears felt itchy, but it still didn't have any useful information, so it was ready to approach the child in another way.

With one foot away from the door frame, it was about to jump towards the window and turn around for a moment.

The familiar white robe, as well as the big white legs that can be used to see it.

Oh, nurse.

is still a nurse who met not long ago, that is, the nurse who exposed the old man who sat on the butt of the orange cat, and I don't know how she chased the wind and made something out of nothing, but this undoubtedly made Li Zhi, who could easily walk the hospital, have to take a special method.

And the nurse obviously didn't expect that the narrow door frame was only a few centimeters wide, how could such a fat orange cat be stuffed.

The timing of a meeting between a man and a cat is very awkward.

Perhaps the nurse hadn't experienced the wind and waves, or maybe she had been booked by an intern and had completely forgotten the words "keep quiet" on the neon sign hanging from the ceiling of the hospital.

She held the tray in both hands, unable to handle the cat, which was at her feet.

- Today, for the first time, she hated the shoes she was wearing, not topping.

Maybe it's not that the orange cat wants to do this, but that its size has to touch its hair to the other's calves when it squeezes out.

In the horror film here, it belongs to the screams of women.

This sound undoubtedly caught the attention of the few people in the corridor, and everyone could see a ball of orange like a flame disappearing at the foot of the window.

In a panic, the nurse jerked her hands violently, and knocked over the plate she was holding, and the glucose water fell to the ground without breaking, but the milk that was not tightly covered was spilled on the ground.

There was a sound of walking in the room, the pace was heavy and powerful but not hurried, and before the visitor reached the door, a momentum had already been suppressed, and every step seemed to step on the drum of her heart.

The stares in the hallway were as if she had been in the microwave, and she had never been so embarrassed since she had been a nurse.

That is, when she was about to flee the scene, the door opened......

The orange cat, who had fled the scene early, was using its head to plot a plan to infiltrate the room, but before it could carry out this plan, it still had to confirm with the god of dice, "Are you sure the clues are inside?" ”

......The god of dice was silent, but the strong brain waves conveyed its disdainful meaning - the protagonists are all there, and the clues are not in them, do you still want you to eat them?

So Li Zhi jumped out of the window, stepped on the drainage pipe, some pipes and lines of unknown use, and went all the way to the inside of the room, the outside of the window.

It can jump on a window with one jump.

“…… Let's call someone to clean up and get a full-time babysitter for me...... Forget it, I'll call someone over. ”

Then, amid the nurse's apology, he called his former friend's number.

It was at this time that Li Zhi jumped in from the window and happened to meet a pair of eyes.

She was looking out the window, but there was no focus, as if she was just looking for the sake of seeing, there was not a single star in her dull eyes, maybe the teardrops would reflect a little bit of light, but eventually they would fall into the pupils, the bottomless ancient well.

The window mirrors a soul in the middle of a cold night, roaming in boundless solitude, thirsting for temperature, but at any point of temperature, it will only burn to ashes, and then become cold slag, repeating the walk in the moonlight of the forest.

She was declaring that she was tired of the meaningless world, but that there would be a deeply buried hope pulling back those words, and that shadow of hope contained a man and a child.

Just flip through the window she touches without focus, and it's all over.

The sheet was tightly tugged by her, and the place where it met with her ten fingers was wet with her sweat.

The arrival of the orange cat gave the two beams of eyes a focal point.

Blackened, divergent thoughts converged, and finally settled on it.

At that moment, Li Zhi saw the light burst out from those dark eyes—like a supernova that suddenly exploded in the night sky, infecting the entire night in an instant.

Li Zhi remembered that he had never seen her, but he saw in her eyes the gentleness of looking at his old friend, and the burning hope "Is it you......"

Tears appeared in the corners of her eyes again - for a period of time after crying, once emotionally aroused, it was indeed easy to cry.

But this time the nature of the tears has changed.

She was filled with joy now, and could tell from her quivering and the hands she tried to reach out how much she wanted to be close to the orange cat.

Instead of paying attention to her, the orange cat crossed the bed and looked at the cradle bed on the other side.

There were six small children around a newborn baby.

They all hummed a song in unison, and I don't know where they learned it, but six people had six ways to sing, and miraculously lulled the baby to sleep.

Two of the younger children were singing intermittently, also looking like they were about to fall asleep.

"Cats! There's a cat coming in! "There was a hanger who was singing, and he saw it the moment the orange cat jumped on the windowsill, and immediately roared.

As he shouted, the other five looked in the direction of the windowsill.

A majestic orange cat squatted and sat with its eyes narrowed into a line, looking at the eight people in the room frivolously, oh, only two were people, and the other six were ghosts.

When he saw them floating in the air strangely, Li Zhi also asked if this was the world of DND, and whether there were a few genius mages who ran into ordinary people to play stealth and levitation techniques.

After getting the denial of the dice god, it asked again if the person who came was a strong man of the Dou Sect?

Then, after the orange peel warning raised by the god of dice, it determined that this world is not simply urban, and perhaps the word supernatural must be added.

"We all thought ...... You're drowned......"

Her voice apparently caught the attention of the man who was calling at the door, and when he saw her trying to get up despite the postpartum pain, he hung up the phone without saying a word, sprinted, passed the nurse who was bending down to pack his things, and ran to the middle of the balcony in three steps and two steps, perhaps seeing the orange cat in the process, and sprinting with an expression of disbelief on his face.

For a moment, he almost forgot what he was supposed to do, but he remembered in time, lay down on the bed first, went to the balcony and picked up the cat, and then put it on the bed.

One hand skillfully sliced across the flesh on the back of Li Zhi's neck, bringing a crispy and sour touch.

This kind of touch is different from when Li Zhi was touched by the old woman before, and he has a good grip on it, as if he has done it for many years.

It has become a habit, and even the instinct of this body is urging Li Zhi to ask for a stiffness.

The other hand also came up, and Li Zhi saw that the woman was like a girl, wiping her tears with one hand and rubbing against her body with the other.

Both of these people feel like old husbands and wives...... Or the kind of old shovel officer.

But immediately, a bunch of hands came to me, and it was none other than the little ghosts.

All of them are star-eyed, shouting "What a big cat"! Then jerk it up and down.

In fact, Li Zhi didn't feel anything, just watched a hand press down from his back and pass through his body...... It feels weird.