Chapter 110: Coming?

Cats don't have a high IQ.

The most direct evidence is its brain capacity, which is directly proportional to IQ, and the larger the capacity, the higher the IQ.

This is true for any animal with a brain.

Compared to dogs, cats have one to two times smaller brain size, and the average cat's IQ is about equal to that of a child of one or two years old.

When a one- or two-year-old child first learns to speak, many meanings cannot be expressed, and can only be expressed in words that he already knows.

The little gray cat's performance is very consistent with this.

"It's true that there was an overreaction." Wu Yi glanced at the dagger in his hand.

The long wait made him really irritable now, and he was only one step away from fidgeting.

Regardless of the fact that the little gray cat's vitality is less than one-tenth of his, and he has the IQ of a one- or two-year-old child, he can't think of any conspiracy.

But...... Why does it come to itself?

Looking at the state of the little gray cat, the hair is neat and clean, and the body is plump, it must be a domestic cat with an owner.

Even if he becomes a strange cat, shouldn't he be close to his master, how can he find a stranger like him?

He's not a cat-sucking physique.

On the way to and from work, I occasionally saw a stray cat, and the latter either ignored him and walked away, or after glancing at him, he raised his arrogant spearhead and walked away disdainfully.

"Why are you coming to me?" Wu Yi said.

"Great." The little gray cat still has only one word.

Big?

Wu Yi could only guess what it meant to be closer.

Could it be that it is because its own vitality is strong enough that it will come to the door?

Due to the different directions of evolution, many animals can hear sound segments that are imperceptible to humans.

So before an earthquake, there are always people who see animals behaving abnormally, because they hear the infrasound waves produced when the earthquake occurs.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the little gray cat can feel that his vitality is strong.

"What do you want me to come over?" Wu Yi then asked.

"Help."

"Help?" Wu Yi was stunned.

The little gray cat nodded, and after meowing, jumped back to the balcony next door and barked at Wu Yi again.

"Come on."

Wu Yi hesitated, and he glanced at the river.

The sun was shining, sparkling, business as usual, and there was no sign of change.

He looked up and down, left and right, and found no one's eyes staring at him.

A strange cat took the initiative to come to the door to ask for help, and such a strange thing strongly stimulated his curiosity.

Wu Yi pricked up his ears and carefully probed the situation next door with his hearing.

There were no other creatures in this room.

There was no sound of walking, no sound of breathing.

The little gray cat waited for Wu Yi on the opposite balcony for a while, but he didn't see him coming, and immediately became a little anxious, meowing non-stop, urging Wu Yi to come over quickly.

"I'll be right here." Wu Yi beckoned to the little gray cat, and the little gray cat immediately went around to the side of the balcony, leaving a vacant seat for Wu Yi to jump over.

No one is paying attention to it, and the catastrophe hasn't happened yet, so it's better to go next door and explore the answer.

There might be some unexpected gains.

The so-called knotted grass ring, the animal has been repaying the favor since ancient times, maybe he did something good in his last life.

Otherwise, he would not suddenly have the ability to read minds in this life, and he suddenly changed from an ordinary person to one of the few powerhouses in this world.

Wu Yi stepped on the guardrail and jumped, and easily landed on the opposite balcony.

After becoming an alien, he was not afraid of jumping off the building, even if he accidentally fell, Wu Yi was confident that he would be unscathed by relying on his invisible sword qi.

"Huh?"

As soon as Wu Yicai landed, he suddenly found that there was a person lying on the bed in the house!

There are still people!

Wu Yi's nerves tensed up suddenly, and the hand holding the dagger couldn't help but clench a little.

He had obviously searched the next door just now, and found no sign of anyone's existence, so how did this person escape his detection?

Could it be that this man is also a supernatural being?

"No, why don't you even have vitality?" Wu Yi's eyes widened suddenly.

Not seeing the golden light that represents the vitality of the body, for the current Wu Yi, there is only one possibility.

That is, the person in the bed is no longer alive.

"Aim~" The little gray cat jumped down from the guardrail, came to Wu Yi's feet, raised his fluffy head, and while looking at Wu Yi, he scratched Wu Yi's leg with his little paws, and called anxiously in his mouth.

"Enter."

"Enter."

"Save."

"It turned out that you wanted me to go in and save people......" Wu Yi finally understood.

Other people's cats are still other people's cats, and the priority is still their own owners.

Lying on the bed was a silver-haired, kind-eyed grandmother.

She seemed calm, not even a fluctuating breath.

The little gray cat stepped on the quilt and arched the old grandmother's face with her head, seeing that the old grandmother did not react, the little gray cat looked up in disappointment, and then meowed at Wu Yi again.

Wu Yi shook his head at it and let out a long sigh.

The resurrection of the dead, only God can do.

There was nothing he could do.

And this grandmother is not necessarily a lucky thing to go like this.

At least she has lived in a world where civilization and order still exist all her life, and she doesn't have to endure the suffering after the collapse of the world.

Her expression was very serene, and she must have walked unconsciously, without a trace of pain.

But the little gray cat obviously couldn't understand this happiness, and it stared at Wu Yi and kept calling.

"Save."

"Save."

……

"She's no longer in this world." Wu Yi said helplessly.

The little gray cat suddenly shouted loudly, as if she was very angry, and no longer paid attention to Wu Yi, but clinged to the old grandmother, constantly rubbing her body against her, as if she wanted to wake up her master in this way.

"Hey......" Wu Yi couldn't do anything else except sigh at this time.

At this moment, Wu Yi suddenly felt dangerous.

He smelled a strong fishy smell.

Fish?

Is it coming?

Wu Yi turned his head suddenly, only to see a fish with wings that had entered the room at some point.

The gray-black fish was extremely ugly, with a protruding jaw, a ring of jagged fangs on its beak, and two dragonfly-like wings that flapped so quickly that only the afterimage could be seen.

The strange fish pounced on the old woman on the bed!

"Meow!"

The little gray cat suddenly turned, pounced, raised its tail, and barked fiercely at the strange rain.

Then Wu Yi saw that the tip of the little gray cat's tail suddenly gave birth to a cold white light.

"Smack!"

The white light flashed away, and only a muffled sound could be heard, and the strange fish had been nailed to the wall by a sharp bone spur!