Chapter 8: The Human Heart That Can Be Eaten
"Meow."
Regarding the young man's sudden accosting, Jiang Sheng just tilted his head sideways and screamed, and then chewed the fish again.
The benefits of being a cat are once again clearly reflected at this time. You don't have to always think about how to respond to other people's questions, and you don't know how to pick up a topic that you don't know, you just need to make a symbolic noise.
Because even so, others will not think you are rude, and sometimes you will even be happy from the bottom of your heart.
The reason for this is that you at least make a sound, which means that you are responding to them.
So, in the eyes of most animals, humans who talk to themselves are probably not very smart.
Jiang Sheng thought so, but he unconsciously thought about why the young man suddenly mentioned his former cat.
I've had one before.
Could it be that his cat is dead?
That's an unfortunate story.
Jiang Sheng didn't care about the youth, whether he was touched by the scene because he saw himself.
It was only going to finish the canned fish and then go on to observe the resentment.
After all, it is not a saint, and it has a compassionate heart.
It's just not harmful.
In terms of self-positioning, Jiang Sheng has always had a fairly clear concept.
It only does what it thinks it should do, and it only cares about what it wants to care about.
If it weren't for resentment and souls, it would be too unreasonable to even attract its attention.
It's not going to be nosy here now.
Still, if you're just looking for someone to complain about, I'd love to hear it.
Anyway, there will be nothing to lose, Jiang Sheng pricked up his ears and waited for the young man to continue speaking.
Unexpectedly, for a period of time afterward, the young man stopped talking.
He just reached out to the top of the black cat's head, let it go for a while, and finally silently withdrew his hand.
He smiled regretfully, then took out the phone in his pocket and looked down at it.
The young man seemed to be very good at keeping silent, and the room was silent, and for a moment it seemed that only the sound of a black cat eating was left.
This kind of scene made Jiang Sheng a little uncomfortable.
But this quietness just gave it the opportunity to observe the youth.
The young man in front of him was not tall, or rather a little thin, and his loose clothes looked loose on his body.
The face does not belong to the category of handsome, the facial features are ordinary, and there is a freckle around the bridge of the nose.
Judging from his living environment, his family is not estimated to be wealthy.
This is a very ordinary person, so ordinary that he has almost no characteristics.
After a short scrutiny, Jiang Sheng unceremoniously gave the other party a pertinent evaluation.
Although when it was a human itself, it was not a standout guy.
At this time, the young people should be dealing with some troublesome things.
The two eyebrows were twisted together, and there was a bit of worry in their eyes, which looked very uncomfortable.
And as his brow furrowed deeper and deeper, the resentment on his neck seemed to become agitated.
I saw those laps, as if they were worms, and the resentment was entangled with each other, and it became tighter and tighter.
As if he wanted to strangle the young man, his face inadvertently became more and more ugly.
Jiang Sheng, who saw this scene, did not sit anymore.
Instead, he immediately jumped on the young man's neck and slapped a paw in front of his throat.
The resentment was dissipated for a moment, but then it condensed again.
There is no doubt that a simple physical blow will not have a practical effect on this supernatural substance.
But Jiang Sheng's paws woke up the young man, and even slapped him into a cough.
"Ahem, ahem, what are you doing?"
The young man obviously didn't realize how terrifying he was just now, it was almost like he was dying.
In fact, he just encountered a little trouble at work.
It wasn't a big deal, but resentment seemed to amplify his negative emotions.
"Meow." Jiang Sheng ignored the young man.
Just wagging his tail and his beard trembling at the dark shadow around his neck.
At that moment, even it felt cold.
The youth was apparently unaware of his own anomaly.
Fortunately, he didn't lose his temper because of Jiang Sheng's "trouble", but just smiled bitterly and hugged the black cat from his body and put it on the ground.
"Just eat your canned food, I've got something to do, don't bother me just yet, you know."
With that, the young man walked to the table and sat down, picked up his mobile phone and resumed his work.
Strangely, with the paw of the black cat before, his mood seemed to relax a little.
Delusion, the young man touched his neck in confusion.
He always felt that his shoulders were particularly heavy today.
Forget it, let's work first, and I don't know when I'm going to be busy today before I can rest.
That wisp of resentment was very wrong.
The hair on Jiang Sheng's forehead stood up, and even his back was slightly arched subconsciously.
But this is not an action it makes on its own, but the cat's intuition is alerting it to the approaching danger.
If that thing is left alone, it will definitely kill the young man.
At this moment, Jiang Sheng was extremely sure of this.
Because just now, it did feel something when it came into contact with the black gas.
It sensed the malice within, almost overflowing.
A chaotic, non-sane one, completely succumbing to instinctive negativity.
However, the resentment in its body seems to be longing for the other party.
And the other party seems to be thirsting for it.
In this way, it may not be that there is no solution.
After all, the resentment in Jiang Sheng's body is still more dominant in terms of the total number.
Then, it can completely try to lure out the resentment in the young man's body little by little, and gradually digest it.
But if it wants to "eat" all this wisp of resentment at once, it will be too dangerous.
This should be seen from the fact that Jiang Sheng rushed out, but was frightened and blew up all over his body.
Resentment, obviously not a polite and friendly guest.
It wants to "eat" the youth, even though it may not even know what it is doing.
But from that moment, in a cold, obscure and indescribable perception.
Jiang Sheng understood that the other party must have already done that.