Help...... She?

Sitting on the metal counter, Su Er VII, who listened to Grandma Tang's whole story, fell into a moment of confusion.

The story is not about herself, but about a girl named "Tang Hongyin".

Sur VII joined the Blackstone Institute too late, so it didn't know about the "Naki New Year's Festival" a few months ago, the growth and transformation of the little sheep that night, and the scarred girl who smiled and said, "It's nice to meet you," and then fell into pieces like glass.

Unbeknownst to it, Tang Hongyin's "Purification Wings" had been rated by the Blackstone Research Institute as "the most lethal supernatural ability in groups", and that night Lu Ge had dived into the sea to collect a box of ice crystals and hand them over to her last relatives.

Sur VII was a good listener.

Its gaze is serene and powerful, gentle and peaceful, and after being in the form of a golden Maine, it is easy for people to let down their guard and babble under the gaze of those azure eyes.

But it is not a qualified life coach.

It had just broken free from its psychic cognitive biases, and had vaguely determined what it was going to do next, but it was far from the point where it could respond to the prayers of others.

It had no idea how to answer Grandma Tang's question.

In the silence of Suer VII, Grandma Tang's hopeful gaze dimmed little by little, little by little.

"Ah...... Can't you help it......" Grandma Tang's voice was very low.

She lowered her head, rummaged through her carry-on bag, and pulled out a notebook that was almost crummed.

There are many nouns and concepts related to the transcendent world, such as "transcendent", "spiritual power", "pollutant", and so on.

- No wonder this grandmother can't even figure out what a computer is, but she can accurately tell the cause of death of her loved ones.

There are also a lot of neat notes in the notebook, roughly on which day, who she visited on the island, and what she said to these people.

This old man, who is in her last years, just broke into a world she didn't understand at all for a word, a glimmer of hope, and pursued the so-called "miracle" day after day.

Grandma Tang raised her head and looked at Su Er VII, like a heartbroken person confirming something with her last strength: "I have asked many people, but they don't know......

"Cat manager, can you tell me that miracle really exists?"

Marvel...... Does it exist?

Suer VII watched Grandma Tang push the box in front of him.

If the "miracle" in Grandma Tang's mouth refers to "resurrection" in a broad sense, it refers to the awakening and survival of the memory of the human individual named "Tang Hongyin" in another form......

"Exists." It says.

It is a living example in itself.

The pharaoh named Sur VII died, but after attaching a fragment of his soul to the golden coffin, another deceased who had inherited all the memories of Sur VII was born.

The ice crystals left by Tang Hongyin are also a part of her, and they retain the memory of her birth......

It seemed to know how to answer Grandma Tang's question.

"Yes, that's great." Grandma Tang seemed to have regained some strength, and smiled a little hard, "Then I'll ask more, ask a few more people, someone will always know......"

She picked up the pen and seriously wrote down the conclusion on a new page of the notebook: On May 2, 4002, she visited the Xiaoqi Cat Cafe, and the cat store manager said that "miracles" existed.

After writing this sentence, she seemed stunned, as if she remembered something.

"Ah, I'm sorry......" Grandma Tang looked at the precautions posted on the counter, "I talked so much at length, but I forgot to buy your coffee...... I'm sorry......"

She struggled to stand up on the table, trying to walk over to the self-service coffee machine and study the machine she had never seen before.

Her name is Tang Meizhen, an ordinary old man.

From the moment she entered the door, she had been trying her best to maintain politeness and decency, not wanting to rely on the old and selling the old, not wanting to cause trouble to others, and not wanting to take advantage of anything.

She didn't quite understand what a cat café was, but she followed the rules carefully - it seemed that she had to buy a cup of coffee and become a customer before she could talk to the cat manager.

She hasn't paid anything now, and she has troubled others for so long, which naturally makes her feel ashamed.

She slowly walked along.

But somehow, perhaps it was Fang Cai's narration that touched the memory she was most reluctant to recall, and made her a little trance-like, so much so that when she was walking, her crutches accidentally touched the table leg on the side and she got out of her hand.

This is not a problem for a young man, but for a frail old man, the loss of supporting crutches is enough for her to lose her balance in an instant and fall to the ground without resistance.

Grandma Tang's body leaned forward uncontrollably, her hands grabbed weakly, and she was about to fall to the ground.

But he didn't fall.

A fluffy tail stretched out from the counter and reached into the palm of her hand, which happened to become a fulcrum and was held by Grandma Tang, successfully helping her regain her balance.

Grandma Tang's body shook and she stood still again.

She looked at the big golden cat with its tail sticking out on the counter and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

Sur VII, who almost never took the initiative, jumped to the ground.

It did not retract its tail, but let the end of the tail stay in Grandma Tang's hands as a stable fulcrum to support her body.

When it landed, the big cat with its tail turned into a new pair of crutches, just the right height.

Sur VII lifted one paw and turned his head to look back, as if encouraging or comforting.

It has always been such a gentle spirit, even when Yan Luge uses it to smash people, it will worry that it will hurt people, how can it watch an old man fall in front of its eyes?

Grandma Tang was blessed to the heart, and suddenly understood what it meant, so she held the big cat's tail and slowly walked back to the edge of the seat.

It was only after Grandma Tang had regained her seat that Su Er VII lowered her tail and swooped onto the table.

The table shook violently because of its weight, but fortunately, the quality was passable and did not collapse.

"You ......" Grandma Tang was a little surprised, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Sur VII took the initiative to put her head into her palm, and the pure golden long hair was soft and smooth, and it felt very good.

At the same time, a flood of images flooded into her mind.

About spirits, about the dead, about prayers, about resurrection from the dead......

Grandma Tang's eyes widened suddenly.

She dragged her old body to search for so long, and finally found the path of miracles.

"I ......" Grandma Tang pondered the knowledge that appeared in her head, but found that it was too much and too strange for her, and it was difficult to digest and understand for a while.

Her expression suddenly became uneasy after a sudden ecstasy.

"I ...... I'm going to write it down......" she panicked and began to fumble with pen and paper, "I'm too old to understand a lot of things, and I can't remember them...... I'm going to write it down, write it down......"

But she only found the notebook, and she didn't know where she put the pen, and the more she panicked, the more she couldn't find it.

Grandma Tang's expression and voice became more and more frightened, and she almost cried later.

She was afraid of missing this one and only opportunity.

But before she could cry, a cat's paw gently pressed her wrist.

"It's okay, I'll help you." The golden cat's gentle voice came into her mind, "If you forget, I'll teach you again, a few times." ”

Grandma Tang looked at Su Er VII in a daze.

It seems that the heartstrings that have been tense for a long time have finally relaxed, as if the traveler who has been adrift for a long time has finally found a home, and it is as if the hope that has been pursued for a long time has finally been realized.

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

Grandma Tang hugged Su Er VII and sobbed uncontrollably.

(End of chapter)