205 The Wasteland (16)
Coincidentally, Yan Yueming was already here.
He began to think about the possibility of breaking the predetermined ending of the story, that is, the possibility of saving the ninth life of the cat god. Killing cats is not enough, and it is too low-level to give people a broken tail and a tentacle, and it is too disgusting for cats.
Yan Yueming, a human being, couldn't bear it when he saw it.
But what to do?
Yan Yueming pondered and couldn't figure out what to do. Outside the dimensional wall, the real cat has come to the wasteland, and with light steps, it has appeared in front of the hut where the idol is enshrined.
"Meow." It sat down and licked its paws.
A bunch of humans surrounded it, but they didn't dare to get too close, and they gathered together and whispered.
"Is this really going to work?"
"Ask it to help, how? Possessed by a cat god? Psychic? ”
"Or can its claws cut through dimensional walls?"
"Which of you is going up there and talking?"
……
There are many self-nominations, but this black and yellow slub-patterned wildcat king doesn't look at them, and only focuses on his facial cleansing.
Zhang Jiaoyue pondered: "It should be a little smart that it can come here with us, but now it doesn't react, maybe it's because the information we gave is insufficient?" ”
Not enough information?
Wen Renjing tentatively shouted at the cat king, "Cat and cat god, the mana is boundless", in exchange for a cold glance from the other party. This doesn't work, that doesn't work, everyone can't help but feel a little frustrated.
"Maybe we're taking it for granted."
"Yes, this is a crisis for our human race, how can we pin all our hopes on cats? If that's the case, what else do you want us to do in the gas phase? ”
"Scattered, scattered."
"Everyone cheer up, we must solve the matter of this dimensional wall as soon as possible!"
Soon, only Wen Renjing, Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan were left around the cat king. As for Wen Renjing's three classmates in the next class, it is enough to help catch cats, how can they be allowed to take risks in the cracks?
"Don't worry." Zhang Jiaoyue faintly became the leader of the three-person team, "Let's continue to try, there is always a way." ”
Time blink of an eye into the evening.
The three young people who refuse to give up easily are still trying new possibilities. Under the dimensional wall, Yan Yueming and Chen Yeye climbed the wall again, and Bu Xia and Wu Yuan also turned into two stubborn stones on the wasteland again and fell silent.
The Nth Great War between the Cat God and the Old Shadow has begun.
At this moment, the Elvis King finally had a little reaction. It stood up and let out a meow like a cry in front of it.
In the bleak moonlight, bonfires and hot air balloons light up the night sky, and the moor has become a veritable moor. Large expanses of earth were dug up and piled aside to form low hills. As for the excavated place, the big screen was lit up, and the images were played silently.
Maybe that's what's happening, maybe not.
The cat took a step forward and barked again and again.
Wen Renjing and the three of them glanced at each other, keeping a certain distance and following behind it, without disturbing. When the others heard the cat's meow, they also looked at it, and soon the wind echoed it.
The whistling evening breeze smelled of earth and blades of grass, as well as the salty smell of dried hairtail. Vaguely, there are a few interspersed dishes
Cat meows of different heights and distances.
The cat's meow was like crying, and the shrill voice was like a baby's cry, low and cold and desolate. The sound of the cat's crying continued, and it came to everyone's ears with the wind, causing goosebumps and trembling hearts.
"How-"
As soon as the stunned voice came out, a search and rescue team member suddenly saw the blades of grass shaking in the grass that had not yet been dug up.
A cat jumped out of it.
The other cats also came, and the people of the cat catching team saw a familiar figure, one of the other stray cats that they had seen during the day and followed the cat king.
Someone couldn't help but say, "Good boy, are all the stray cats in the upper city here?" ”
Everyone doesn't know if the cats in the upper city have come, they only know that the scene of the cat's crying all over the field is really too penetrating, and it is eerie as if the soul is asking for his life.
Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan subconsciously stood in front of Wen Renjing and waited for it. Wen Renjing keenly felt that these cats had no malice, at least no malice towards them.
"Meow." The Cat King suddenly turned his head and looked at them.
"What do you want to say?" Wen Renjing boldly poked his head out from between Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan and asked.
But the cat can't speak, it's like rhubarb, although it's intelligent, it can't speak. It looked a little agitated, its paws grinding against the screen and starting to growl.
The next second, it suddenly took a step forward and ran. The black and yellow figure was as agile as a cheetah on a moonlit night, pounced on the black phantom on the screen, scratching, as if to tear it apart.
But the screen was so hard that no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't leave even a single white claw mark. That barrier separates them and separates it.
The big cat barked even colder, even with a little rage. The cats gathered around, and the cats cried incessantly.
There are those with fragile eardrums, who have reached out to cover their ears.
Wen Renjing didn't, but his face had begun to turn pale. He forced himself to listen because he had lived with Rhubarb for a long time and had gained some experience with animals. He felt that the big cat seemed to convey something.
"I'll try." He took a deep breath and cast an inquiring glance at Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan, but his tone was firm and did not need to answer. Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan looked at his immature face
Pang looked at each other again.
Jiang Fan seemed to want to say something, but was pressed by Zhang Jiaoyue shaking her head.
"The cat just looked back at him, and maybe in their eyes, human children are more credible than adults." Zhang Jiaoyue persuaded Jiang Fan with one sentence.
Hearing the people's scenery, he got to the front.
He walked cautiously, taking a deep breath to adjust his mentality, while allowing himself to ignore the strange cry of the cat as much as possible, and slowly approached without arousing the disgust of the other party.
When he finally came closer, he tried again, asking in a gesture as equal as possible: "Do you want to ...... Defeat that mess, huh? ”
"Do you want to protect the cat god?"
The big cat finally turned around, and the golden cat eyes looked at it.
Wen Renjing slowed down his voice and continued to ask, "Do you need our help?" ”
The big cat "meowed" again, the ferocity was slightly weakened, and there was a little more sorrow. It looked at the scene, then at the black phantom, and at the end, turned and walked back.
The army of cats followed it back,
Beyond the smell of people,
Run in the direction you came.
I didn't dare to move when I heard the scenery, I watched them go away, and then stayed somewhere again. Across the walls, here are groups of cats, and over there are golden-eyed eyes.
The big cat hangs its head and rubs its head against the screen.
"Meow."
It looks a little sad.
Yan Yueming didn't know anything about it.
As he prayed in the corner tower, he was still thinking about how to defeat the shadows of the past and protect the cat god. Referring to the last time in the small mountain village, they brought the rhubarb out, and the senior lifted the moon's hijab......
No, wait.
I lifted the hijab first, and then brought the rhubarb out. Is there any cause and effect in this? Could it be that the senior lifted his hijab and destroyed the original storyline of the small mountain village, and then the rhubarb could come out smoothly?
If this inference is correct, according to this logic, he only needs to destroy the plot of this story to reverse the ending.
But how to destroy it? Cat Cat God vs. Old Shadows is a repetitive plot staged every day, although it is simple, but the gods fight, how dare they intervene? How can you meddle?
Thinking about it, Yan Yueming began to desert.
He remembered that his aunt had recommended him to read a lot of books and texts, and descriptions of the plot of the collapse abounded, but none of them seemed to be suitable for the current scene.
What is Auntie doing?
Yan Yueming thought.
The fluctuation moment has come again, the sand table communication is on, and Hu Di sent four words - busy, offline.
Q Tower was really busy, he set up the content of the message, and left the small hill tower. thought that he was a Q version of the villain's legs sprinting slowly, so he took a motorcycle and went to the Demon Cliff on the outskirts of Hudi.
Demon Cliff is a high cliff that overlooks the entire Hu Landlord City. The motorcycle drove him to the place, and the black-hearted driver asked him to charge an extra 200 yuan for overtime at night.
Without saying a word, the national teacher jumped up and exploded his head, and then kicked the car into the grass next to him and unloaded his tires.
In the end, I didn't even pay the 100 yuan fare that I had agreed at the beginning.
Q Tower is here to find Tang Qiao.
A group of speech-loving people are arguing about a topic called "Can brainwaves during dreams be used to transmit signals?" and invited Miss Tang, who leans on the red boat, to be the judge.
You see the man sitting in front of the screen, leaning over, wearing a white hat and exaggerated metal earrings, sometimes eating a grape, sometimes yawning. When everyone was arguing, he lifted the white veil and took a look, and he was very comfortable.
Relying on his small person, Q Tower came to her through the crowd, and said in a crisp voice full of childishness: "Sooner or later, the life of a drunken gold fan will corrupt you one day." ”
"Then you underestimate me too much, that's where to go." Tang Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.
Qta didn't comment, jumped on the soft collapse she was leaning on and sat down, dangling her legs, and said, "Say, why are you asking me to come?" You don't really wonder if brain waves can send signals when you dream, do you? ”
Tang Qiao: "Wouldn't it be nice if you could send a signal?" ”
Q Tower: "Then your secrets will be hidden. ”
Tang Qiao smiled and stopped arguing with him about the topic. She took a grape from her hand and gave it to him, "May I ask if this self-proclaimed national teacher is interested in the omniscient and all-powerful space station?" ”
Q Ta took Grape's hand and paused, "You said that the strange space station that does the work of Qin Tianjian and is mysterious like the secret service department, and is said to often appear in Hudi with a high antenna like an urban monster?" ”
Tang Qiao was amused by his long list of descriptions, "Exactly. ”
Qta took a bite of the grapes, "What do you ask them for?" ”
Tang Qiao: "I've heard some news about the Phantom Tree. What do you think...... Does the Phantom Tree really exist? ”
"Everybody knows it doesn't exist, at least I've never really walked under that tree in all my years of Hudi. This kind of thing that doesn't need to be asked, but you ask me, so you have the opposite opinion? Qta said, suddenly glancing at her warily, "You're not going to tell me that I need to sneak into the space station to find out for you, are you?" ”
"No, I'll go myself." Tang Qiao said.
Q Ta thought she had changed sex, but the next second, she opened the curtain, winked at him, and said, "You are so small, hide in my bag." ”
Q Tower: "......"
I thank you.!