The campus of First University, which is shrouded in darkness at night, is extraordinarily cosy and quiet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On both sides of the forest, the wide leaves of deciduous plane trees block the cold moonlight, making many mottled shadows appear on this bluestone road. The crooning of the oil gourd and the crisp sound of the golden bells rise and fall in the grass not far away, like a beautiful duet.

A white kitten, to the beat of a symphony of drums, jumps and dances happily in this bleak world.

The kitten is only about two or three months in size, the fluff on the body has not completely faded, the cry is still full of milk, and it is at an age full of curiosity about the world.

Now, what intrigues this little thing is a butterfly.

A black butterfly.

This butterfly floats lightly in the air, like confetti, without a trace of life, like a small piece of tranquility torn off by this night, which is intoxicating.

The kitten is apparently also obsessed with this particular flying insect.

In its eyes, the butterfly, which does not fly high and does not fly fast, is the best toy, and it can follow behind for most of the day on weekdays, and it is never tired of it.

At this moment, in its big round eyes, there was nothing but this butterfly.

The black butterfly floated lazily in the night, swaying with the wind before the kitten's furry paws fell, avoiding the mischievous hunter.

It's like a teasing.

The kitten's meows became more and more urgent, and the frequency of the pounce increased.

Until a 'bang' wash sound interrupted the kitten's game.

It came to a cautious halt, one paw still raised in mid-air, its pale green eyes narrowed, and its large, triangular ears swayed flexibly, searching for any suspicious sounds around it.

The bubbling water, the rustling of fallen leaves, and the quarrel between golden bells and oil hyacinths in the distance, everything is no different from usual.

The air was filled with a moist scent, and a few buzzing mosquitoes accidentally bumped into the kitten's nostrils.

'Poof'!

The kitten immediately forgot about the suspicious noise and sneezed vigorously, trying to chase away the hateful intruders.

When it felt comfortable again, it remembered the black butterfly again.

Raising his head, the moonlight was like water, the lake was silver-plated, and the black butterfly was hovering on the white rockery not far away, like a little thick ink on the white paper, which was extremely conspicuous in this bright world.

It immediately jumped up the rockery and pounced on the butterfly.

This time, it got its wish.

The black butterfly was slapped under the pad like a dead leaf.

It purred happily and raised its paws cautiously.

The butterfly is gone.

On the white stone, there is only a black mark.

The breeze blew, and the black mark turned into a wisp of fly ash and disappeared into the sky above the vast Linzhong Lake.

Belch!

The kitten tilted its head, its eyes full of curiosity.

That's not what the usual butterflies look like.

They are all edible on weekdays!

It lifted its paws and licked the remaining bits of ash from the pad, and then immediately stuck out its tongue and made a 'baba' sound.

"What a naughty little thing. A muffled voice sounded above the kitten's head, as if it had been covered with several layers of thick paper, and it sounded a little buzzing.

A hand as white as jade reached out to the white stone, ran along the head and neck, and gently stroked the kitten's fluff.

White nights, white hands, stroking white kittens.

Everything seems so plain.

The kitten meowed, leaned down meekly, and purred with pleasure in its chest.

"You smashed my butterfly, what should I do?" the fingers curled slightly, scratching the kitten's belly, and the buzzing voice seemed a little distressed: "Today's news has been smashed by you." ”

The kitten rolled over comfortably, turned its face sideways, and a strange creature was reflected in its big pure eyes.

"Ahhhhh The buzzing voice looked a little annoyed: "I was also seen by you...... You can't blame me for that. ”

With a gentle stroke of your hands, gently knead the kitten's crunchy spine through its smooth fur.

The little wild cat blinked its pale green eyes and meowed, innocent and innocent.

"Cuteness is also the original sin!"

The humming sound drifted softly, disappearing in the soft night breeze.

The little white cat lay peacefully in place, its pale green eyes motionless, staring at the dead lake, as if waiting for a fish to jump out.

Motionless.

Time passed, and the night was still dark.

A few minutes later, with a few sounds like a balloon leaking, a group of figures shrouded in black robes appeared on the shore of Linzhong Lake.

"This is the area. A stern voice broke the silence of the night: "The Guardian Formation has detected that a life has passed away. All ready! Search now!"

"No searching, I've seen it. A thin figure strode towards the white rockery.

On the rockery, a kitten lay quietly there.

"Hilda, immediately begin to extract the remaining information from the nearby air!" the thin figure commanded quickly as he looked at the white kitten in front of him.

"Okay, Professor Yi. The lazy voice took out a small piece of bamboo tube, pulled the wooden cork on the tube, and released a group of small white creatures like fireflies.

"This is your newly bred mutated lampworm?" a curious voice next to him whispered, "In terms of size, it's much smaller than the average lampworm." ”

"But in terms of ability, they are more than twice as powerful as the average lampworm. Hilda shook her fingers, and a white lightworm landed on his fingertips obediently: "See, their antennae are finer and their skin cells are thinner, which makes them more sensitive to the environment...... I've improved the foraging system and color-changing mechanics of the Lampworm so that they can emit different colors by absorbing demonic energy from the air...... In fact, next month's Magical Creatures will be publishing my paper on mutant lampworms!"

"That's a big journal with an impact factor of 4.1. The curious voice was full of envy.

"Shut up!" The stern voice that spoke first sounded again: "Hilda, if you don't want to go back to the lab for ten years, you can study steadily!"

"Yes, yes! Hilda lazily raised her hand and looked at her companion with a wink.

"Victor, go to the bottom of the lake and ask the fishmen if they have any clues. Professor Yi, who was carefully observing the little white cat, spoke again: "By the way, bring their patrol log and Linzhong Lake environmental monitoring report this week." ”

"What if they resist?" said Victor took off his robes, revealing a shiny armor.

"Cheap is allowed. Professor Yi did not hesitate.

"Okay. Victor tore through the space in front of him and simply squeezed through.