not a monster

Chapter 238 A Wasted Cat

"Still hurt."

She looked at her fingers, and there was a wound the size of a grain of rice above the index finger of her right hand.

The scene where she was in front of the remains of the ancient gods was vivid.

Like a drowning cat meeting the overlord of the deep, this is just a dead god.

this hurt...

She put down her hands slowly, not thinking about it any more.

There are also a lot of flowers and plants planted on the roof of the incense candle shop, and there are several flower stands, some are placed under the roof shed, and some that like to be exposed to the sun are placed on the edge of the roof.

Normally, Feng would not let Ye Ji go to the roof for no reason, because Ye Ji would bring disaster to his several begonias and spider plants, and the plants that cats like to chew were basically placed on the roof.

The city is windy at night, and she stands against the wind, her clothes outline the woman's slender waist.

Today she was wearing a black gold dress, with delicate red makeup on her face. Her lips were the color of sakura, her eyebrows were like distant black, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes were neither sad nor happy.

She looked up at the spotlight piercing the night in the distance, and when it swept across the tall office building, it showed a momentary sparkle. In the distance, there was an ambulance whizzing by in the street. The traffic lights counted for seconds, the old man pushed a carload of balloons and the drunk alcoholic walked side by side on the street, a soda can thrown in the air by the roadside went into the bucket with a bang, and the congratulations of the teenagers could only be heard. Belonging to myself, without causing the drunkards and old people on the street to look sideways, only the shadows of the three will leave like clinking glasses.

It's just that in the end everything was submerged under the increasingly deafening sound of ambulances, and the city seemed to sound the alarm of the century.

Ye Ji stood for a long time, feeling the noise of this era.

When a century is just a snap of the fingers, no matter what kind of changes in this land should no longer arouse her interest.

But she was still moved by it, so excited that these short-lived ghosts could create such a brilliant night, and even wanted to reward such stupid monkeys.

She was still looking up at the spotlight on the roof of the tallest building in Junsha.

But she doesn't like looking up to humans.

The woman in the crown dress on the rooftop disappeared instantly.

Until there is no more building upon her.

Until a gauze-like cotton cloud appeared under her feet.

Until this piece of steel and concrete building the giant city of human beings, it becomes small like moss rooted on the surface of the stone, and finally the moss is not even counted. The traces of human beings are nothing but dust on this blue planet.

She accelerated all the way and produced a thunderous sound, which became sharper and faster, but when she reached a certain height, the mute button was pressed.

In the end, she even seemed to be standing still in the air, only the vast surface gradually receding, proving that this woman in a crown was moving away from the planet at a terrifying speed of Mach [-].

She rose for more than seven hundred miles, looking down at the humans below, like a god.

quiet--

She doesn't like looking up to humans.

In the past, as long as she rose to a height of [-] meters, all human trajectories were below her, and no one could look down on her.

And now-

She turned around and looked at the steel cube above her back, floating quietly in space.

It is a human creation.

Ye Ji has taught humans many things, how to drive away wild animals, how to build palaces, and how to kill the same kind, but she doesn't remember teaching them to go to the forbidden area of ​​life, a full 35 meters high.

Here is nothingness that even some immortals cannot reach.

There are two people outside the steel cube.

They wore white clothes that would allow him to exist in nothingness devoid of everything necessary for life.

The two moved slowly, and they obviously noticed Ye Ji at this time, and they were still in the posture of one handing tools to the other, looking funny because they kept still.

Under the glass of their space suits was an indescribable face, and the tools in their hands were not grasped for a while and floated downward.

This beautiful woman who appeared suddenly had an indifferent expression, just like the ecstasy of a Taoist immortal in a novel. Under the black and gold crown, her fair skin was exposed to cosmic rays.

A vast, glowing surface of the planet lay behind her.

It's so quiet here that there is no sound at all, but even if they can make a sound, breaking their vocal cords can't show a ten thousandth of their shock.

How did you get up on the horse? !

At this time, an expert team located in the inland kept asking repeatedly about the installation process of the robotic arm outside the warehouse.

But there was no response for a long time.

The expert team kept repeating their inquiries, and finally an astronaut responded to them.

"There's someone, she's standing behind us?"

There was a moment of silence.

The expert group did not immediately become a mess when they heard the words, nor did they say that the astronauts were talking nonsense, because a respected old man stood up before the riot spread, and asked directly, "What is she doing?"

"She... helped me pick up the backup that just fell into the satellite orbit..."

A group of experts looked at each other, and everyone felt ridiculous.

Then the astronaut's voice transmitted by the communication equipment sounded again.

"She left, but she left a message and we heard her voice!"

Hell, how could there be sound in outer space, this space is more dead than the deep sea!

Before the old man could speak, an expert asked first: "What did she say?" After speaking, the expert felt that his mind was in a mess.

Everyone was calm, and needles could be heard in the lobby of the expert group.

"She said, she said, that human beings—

Meow is indescribable. "

"..."

"..."

It should be wonderful...

The old man who was the first to speak just now sat down, and someone came forward to ask for instructions, but he just waved his hand and remained silent.

Countless people will not be able to sleep again tonight.

……

Su Xiaoxin slept in the same room as Wang Xilou, Feng Wuli was driven back to his room, Po Nu just attacked at night and was arrested by Chifu.

The temperature at night in early spring is very low, and even when the doors and windows are closed, you can feel the air blowing into the room through cracks.

He turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

Suddenly a cat jumped to his feet, stretched out its paws, raised its head a little, put its head in, then exerted force with its hind legs, kicked twice and then once it was empty, finally the whole cat got under the quilt .

Feng Wuli calmly felt the bulge of his quilt, the bag kept moving away from his legs, and the soft and small cat's paws stepped on him, constantly going up, even to places that shouldn't be stepped on.

He stepped on two feet in a row.

The last packet rested on his chest.

He lifted the quilt: "Master Yeji..."

Ye Ji raised her small head to look at him, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Feng Wuli even felt that he was disturbing her, but he still said: "I'm going to sleep."

"My generation knows it."

"..."

"Master Ye Ji, you are a kitten, I am afraid that I will crush you when I sleep."

"You don't need to use honorific words to us, and you don't need to call us adults, this is a gift from us."

"Xiaoye, go back to your bed and sleep."

Ye Ji: "..."

Feng Wuli: "..."

She looked at the man quietly, licked his paws, and then the underside of the quilt was completely swelled up, a cat was missing, and there was a long, straight black girl with a calm face, and the crown was scattered.

"This way you don't have to worry about crushing me."

Feng Wuli had a headache.

"Forget it, change back, the bed is too small."

Ye Ji looked at him calmly.

The quilt collapsed again, and a cat under the quilt stomped on his chest, and then tucked its four paws under the belly, ready to sleep.

This cat is useless.

Feng Wuli also smelled the light fragrance of begonias.

His flowers should still be cursed.

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