unfortunate black cat

Chapter 171 When you encounter something wrong, you should turn around and leave

The next day, there was a mist in Luotai City.

The thick fog spread over many blocks, covering the buildings and trees in a white lightness.

Pedestrians hurriedly stepped into the street, their figures erratic in the water vapor.

It seems to be hanging there.

It seems to be scattered there again.

It was dawn, and the light of the street lamps gradually dimmed.

The ignorant dawn merged with the mist, forming a kind of mysterious harmony.

The city that started to run again split the silence bit by bit.

The roar of vehicles and the hustle and bustle of the crowd intertwined and superimposed, breaking the tranquility of the morning together.

far away.

The silhouettes of high-rise buildings are looming, like castles floating above the clouds.

near.

The vegetation on both sides of the driveway shook its branches, like an old man standing in the wind.

Xing Tai baked two pieces of bread and walked to the living room.

He also fed a small pile of fish meat to the black cat.

"It's foggy."

Gently holding the wild cat's tail with her hand, the girl looked sideways out of the window, with a touch of emotion and novelty in her tone.

After all, in Luotai City, there might not be such a few times of fog in a year.

Although it has not reached the point where you can't see your fingers.

But guessing, it shouldn't be too far off.

"Looks like walking more carefully today."

Lowering his head and talking to himself, Xing Tai smiled and patted the black cat on the head.

After breakfast.

The girl put on her schoolbag and left the house.

At the same time, she has already planned to contact An Ming to take over her father's estate from the lawyer after school this afternoon.

Yes.

Xing Tai finally decided to make a change.

"Crack."

When the lock in front of the door snapped shut.

The cat standing in the hall also raised its head.

There is no doubt that as the initiator of the current fog.

Obviously, Jiang Sheng has his own arrangements.

……

Through the perspective of some insects, the black cat can see clearly.

As Xing Tai stopped visiting, Yang Fuxian, who was lying in the hospital, became a lot more manic.

Moreover, the catastrophe in the man's body has also shown signs of accelerating splitting recently. This move is likely to cause more car accidents.

face this situation.

Although Jiang Sheng will stop him from the sidelines.

But going back and forth like this is undoubtedly not a long-term solution.

So this day, the black cat is going to act out an urban ghost story, and even tricks Xing Tai into taking the initiative to visit her father.

But in fact, the inspiration for this idea was obtained from Xing Tai a few days ago.

That's right, just when Jiang Sheng was going to put aside his worries.

Then use spiritual power to make Xing Tai "suffer a little bit" and be obedient.

The girl made a mistake and gave the black cat another way of thinking.

As for why Jiang Sheng didn't directly explain the truth to Xing Tai, so as to seek the girl's help.

There are basically a few reasons for this.

First of all, judging from Yang Fuxian's condition, he was obviously harmed into this appearance by others.

Second, although the person who harmed him may not be a weird synergy, the other party must have extraordinary abilities.

Third, human nature is complex after all.Jiang Sheng couldn't guarantee what Xing Tai would do or even think after he knew the truth.

So it would rather let the girl be an ignorant tool.

At least in this way, the black cat can still take care of the overall situation.

……

Walking on the road leading to the school, the fog was thicker than Xing Tai imagined.

The surrounding vision was all obscured by the white water mist, and the figures in the distance also appeared blurred and difficult to distinguish.

But even so, the slightly damp breath that was escaping in the cold wind still made the girl feel a bit comfortable.

Xing Tai likes the humidity and coolness brought by the dense fog.

I also like the feeling of isolation when the individual is wrapped.

Birds chirped from the shadowed utility poles.

In the early morning when the crowd is sleepy, they will not be disturbed too much for the time being.

The light fog made the street scene a bit darker.

Time seemed to be drawn out.

Everything seems to be slowing down.

Until the morning sun rose completely, the misty light could not be dispelled, gradually dyeing the sky from lavender to warm pink.

The world visible to the naked eye seems to be covered with a layer of dreamy colors.

It is at such a moment.

Xing Tai was passing a certain intersection.

I met an invisible white-haired boy.

……

Between the passing traffic, the white boy was like a lost snowflake, his exposed skin was as smooth as ice.

He was eccentric in his attire and thin in build.

There was no clothing on his body, only bandages wrapped around him.

In the current February, which is in the depths of winter, such an image will inevitably make people feel chills.

But the citizens passing by did not pay attention to the situation of the young man.

Whether driving or walking.

All the people just passed by the boy silently.

Even the purest gaze never stopped for a moment.

They should be invisible to him.

There is almost no reason, Xing Tai judged clearly in his heart.

She affirmed it almost without thinking.

As if she already knew it.

At this moment, no one can see him except me.

That poor boy.

Xing Tai thought.

The next second, the girl suddenly woke up again.

Wait, I, this, him.

Could it be that, the lucky white boy?
Yes, Xing Tai, who was in a trance, finally remembered this strange story he had heard.

She began to feel the absurdity of life.

Because the girl has recently encountered too many "things" that cannot be explained by science.

Just at this time, there was a wind blowing.

The boy's white hair trembled slightly, and several strands fell to his forehead.

The scattered hair has a glass-like texture, reflecting the opponent's pink eyes.

And that empty, unfocused expression.

It's like an exquisite handicraft.

Beautiful and lifeless.

Xing Tai smelled a faint fragrance.

The boy stood still, motionless.

It seems to be completely separated from this busy world.

He was meditating on some unknown things, and his earnest and focused demeanor made the girl subconsciously keep silent.

The two stood facing each other across the street.

Xing Tai looked at the young man and forgot what to do for a while.

She felt like she was watching a snow that might stop at any moment.

So I don't want to disturb, and I don't want to make a fuss.

But the boy's pupils moved suddenly.

He probably noticed Xing Tai's existence.

So, amidst the crowd that seemed to be fading away, the boy raised his eyes to look at the girl.

And parted her thin lips.

"You, can you see me?"

That dull voice.

It was very clear when it came.

Today, Xing Tai encountered another urban legend.

(End of this chapter)