Doomsday Crazy Meow

Chapter 7 I'm Shrinking My Hair!
"Crack!" Brick was slapped flying, and the metal fragment was firmly pressed under Zuo Chen's claws.

This thing is light and thin, and I don't know what kind of metal it is made of. It looks like a fan-shaped metal plate, and the surface is covered with mysterious patterns.

It's just that the moment Zuo Chen's claws touched it, various lights on the metal plate kept flashing, and a strange mechanical sound sounded in his mind.

"... Didi... detected intelligent organisms, the food collection system was activated, the host was selected... brain wave synchronization, the host language was selected... the host species was scanned, and the parasitic form transformation..."

The metal plate instantly turned into a puddle of liquid, and then flowed backwards along Zuo Chen's claws, "climbing" upwards!
"Meow!" Zuo Chen was taken aback, trying to shake his claws to shake the thing off, but it was useless.

In a few seconds, the pool of liquid metal had formed a ring around his neck, and then flowed into a silver collar with a golden bell underneath it...

What is this!

Zuo Chen frowned in an instant, raised his claws and pulled the collar vigorously, trying to tear it off.

Even if I am a cat, I still want to be a cool wild cat. If I get a bell, wouldn't I become a humiliating domestic cat!
"Drip... It is detected that the host is dissatisfied with the appearance of the mimic, and the shape is transformed..." The mechanical voice sounded from Zuo Chen's mind again.

In the next second, he watched the golden bell slowly turn into a pink bow!
you sir!

Not only is it a house cat, it's now a sissy house cat!

I don't want a bow!Worse than a bell!
"Don't Fudie... Mingdang... Lingdang! Lingdang! Lingdang!" In desperation, Zuo Chen screamed while pulling his collar.

"Drip... The host's order is accepted." The mechanical voice sounded, and the pink bow turned back into a golden bell again.

"Ha Su Lengdang is better..." Zuo Chen raised his paw and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said helplessly.

Suddenly, his whole body shook, his front paws covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and he murmured to himself in disbelief: "I'm shrinking (I can talk)?"

"I'm losing my hair!?" In a moment of impatience just now, he broke through the language barrier unknowingly and was able to speak!Of course, this is also related to his uninterrupted practice during this period.

"Why do you have a Fran's accent? No four, no four, as bad as you can be! Hahaha, Lao Ji Zong has lost his hair!" If you have a Hunan accent, you will have a Hunan accent. I believe that as long as you practice hard , he will soon be able to restore his original standard voice!

For him, language skills in the last days are really important, and this also determines his scope of activities.

Otherwise, he will not be able to communicate with humans, and he will have to live in the apocalypse full of zombies. It can't be more miserable for a cute orange cat.

"What the hell is Sisen?" Zuo Chen asked.

"Drip... System introduction, galaxy food collection system, judging the level of food deliciousness based on the pleasure of the eater, collecting information, and providing rewards for the host..."

The mechanical voice talked in Zuo Chen's mind for a long time, and Zuo Chen finally understood that this thing turned out to be a gourmet collection system with only one real function, which is to collect food information, and the selected host is actually the selected cook ...

you sir!

The cat's paw slapped the ground!

Collect ghost delicacies!This is the end of the world!Who the hell made this thing out of idleness!
Even if it is a top-notch delicacy, does this thing still reward him with tens of thousands of dollars?

Besides, I want money for a cat, but there is no place to spend it in this world!

"Drip... It is detected that the host's biological function is disordered, the evolution of the cell is not complete, and the autophagy is too high, and the activation reward is issued, and some functional adjustments are made..."

The golden bell shot out a burst of green light, and a grid of light shrouded Zuo Chen in it, and began to change forms continuously.

He immediately felt a burning sensation, these light beams actually penetrated his body, but there was no pain at all.

Feeling hot and cold, followed by itching all over his body, Zuo Chen suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a pool of dark red liquid fragments.

Why are you still vomiting blood! ?

But then he discovered that the imminent sense of hunger had eased a lot, and even his body seemed to have become more agile.

What he spit out were the dead cells shed during evolution!

If we used to eat once every two hours, now it may take six hours to eat once!
Although autophagy still exists, it is much better than before, at least it will not starve to death without eating for a while.

This thing actually has this effect!
A pair of cat's eyes were naked, and he raised his claws and kept fiddled with the bell under his neck. Unfortunately, his face was too fat and his chin was too thick, so he couldn't see the bell with his eyes.

"Continue, help me return to normal (and then help me return to normal)." With this system, doesn't it mean that he can completely return to normal!If you don't want to become a human, at least if you don't eat at all, you won't be swallowed by your own cells.

"Drip... The activation reward has been issued, and the new reward needs to be activated with food records. The remaining energy is 3%, the energy is too low, and it will go to sleep." After finishing speaking, the bell did not move again.

Dormant... It seems that I can only wait for the daytime.Through the brief introduction just now, Zuo Chen has already learned that there are many ways to charge this thing, the most convenient one is solar energy. So there is not much energy left.

Now it seems that the original mutation of the tentacle zombie is related to the food system.It is estimated that this thing chose the tentacle zombie as the host at the beginning, but found that the other party had no wisdom at all, so it had to give up.

Where the hell did this thing come from?Is it a creation on earth?Gently fiddled with the bell with his paw, Zuo Chen frowned, his cat face huddled together.He always felt that this gourmet system and the zombie virus did not come from the same place.

After finishing the food system, Zuo Chen walked around the bottom of the pit again, found nothing new, turned around and left the deep pit, returned the same way, and returned to the shopping center again.

Originally, the food in the mall was only enough for him to eat for two days, but after being transformed by the gourmet system, it was enough for him to eat for a week.

Moreover, originally he could only sleep for two hours, and then he would wake up hungry, but now he can sleep until dawn.

After another meal, Zuo Chen lay on a pile of canned food and fell into a deep sleep, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, snoring like thunder.

Early the next morning, Zuo Chen was awakened by hunger again, but this time he was much calmer than before.

After proficiently lighting a fire, pouring water, making soup, and drinking a pot of broth with biscuits, the orange cat began to stroll around the shopping center with its hands behind its back.

Although the zombies outside would still attack him, the zombies in the shopping center were like mice seeing a cat, they all hid aside. I don't know how many tentacle zombies ate of the same kind, but it was convenient for Zuo Chen.

Strolling around the shopping center with his stomach upright, Zuo Chen had a relaxed expression on his face.

It's been a bit hard to find food these few days, so I have to take some time to enjoy life today.

Soon, he has come to the jewelry district.

Different from the chaos and emptiness in the food area, although there are many broken glass counters in the jewelry area, there are still a lot of things left behind.

After all, in the face of survival, only food comes first, and gold, silver and jewelry are not as good as a bucket of instant noodles.

Meow, this one is good... Nodding in satisfaction, Zuo Chen took out a thick gold chain and put it around his neck.

Meow, this one is also good...a thicker gold chain is put on it.

Meow, and this one...

Hey, there are also emeralds...

This H-shaped belt buckle is suitable for me...

This watch is also very nice...

Meow, I have already worn a watch on my left paw, but it is asymmetrical if I don’t wear it on my right paw... Another watch...

Ouch, these sunglasses suit me well...

Well, this bag is nice, it can be used as a bed...

One bag should not be enough...

An hour later, on the roof of the shopping center, seven or eight soft designer bags were piled up to form a small bed, and the fat orange cat lay sprawled on it, wearing four or five thick gold chains and a few pieces of water around its neck. Excellent emerald, with a shiny belt studded with rhinestones tied around his stomach, a pair of wide sunglasses on his pink nose, covering most of his face, and a golden gold medal on each of his two front paws. watch, with a cigar and a cigarette in each of its paws.

The whole cat shone brightly in the sun, and there were various light spots on the surrounding walls whenever it moved casually.

He took a deep puff of the cigar and exhaled a smoke ring in the shape of a cat's head. He took another puff of the cigarette and expelled a column of smoke. Feeling the warm sunshine, Zuo Chen couldn't help but groaned in comfort.

"Meow~~~"

"Tsk only four monks and Buddhas (this is life)!"

Of course, I'm not doing this to be lazy or bask in the sun, nor is it exaggerated, everything is to recharge the food system.

Raising his left leg and scratching his chin, Zuo Chen said to himself in his heart.

I'm just a poor little kitten. It's really not easy to live in this horrible apocalypse.

While thinking about it, he pulled out the cork of a bottle of red wine with his teeth, picked up the bottle with his claws and poured most of the sweet wine juice down.

It's so pitiful for a poor little cat like me who can only drink to soothe his sorrows in the apocalypse...

"Hi..." He burped, picked up a chicken leg and took a bite, Zuo Chen felt drowsy holding the wine bottle.

Damn, why is it so comfortable, it doesn't fit my settings...

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud thunderous noise came from a distance, Zuo Chen immediately jumped up, rushed to the edge of the roof with the wine bottle in his arms, and looked towards the west.

I saw a cloud of black smoke rising from the upstairs of a residential building almost four blocks away, and the flames were blazing.

"Da da da..." Intensive gunshots came, followed by the roar of zombies!
There are people in that residential building!There are still people alive in Yancheng!

At the same time, the bell under his neck vibrated slightly, and the cold mechanical sound rang out from his mind again.

"Drip...End dormancy, charging, energy ratio 20%, continue charging..."

(End of this chapter)