This… these two shameless demons.

The Black Cat under the mask was burning with anger. His eyes were almost on fire, but it was his nose that was bleeding.

He wiped his nosebleed, sat down quietly and continue listening.

Because of the other space inside the mask, the Black Cat could move freely although it was dark there.

That’s why he could be able to sat quietly and listened to the live show of Hei Ming and Bai Hao.

After a while, he said with a darkened face, “Motherf*cker, I can’t hold it any longer.”

Then, the other nostril began to bleed.

“Well, forget it. I’d better go sleep. I’ve fulfilled my stomach anyway.”

He then turned over and laid, trying not to listen.

However, the voice outside didn’t let him go. Bai Hao’s voice was still there,  kinda with breathing.

“Are you insane? It’s been a few hours. Can you guys just rest? And let the cat go sleep?

The Black Cat scolded and flied into a rage, but after he finished,  another piece of his nosebleed dropped.

“This doesn’t count. I was too excited to bleed, not because I enjoyed that.”

The Black Cat convinced himself that way and wiped off the nosebleed.

But clearly, he enjoyed that.

“Sleep, sleep.”

The Black Cat forced himself to sleep again because if he didn’t, he wouldn’t be able to recover his spiritual power and physical strength.

Slowly, the Black Cat really fell asleep.

In his dream, he saw a little boy teasing him with a dog’s-tail.

However, he just looked at the  boy lazily and let out a meow, showing little expression, but the boy was so excited to hear him meowing.

In the coming days, one or two, or even a month, two months, the little boy he didn’t know often came to play with him, and even brought a little girl, his younger sister.

The Black Cat didn’t know what “sister” meant, but it was exactly this sister who carried him home.

The Black Cat was an abandoned stray cat that had never seen its family since birth.

Because of his three tails, other cats didn’t want to play with him. The little boy, the little girl, and their warm family members were the first to accept him.

However, those people were killed a month ago. The ground was covered in blood. There was a cold man with a terrifying mask.

The Black Cat couldn’t sleep well. He curled up in pain and his tears fell silently.

At this moment, heard that little boy shouting at him “Run, run! Don’t come back! Run!”

The little boy was covered in blood. He dragged his body in pain and desperately asking him to run; his face covered in tears.

In the end, the little boy’s head was cut off in front of him by the masked man. There was no more movement. The boy’s head rolled to his feet . He saw a pair of widened eyes, staring at him with blood flowing.

Meow…

The Black Cat woke up from sleep. He looked around in panic with tears rolling in circles. He tried to find the family but failed.

The only thing he could see was the bottomless darkness.

He sat down in a daze, with tears fallling down from his green eyes, helplessly facing the darkness.

“Xiao Bao, Yan Yan, uncle and aunt, where are you?”

The Black Cat cried and shouted out the name of the family, but in response was the endless coldness.

“I will not die, and I will not fall down. I will make those masked men pay for these lives. I will make them die without a grave, I swear.”

The Black Cat roared angrily. His body instantly became as big as a tiger, showing his teeth and an fierce face.

But the next second, with a special sound effect, his body returned to its original size and collapsed to the ground mercilessly.

“Oh my god, I’ve shown off  too much. The spiritual power I secretly sucked from that kid was overdrawn.”

The Black Cat laid on the ground and let out a leisurely sigh. IA Grief Arena was just on the stage, but now it had changed its style.

Yet the sadness in his eyes was obvious and real, too.

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