Chapter 1611 Defense War: Infinite Possibilities of Cats 2

Chapter 1611 Defense War: Infinite Possibilities of Cats 2

Qingu found that after entering the colorful bubble, his body was confined in a space and could not move.

Do as the Romans do, and when you enter the corresponding world, you must accept the corresponding rules. Then there is adjustment, strengthening and reverse osmosis of one's worldview.

In addition to being unable to move the body, the consciousness, consciousness, and spiritual power are still freely controlled, so he controls a ray of consciousness to extend out.

As her consciousness continued to spread around, she found herself imprisoned in an ellipsoidal space.

And the outside of the space is covered with some air holes of different colors, just like... a honeycomb.

In Qingu's spiritual consciousness, tiny air bubbles continuously popped out of these air holes.

They fluttered in the air, and then gradually became larger, and after reaching a certain level, they floated into the distance of the space one after another...

She thought to herself, is that how the air bubbles she saw separating out from the surface of the colorful balls were produced in this way? !

So, just kill this bubbling hive?

How can I get rid of it?

When Qingu's consciousness touched these hives, he was suddenly pulled by a force, and then his consciousness was drawn into a wonderful space.

And then……

Qingu lifted the furry, muddy front paws and looked at them again. It took a long time to finally confirm: she, she actually entered a cat's body this time. It was a stray cat that was covered in smelly mud and its body was a little stiff.

I smiled wryly in my heart, saying that this Era War is more difficult than ever, and it really is.

Even if it's just a world in a bubble, there are pits everywhere.

It would be fine to say that her body was locked in one place and she couldn't use her own strength to fight.

She couldn't even separate her soul, but just randomly pulled a strand of her consciousness into a body in the fragmented world.

Not even a human body, but a cat's.

In fact, she should be thankful now that she was not pulled into the body of a small strong. Cats, at least in the world of small animals, belong to the strong ones.

Well, this cat is a bit of an exception.

The cat in her body fell into the mud for some reason, and it was almost dead.

I feel like my body is being hollowed out, and I lack energy. I think it fell into it to look for food.

Fortunately, even if she doesn't have her own body ability and soul blessing, her own consciousness is far beyond the comparison of ordinary creatures. And it has just experienced the consciousness of several extreme worlds.

Although it is difficult to control this stiff body with consciousness, fortunately, the situation is gradually improving.

For example, now, she can at least raise her paw and put it in front of her eyes to confirm her identity.

A sigh came from the side: "...Oh, what a pity. There is still a collar around its neck. It must be a stray cat abandoned by its owner who fell into this ditch for food. It couldn't get out, and it was starved to death."

Qingu tried his best to turn his head and looked at the speaker. A middle-aged man wearing water pants was standing in the mud. He was short and thin, with dark skin. Hanging silt debris. The hand holding the bamboo basket was covered with calluses and was very rough.

It must be this man who fished himself up.

She was lying on the concrete platform in the middle of the embankment, with the sloping embankment on the right, discarding all kinds of debris, and tenacious weeds drilled out of the fixed composite grid of the embankment.

On the left side is a river full of rancid silt. On the other side of the river, stones have been built against the riverside, and dense huts have been built. The messy stone walls are covered with traces of people excreting garbage.

"No, those people just say one thing and do another. When they like it, they call their sons and daughters. If they don't like it, they just throw it away. Even if you want to throw it away, it's best to untie the collar around your neck. Look, then There is still a circle of iron wire hanging on the collar, presumably because the iron wire hooked the collar, the cat couldn’t escape and starved to death, what a crime.”

"Yo, it's really true, tsk tsk..."

... Qingu is now next to a slope, a group of people walking and passing by gathered here to look at the dead cat, discussing and expressing their own moral judgments.

At this moment, a childish voice came from the crowd, "Look, the cat moved, it's not dead!"

There was surprise and indescribable excitement in his voice.

When people looked carefully, they really saw the cat's paws moving, and they were all amazed: "Tsk tsk, it's all skin and bones, and it's a fate to stay in this stinky ditch for so long without dying. "

"Didn't it say that cats have nine lives? It seems to be true..."

People started talking again.

Qingu tried to move again, and even wanted to open his mouth to scream, telling everyone, "I'm still alive, help me..."

However, she opened her mouth with all her strength, and only made a very small hoarse sound, so low that she couldn't even hear it.

Everyone was pitying what happened to the cat, lamenting how tenacious its vitality was, but no one said to help it—probably because her condition was indeed too bad now, and it was still covered with foul-smelling mud, dirty and smelly.

The child was forcibly taken away by the adult, and the child said stubbornly: "Grandma, can we adopt this cat? It's so pitiful...Grandma, please, I don't want a Barbie doll, so I can just adopt this cat, okay?"

The grandma, who looked younger, bent down and explained patiently: "Yin Yin, good boy, this cat has become like that, its body is already smelly, and it has suffered a very serious injury, it must not be cured .Besides, have you forgotten what your parents told you not to get stray cats and dogs? There are many viruses and bacteria on them. Yinyin is a caring and good child, but we must protect ourselves first, so that we will not Make everyone worry, don't you think?"

The child named Yin Yin burst into tears, looked at Qingu reluctantly, and finally left with grandma.

Qingu felt that "Grandma" was right:

She is more aware of her current physical condition than anyone else. If it weren't for her super strong mental support, she would have died long ago. Wrong, the wild cat was already dead, but because of her thoughts, it regained some signs of life.

And besides the dirty mud, there are many wounds on my body, which are all festered. There must be a lot of bacteria and viruses...

That's basically what people think, so finally someone proposes to call an animal shelter.

Qingu's heart was filled with hope again.

But after a long time, until the people around dispersed and the sky gradually darkened, no one came over.

Qingu is still lying on the cold concrete floor, she can barely move her limbs through her efforts, but after all, this body is really, really bad, and she can't even walk.

If she doesn't get medical treatment and water and food are replenished in time, she, she might not be able to survive tomorrow!