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He turned into a cat!

It was gray and white, with a figure on the face, the eyes and head were gray, and the chin was white. If he remembered correctly, this kind of cat was called the British Shorthair Blue and White.

This is still a little kitten, jumping and jumping around.

It quickly came to a water dispenser, stretched out its little paws to dip a little water, and then stretched out its pink tongue to lick it.

Drinking water like this is unhygienic!

Su Mo complained silently, but he could feel the kitten's satisfaction after drinking the water. After drinking the water, it rolled on the floor a few times, and finally turned over and hugged a carp doll on the floor to play with it.

However, after playing for a few times, his mood dropped again.

Why hasn't the master come back? Is he lost?

The spirit was so weak that if Su Mo was around, he might not be able to help but comfort it. What's the point of worrying about such a small cat.

Oops, the owner is coming back soon. The little cat seemed to have a biological clock in his body. He immediately ran to the door in high spirits and squatted there, staring at the door without blinking.

It seems a little sleepy, and I don’t know how it can still be sleepy after sleeping all day.

The kitten yawned, rubbed its eyes with its little paws, and slowly lay on the ground. Master, you will be back later than yesterday.

Su Mo didn't know what the Tower of Babel was doing, but there was nothing he could do.

He whimsically thought that he had traveled through time and became a cat, but found that the game was still there. He could exit the game and exit the Babel Tower, but once he exited, it would mean failure to pass the level.

Since you're still going through the level, it's good to see if something goes wrong with the system.

There seemed to be very slight footsteps outside the door. Su Mo almost thought it was an illusion. The sound insulation effect of this door was very good, but the little milk cat had already stood up suddenly.

It meowed and stared at the door.

Sure enough, slight footsteps stopped at the door, and there was the sound of a key ringing.

The little kitten got a little impatient while waiting. It spun around twice and continued to meow. It was very soft and complained to the owner, why don't you hurry up and come in and hug me?

Hooray, the door finally opened.

Through the eyes of the little cat, Su Mo finally saw its owner, who was a girl. She was quite pretty, but her expression was a little dull and listless.

Meow meow meow!

The little kitten pounced and ran to its owner's feet, raised its head, and waited for its owner to bend down and pick it up.

Wow, is Babel planning to give out welfare? Not only is this girl pretty, emmmmm, but her breasts also look quite large.

Just when the little cat meowed and begged for a hug, Su Mo also whined and begged for a hug.

"Go away!"

The girl pushed the little kitten away with a kick - she pushed it away, not kicked it away. Su Mo felt that the girl still retained her rationality. If she really flew up and kicked him, such a small kitten would probably be kicked to death. .

However, the little milk cat was stunned.

It meowed twice. It was soft and aggrieved. It didn't understand what mistake it had made and how it had made its owner unhappy.

Su Mo could fully understand the kitten's mood, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he still felt a little distressed.

The girl slammed the door, walked heavily inside, and then threw herself on the bed, throwing her handbag directly to the ground.

The little milk cat was still aggrieved, but it keenly felt the owner's depression.

It must have been bullied outside. The little cat ran to the bed, grabbed a corner of the sheet, and climbed hard. It took a lot of effort to climb onto the bed.

Master, don't be sad, I won't be sad if you give me a hug.

The little cat ran to the girl and rubbed her furry little head against her.

"Go away!"

The girl waved hard, and the little cat felt an earth-shaking sensation, followed by a burst of severe pain.

It was swung to the floor by the girl.

The girl measured her body on the bed and glanced at the kitten. She watched it squirm on the floor for a while, then slowly got up and limped back to its den, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he muttered something and told you to go away.

She continued to be immersed in her own emotions, including the censure from her boss, the rejection from her colleagues, the landlord who called and said that she wanted to raise the rent, and her family members who said that she was too young to find a partner.

As for the little milk cat, maybe he will shamelessly crawl over again later.

Su Mo could feel the kitten's pain and its gradually thinning breathing.

The girl didn't retain any strength when she swung off the bed just now, but the kitten's landing point was the sharp-edged table leg.

Unfortunately, there was nothing Su Mo could do.

He quietly experienced the little kitten's last emotions, which were aggrieved and more reluctant. It recalled the girl's surprise when she saw it in the pet store, and the pampering feeling when she held it and rubbed it on her face. , and some girls vowed to work hard to buy dried fish for it...

What is dried fish? Is it fun?

Maybe, I can no longer play with girls.

His own mother... The little cat recalled the tenderness of the big cat when it licked its fur, just like a girl stroking its hand.

The memory of my mother has gradually become blurred, and my mind is filled with images of girls.

He would play at the girl's feet every morning, and the girl would be reluctant to let him go. Finally, she hugged him and kissed him again and again, then stomped down and put him down, then opened the door and went to work.

Waiting in front of the door every night, the girl would sometimes ignore her, but as long as she gave her a hug, she would soon become happy again.

Sometimes a girl will be very happy. She will pick herself up from the ground, shake her like crazy, and then rub herself like a doll...

Once I heard a girl talking to someone on the phone, saying sadly that she only had about ten years to live, and that if she died one day, she would be very sad.

What should I do? It seems that I really want to leave.

The little milk cat struggled, trying to break away from the grip of death, but unfortunately it had no strength at all. Gradually, it even lost its warmth.

His thoughts drifted away, and his consciousness was like a ball of catkins, floating to nowhere.

It seems to have heard the girl's call and heard the girl's cry.

I'm sorry, I can no longer comfort you, give you courage, I can't even give you soft warmth.

Su Mo left the kitten's body and floated onto the girl's body.

He felt the girl's strong regret and self-loathing. He watched the girl rush out of the house holding the little kitten like a ball of fragile porcelain. She didn't take her inseparable handbag and forgot to close the door. She rushed out. He went to the pet hospital next to the community.

Then he cried loudly in the doctor's regretful eyes.

She held the little kitten's increasingly cold body in her arms and pressed it against her face, letting the tears flow freely.