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Volume 1: Chapter 538 It's her, it's her, it's definitely her
"Qiongzai?"
Xing performed a 540-degree aerial spin, gracefully landing in a half-squat position after rotating from the ceiling.
She instantly locked onto the small brown dot on the robin's breast, her golden eyes filled with astonishment:
"How...did you turn into a rat?!"
"Turning into a rat is one thing!"
Xing suddenly sprang up from his half-crouching position, like a cannonball, and instantly rushed in front of the robin.
Her expression shifted from initial confusion to a somewhat distorted one, her features almost contorted in pain as she stared with rage at the deep, alluring snow-white valley outlined by the magnificent gown.
His expression was like seeing his brother, who had been idling around doing nothing, suddenly drive a Land Rover.
"Li Zaigan is a god or demon?!"
Especially when you see the slightly glistening, snowy white surface, the little brown mouse props its cheek on its paws, leaning against the soft cushion with a bored look, its little tail swaying contentedly, looking so relaxed and carefree.
She is painstakingly bridging the gap between dreams and reality, but what about Qiongzai?
This guy is actually comfortably nestled in the warmest, softest spot in the arms of a beautiful girl, enjoying life to the fullest?!
How can we tolerate this?!
Qiong Jerry felt the scorching gaze that was almost cooking him. He frowned, shrugged innocently, and then raised his little paw and waved it casually.
Although no sound was made, the thick sense of sarcasm, "You're just bad, who can you blame?" instantly filled the air.
Xing's hands, which were naturally placed at her sides, suddenly froze. Then, her five fingers spread out into claws, trembled, bent, and gradually clenched into a fist.
She was provoked!
Faced with this creature, who appeared in Jerry form and was still in 'Paradise', Xing almost instinctively triggered the power within her soul.
hum!
A brief but dazzling circle of mysterious light, and the galactic succubus, which moved like a strange creature and remained still like Chang'e in the moon, had vanished.
Instead, they chose a humanoid cat that also stands on two legs.
This cat is a short-haired cat with a predominantly blue-gray color, and its paws and paws are white, making it look like it's wearing white gloves and boots.
With its big, round eyes, Star Talk grinned, revealing a sinister smile with sharp fangs.
"ah!"
As if by instinct, amidst the robin's screech, Qiong Jerry used the soft, snowy milk as leverage, and with a nimble flip, shot towards the ground like a bullet.
The moment he landed, he desperately stretched his arms forward, pressed his body extremely low, and fled in a panic.
He kept looking back as he ran.
Excitement gleamed in Star Tom's eyes, and his ferocious smile widened as he chased after the mouse.
Amidst the robin's bewilderment and Huang Quan's stunned silence.
A cat and a mouse began a chase.
Just as Star Tom's paw was about to slap the tip of his tail, Qiong Jerry jumped up in fright. His eyes, nose, and mouth sprang out like springs, freezing in the air for a moment before snapping back to their original positions.
Upon landing, Qiong Jerry didn't even turn his head. His two short legs instantly transformed into high-speed motors, running at an unprecedented speed that left an afterimage.
A low, ornately decorated coffee table appeared in front of them.
A glint flashed in Qiong Jerry's eyes, and without hesitation, he slid in and precisely slipped into the gap between the bottom of the coffee table and the ground.
The gap is no more than three centimeters high, so even a mouse cannot move freely.
Star Tom, blinded by rage, ignored this and charged forward with an aggressive air, as if she wanted to smash the coffee table and the mouse together.
"what!"
Upon seeing this, the robin instinctively covered its eyes, unable to bear witnessing the tragic scene of the kitten crashing headfirst into the hard coffee table.
A few seconds passed... but the expected loud crash and the cat's wailing did not come.
The robin cautiously opened its eyes slowly through its fingers.
Then, she saw...
An extremely abstract geometric shape.
The blue cat, including her round head, had her entire body compressed into a sharply angled, flat rectangular prism.
It's like a moving brick with a cat's head on it.
At the bottom of this cat-shaped brick, barely about one centimeter of space remains, where the creature's feet, like tiny wheels, wriggle and crawl rapidly across the ground.
The motivation that drives her to suppress herself so desperately lies just ahead—
"Hehehehehe~~~!"
Qiong Jerry had somehow emerged from the other end of the coffee table.
He tore his mouth open with both hands, sticking out his tongue to mock Star Tom.
"!!!"
Suddenly, tangible, scorching steam billowed from Star Tom's head, and the cat's entire body turned a visibly reddish-brown, its color changing from bluish-gray to an angry, deep red.
She suddenly increased her speed, kicking up a trail of blue smoke, like an out-of-control road roller, about to run over that wretched Qiongzai!
A sly glint flashed in Qiong Jerry's eyes.
He suddenly slammed on the brakes, and at the same time, he stretched out his little leg, which was not even as thick as Xi'er's little finger, and precisely blocked the path that the cat bricks had to take!
Bangji~!
The rapidly wriggling angry cat brick tripped solidly on that thin little leg, and the entire cat brick instantly lost its balance. It maintained its standard flat rectangular shape and slammed straight forward onto the smooth ground.
And taking advantage of the momentum, it spread its limbs out in a starfish shape and slid forward.
boom!
It eventually crashed into the wall and returned to its original form.
Qiong Jerry put one hand on the wall next to him, looked at the flat piece of cat cake on the ground, and shook his head, saying, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, little girl, you can't do this either?" 'The expression of wanting to be beaten.
"..."
"..."
Both the robin and Huang Quan were completely stunned, their heads buzzing.
What's the situation?
Am I dreaming within a dream?
After this commotion, Star Tom's anger reached boiling point.
She caught sight of the decorative broom in the corner, a fierce glint in her eyes, grabbed it and used it like a metal baseball bat, charging at Qiong Jerry with the momentum of hitting a home run.
"and many more!"
The robin chirped, but unfortunately it had no effect.
Over the next few minutes, Robin and Huang Quan watched helplessly as the once artistic dream room was swept away at a heartbreaking speed by the Syrian war-damaged winds during the battle between the two little creatures!
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
"Clang—!"
Various teeth-grinding cracking, crashing, and exploding sounds were heard incessantly.
Exquisite furniture was instantly reduced to fragments, exquisite wallpaper was torn to shreds, and a magnificent crystal chandelier was smashed into a dazzling pile of trash on the ground.
The air was thick with the smell of burning wood and dust. Blackened explosion marks were left on the walls, and a few small flames were still stubbornly burning and smoking...
The whole room looked like it had been through a war.
At either end of the room, scattered sofa cushions, overturned bookshelves, and broken coffee table boards had somehow been used to construct two tactically sophisticated bunkers.
Behind the bunker, a fully armed British Shorthair cat with a fierce look in its eyes, wearing an iron pot that had somehow appeared on its head.
It was engaged in a fierce firefight with another brown rat, equally armed and wearing a comical little bottle cap as a helmet, across the mess in the center of the battlefield!
Has time... sped up?!
The robin was dumbfounded.
Star Tom grinned maliciously and pulled out a round, black grenade from somewhere.
She lit the fuse, swung her cat arm in a wide arc, and hurled it forcefully toward Qiong Jerry's cover.
After throwing, it immediately covered its fluffy cat ears tightly and nimbly lay down on the ground.
The robin stared blankly.
"Where did she pull that grenade from?"
No one answered her question.
Qiong Jerry was prepared; he suddenly pulled out a large frying pan from somewhere and assumed a standard hitting stance.
clang!
The grenade was sent flying back the way it came, landing squarely at the feet of Star Tom, who had just looked up in astonishment.
The same to you?
A silent roar escaped the robin's heart.
Where did you get that frying pan from?
boom!
A deafening explosion, flames, and thick smoke engulfed Star Tom.
As the smoke cleared, a charred, still-smoking, charred cat appeared on the spot, with only its wide-open, unusually white eyes moving against the dark background.
Talking Tom's body shuddered, like coal dust being shaken off, and his charred fur instantly returned to its bright blue-gray color.
"Stop! Stop it! Please stop fighting!"
The robin quickly intervened to stop the fight.
She never imagined that a fight between a cat and a mouse could destroy the entire dream room!
Even dreams need to follow basic principles!
Perhaps it was the intervention of the beautiful girl with winged ears that had an effect, or perhaps he was simply tired of fighting, but Star Tom extinguished the flames of war and reluctantly put down his weapon.
Amidst the smoke-filled ruins, Qiong Jerry peeked out from behind his tattered bunker, angrily pulled out a pen and paper from behind his back, scribbled a few lines, then crumpled the paper into a ball and hurled it at Xing Tom.
Unfold the paper ball, and you'll see large, flowing characters:
Are you crazy? Why are you chasing after me?
[I went to great lengths to find you, you heartless bastard!]
Tom the Cat picked up the crumpled paper, and after reading its contents, he subconsciously scratched his head with his paw, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.
but!
When facing Qiongzai, being stubborn is an instinct ingrained in one's bones!
She immediately snatched the paper and pen, bared her teeth, and retaliated with a series of sharp, forceful jabs:
[You were the one who mocked me first!]
I was just worried about you!
Huang Quan and the robin stood in the middle of the chaotic "battlefield," watching blankly as a cat and a mouse engaged in a fierce written exchange using paper balls as cannonballs.
The expressions on their faces were incredibly varied.
The mouse calls the cat "brother"?
What a strange relationship!