Pet King

Zhang Zi'an's mind is now in a state of semi-confusion. The work in the store is done by physical reflexes. The whole person is like a state of unwillingness, without carefully watching the person standing at the door. He was sure that it wasn't the clerk who shot the door, because if the clerks came to the store, the first choice would be to go through the window on the second floor, and they didn't know when he would open the door.

Hearing this crisp voice that seemed familiar, a nerve in his head jumped, which brought part of his attention back to reality.

The shutter door gradually pulled up, and his eyes fell on her lap at first, and he couldn't help but stun.

The sewage has just receded to the same level as the steps at the doorway. The height is at least less than the ankles of adults, and some low-rise areas have no calves. Like Wang Qian and Li Kun, they all came in shorts and sandals.

It's too early, and most of the enterprises and institutions are not working today. The streets are empty, few people, and occasionally drive one or two off-road vehicles with a high chassis, which stirs the water in the streets. It would be unlucky if someone happened to pass by nearby.

The girl standing on the steps didn't wear sandals like Wang Qian and Li Kun barefoot, but she wore knee socks and leather shoes. The problem is ... her socks and shoes were all dry and there was no water stain.

Even if she came by car, it's unlikely that she would drive up the street and then go all the way to the shop? What kind of treatment does this young lady have?

Besides, he didn't see the car.

Of course, if the car stopped at the door and put her down, then drove away, and then the door she took only made sense, but how could she be sure he would open the door so early? If he didn't open the door, wouldn't she just stay on the steps and couldn't go anywhere?

As the shutter door was pulled up, he saw her clothes, a sailor suit of unknown texture, and the same did not drip. You know that it is not clear now, and occasionally a few drops of rain.

Seeing this sailor suit, he immediately thought of the junior high school girl who owed him money at Wuyin Tea House. At that time, she disappeared inexplicably, which made him confused with Lao Cha and Fai Tu, but later he couldn't find her. Nothing but left.

He blurted out, "Come to pay it back?"

"Oh ha ha ha! It's impossible to pay back the money, don't even think about putting it in my pocket!" She bent over with a smile.

The roller shutter door was fully raised, and he saw her face again, a stun.

"What's wrong? I have mud on my face and not wiped it off?" She rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand.

Always staring at the young girl ’s face is not so good, Zhang Zi'an glanced away and said, “What do you say ... I ’m familiar with you, like I have seen you before.”

"Well! Haven't you seen it in Wuyin Tea House?" She laughed.

He corrected: "I didn't mean that ..."

"Is that passing by before?" She added.

He groaned slightly: "Well ..."

On Wuyin Tea House, he didn't see her face. It was the first time he saw it today, and what he said was not familiar with familiarity, but ... how to say, like Did you see the shadow of another person from her?

When neighbours with children go out to bend, when they meet other neighbors, they often say a few words, such as: "Oh, this is your son, this nose and mouth really look like you!"

There may be certain courtesy factors, but it will not be completely nonsense, just like this feeling.

Her facial features or face were like a person he knew, but he couldn't remember the specific facial features and who they were.

So, maybe he knew her elders.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, you said you were here to help ... are you working here? Say you're not yet an adult yet?" Zhang Zi'an changed the subject, without too much entanglement on the appearance, it didn't make any sense.

Because Jiang Feifei intends to go to San Francisco to study the daily work of the aquarium, and to obtain a period of internship opportunities, Zhang Zi'an took into account the tight staffing in the store, posted information on recruiting migrant workers online, and received some calls in recent days. And applied but could not find satisfactory for the time being.

He thought she was here to apply for a job.

She raised her face and gritted her teeth and said, "It's impossible to work part-time. When it comes to part-time work, I'm angry. I used to help in the store at home, and I did almost the same work as the shop assistants. Just buy anything, but I can only get a new set of tutoring questions as a reward, I really want to strangle him ... "

"Then you're out of luck ..." Zhang Zi'an sympathized with her, "But you're not here to work, what's it for? Our shop has an issue today and is not open to the public."

"I said, I'm here to help ~ Right, what about Xinghai?"

Before he invited, she walked into the shop by herself.

Zhang Zi'an was so surprised that she didn't even have time to stop her—how did she know Xinghai? All who know Xinghai's name are clerks or acquaintances in the store, and he has never seen her before.

At this time, Xinghai ran out of the shop happily, "Meow ~"

"Oh oh! Xinghai holds high!"

She naturally held the Xinghai, raised it above her head, and circled in place.

Lying down?

Zhang Zi'an was so shocked that his chin was almost falling, and even the elves disappeared collectively.

You know, after a year of arduous hard work, he finally managed to make Xinghai no longer afraid, and even at a very rare time, he could carefully touch it, but this junior high school student who has never met has so easily turned Xinghai Hugged?

What shocked him most was that Xinghai was held by her hand and showed no sign of fear, but was very happy, as if she was familiar with her hug.

"Wait ... wait ... wait! How can you hold Xinghai?" He asked stuttering, his mind was almost burned.

She tilted her head pretending to be confused, "Why can't I hold it? After all, I'm also its owner."

"Ha? Are you the owner?"

Zhang Zi'an couldn't describe his feelings at this time, and the situation was no different.

"You are its master ... Schrodinger is actually a large loli?"

He was almost going crazy.

Did he unknowingly cross into the world of the hibiscus, the mother of all things? After King Arthur and other celebrities, even Schrodinger could not escape the poisonous hand?

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha! Where did you expect to go?"

She smiled and fell straight. "Sure enough, as my mother said, I really don't know how your brain circuit grows ..."

Zhang Zi'an looked at her stupidly and smiled a long time ago.

"Oh, forget it, I have a stomachache when I laugh ..." She managed to stop laughing, "Calling, don't you charge your phone?"

Zhang Zi'an looked up subconsciously. The light in the room was still black.

The thought had just flashed from his mind, and the light came on.

Not only is the light on, the refrigerator compressor buzzes and starts to cool, the TV that has not been turned off also automatically emits sound.

Am I going?

His mind was more confused.

what happened? She seemed to know she wanted to call before she called. No no, probably where did she see the call notification issued by the municipal department.

But even when I see the call notification, can I know the time so accurately?

It is estimated that it is Mongolian. Blind cats encounter dead mice, just like those sticks on the Internet who always like to predict the future. They can predict the future tens of thousands of times, and they can always be matched once.

A phone call means that there is a lot of work to do, but ... as she reminded him, his phone lasted for more than a day and was almost out of power. Yesterday when the typhoon came, it was not fully charged.

After losing the game of "Pet Hunter", he once gave himself up. He didn't know what else the phone could do, and it broke his heart, but he told him rationally that someone must call or send him a message in life. Modern society You ca n’t live without your phone, even if you smash it for a moment to vent your anger, buy a new one in a few days.

So, he found a charging cable and plugged it in, and set it aside to start charging.

The news was playing on the TV that was turned on automatically because of the incoming call. As soon as he heard the sound of the TV, he thought of old tea, and he felt sour again.

He walked over, trying to turn off the TV, but was caught attention by the news being broadcast by the host.

"... Sexual assault cases in Minnesota are continuing to ferment, and stock prices have plummeted ..."

"... Papa Ma resigned from the post of Chairman of Papa Ali's Board of Directors. Dad will not be your dad in the future ..."

"The new version of the fifth RMB is about to be issued ..."

Seeing the flashes of those faces that were once too low-key and even downcast on the screen, he couldn't help feeling sadness.

Forget it, his elves were also recovered. Everyone laughed a lot in 50 steps. It wasn't his turn to sympathize with them.

He turned off the TV and saw her running around the shelf with Xinghai as if she was playing hide-and-seek. She didn't consider herself an outsider, so she coughed and asked, "Who the **** are you? What did you do?"

She stopped and pointed at her own face. "Did Xinghai tell you not? I'm the reinforcement you're waiting for."

"What?"

Zhang Zi'an had such a speculation, but he rejected it himself, because in his imagination, the so-called reinforcements should be adults who are full of aura and stubborn at first glance, and come with BGM, and This little girl who is still young is not likely to be a reinforcement who can help him solve the problem, right?

Although there is no ambition in seniority, and no ambition is a hundred years old, many things like age can not be easily crossed.

He looked inquiringly at Xinghai, who nodded vigorously, "Meow ~ she's reinforcements ~"

Zhang Zi'an: "..."

No matter how much he didn't want to believe, at this time, he could only go to the hospital with a sudden illness.

He believed in Xinghai, but didn't fully trust her, and asked suspiciously, "How can you help me? Can you help me find the elves?"

"I came for this." She said with confidence: "First of all, your guess is correct, the game has not completely stopped, the server ... or something similar is still running normally, but the human machine is turned off. The interactive interface is the app on your phone, so the sprites that weren't captured are not affected. "

Zhang Zi'an was stunned for a few times today. She even knew his inner ideological struggle, would she not be able to read her mind?

"Then you can reinstall the app on your phone?" He asked.

She shook her head. "This won't work. The app is in self-destruct mode and deleted completely."

The flame of hope that Zhang Zi'an had just ignited was almost gone.

"But ..." She smiled strangely. "You don't need to reinstall the app. You just need to switch to another phone that hasn't been deleted."

Zhang Zi'an couldn't understand what she was talking about, let ’s not mention that the app on the other player ’s mobile phone was deleted. Even if she got someone ’s phone that had n’t been deleted, he could n’t use it. It had fingerprint password protection. of.

She put her palm to the collar.

Immediately, under his gaze, a chubby worm squirmed from the big lapel of her sailor suit, looking like a hibiscus snack worm jelly.

The worm crawled to her palm, two little black eyes glanced at him, raised his head, and nodded up and down as if to say hello to him.

These two eyes are absolutely black and do not reflect any light. The light shining in is like being absorbed by a black hole.

He also raised his hand subconsciously and waved at it, a little embarrassed, wondering if he would be wrong.

It shook its head, and a strange scene appeared.

The clear air suddenly had some kind of ripples.

The scale of Ripples expanded rapidly, a strange twist appeared in the space, and a translucent vortex appeared in front of her.

The vortex slowly rotates around the small worm. Standing before the vortex, it feels that everything around it seems to be entered by the vortex, and even the light cannot escape.

The vortex is like a translucent mirror, which reflects something that does not belong to this world, dark, and there is a sound of wind and thunder.

"Let's go." She came over, holding his wrist naturally, holding him to the whirlpool.

"Wait ... wait a minute! Why? Where?"

He was afraid of this strange vortex ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Because it is so weird, anyone will be afraid of seeing such a weird scene for the first time.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a short trip. I'm familiar with it once in a lifetime." When she was in trouble, she pushed him hard from the back. When passing the charger, she unplugged his mobile phone from the charging line and handed him .

"Well, don't forget to get your phone."

Zhang Zi'an turned to Xinghai for help, the latter held up a front paw, "Meow ~ Come on ~"

"No mother-in-law, Xinghai won't follow this time, anyway, I will come back anyway, don't worry about locking the door, no one will come to the shop to steal things."

Regardless of her young age, her strength is really not small, her wrists suddenly strengthened, and she was suddenly pushed into a whirlpool.

Zhang Zi'an subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

The next moment, he fell into a vortex and disappeared from the world.