This little girl was so frightened by a ghost that she trembled a few times, every cell in her body screaming danger, danger, danger, fearing that if the other party withdrew a finger, it would not even be able to preserve its wretched soul, and it would disappear into the world.
For the first time, the ghost had the thought of begging for mercy, but it was prevented by a claw gripping its throat tightly. The ghost waited in despair for death to come once again...
Meow~
A soft meow came from the cat.
They looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
Cheng Shuang, who was about to speak, silently shut her mouth.
The captured, unidentified monster: though filled with anger and fear, it also seemed kind of cute...
Cheng Shuang tightened her face, extended her other sharp claw, and without hesitation drew white lines on the mirror.
Because she was writing with her left hand, the handwriting was somewhat abstract. The unknown ghost spent a long time trying to decipher it, her eyes practically blurring out. The face disguised as a little girl puffed up, mimicking her expression perfectly. Unfortunately, she was facing the real person. Even though it was so cute that one wanted to rub and hug it, it had no effect on Cheng Shuang. She wasn't narcissistic, so she remained completely unmoved.
On the contrary, when she tilted her head in confusion, the other person saw the cat ears that twitched subconsciously. Forgetting to struggle, the other person blinked their big eyes and stared blankly at the top of her head, their eyes full of the desire to pet her ears.
Cheng Shuang, covering her ears to prevent others from seeing, looked disgusted: Is he an idiot...?
"Where is the exit? Meow~" The little girl spoke impatiently and sharply, but her tone couldn't hide the coquettishness in her voice.
If that unknown ghost were still breathing, it would have already held its breath. That's cheating, isn't it? It's just too cute!
"Speak, meow~"
Cheng Shuang angrily punched the glass mirror with one hand, causing the entire small space to tremble. She really couldn't bear to look anymore. Using her face, with a dazed look, was it trying to anger her so much that she would inherit her appearance and identity?
The little girl bared her teeth and hissed, "Answer my question! Meow~"
It's...it's gone wild!
The little girl paused, shook the neck in her hand, and roared, "Why are you blushing? Meow~"
"Huh?" The unknown ghost blinked, its body limp and its head spinning from the shaking. It asked itself, "Am I blushing? Ah! Am I blushing?"
Cheng Shuang rolled her eyes.
She'd always been lucky, but this time she'd really messed things up. She'd grabbed someone at random thinking she'd caught the mastermind behind a dance studio, only to find out it was just a idiot who could only parrot what others said.
The little girl lowered her head in dejection, her cat ears drooping down, making her look pitiful. The unknown ghost's eyes immediately turned red, and it desperately raised its short arms, determined to pet her even if it meant certain death... *click*!
Click!
What's that sound? (Meow~)
The man and the ghost spoke in unison.
They exchanged a glance and then looked down at their feet.
The floor cracked at some point, and the cracks gradually spread as far as the eye could see.
Cheng Shuang squinted, shaking the unknown ghost. "Say it now, do you want to die again?! Meow~ Say it! Meow~ If you don't, I'll take you down with me. Meow~"
The unknown ghost swayed its body, struggling with its inner turmoil.
Kittens are so cute, please don't kill them!
But……
Its hesitation was undisguised, and Cheng Shuang immediately understood: it wasn't that it didn't want to speak, but that it couldn't.
Under the threat of 'death,' it dares not easily give in. There must be a decision-maker behind it who can control the life and death of ghosts and monsters and is observing their every move.
The little girl bit her lip, looked at the mirror that had pulled the ghost out, and as the floor began to crumble into pieces, she made up her mind, leaped into the mirror.
"No!" The voice of the unknown ghost was clearly a step too late, but what could be done even if it tried to stop them? The already small floor had completely fallen into the abyss, and Cheng Shuang could not risk her life to gamble on whether the abyss contained a raging inferno of burning life or a flowing river that could save lives.
The world inside the mirror was pitch black.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Loud smacking sounds and swallowing noises could be heard continuously.
Suddenly, Cheng Shuang's arm tightened. She turned her head sharply and saw the reflection in the mirror. She reached out and pinched it; it was a smooth mirror surface and her skin was icy cold.
The young girl remained calm and didn't panic.
She recalled the unknown ghost she had dragged into this place with her. The ghost seemed even more afraid than she was, trembling as it clung to her arm, its body so cold it didn't seem alive. This immediately woke up the somewhat tired Cheng Shuangbing.
The little girl mercilessly shook it off.
Smacking lips?!
For some reason, a scene flashed through Cheng Shuang's mind—
A sturdy young girl peered into the restaurant through the door, and pairs of pale hands reached out to her.
Tian Dashuo!
Where is this place? I've never seen such a pitch-black corner in a restaurant before!
The little girl scratched her head in confusion, and accidentally stroked her perky ears, almost meowing in pleasure.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes, as clear as lenses, gazed intently at the cat ears, revealing a deep longing...
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
The rough smacking sound brought the unknown ghost back to its senses. It hid behind its beloved cat with a mixture of disgust and fear, its eyes gradually becoming fascinated by the chubby, furry paws.
I want to pinch it, but I don't dare...
Cheng Shuang shrugged, sensing that someone was secretly eyeing something of hers. The girl immediately rubbed her eyes and tried to look around. It was pitch black all around, as if covered by a thick velvet cloth, with not a ray of light.
The smacking sound continued, and she wasn't going to sit idly by and wait to die. She started to grope her way forward in the dark, moving little by little, trying to see if there were any boundaries in this place.
Someone was tentatively touching her waist. Seeing that she didn't have the energy to stop them, they wrapped their hands around her completely. The hands were light and airy, not affecting her movements, but also refreshing her mind.
Cheng Shuang released the zombie, which perched on her shoulder and kept watch over the unknown ghost clinging to her waist. A wicked thought crossed her mind. If it showed any ill intent, she'd just throw it out to scout ahead—a brilliant decision!
The little girl was amusing herself. After finding the road flat and unobstructed, she strode forward until she bumped into a layer of velvet that covered the sky and almost tripped. It was only because an unknown ghost behind her caught her.
She quietly thanked him, then reached out and touched it carefully. The thick fabric formed a natural wall, which could only be lifted slightly with force.
Cheng Shuang exerted all her strength, her face flushed pink, and finally managed to push aside a small corner of the thick, dictionary-like, all-encompassing velvet cloth. Strands of light shone in, and she shook herself, realizing that the ghost was quiet and motionless. She quietly withdrew her hand from the hand she was about to throw the ghost at and cautiously looked outside.
He was stunned.
What appeared before me was a mountain of flesh!
The light blue school uniform shirt was ripped open, revealing layers of fat piled up on top of it, with each hair on the flesh clearly visible and densely packed.
Cheng Shuang subconsciously compared the height and realized that she wasn't even as tall as a single hair on her body.
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