Xia Ruanruan's instant action not only offended Dan Yolk, but also shattered Han Zhou's three views.
However, there was a hint of understanding in the little white cat's pair of red and blue mandarin duck eyes.
Three years of living in the underground laboratory allowed Chu Hang to meet many strange people. After the HCP virus broke out, some people died, some survived, and a few people were in a similar situation to the mutant animals, with slightly strange changes in their bodies, or it should be said that the abilities they once possessed were gradually expanded under the influence of the virus. For example, among the experimental subjects of the organization, there were people with extremely high affinity for animals, who could easily shuttle among the mutant beasts without being attacked by them.
However, this attribute is not perfect. It only works on mutant beasts in a calm state. In the end, the man died under the claws of the brutal mutant black bear.
"Meow! Meow, meow..." (Woo woo woo! Cats know that little humans will definitely try to scam them! Cats are so weak and pitiful, why would they try to scam them? Woo woo woo... But cats are good cats. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns... Cats are poor and have no money... But cats will still pay. Woo woo, cats are really pitiful.)
The mutant big orange cat whimpered twice in grievance and burped.
"Burp!--" Ah, the mutant fish just now was too big and I felt a little full after eating it. It smelled fishy and delicious.
Xia Ruanruan, who had just eaten some grass root porridge after a whole day, said: "..."
Winter nights always come especially early. The leader of the crows looked at the sky and said goodbye to Xia Ruanruan with the crow group. They were different from the single cat. There were many cubs in the crow group waiting to be fed. Only the little crow jumped to Xia Ruanruan, looking at her eagerly, wanting to go back to the abandoned supermarket with her.
"Let's go, let's go...If we don't leave now it will be too dark, and we have to go back to treat the kitten's injury!" Han Zhou felt a little regretful when he saw the crows flying away, but when he saw the mutant orange cat that was nearly three or four meters tall next to him, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.
After the virus, many animals and plants mutated. The mutant orange cat, which is nearly four meters tall, is considered very tall among mutant cats. In this city, only a very small number of medium and large mutant dogs are taller than it.
"Yeah!" Xia Runrun was worried about Xiaobai's injury and nodded obediently.
…
In an abandoned supermarket.
Zhou Xia and her partner, who had already packed up the supplies, felt a little restless and stood at the entrance of the supermarket looking around.
"Sister Zhou, why haven't they come back yet? Could it be that Azhou hasn't found Ruanruan yet?" Shi Yahui's face was full of worry, her neck almost stretched out like a giraffe.
"It should be soon. I've been out for two hours...it will be dark if I don't come back." Zhou Ya looked at the sky with a serious expression. The city at night is much more dangerous than during the day. Many nocturnal animals will shuttle through the city. In addition, the temperature drops sharply at night in winter. It will be even more dangerous if you can't find a suitable shelter to rest.
Although the carrion crows are powerful, birds are blind at night and cannot help each other at all.
The two were talking when Shi Yahui suddenly gasped, her eyes widened, and she pointed tremblingly at the street entrance, "Huh?! Sister, look, is that Zhou and the others back?"
At the street corner, a huge mutant orange cat, as tall as a two-story building, was walking slowly behind a person, one big and one small. Its tail would occasionally be placed on the little girl's head to gently pat her. Shi Yahui silently swallowed her sour lemon tears.
It is really difficult to be a quiet, peaceful and non-jealous person these days.
No more words, she'll drink this glass of lemon juice first as a toast!
Ten minutes later.
Xia Ruanruan was speechless as she watched the big orange cat use his clavicle skills to force himself into the supermarket from the back door. Dust and gravel kept falling. Egg Yolk didn't care about his own size. He half stood up and shook his fur, and his head hit the ceiling directly.
"Crack!..." With several crisp sounds, the big cat's head knocked down several crystal chandeliers.
"Meow!~~" The big orange cat looked aggrieved.
The world is so unfair these days that even the chandelier bullies this weak and pitiful little cat.
Xia Ruanruan: "..."
You may have some misunderstandings about being weak and helpless.
…
The raging fire in the supermarket was ignited again, and the iron basin filled with water was placed on the fire again. Xia Runrun sat in front of the fire and carefully examined Xiaobai's wound.
There were several hideous wounds on the little white cat's body, which passed through its back and spread to its lower abdomen. There were also several thumb-sized blood holes on its abdomen, which made Xia Runrun frown. She didn't know how many years it had been since she had seen such serious injuries. Fortunately, the animals in this world had mutated due to the virus, otherwise they would have died with such serious injuries long ago.
"Normally, wounds shouldn't get wet, but Xiaobai's body is too dirty, so we still have to wipe the uninjured parts." Xia Runrun originally wanted to shave the kitten's fur herself, but her body had shrunk and her hands and feet were too slow, so Han Zhou took over the job.
The little white cat was very obedient and let Han Zhou shave its fur back and forth. After Xia Ruanruan applied the herbs on the wrapped cloth strips, she wiped the little white cat's face with a wet hot towel.
The soft firelight danced gently, and the light was reflected on the little girl's chubby face. Her soft short hair was slightly naturally curly, and fluffy and soft, just like her name, so soft that it looked like it would fall down with a blow. The hot and wet towel was wiped on the cat's face, and the originally tense mood gradually began to relax.
The soft white cat's paw patted Xia Ruanruan's little hand, signaling her to quickly deal with the wound on her arm. Although the wound was not particularly deep and the blood scab had already solidified, it still needed to be disinfected and medicated.
"Hmm?" Xia Runrun frowned slightly, not quite understanding what the little white cat meant.
"Ah! Ruanruan, you are injured too. Hurry up... I will apply some herbs on you." Shi Yahui was sharp-eyed and immediately followed the direction of the cat's claw and saw the little girl's injured arm.
"Thank you, Xiaobai." Xia Runrun was slightly stunned, and immediately showed a big smile to the little white cat, the smile was bright and clear.
The little white cat shook its ears but said nothing, but the tip of its furry tail shook slightly.
Being ignored by the cub, Egg Yolk was a little jealous. It was such a big cat, but this person didn't even look at it.
The big orange cat stretched out its paw that had been hit by a scam, trembling slightly, and cried out mournfully.
"Meow~~Meow~" (The cat was hurt, and its paw hurts... Wow, wow, wow... The cat is left unattended, the cat is so pitiful~ Wow, wow, wow~! The cabbage field is yellow, and the cat is three years old and no one cares about it... Wow, wow, wow...)
Xia Ruanruan: "..."
Xia Ruanruan sighed silently. What else could she do with her cat? She could only pamper it herself.
He silently picked out the longest and widest strip of cloth from the pile of cloth he had collected earlier, found a piece of uncrushed thistle leaf, and tied it hard on the big cat's paw.
The cat was three or four meters tall, and one of its paws was wider than a bucket. Xia Runrun worked hard to wrap the cloth strips around it, and was so tired that she was sweating all over.
However……
The technique is too poor, the cat's claws are too big, and the yolk lifts the claws.
The hemostatic herbal leaves swayed from under the cloth strip, fell down, and hit Xia Runrun's head.
Xia Ruanruan: "..."
Xia Runrun covered her head, which was hit by the "falling object", with her two chubby hands, and she was in tears.
Han Zhou stood aside and touched his chin. He thought he might have found a way to trick mutant animals into being pets.
For example—who yelled for help first? Are you playing house?
The little crow stood aside looking at Xia Ruanruan with envy, eager to try. Otherwise, it would also let Ruanruan give it a bath!
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