It is not unreasonable for Qian Lingfeng to have the current strength, to be able to overwhelm them with his fists and dominate their life and death. Only someone who is so cruel to himself can make others wail because of his cruelty. That is a matter of ability.
As soon as we entered the dormitory building, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, but just when everyone was quiet, a sudden "Meow~!!" startled everyone!
While being frightened, when he thought about it carefully, he discovered that it was a cat meowing from inside a backpack Qian Lingfeng was carrying on his back.
After a few days of feeding, Sanmaoqiu has reached level 5, and his body shape is even fatter than before, or it can't be said to be just one round, but several times fatter!
The word obesity~ Yes, Nomon misunderstood it. Due to our old money comrade’s constant eagerness for success and his unscientific feeding method of eating and drinking, although the little guy grows rapidly, his level It improved rapidly, but a large amount of food was eaten into the stomach, which directly turned the original cute kitten into a fluffy meat ball...
What an amazing change this is! ! It only takes a few days of hard work to create a chubby little cat among the cat family. Well, old money~ You can go to the Cat Nutrition Research Institute to get a special nutrition technician's license~
The backpack arched twice, and the zipper was not fully closed, and then a plump little head, like a flesh ball with black down, stuck out.
"Meow~" He called softly again, with a hint of laziness and vigilance in his voice. It seemed that San Maoqiu, who had just woken up from a sweet dream, had noticed something.
It was sleeping inside the backpack, but it seemed to have woken up due to sensing something.
"The things that possess corpse puppets are called deep-cold corpse spirits. Are these things really spirits? And the little guy can sense the true nature of this spiritual creature?!!"
Qian Lingfeng thought in his heart. It is said that cats have spiritual surnames and can see dirty things that ordinary people cannot see, especially black cats. After all, Sanmaoqiu is also a mutated cat demon, and a genetically modified black cat. In this way, he is at least more powerful than ordinary cats. Thirty to fifty times.
"You, a foodie, are finally of some use." After muttering a bit resentfully, Qian Lingfeng held the dog's neck and took the three-haired ball out of the backpack at the back.
He casually held it in his arms, holding a spear in one hand and holding a fat cat in the other. This appearance also added a bit of happiness.
I have the world with a cat in my hand. Qian Lingfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with holding the cat in his arms. However, Sanmaoqiu, who was held in Qian Lingfeng's arms, felt a little uncomfortable and shy, and struggled a few times. , "Meow~" San Maoqiu jumped directly from Lao Qian's arms.
Sanmaoqiu's agility is a full 14 points. It would be no problem to jump down from such a high distance, and there will definitely be no accidents.
Not to mention that Sanmaoqiu is a mutated cat monster, even a domestic cat can do such a small height jump as easily as eating and drinking.
But maybe it was just a little fat. When it jumped down, it was unsteady and rolled and fell on the ground in a funny way, and its little head came into close contact with the ground.
"Meow~" The two little eyes were a little teary, and there seemed to be a small horn growing out of his forehead.
Stretching out two little paws, San Maoqiu wanted to rub his little head. Unfortunately, his paws were too short and his body was too fat, so he couldn't even rub his own head.
"..." Tian Zihao and the others who were following Qian Lingfeng couldn't help but want to laugh. Of course, due to Qian Lingfeng's silver power and the terror of this dormitory building, they were worried about attracting danger, so they had to endure it, but It’s a bit difficult to bear it, each one’s cheeks are bulging, and it looks like they are winking~
This is very interesting. Of course, standing in front, Qian Lingfeng, whose attention was completely attracted by the little thing, naturally couldn't see this.
It was a bit futile, but fortunately, the little guy quickly thought that he had a helper. Sitting on the ground, holding his two little paws, San Maoqiu looked at Qian Lingfeng with two tearful eyes~
"..." A black line slid down his forehead. At this moment, Qian Lingfeng couldn't help but regret a little. Didn't he really raise a live treasure who specialized in showing cuteness? "Can you still be a little bit useless???"
But despite what he said, Qian Lingfeng still squatted down, reached out and gently rubbed the little guy's head. It felt comfortable, and the little guy finally showed an expression of enjoyment.
But the little guy is comfortable, but Lao Qian can't help but have a tic-tac-toe blooming on his forehead. Who is the owner and who is the pet? Looking at the look on the guy's face, I almost feel like an old man. It's hateful, I He actually gave a black cat cub as a pet...
After the rubbing became comfortable, the little guy finally got into the mood, and his two little eyes that were originally tearful and lazy finally became serious.
The original trace of laziness was revealed with a ferocious look. Although the little guy was only born not long ago, the domineering power of a king has already begun to show! !
And that ferocious gaze and expression seemed to be inherited from a cat, and the ferocity seemed to be influenced by Qian Lingfeng. It was more like the ferocity necessary for a real hunter after being influenced by both!
With a start in his heart, Tian Zihao looked at the little guy with such terrifying eyes that he couldn't help but feel a hairy feeling. The ferocity coming from the high level of the food chain made him awe-inspiring. At this moment, he even felt a kind of fear. , I’m afraid I’m not a match for this fat cat! !
If Qian Lingfeng knew what Tian Zihao was thinking now, he would definitely nod his head in deep agreement.
Tian Zihao is at level seven, and the little guy is at level five. And although the little guy is only at level five, his name now has a light red embellishment. A light red level five mutant beast is fighting against a level seven ability user. Both sides It’s really unclear who will win! !
Even one of Qian Lingfeng's cats was frightened. So from cats to people, how huge is the gap between himself and Qian Lingfeng? Tian Zihao, who couldn't help it, also fell silent.
The target was already in place, and the group of people moved directly towards that strange dormitory. At this time, the person who was originally leading the attack had been replaced by Sanmaoqiu from Qian Lingfeng. For such a dangerous job as taking the lead, Sanmaoqiu seems to be able to sense the hidden dangers and has an innate advantage. And more importantly, the little guy seems to be very self-conscious.
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