A middle-aged man with a big belly and a bloody face lay on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he fainted or died.

A talking cat, a life-and-death person! Faced with such a strange and terrifying scene, Zhang Wei turned his head and ran away without hesitation. In such a huge villa, there is no way there is only one exit.

However, Zhang Wei did not figure out one thing. He was facing a black cat with a cheat. Swish, Zhang Wei felt a shimmering look in front of him, and a creepy feeling rushing up. Then, eight or nine steps away, a black cat with a shiny black cat that was comparable to silk.

"You, don't come over..." Zhang Wei's words turned into a squeak.

"What did you say?" The black cat looked confused.

Squeak squeak... Zhang Wei made another squeak.

"You are not an ordinary mouse." The beard on both sides of the black cat's mouth was raised, and then his whole body rushed forward.

The poor host of the clone system, Zhang Wei was pressed to the ground and could not move.

When thousands of system hosts are performing tasks, they will be at this point, so who else can be Zhang Wei?

"System, help, help..." Zhang Wei, who left the system, was useless and shouted for help.

"Sorry, host, you can only escape from your clone when you die and get close to your deity."

What, death? Looking up, Zhang Wei was trembling all over his body when he was bloody. So, he could only return to his original deity by being bitten to death by this black cat.

"Take you back to see the Taoist priest." Hei Mao said something, then took Zhang Wei, ran to the balcony on the second floor, followed the water pipe, and easily went downstairs, disappearing into the night.

At night, at around two o'clock, outside Dingsheng Guanwen Community, an elderly grandma wearing a red vest passed by on a tricycle.

As soon as the headlight was shining, Zhang Wei's body lying at the base of the wall was illuminated.

"Hey, why is there a young man lying here!"

The old lady got out of the car, looked for a flashlight, walked to Zhang Wei's body, shouted a few times, but saw no response. A callused hand reached into Zhang Wei's pocket and took out some banknotes and coins.

"One, two, five...a total of thirteen and five. Tsk, this guy is too poor, alas."

The old lady put the banknotes and coins back with disgust, got up, and walked towards the tricycle containing garbage. But after walking less than five steps, she turned back.

"Young man, you are lucky. I will be a good person today and I will send you to the clinic."

Relying on the strength of sweeping garbage, the old lady helped Zhang Wei onto the tricycle, turned the direction, and disappeared into the night.

...

Before dawn, Chu Feng sat cross-legged in the clean and slightly bright room, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

On the table, next to the oil lamp, a copper stove with exquisite workmanship continued to release smoke and gradually covered the entire room with a layer of gauze coat.

At the threshold, there were two small shadows, which were the black cat and the hamster Zhang Wei who came back.

Time passes little by little.

The black cat man stood, his round eyes kept wandering between the oil lamp and the copper stove.

The hamster Zhang Wei was lying on the ground, his small eyes rolling around, not knowing what idea he was going to do.

"It's back"

Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Well, Taoist priest, what you promised me before"
Chapter completed!