Did Ah Fu retire today? [Comprehensive British and American]

——Lingxing, you have been chosen.

There were some voices pushing and pushing from all directions, Lingxing's consciousness that had not yet dissipated was taken aback, and he let out a weak "meow?"

Cats have always been very smart. Most of them can understand simple instructions from humans, and they also know what interactive feedback the shit-shoveling officers want to get. They just pretend that they don’t understand. After all, only in this way can they understand You can openly reject instructions and intimacy that you don't like.

And Lingxing is the smartest one among them.

It vaguely sensed that its cleverness had crossed the line, so it learned to hide its clumsiness without a teacher, until it met its only mistress in the animal shelter.

It was adopted, taken care of, and slowly opened its heart. After living with the mistress for the fifth month, it looked at the sleeping master and decided to share its secret with her after dawn.

Maybe it can jump onto the computer keyboard and perform one-paw typing for its owner?Lingxing thought optimistically, hoping she wouldn't be scared to jump up.

However, on that night, vicious robbers broke into their warm home, killed its beloved mistress, and wounded it.

Lingxing turned back into a stray cat again, came to Gotham by chance, and then was kicked and kicked by a few gangsters for fun, because it was injured and couldn't resist, its tail hurt, and it was almost thrown into the Gotham River inside.

Anger burned in its chest, and hatred burned its soul. At a certain critical point, the world in front of it turned blood red for a moment, and in the next second, three children who strayed into it saved it.

They gave the bully a hard time, carefully lifted it up, and told it "it's safe and everything will be fine".

The gentle voice nourished Lingxing's burning soul, the red in front of his eyes gradually faded, his anger and hatred gradually subsided, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and then had a new home.

But a human being called the Joker ruined it all.

Jason was coaxed into recognizing his mother.Lingxing has always been very sensitive to human emotions. It can see that the woman's eyes are dodging and harboring malice at a glance. It growls and scratches, trying to stop Jason from going out, but Jason stops it and insists on going to his mother .

Jason left the manor, Lingxing followed all the way to Zhongcheng Island, it made all possible preparations in advance, and when the housekeeper arrived, it led the way as soon as possible, and helped Ah Fu find him as quickly as possible.

They were about to succeed, but a sudden explosion ruined it all.

When the huge cement fragments hit Jason, Lingxing didn't care to think too much.At that moment, there was no fear in its heart, nor did it flinch, its brain and body were filled with unprecedented courage, it jumped so fast and so high, it firmly guarded its Jason behind, blocking him Under all the shocks.

It heard the sound of viscera shattering and bones snapping, but it was happy.

Once the boy saved it, but today, he saved the boy and repaid his favor.It's a pity that Dick and Damian's kindness may never have a chance to repay.

Lingxing thought of it regretfully, and then, the voice that came from nowhere rushed into its brain.

Before it had time to think about what it meant to be selected, the whole cat was sucked into the green light, and then was pulled up into the sky by a huge force, and flew in one direction at high speed.

……

"I'm Erickson Warren, the Green Lantern of Sector 2814. I've been seriously injured by the Ring of Light, and I'm dying. My Ring of Light has chosen you to be its next owner... what the hell? "

Warren, who had collapsed in the primeval forest, sat up abruptly. Regardless of his physical condition, which kept vomiting blood and coughing, he yelled in disbelief: "A cat? Why is my successor a cat!"

Lingxing suddenly felt that he might not be smart enough, otherwise why couldn't he understand a word that this human being said?

Warren scratched his hair: "What's wrong with your universe? Can even cats be Green Lanterns?"

Under the wrapping of green light, Lingxing's wound gradually improved, and because of this, it had the strength to wag its tail and yelled dissatisfiedly: "Aww!"

This person looks so talkative, but he doesn't look like he is dying.

Warren vomited blood again, and said in a broken voice, "It's too bad!"

Warren does not belong to this universe. To be precise, he comes from Earth 32 and is the Green Lantern in that universe.

In his universe, the Red Lantern Corps and the Yellow Lantern Corps joined forces to suppress Green Lantern, causing many of his companions to suffer misfortune.He was also in a confrontation this time, and his body was invaded and damaged by yellow energy, which made his lamp ring unable to heal, so he had to find a successor nearby and entrust his lamp ring.

Unexpectedly, he encountered the cheating space-time disorder again. He was unfamiliar with life and place in this strange universe.

There were not many life signals that could be captured nearby, and even fewer were detected with great courage and willpower. He had no choice but to choose the one that erupted with the strongest light from several life forms at the moment, and summoned it.

Who would have thought that the living body would be a cat?

Lingxing has completely ignored it. Although it doesn't understand why, the serious injury that was near death is indeed gradually healing, and the body has regained its vitality.It started to use the cat's natural skills, lay down comfortably, and then... pretended not to understand.

But Warren was all supported by the energy of the green light, and now, it is impossible to let Lingxing go.

He sighed unwillingly, took off the lantern ring, and gently placed it in front of the blue cat's nose. The lantern ring seemed to have life, and it floated tremblingly, circling around the spirit star, and then Put on its long fluffy tail.

Lingxing frowned violently and jumped up on the spot. It chased its own tail in horror and began to circle around quickly.

Warren watched this scene silently, chuckled, lost his ring, his body rapidly deteriorated, Warren sighed, closed his eyes regretfully, and gradually stopped breathing.

Lingxing paused for a while after chasing its tail. It vaguely realized something, tilted its head in doubt, looked at the gray-haired man who called himself Green Lantern, and walked over quietly.

It lightly jumped onto his chest and stepped on it twice, but unfortunately there was no response.It gently slapped Warren's face with its tail again, lowered its head, listened to the heartbeat in its chest with its ears sideways, and finally determined that the Twoleg seemed to be really dead.

The lantern ring made its thinking clearer, and it also made it know some things that the owner of the lantern ring should have known.

Lingxing circled around Warren a few times, then raised its tail and shook it slightly twice.

The light ring on the tip of the tail glowed green, followed by a huge shovel with a cat's head.It used its tail to direct the shovel to dig out a big hole, buried Warren, and recalled the behavior of the Twolegs, and erected a piece of wood in front of the dirt bag.

Although Lingxing can understand people's speech, it can't make a human voice, and it doesn't know many words, so it can't think of the "Erickson Warren" that the man mentioned once. "No matter how hard you want to fight, you have no choice but to give up.

It looked up at the sky, the night had already passed, and the morning sun shone thinly in the forest, sending it a message.

It's time to go home!Disappearing in front of Jason like that, his boy must be so sad!

The idea of ​​going home is too urgent, which leads to another ability of its mastery Lantern Ring-flying.

A blue kitten, a green lantern, one cat and one lantern flew by quickly, drawing a green straight line in the air.

In just a few minutes, it returned to the place where it was separated from Jason.

But strangely, Jason wasn't here.

The factory was in ruins. Two policemen looked for something in the ruins as they picked apart the debris and broken bricks.

The female policeman looked very dissatisfied: "You said that Jason would not be in danger of life, that's why I cooperated with you!"

Hearing the familiar name, Lingxing, who was about to leave, paused, flew over a little, hid behind a rock not far away, and eavesdropped.

The male policeman jumped up and down among the waste rocks with a smile on his face: "I didn't say that, I just said not to make him suffer, but look at little Sheila, it's just a 'bang', even if he was killed, Jason won't be in any pain, besides, you haven't found the body yet, have you?"

And he didn't find what he was looking for.

Sheila said angrily, "A lunatic who doesn't believe what he says."

The male policeman turned around suddenly, looked at the woman, and exposed his pale and distorted face in front of Lingxing's eyes.

That's the clown.

"This accusation is so unreasonable." He suddenly moved closer to Sheila, and almost put his nose on her face, "Don't make the clown angry, otherwise I can't guarantee that he will remember the mistakes made by Dr. Heywood when he was young. Tell your boss. A 15-year-old boy lost his life in a minor operation because of Dr. Heywood's carelessness, tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what your new boss will do if he knows this?"

Sheila looked at the lunatic stiffly, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

But in the next second, the clown suddenly took a few steps back and laughed loudly.

"Don't worry," he repeated. "Don't worry, little Sheila. The Clown is not angry, for he has found what he was looking for!"

As he spoke, he kicked away the gravel under his feet, laughed and dragged out a charred black corpse.

Sheila ran over anxiously. She looked at the corpse. The face and body had been scorched, and it was hard to see the appearance, but the figure was an adult, definitely not her son.

She breathed a sigh of relief, so she didn't see the clown's extremely distorted smile.

He recognized the body.

"Ha! The butler of the little bat!" He opened and closed his lips slightly, revealing the answer silently.

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