Laid-off guide is a cat wife

In the evening sky of the lower area, there is always a streamer-like greenness attached to it.

In the crowded and suffocating villages with almost no place to stay, it is the only "greenery" that the residents at the bottom can enjoy.

"It's like water plants." A mother with children said standing by the small river that surrounds the city.

"What are aquatic plants?" the five-year-old girl asked naively.

"Water plants..." The mother looked down subconsciously. Except for the swollen garbage, there were no plants that could be identified in the river.

The chemical substances deposited in the water have long since killed any living beings.

Miao Xun took a deep breath, the rotten stench mixed strangely with the smell of freshly baked food on the street, besides that, there was also a faint pungent smell of medicine falling from the air.

The "green streamer" that attracts people to stop and watch is full of romantic fantasies, but unfortunately, it is just a disinfectant that was poured to prevent the spread of the plague after the upper cities spilled garbage.

People who live like ants have never guessed its use.But when it becomes the only novelty in the dull and repetitive life, even if it will corrode the eyeballs, human beings will open the narrow windows and open their eyes wide to look into the distance.

Miao Xun lay softly on the railing, with a muddy reflection on the water.

The lights are blazing, bright and gorgeous, and in the sparkling light is a gorgeous face. He seems to have blended into the colorful and chaotic night of the Walled City, becoming the background, staring into the river like countless creatures that once stood here and disappeared for no reason. The flowing filth, listen to the evil breeding in the garbage cracks.

A drop of water fell on it, destroying the entire picture, and the face reflected on the water surface immediately rippled, twisting and twisting in circles.

"Ah." Miao Xun stood on tiptoe and bent down, eager to reach out to save it.

"Why is it raining again, hurry up and close the stall."

"It's a good thing I brought an umbrella, let's go to the one in front and have a drink or two."

……

The suddenly chaotic background sound came and went behind him, and no one would care about a drunk man struggling to climb over the railing by the river in the lower area.

"Plop!" Someone fell down.

The street was very narrow, and pedestrians and stall owners all avoided the splashing water, murmuring bad luck.As for whether a floating corpse will be fished out from the downstream tomorrow morning, no one bothers to care about such ordinary things.

Unexpectedly, the person who fell into the sewage river was tenacious, and climbed back to the bank after two plops.

The filth brought out of the ditch blurred his face, and walked into the back kitchen of a small delicatessen, ignoring the terrified screams of the proprietress, grabbed the water pipe from the woman's hand, and poured it on his head.

Hiss... so cold...

The kitchenette was covered with oily floors, dripping more grey-black sludge.The intruder's good looks were gradually revealed, his rich dark blue eye makeup was blurred, and his cat-like vertical pupils shrank into a sharp needle in the cold.

"Yes, is there anything to eat?"

The proprietress was taken aback for a moment, and then she yelled fiercely with a kitchen knife: "Get out, old lady!"

Miao Xun picked up a piece of bread and ran away quickly.Skillfully shuttled through the gaps of the crowd, hid in the narrow alleys, and wolfed down the bread stuffed into his throat.

You can’t chew it slowly, you’ll get thirstier after every bite, and it’s hard to find free clean water in the lower cities of any planet, and you have to endure it if you want to drink water.The instinct of a stray cat engraved in his bones reminded him that after grabbing food, he had to lie in the dark, otherwise he would be caught by the underworld back kitchen with a knife and cut off his ears.

"what are you doing?"

Someone was holding an umbrella and standing at the entrance of the alley.With the five-color neon light on his back, only his outline can be seen clearly.

Miao Xun was picking up the bread crumbs that fell on the ground, and when he heard the sound, he swallowed it in a panic, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it.

"Spit it out." The male voice sank faintly.

The dark golden cat's eyes stepped back vigilantly, bent their legs to gather strength, and launched a fatal attack at any time.But the man put away his umbrella, squeezed into the alley that only allowed one person to pass, knelt down in front of him on one knee, stretched out his hand in front of him, rolled over his palm, and repeated: "Spit it out quickly."

The voice seemed unquestionable, but when you listened carefully, it trembled slightly.

Miao Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at him.A rich man, with gold-rimmed glasses covered with water vapor, and a handsome face, like a thick book with a gilt shell, filled with strange and unreadable words and sentences.His warm coffee-colored cashmere long coat is a high-end product that cannot be bought in the downtown area. At this moment, together with his trousers, they are soaked in the sewage and soaked up cold water, but he doesn't notice it.

——For himself, half kneeling in the sewage, his eyes hurt by the floating acid rain.

With dry and peeling lips parted slightly, Miao Xun lowered his head and spit out the dry ball of bread into the palm of the black lambskin glove.

The man dragged the bread with gloves on and threw it into the trash can next to him.Attaching to Miao Xun's neck was a warm hand.

"Are you sober?" The hand gently stroked him, and when it came to his wet face, he twisted it angrily, "You ran so fast, I chased you all the way, and I paid for the bread for you by the way."

Miao Xun hugged his knees and turned his head, his voice hoarse: "Why do you need to pay?"

"It's not good to steal other people's things."

"They also robbed it, robbed us."

Xue Fang lowered his eyes, did not ask when this happened, and said softly: "They are them, we are us. They have no conscience, and I still have you."

You are my last conscience.

He led Miao Xun to stand up, and as soon as he walked out of the alley, he heard behind him whispering, "I don't like you very much anymore."

Xue Fang didn't care, and asked him casually, "How much do you dislike it?"

"I want to divorce you."

Xue Fang replied simply: "Already left."

"I want to... step on your glasses."

Xue Fang tapped his frame, "This one was newly matched yesterday."

"...and want to kill you and suffocate you..."

Xue Fang rubbed his cold wrist, "How about suffocation?"

"While, while you are asleep, shut your mouth..."

Xue Fang took him to avoid the dense crowd, and at the same time did not forget to respond: "I am very happy, I can go back to test tonight."

There is no road construction plan in the lower city area, it is more crowded than the slums of the federal capital, and the roadside vendors are constantly occupying the space, eager to deliver goods to people's faces.

Miao Xun was squeezed next to Xue Fang, he was still a little dizzy, turned his head and saw the guide's clean profile, and said "ah" in surprise.

He is already...already taller than, young master...a little bit taller.

"...107...110...115..." The sentinel whispered the count.

Xue Fang was completely blocked by the crowd at the front and back, and suddenly noticed his strangeness, and his heart tightened.Miao Xun hates counting, and will only be forced to count when being whipped by Yuesa, how could it be at this time——

"...119, 120!"

"Miao—"

Just as Xue Fang was about to ask, the little wild cat pressed his shoulder.With a warm breath, he approached him, kissed him lightly, imprinted the wine-smelling kiss on the guide's cheek, poured his head into his soft shoulder, and laughed to himself.

Xue Fang stood in the sea of ​​people, with hot blood rushing into his heart. His heart was surging and he couldn't hold back. In the background, only the weird "cat" was left, and he publicly smashed his appearance of survival. smash.

"You...suddenly...why?" Xue Fang couldn't speak fluently.

"Because, 2 minutes is up." Miao Xun dragged him to the side to open up a new path, with a bright light in his almond eyes, "The 2 minutes that didn't like you are gone."

"Is it only 2 minutes..." As if the position was reversed, Xue Fang became the one who was guided to walk in the vast crowd.

"Well, it's better than you."

"Me..." Xue Xin's head jumped wildly, the heat came out from his cheeks, he happily admitted in a low voice, "I can't bear it for a second."

Without your time, I don't think about it for a second, and I don't want to stay for a minute.

After finally squeezing to the side of the road, Miao Xun leaned against a vending machine, and raised his chin confidently: "Give me a drink of water."

"it is good!"

The scenery of the imperial capital at night is even more lively than that of the Federation.

All kinds of clinic signs that illegally modify the human body can blind people's eyes one by one. Let alone turning into kittens and puppies, as long as they are paid, they will become prehistoric monsters. These imaginative and unlicensed doctors can use cheap exoskeletons Change it from beginning to end for you.

Illegal business, which is clearly written into the death penalty in the Federation, is so carelessly blooming everywhere in the 800-year-old homeland of the Empire.

As for the organs that were replaced after the transformation... they were all numbered and flowed into the higher-end market again, with clearly marked prices for people in the upper city to choose at will.

The so-called holidays and birthdays, when sisters and friends give a heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys as gifts, it is very common in ordinary noble families.

After all, no matter how much medical cosmetology is done, it is better to solve it from the source. If you want the skin to be smooth and youthful forever, organ replacement is indispensable.

"Did you hear those voices?"

"Huh?" Suddenly asked by Miao Xun, Xue Fang listened intently, but the guide still heard the noisy voices downstairs, "I can't hear it."

Sitting on the edge of the roof, the huge "UncleBad" lantern sign on the opposite floor and the cartoon uncle wearing a chef hat, chest hair on his upper body, and a bath towel are watching them. It was yellow for a while, green for a while, and ambiguous pink for a while.

Miao Xun stretched his head to look down. In the midair divided by old cables and signboards, there was an open window, and there were small conversations coming from inside.

"There is a man who wants to sell himself in exchange for money to escape from here. Hey," he turned his head and said disdainfully, "he may not know that as soon as he is on the operating table, he will be disemboweled and dismembered. The next brain and a bunch of metal racks, in two years, it will all be rusted away."

Xue Fang handed him the hot pepper soda in his arms, "Maybe he is desperate."

Miao Xun shook his long legs, and the other half of the water-stained brown cashmere coat was tightly wrapped around his shoulders.

I don't know why, the winter clothes that the older guide bought this year are all this loose style, probably for the convenience of sharing body temperature with another person who often runs around in single clothes unconsciously...

Miao Xun fell on the guide's lap, sucked on the straw, looked at the black and green sky, and said inarticulately: "You have done this before."

Xue Fang was shocked: "Me? Sell you for toll?"