The end game [Zhongyingmei]

The wave of cats receded gradually, and the cats sat back in their seats, enjoying the food on the dinner plate leisurely.

"Let's go."

The Dream Witch who stood in the corner and watched the show for a long time suddenly went online, and she patted Clark on the shoulder, "Our carriage is still a little further ahead, so we can't stop here."

Clark woke up from the ocean of cats and cats before. Hearing what she said, he was about to drag the rattan basket and walk forward when he suddenly felt light in his hand.

He looked to the side and caught sight of a fine-looking Spitz.

The other party ran all the way on the fine carpet, barely making any noise, and only helped to arch the rattan basket with his head at this time, so people as keen as Krypton did not notice its existence.

"……thanks."

Clark whispered.

The Spitz grinned and smiled sweetly at him.

Its snow-white fur is tied up with a few bright-colored bows, and it is wearing a tropical shirt with the wrong button. It is hard to tell whether it is a fashion trend. Compared with the formal attire of cats and cats, it looks more casual. a lot of.

—————For some reason, looking at this fancy Spitz, a steel shell with tomato scrambled eggs suddenly appeared in the Kryptonian’s mind.

To be precise, it's not the battle armor, but the richest man in New York who wears sunglasses and reveals a delicate mustache at every celebration reception.

"…………"

The visual sense of outfits became stronger and stronger. Before he couldn't help but complain more, Clark had to turn his eyes away first, and subconsciously looked at the furnishings in the dining car.

Cats, cats, dogs, birds, birds, fish and fish squatted on the leather seats. The plates in front of each small animal were full of food. Spread chocolate sauce on your own pancakes.

"They can eat the food now."

The dream witch followed behind him, reminding her softly, "Do you want something to eat?"

The Kryptonian, holding the rattan basket in one hand and the bottle of Dreams in the other, shook his head innocently, indicating that he had no free hands.

"Wow!!!!"

The small animals suddenly let out bursts of warm exclamations.

Clark then poked his head over there, just in time to see this scene.

The milky white fountain suddenly erupted from the crack in the middle of the train table, and the surrounding animals all lifted up the small sticks in their claws, circling around to dip in the erupting sweet liquid.

The dream witch also rushed past, and Clark could only feel a gust of wind blowing up her dark purple dress, and the girl's figure disappeared without a trace before his eyes, and then appeared among the small animals over there.

Clark stood there patiently, waiting for her to return. The small trolley was approaching, and he deliberately avoided it, letting the small trolley pass first.

——————Like any ordinary train in the world, the little silver cart responsible for carrying food came and went.

But there is no one behind the trolley, the silver compartments open automatically, the food can fly in mid-air by itself, the water cup hovers in mid-air, and the drinks turn into beautiful arcs under the light, There were even a few times when Clark was pretty sure he saw an indoor rainbow.

—————— This situation is quite ■■■ ■■■, which is enough to surprise the stars who are not magical.

When he blinked No. 14 times, the dream witch finally returned with the snack in her hand.

She jumped in front of him in three steps and two steps, and a mixture of cream and condensed milk also came to Clark's nose, "Open your mouth."

Clark subconsciously followed this sentence, "?"

He obediently opened his lips and teeth, and the sweet taste exploded on the tip of his tongue. The liquid that had been entangled repeatedly had become some kind of semi-solidified syrup, like a melted lollipop.

The dream witch herself was holding a stick in her mouth, which was rattled by her teeth.

"Is it delicious?" She asked with a smile, "This flavor is condensed milk lollipop, but unfortunately I'm not very good at stirring this."

Flipping the candy to the other side of his mouth, Clark answered her.

"delicious."

As Clark took every step forward, the rest of the dogs, birds, and fish kept standing up, approaching him, and offering him the presents they had prepared.

There were even small fish in the fish tank bouncing close to Clark. The latter had to stop, hold the fish tank up, and listen to every little bubble they spit out in the water————————————————————————————————————————————— way of speaking.

The birds took to the air, too, and settled on Clark's shoulders, as if he were a good-natured scarecrow.

Sisley followed behind him, unable to bear a title from her heart.

#Clark Kent Disney Princess on the Run#

Clark: "?"

The golden light spots fell into the ever-growing rattan basket like raindrops, and the Spitz gradually couldn't push it, so he could only follow the Kryptonian step by step.

"Let me help too."

A deep voice appeared beside Clark, and the Kryptonian was slightly taken aback and turned his head.

A Doberman pinscher in a tux stands behind him.

Its limbs are like slender and powerful deer legs, its fur is as dark as a nightmare, and every line contains extreme power. This Doberman has erect ears like Batman's armor, and a pair of cold and deep eyes. Eye.

Looking at this Doberman pinscher who was almost as tall as him, even Clark couldn't help but be impressed by such a handsome dog.

————— Want to have.

He quietly let out a voice of admiration in his heart.

"I can move, it doesn't matter," the admiration turned into admiration, Clark still didn't plan to use child labor dogs, "No need..."

The Doberman raised his head and gave him a quiet look.

So the remaining half of Clark's speech was automatically silenced.

He took half a step back, Dubin lowered his head slightly, grabbed the thick hemp rope tied on the rattan basket, and wrapped it around his neck.

Clark didn't dare to offend this large dog with a cold and elegant temperament, but the dream witch was much braver than him. She had already squatted down and tied a simple sled lasso for Doberman.

Her small head was leaning against Du Bin's chest, and the other party only needed one bite to bite her snow-white neck open like shards of snow.

But Clark knew very well that this idea was just his hallucination.

This gigantic Doberman just looked at the purple-eyed girl silently, silently approving all the changes she made on it.

The dream witch clapped her hands and stood up.She whispered a few words of praise to Du Pin, who looked at her for a while, slowly lowered his head, and rubbed her palm.

Clark watching secretly: Desire.jpg

He watched helplessly for a while, and seeing that the Doberman Pinscher had no desire to interact with him, he stepped aside.

The rattan basket gradually began to move on the carpet, and the Doberman Pinscher took every step very easily, the lines of his strong shoulders stretched one by one, and the light fell on it, making the dark fur look even more handsome.

Even though the surrounding passengers continued to increase the weight of the rattan basket, the Doberman Pinscher never stopped. He kept walking fairly steadily, without dropping any gifts for the Kryptonians.

Unknowingly, Clark and the dream witch had reached the end of the carriage.

The Doberman stopped and looked at them calmly.

"You have arrived."

It has a low voice.

"........."

The dream witch seemed to see Clark's love for the Doberman Pinscher. This time, it was Clark who untied the Doberman Pinscher.

He squatted down halfway, still a little bit timid, but just like treating the dream witch, the Doberman was quite silent, even to the point of obedience.

Clark could feel the warmth of the Doberman's body in the palm of his hand. He untied the thick hemp rope and completely removed the sled noose from the Doberman's body.

"Thank you." Clark said sincerely.

"You're welcome."

There was a rumbling sound in the Doberman's chest.

Clark stared at him for a while longer, and the Doberman gradually lowered his head, resting its bulky head on his lap.

Clark hesitantly put his hand on the smooth fur of the Doberman Pinscher, wrapped in the warm temperature, he tentatively rubbed it a few times. During this process, the Doberman Pinscher kept looking at him, and his cold eyes gradually softened go down.

"You saved me too."

"It was winter and I was just born," the Doberman whispered.

Clark quietly listened to the Doberman's story.

"It was a very cold winter and we were born in a snowy sky. The snow was on the tip of my nose and it was white, but it wasn't where we were. My mother had to hide in the sewer to give birth. , we brothers and sisters were all soaked in the icy sewage because the water level kept rising as it snowed... She didn't pick the really safe part."

The Doberman paused for a moment, then continued to talk.

"She just gave birth, and I was in the place with the least sewage, but my brothers and sisters had lost their struggle in the sewage. When the wind blew on my wet body, I thought it was the hand of death. .”

The Kryptonian took a silent breath.

"........."

The Doberman looked at him benignly.

"But it didn't take me. You took me."

One winter eight years ago, Superman was flying around the metropolis when he heard the whimpering of some kind of pup in the sewers.

He bent the opening of the sewer, got in, lifted the only surviving puppy out of the sewage, wrapped it in his red cape, restored the railing of the sewer, and then sent it to a professional animal rescue center .

The god of men soon forgot about this act of kindness.

But the little pup rescued by him still remembers his smell for a lifetime.

"Goodbye, kind soul."

The majestic Doberman pinscher rubbed Clark's palm hovering in the air, "I wish you a happy life, you deserve all the happiness in this world."

Clark was a little speechless.

With sore eyes and warm heart, he could only stand up silently and hugged the Doberman.

The Doberman Pinscher then turned to the Dream Witch, bowed its head to her, and saluted.

The blond girl lifted the hem of her skirt, returned the courtesy, and then opened the sliding door of the car.

The Doberman Pinscher has quietly retreated into the carriage, its light-colored eyes have been looking at this end, watching Clark and the girl disappear into the eternal sunset; the light is like fire, engulfing their backs, but also blooming Unbelievable splendor.

"Goodbye."

it whispered.

"I wish you a safe journey."