The vest magic changes the earth

Another hemisphere, next day, New York airport,

A plane to Langeing was about to take off, and the plane radio was already chattering and repeating the precautions, and the air was mixed with the unique freshener in the cabin, the smell of leather carpets and the perfumes of all kinds of people.

With this background, Ruth struggled to carry her luggage and rushed onto the plane a few minutes before the stop of the ticket check.

She took a few heavy breaths and stopped to rest for a while.She was dragging a huge suitcase in her hand, which was full of her daily necessities.

She was in junior high school in New York, and now that the school is on spring break, she is going back to her home in Langeing.Thinking of this, the familiar atmosphere at home and the smell of alcohol on her father appeared in her mind again.

Ruth found her seat and tried to put her luggage on it.She stood on tiptoe and raised her hands above her head vigorously, but the wheels of the box got stuck and it was about to slip off.

Ruth was caught off guard and exclaimed.

One person held her case, a tall young man.The facial features are fairly handsome, the blue eyes look very deep when gazing at people, brown hair, and a gentle and calm charm when he smiles.

"Thank you...thank you." The little girl stammered a little.

"You're welcome, take care of yourself." The other party smiled, with white teeth.

Ruth felt her ears warm.

She sat side by side with the man, three seats in a row, and there was another man by the window—he and the man should be companions.

The man was tall, with his head tilted inward the entire time, wearing an eye patch and a hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly.His mobile phone was placed on his lap, and a cat pendant was hung on it. It was a chubby orange cat, with amber eyes glaring forward, looking fierce.

The pendant was lovely, but Ruth thought there was something very scary about him.

The little girl nervously took out her mobile phone and pretended to be watching, but dared not speak.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the other party squeeze the pendant, and the fat orange cat's expression seemed fierce.

Illusion...

Lu Yi pretended to be lying on a chair with his eyes closed, but actually whispered small words to the system in his consciousness.

"My program can sense that you are getting closer to that node of time-space change," the system said.

"What do you mean?"

"It's that you are about to know what your future self will do. Speaking of why you are so worried today, Randolph's character design is about to collapse. Alan is looking at you worriedly."

"I always feel that it is unreliable for us to leave New York like this." Lu Yi replied, he has always had a bad feeling, but it is obviously important to understand the change of time.

The system pondered: "It shouldn't matter. You left the succubus card in New York, and McAvian stared at the group of fanatical shoe cultists. We will settle these things thoroughly when we come back."

"Okay." Lu Yi thought for a while and agreed.

"The change of time is the natural impetus of fate. We don't need to think ahead, we just need to make the best response to everything." The system reminded at the end.

Lu Yi opened his eyes, stretched his neck, and saw Alan looking at him worriedly.

Allen's fingers moved quickly on the phone: What's wrong with you?She kept pulling her face, which scared the little girl next to her.

"...why don't you just talk to me."

Allen continued typing: [The little girl will hear it, I'm afraid she will be embarrassed. ]

Just now, Lu Yi felt that this guy was a bit of a gentleman, and saw Alan continue to write: [I will be very embarrassed, after all, I am so handsome, and it is difficult to refuse...]

Lu Yi smiled and snatched his cell phone, and turned it off for him.

"You should sleep more, so you won't have so much self-indulgent nonsense."

Allen rolled his eyes at him.

It was already evening when they reached Langeing, the sun was setting, and the fiery clouds dyed the whole sky red.There are deep red, light purple, and goose egg yolk in the middle, and the sky is like a colorful oil painting.

Next, they had to take a shuttle bus to Alan’s hometown in the country (Alan’s words: that place is a barren mountain, and there is no living person in sight for more than ten miles. I really don’t want to go back for the rest of my life.)

On the way, Allen was holding an orange cat pendant with a lewd smile on his face.He tossed the pendant up and down and tugged at its tail.

"Hey, Garfield, aren't you amazing."

The old woman next to him looked at him with an incomprehensible look of disgust.In the eyes of outsiders, these two men don't seem like brothers. One is crazy and plays with pendants that no child can play with, and the other is sloppy and looks very unscrupulous.It's really not like a good thing.

When we got out of the car, it was already raining lightly.Langeing is indeed the rainiest place in Europe, and people directly use umbrellas instead of walking sticks.Seeing that the rain is about to get heavy.

"How to go next?" Allen heard Randolph ask him. They have now finished the last transport, facing the dark night, without an umbrella, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger above their heads.

A small wind blows through their already wet hair, and the scalp feels extremely cool.

Allen took a deep breath, "I originally planned..."

"Ok?"

"We can walk there. It's hard to find a taxi here. It's very far away, but it's not too far away. I just didn't expect..." Alan's voice gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

I just didn't expect it to get dark so quickly, and it was actually raining.He didn't dare to say these words, but swallowed them wisely.

He felt that Randolph's expression was about to hit someone.

"Shit!" The orange cat pendant suddenly came to life, and his body became bigger, turning into a real fat cat.

It jumped up and gave Allen a hard paw on the back of his hand, roaring out a magnetic bass, "Idiot! You have the nerve to say it!"

"Hush!" Allen grabbed him, "Don't let anyone see you! Do you want to be caught and taken to the laboratory?"

"That's better than being pissed off by you idiot!"

In the end, they embarked on a journey on foot.

Allen said it this way: "I heard an old saying in the East that everyone is called. You see, there is no other way now, it is better to move forward together."

Fat Cat responded by giving the back of his left hand a slap.

During the journey, some episodes also happened.The reason is that Fat Cat refuses to walk on his own, so he must be hugged.

Allen grinned grimly, and vented his anger on Fat Cat for doing bad things in rainy days, resolutely opposing him to follow him as a pendant like on an airplane.Randolph complied.

Allen watched with his own eyes that Randolph found a rope out of nowhere and tied it around the fat cat's fat neck, trying to use the cat as a dog.

"FXXKYOU, bitch!"

The fat cat let out a high-pitched scream, and naturally resisted, standing on Allen's shoulder and blowing at Randolph, his tail fur blew up.

Allen reached out to catch it, and the fat cat leaped nimbly and stepped on top of Allen's head.

This directly caused Allen not to see his feet clearly, tripped along his legs, and the fat cat on his head flew out like a football.

Randolph tried to grab him, but the ground was slippery, and he staggered and sat on top of the fat cat that had fallen.

The three of them fell into a ball, with Fat Cat at the bottom.

"Ka-"

Fat Cat wailed like a choked duck.

The ground was full of mud and water, and Alan unfortunately fell on his face, with a burning pain in the bridge of his nose.

He raised his head and saw Randolph, who looked like a water monkey in the mud, and the half-dead fat cat, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There was a rotten leaf hanging from his own head.

In his impression, Randolph will always be able to do a job with ease, and the powerful one-on-one will not change color.There is always a calm and flat smile on the face.

It's really bad to see him now...

It's so cool hahahahahahahahahahaha! !

Alan relied on this to keep a happy mood all the way, and even having to go home didn't make him feel bad.

Ten minutes later, they stood in front of a manor with muddy bodies and messy hairstyles, and they held a fat cat in their hands.

Randolph raised his head and looked at the luxurious manor with an obvious Baroque style. It was mainly white, and the clean image was shining. There were complex geometric carvings on it, and the regular wavy and reverse-curved patterns were both elegant and delicate. And dynamic, all appear shining in the night.Right in front is a huge European-style garden, with the sound of running water from a fountain in front of it.A circle of railings spread out, showing its high value.

"Is this your dilapidated home in the countryside?" He asked dryly, resisting the urge to kill the young master at the same time.

Alan scratched his cheek, "Actually, this house is nothing. I didn't deliberately hide it from you. The main thing is that I only come back to live in the holidays when I was a child."

"Really, my friend. These are not important, our family just has a few pieces of land." Allen said sincerely.

The night wind in Langeying was still blowing, icy and cool.

Allen stepped forward and rang the doorbell of the iron gate on the outermost railing.

In about ten minutes, an old man dressed neatly and holding a black umbrella appeared in front of them.

He's obviously just gotten up, and there's an indentation on his cheek.But he was wearing a full tuxedo, white gloves, black leather shoes, and a straight back, as if he could go to a dinner party at any time.

When the old man saw Alan, tears almost filled his eyes.He opened his eyes wide, shocked and said with tears in his eyes: "My little master, you are finally willing to come back and have a look!"

Then he noticed Allen's embarrassed look, and his tone was so excited that Randolph was almost worried that he would carry it back, "You have suffered outside, how did it happen!"

The old man took the umbrella to Alan and handed him a clean towel. Every wrinkle on his face was filled with heartache.

Finally he noticed Randolph, dripping with mud and wearing a ragged jacket that looked like a wet rag, leading a cat that looked like it had just been picked up from a dump.

With a gentle and standard smile on his face, the old man asked politely and as tactfully as possible: "Master, is this... your new friend who is doing performance art?"

"..."

"System, I seem to have shamed our mysterious world." Lu Yi said sadly in his mind.