I became the professor's cat

Zuo Nian was no longer surprised by the familiar smell coming towards him.

He entered that dream again, but this time the scene was no longer the same ward, but a dark corridor.

He stood in the corridor, with closed doors and windows on both sides. There was a thin layer of earth-colored dust on the doors and windows, and even the tiniest cobwebs were crushed and dilapidated by the dust. The whole corridor was like a dark and damp tunnel, where even the moonlight There is no place to stay.

It wasn't until he got used to the quiet and dark environment around him and confirmed his temporary safety that Zuo Nian slowly relaxed his tense nerves, pursed his lips and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

Except for the stairs at the end, there is no window connecting to the outside world. The only light source that can be seen is a glimmer of light coming from the crack of the door not far away. Zuo Nian took two steps towards the door, hesitated for a moment, Hit the handle of the wooden door.

Zuo Nian was a little surprised by the cool touch of metal coming from his fingertips, he subconsciously clenched the doorknob in his hand, and frowned in confusion.

Actually came across it?

This change made him subconsciously a little more vigilant, after all, before that, he had always existed in the dream like air.

Zuo Nian pressed a small piece of rust under his fingertips, looked at the ray of light pouring out of the house, and probed in through the slightly opened door.

The monotonous sound of instruments was still sounding in the room, Zuo Nian looked around the room cautiously, except for the person on the hospital bed, he didn't see the second figure, so he simply opened the door wider.

The furnishings in the room seemed to be the same as last time, except for the blood-red utensil on the bed cabinet.

At first glance, it seems to be no different from those petri dishes in the laboratory, but it seems to be wrapped with a layer of fine yarn, occasionally reflecting a flash of red light.The object placed in the container was wrapped in blood-red liquid, Zuo Nian looked at it intently, wanting to get close to it in a strange way.

Before he could recover, a light cough suddenly came from the stairs at the end, which pierced Zuo Nian's tense nerves like a sharp needle in the originally quiet environment.His position is like a dead end, there is no room to hide around him.

Before he had time to think about it, Zuo Nian opened the door and quickly entered the room, holding the handle against the door and looking in the direction of the sound.Faint but clear footsteps gradually sounded from the stairs at the end, and the lights in the distance turned on in response to the sound, and the originally dark corridor became bright and dark.

Under the dim light, the people who came by couldn't see their faces clearly, they only saw the other party wearing a mask, arranging his clothes, and then raised his eyes to look at the room where Zuo Nian was.

Zuo Nian was startled by the sight almost facing him. The different feeling made him subconsciously more vigilant. There was not much room to hide in the room. Zuo Nian quickly hid beside the cabinet. This place is relatively a blind spot. There is still a gray and white curtain hanging, as long as the other party does not approach, it will not be easily exposed.

Zuo Nian held his beating heart, and heard the door creak open, someone closed the door, and went straight to the hospital bed.Seeing that he didn't attract that person's attention, Zuo Nian breathed a sigh of relief, paused for two seconds, and looked out quietly.

The man wearing a mask covered most of his face. Judging from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he was not considered young.He glanced at the machine next to the bed, put on gloves, and took out an unopened syringe from the drawer. The packaging bag was torn open, making a sizzling sound.

The moment he saw the syringe, Zuo Nian remembered the fear of being injected in that dream, and subconsciously looked at the person on the hospital bed.But covered by the curtain, he still couldn't see that person's face clearly.

The person lying on the hospital bed might be himself...

This idea has always existed before, but every time I look at it, it is a blur, maybe this time...

Zuo Nian slowly stretched out his hand, trying to pull the curtain a little away. The moment he touched the curtain, the man suddenly put down the syringe in his hand and turned around in his direction.

Zuo Nian quickly withdrew his hand, held his breath and leaned against the wall.

The man picked up something, sighed softly, said something in a low voice, then walked step by step towards the cabinet where Zuo Nian was hiding, and stopped half a step away.

In just a few seconds, Zuo Nian felt that his lungs were about to explode, and the sense of terror that he was about to be discovered crawled all over his body.

With a slightly dull dragging sound, the man opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out a clean container from it, and returned to the hospital bed.

Zuo Nian finally heaved a sigh of relief, and doubts also surfaced.

He saw runes on the utensils that the man took out, the kind of characters he had seen in Fu Changlin's study before.

But he couldn't read it, and he didn't know what it was for.

When he poked his head out again, Zuo Nian froze.

The man took out a piece of jade from the container soaked in the blood-red liquid. In the irregular jade stone, you can still see lines exuding a green luster, and the remaining liquid dripped down, as if dripping blood.

Isn't this my jade pendant? !

Zuo Nian looked at the piece of jade in shock, and instantly remembered the man wearing a mask that he saw at the farmhouse, and then moved his gaze to the man in front of him, and the two figures gradually overlapped.

The man put the piece of jade into the container, picked up the syringe again, stuck it into the man's blood vessel, slowly drew blood from the person on the hospital bed, and then filled the entire container, the luster of the jade gradually changed from green to green. , turned blood red.

Spooky and beautiful.

I don't know if it's a delusion or some reason, Zuo Nian felt that his arm also hurt, and tried his best to resist the urge to run over and bump him away, but he can't be so reckless now, at least he should find out where this is, otherwise ...

Zuo Nian glanced at the people on the hospital bed, otherwise maybe he really couldn't leave here...

The man took the vessel containing the blood and the jade pendant, and lifted the cloth curtain against the wall behind the hospital bed. There was a metal door embedded behind the cloth curtain, guarding there tightly.The man pressed the white button on the wall, and with a mechanical sound, the door was pulled open by him, and the smell of decay filled the air, making Zuo Nian couldn't help frowning.

It was pitch black behind the door, the man turned on the flashlight on the table beside him, and walked in with ease, leaving the door open.

Zuo Nian squatted in the corner and looked at the door. Except for the sound of footsteps at the beginning, there was no movement for a long time, so he leaned out cautiously.

Seeing that there was no sign of the man coming back, Zuo Nian boldly took two steps forward and turned his gaze to the hospital bed.

The young man on the hospital bed had his eyes closed tightly, thin and pale. A quilt covered his body, as if he was under a heavy weight. He was so thin that he almost looked like a phantom shadow.

Zuo Nian stood there in a daze for a few seconds, and let out a sigh of relief as if the dust had finally settled.

That is himself.

He finally found himself.

Zuo Nian glanced at the equipment beside the bed. Although he was not a medical student, he could tell from the steady numbers and rhythm that he was probably safe for the time being.After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and touched the clip on the fingertips of "myself", but when touching the back of the hand, it passed through abruptly, and only touched the soft quilt.

Zuo Nian raised his hand, sighed, and twirled his fingertips.

I am really a wandering soul now...

A strange cry suddenly came from the door, and Zuo Nian's heart that hadn't landed was lifted again.

Looking at the pitch-black area, I thought of the container full of runes, and my own blood and jade pendant inside.

Zuo Nian walked to the door and slowly clenched his fists.

He lifted his foot and stepped in.

The moment he entered the door, the sound of the instrument behind him suddenly turned into a piercing long beep.

"The temperature has dropped."

In the pet hospital, Su Ningyu withdrew his hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief looking at the kitten meowing softly on the bed.But when he raised his head, he saw Fu Changlin's more serious expression, and he touched his nose inexplicably.

"It should be fine, don't worry too much, Zuo has already woken up."

Fu Changlin didn't look at him, and simply responded with a frown.

This is not Zuo Nian.

The cihuamao in front of him was just an ordinary cat, Zuo Nian's soul was gone, and he couldn't even notice it.

"Go and rest first, I'll be here with him."

Fu Changlin said to Su Ningyu.

Su Ningyu smiled, as if he was still worried about the kitten's physical condition, he patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of comfort.

"Go back and rest too. Don't you feel relieved that he's here with me? I said there's nothing else to do. Don't waste your time here. Go home when you should. Isn't there class tomorrow?"

"Take leave tomorrow."

Fu Changlin took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the school, interrupting Su Ningyu who was about to ask a question in shock.

"There should be a 24-hour convenience store at the intersection. Go and buy me a cup of coffee, and I'll reimburse you when you come back."

"I……"

Su Ningyu looked at Fu Changlin speechlessly, and tied a huge knot when the words reached his mouth, and finally waved his hand helplessly.

"Let me buy you a carton of milk...drinking coffee in the middle of the night, why don't you go to disco..."

Hearing Su Ningyu complaining about the sound of walking away, Fu Changlin turned his gaze back to Xiao Huali.

"Where is Zuo Nian?"

The little flower raccoon was still a little weak, and meowed softly, expressing that he didn't know about it.

Its soul and Zuo Nian share the same body. In order to achieve balance, it is in a state of deep sleep most of the day. The sudden anomaly tonight also suffered some hardships, until Zuo Nian suddenly felt that he was cut off from himself. After contacting, the fever also subsided, and then I struggled to wake up.

Fu Changlin took out the talisman paper and didn't ask any more questions. He let go of the talisman paper. He was supposed to follow Zuo Nian's breath, but the moment he left his hand, he turned around and landed on the ground.

Fu Changlin stared at the talisman paper on the ground, and didn't even react for a moment.

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