Unlucky black cat

This morning, Jiang Sheng woke up earlier than He Wen.

Today is the seventh day since it met the young man, just as it subconsciously estimated. At this time, the black mist wrapped around the young man's neck had completely dispersed.

The mist in Jiang Sheng's body was just the opposite, becoming increasingly turbid and gloomy.

It seems it's time to leave...

Silently staring at He Wen who was still awake, the black cat blinked its golden eyes.

Without the two grievances interfering with each other, he would encounter misfortune if he stayed by the young man's side any longer.

Jiang Sheng knew this very well.

So it also understood that it had to leave.

Black Cat was never a guy who would be reluctant to leave anyone, not to mention that the time he spent with He Wen was very short.

Therefore, right now, it shouldn't have any burden if it wants to leave.

Ta, tap, tap. In the alarm clock, the second hand made a soft sound.

On the windowsill, the black cat, who had already opened the window door, looked back again.

In the dimly lit room, a young man with messy hair lay. His face looked a little pale and haggard. But compared to how it looked a week ago, it's obviously much better.

At this time, he was facing the direction of the black cat, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. He didn't know if he had dreamed of something interesting.

In short, looking at He Wen's smile, Jiang Sheng waggled his tail and thought for a while, and finally gave up on leaving without saying goodbye.

However, it has never been a person who would say goodbye seriously.

So the black cat just jumped on the desk, opened the computer with his paw, and created a new document in a slightly unfamiliar manner.

I have to admit that cats’ bodies are not very easy to use when it comes to operating equipment.

Of course, the main reason why the process is cumbersome is because computers are designed for humans.

Fortunately, Jiang Sheng's limbs are flexible enough, and he doesn't have much to say.

So not long after, after leaving an electronic document, the black cat quietly jumped out of the window and left the deserted hut where it had stayed briefly.

By the time He Wen woke up, the room had returned to the silence of the past, and was even quieter than before.

There is no black cat purring, no fan humming, and no looping music.

The curtains were half-closed, revealing a few weak beams of sunlight. The gentle breeze caressed and tossed the broken hair on He Wen's forehead.

brat?

Slowly sitting up from the bedside, the young man put his hand on his cheek and tried to scream as if he was not awake.

Unfortunately, there was no response at all.

The only thing that had changed in the room was a text document that was open on the computer screen.

There are several paragraphs written in the middle.

The meaning is roughly as follows:

Good morning, I'm sorry I didn't know your name until I left.

But whether you believe it or not, your bad luck has been taken away by me.

You might have died early, so I came nearby.

And now, I've done what I should do. In the future, please continue to live well.

Don't be sad when you say goodbye this time. If I have free time, I will come to visit you.

Just remember at that time, you must keep your distance from me, because I may still bring misfortune.

By the way, if you don't want to see me, just close the doors and windows when I come to visit. If I knock on the door and get no response, I will stay away.

Another note: The middle-aged man you and I met last time on the street was not a normal person.

If he comes to you again, please pay attention.

…

At the end of the document, the name written in the signature is Jiang Sheng. There is also a small bracket at the back with the word black cat inside.

Sitting at the computer desk, the young man did not come back to his senses after reading the text for a long time.

Until he rubbed his eyes and made sure again that he was not dreaming.

The man suddenly laughed, then lay down on the table and buried his face in his arms.

Am I going to die?

He Wen said to himself, but he didn't have too much doubt in his heart.

No one knows the reason, maybe it will always be buried deep in his heart.

Time passed without saying a word for another half an hour. Around 8:45 in the morning, the young man suddenly straightened up, slapping his face.

I saw him holding the mouse, creating a new chapter of the novel on the computer, and giving it a title after thinking for a while.

The name of the article is called The Unfortunate Black Cat.

The young man's idea is very simple.

That is, if there really is a cat willing to bear someone's misfortune. Then people should at least remember its name.

…

so.

At the same time, downstairs in He Wen's apartment, a girl dressed as a student was following a middle-aged man.

At this time, she was still chewing a piece of gum, with her hands in her pockets, and looking thoughtfully at the building in front of her.

This is where you said the incident happened. It doesn't look like anything special.

Kashiwagi, who was only responsible for accompanying the girl, couldn't help but frowned when he heard what the other party said: I think you should understand that psychic energy is difficult to observe with the naked eye.

That's right. Not caring about Kashiwagi's concerns, the girl shrugged her shoulders casually.

But just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it either.

Can you see spirits directly?

After learning this information, Kashiwagi's brows furrowed a little deeper. Of course it wasn't because of the girl, but because he thought of a possibility.

Yes, our family's inspiration is very strong due to the inheritance of blood.

As the girl spoke, she retracted her gaze and looked at Kashiwagi seriously: So I can be sure that there is no spirit here.

really.

Secretly squeezing his palms, Kashiwagi understood that his intelligence might be wrong.

The day before yesterday, he went to the garden of Guandong Community to check repeatedly, and found that the psychic reaction there was indeed closely related to the supernatural power of this apartment.

So he subconsciously thought that this was the origin of evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful evil spirit is not its true body.

In other words, the source of the evil spirit is actually the black cat.

The so-called two spirits are just an illusion, and now, the cat may have left here!

But how is this possible? How can there be roots in living bodies?

As he was thinking about it, Kashiwagi suddenly frowned, then grabbed the girl's wrist and ran towards the apartment.

follow me!

Hey, don't drag me, hey, if you run slower, you'll die!

On the path, the sound of a delinquent girl struggling could be heard.

…

Ding dong.

Wait until He Wen's doorbell rings.

Kashiwagi and the bad girl were already standing in front of the rental house.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door. The bad girl approached Kashiwagi and asked softly: Are you sure this is here?

I have looked through the personal information of relevant personnel. At the critical moment, Kashiwagi showed the professionalism that a detective should have.

The people who live here, if they are still alive, are definitely an important clue.