Unlucky black cat

Chapter 8: A human heart that can be eaten

Meow.

In response to the young man's sudden conversation, Jiang Sheng just tilted his head and yelled, and then went back to chewing the fish.

The benefits of being a cat were once again clearly demonstrated at this time. You don’t always have to think about how to respond to other people’s questions. When you encounter a topic that you don’t know how to take up, you just need to make a symbolic sound.

Because even so, others will not think you are rude, and sometimes you will even feel happy from the bottom of your heart.

This is because you at least made a sound, which means you responded to them.

Therefore, in the eyes of most animals, humans who talk to themselves are probably not very smart.

Jiang Sheng thought this, but unconsciously thought about why the young man suddenly mentioned his previous cat.

I had one before.

Could it be that his cat is dead?

That's really an unfortunate story.

Jiang Sheng didn't care whether the young man was moved by the scene because he saw him.

It just planned to finish the canned fish and then continue to observe the resentment.

After all, he is not a saint, he has a compassionate heart.

It just means no harm.

Jiang Sheng has always had a very clear concept of self-positioning.

It only does what it thinks it should do, and it only cares about the information it wants to care about.

If it weren't for things like resentment and soul, it would be too unreasonable and even attract its attention.

It won't meddle here now.

However, if you just want someone to complain to, I'd still be willing to listen.

Anyway, there would be no loss. Jiang Sheng pricked up his ears and waited for the young man to continue speaking.

Unexpectedly, the young man stopped speaking for a while.

He just put his hand to the top of the black cat's head, held it there for a while, and finally took it back silently.

He smiled regretfully, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked down at it.

The young man seemed to be very good at keeping silent. The room was so quiet that for a while the only sound was the sound of the black cat eating.

Such a scene made Jiang Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.

However, this kind of quietness just gave it an opportunity to observe the young people.

The young man in front of him was not that tall, or rather thin, and the loose clothes looked baggy on his body.

His face was by no means handsome, with ordinary features and a patch of freckles around the bridge of his nose.

Judging from his living environment, his family is probably not wealthy.

This is a very ordinary person, so ordinary that he has almost no characteristics.

After a brief inspection, Jiang Sheng gave the other party a fair evaluation without any politeness.

Although when it was a human being, it was not a standout guy.

The young man at this time should be dealing with some troublesome things.

The two brows were knitted together, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes, which made him look very unhappy.

And as his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, the resentment on his neck seemed to become restless.

In those few circles, the grievances seemed to be entangled with each other like worms, and they were getting tighter and tighter.

It seemed as if he wanted to strangle the young man to death, which made his face become even more ugly inadvertently.

Jiang Sheng didn't sit still after seeing this scene.

Instead, he immediately jumped on the young man's neck and slapped his throat with a claw.

The resentment was dispersed for a moment, but then condensed again.

There is no doubt that simple physical strikes have no actual effect on this supernatural substance.

But Jiang Sheng's paw slapped the young man awake, and even made him cough for a while.

Ahem, cough, cough, cough, what are you doing?

The young man obviously didn't realize how scary he looked just now, as if he was about to die.

In fact, he just encountered something unsatisfactory at work.

This is not a big deal, but resentment seems to amplify his negative emotions.

Meow. Jiang Sheng ignored the young man.

It just wagged its tail and looked at the dark shadow on its neck with its beard trembling.

At that moment, even it felt cold all over.

The young man was obviously unable to detect his own abnormality.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his temper because of Jiang Sheng's trouble. He just smiled bitterly and took the black cat off his body and placed it on the ground.

Just eat your canned food. I have some things to do, so don't disturb me yet, you know.

With that said, the young man walked to the table and sat down, picked up his mobile phone and started working again.

Strangely, following the black cat's paw, his mood seemed to relax a little.

Is it an illusion? The young man touched his neck in confusion.

He always felt that his shoulders were particularly heavy today.

Forget it, let’s work first. I don’t know how busy I will be before I can rest today.

There was something wrong with that ray of resentment.

The hair on Jiang Sheng's forehead stood on end, and even his back arched slightly subconsciously.

But this is not an action it makes independently, but the cat's intuition reminds it of the approaching danger.

If that thing is left alone, it will definitely kill the young man.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng was extremely convinced of this.

Because just now, it did feel something when it came into contact with the black energy.

It felt the malice contained within it that was almost overflowing.

A kind of chaotic, unconscious, completely succumbing to instinctive negative emotions.

However, the resentment in it seems to be yearning for the other party.

And the other party seemed to be craving it.

In this way, perhaps there is no solution.

After all, the resentment in Jiang Sheng's body still dominates the total number.

Then, it can completely try to lure out the resentment in the young man's body bit by bit, and gradually digest it.

But if it wanted to eat all this resentment at once, it would be too dangerous.

This can be seen from the fact that Jiang Sheng rushed out rashly, but was so frightened that his hair exploded all over his body.

Resentment is obviously not a polite and friendly guest.

It wants to eat the youth, although it may not even know what it is doing.

But from that moment, in the cold, obscure and indescribable perception, Jiang Sheng understood.

The other party must already be doing this.

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