Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 302 Petting a Cat (End)
In the cold, spacious and dusty abandoned granary, the sound of "sighing" was mixed with the cat's screams, and the sound was endless.

At first, she was caught off guard and yelled, but then she slowly suppressed all the anxiety and anger. Qiao Wei bit her lip stubbornly, staring at the counterfeit with cold eyes, and the fluffy cat's face was full of disdain.

"Hehe, it's quite stubborn."

The counterfeit laughed, pulled the cat's ears with one hand, held up a red soldering iron with the other, and mercilessly stamped on her eyeballs!
"Meow-"

Qiao Wei closed her eyes subconsciously, and the scalding heat from her eyes completely burned her.

She waved her claws wildly in pain, scratching desperately on the back of the impostor's hand, scraping off a layer of flesh.

"Little bastard!" The counterfeit jumped into a rage, dropped the soldering iron, picked up a bucket of water from the corner, grabbed the puppet cat's head and pressed it into the water.

"Meow... Gulu..."

Qiao Wei only let out a threatening roar, and was coughed repeatedly by the water overflowing her head, and could no longer speak.

She is a cat that weighs only one and a half catties. How easy is it to fight a human being who is blessed with external strength and weighs sixty times her weight?

In the face of powerful external forces, any clever mind, such Qiao Daliwan props, such luck snatching pills, such crow mouths, all became unreachable existences.

Even, she didn't even have the chance to become a humanoid one-on-one.

There is no drink service here, and the necessary conditions are lacking. Moreover, her eyes were burned into a seam. With her current eyesight, she couldn't see the figure and movements of the impostor at all.

Help, help!

Shit shoveler, what about you, shit shoveler?

Qiao Wei kept shaking her head, and the splashed water droplets fell all over the counterfeit.

The counterfeit pinched the cat's fragile neck and pressed it under the water again.

Struggling and struggling, the cat's movements gradually slowed down.

The counterfeit picked her up from the bucket, her white hair was wet and stuck to her body, she was indescribably pitiful.

"Little cat, you are so fragile."

The impostor flicked her forehead.

The orange-brown fur on the cat's forehead hangs listlessly, without a trace of life.

The counterfeit drew out a sharp boning knife, hummed a song lightly, and made a light cut on her stomach. The blood flowed down for free, and soon stained the earth-binding runes on the ground red.

"Meow..." Qiao Wei moved her paw slightly, as if she still had a little bit of consciousness.

"System, give me a Qiao Dali pill."

[Okay host, no problem host. 】

The counterfeit held the blade close to Qiao Wei's back, and slowly stroked her soft hair, admiring her small body trembling slightly due to anger.

"Don't worry, when you leave, I will accompany Pei Jin instead of you." The counterfeit finally selected a wonderful stabbing point, and slowly picked the tip of the knife into her body. "When I get what I want, I will send him to see you, and let you continue to be a pair of ghost ducks."

At this moment, the cat, who was supposed to be dying, suddenly jumped up vigorously, "looking" at the counterfeit with her two eyes that were burnt into a line by the iron, and made a sharp sound.

"Meow--"

With Qiao Daliwan's blessing, coupled with the unexpected sneak attack, and the precise calculation of the angle, this human being who is a counterfeit may not be able to benefit from this blow!

The cat's claw swung fiercely, hitting the impostor's eyeball, and grabbed her eyeball alive.

"Ahhhhhhhhh—" the impostor screamed and covered his eye sockets, and swung his knife indiscriminately. "Fuck, bastard! Go to hell!!!"

Qiao Wei squeezed the eyeballs of the claw heart, and heard a crisp "crack" sound from the eyeballs very clearly.

This is sour and refreshing!
This action obviously enraged the impostor even more. The impostor grabbed the cat's ears, forcibly lifted her up, and plunged the tip of the knife into her body!

Qiao Wei clearly felt the cold blade churning the fragile flesh under the fur, and the warm fur was peeled off her body inch by inch.

From the crevices of her eyelids that were scalded into a line, she could only watch helplessly as the blood-stained fur was getting farther and farther away from her...

In the last scene that remains in memory, the smirking impostor happily holds up the boning knife, picking up a large intact piece of delicate white, orange and red fur.

Everything was covered by blood mist and turned into deep darkness in an instant.

……

Three blocks away from the abandoned granary, Pei Jin was anxiously looking for the cat owner.

"Meatballs, meatballs—"

He has been running for two full hours, mobilizing all his relatives and friends in City B to help find cats or people.

Qi Yu was confused by this, "(⊙o⊙) what? Looking for a cat or... my Weiwei?"

Pei Jin didn't have time to explain to him that Zhen Qiaowei in his mind was his own cat, and he went around looking for cats with a sullen face.

Qi Yu spontaneously found the most reasonable explanation.

"Could it be that my Weiwei broke up with you in a fit of anger knowing that you were having an affair with Secretary Jia, and after the breakup, she couldn't bear to part with your silly cat, so she stole the cat..."

Qi Yu thought it wrong, what an insult to the goddess in his mind!
"No, how could my Weiwei do such a thing as 'stealing'?...Uh, take it away?"

Lin Meng couldn't see him being such an idiot, and rolled her eyes frequently, "Qi Yu, you should be more considerate! My cousin's face is so ugly, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

While holding up the mobile phone to shoot around, Bu Meng interjected: "Hey, Lin Meng, your words are so sour, people who don't know still think you have a crush on Qi Yu."

Lin Meng stomped her feet angrily, "Bumeng, don't talk after eating the garlic, it will kill you!"

Pei Jin suppressed the impatience in her heart, and urged: "Hurry up and find someone... Maoer."

A group of people dispersed, and one of them chose a direction to look for.

Taking the notebook borrowed from a partner, Pei Jin forcibly tied the tracking device attached to Qiao Wei's body. After a while, she finally connected.

To his relief, the green dot on the map was moving towards his direction.

Holding the notebook in her arms, Pei Jin took a long leg and ran towards the green dot ecstatically.

"Poop shovel officer!"

A familiar voice sounded, and a petite figure threw itself into his arms.

The strong smell of blood that hit her face made Pei Jin's hand that was stretched out to hug her pause for a moment.

"Poop shovel officer, it hurts so much, I hurt so much!"

Pei Jin quickly helped her up, only to see that her left eye was closed, and the eye socket was bleeding profusely.

At this moment, Pei Jin actually noticed that there were several scratches on the back of her hand. These seemingly inconspicuous scars hurt his eyes.

"Meatball..."

He murmured, smiled and held out his hand to her.

"Come on, I'll take you to heal your wounds."

　There will be a special episode at noon.

　　The next plane punishes plane 2, please applaud Huang\/your favorite Shen Bian\/state is coming again~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)