Extraterrestrial parasite

Finally, after several attempts, the little blond girl finally picked up the two pieces of chocolate, turned them around and looked around, then sniffed them, recalling the "weirdo"'s actions in her mind, and stretched out her hands. He took out his pink, soft little tongue and licked the unwrapped piece of chocolate.

In an instant, the little blond girl was shocked. She stared at the chocolate in her hand in disbelief. Feeling the happy and comfortable taste on her tongue, she couldn't help but lick her pink lips with her little tongue.

After thinking about it, the little blond girl first put the unopened chocolate into a small pocket of her clothes and put it away. Then she took the unopened chocolate and looked at her sisters behind her.

Her four sisters were looking at their sister intently, holding bowls in their young hands, curiosity shining in their clear and transparent eyes.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Waving the chocolate seriously, the little blond girl grabbed the licked chocolate and stretched it out, beckoning everyone to come over and lick it.

The four little girls were very obedient and walked over in line one by one holding small bowls. Following their sister's instructions, they stuck out their pink little tongues and licked the dark chocolate like a dragonfly dripping water. lick.

The chocolate melts when it meets water, and the sweet taste instantly surrounds the taste buds on the tongue, as if dancing. Every little girl who licked the chocolate sniffed, eyes slightly half-squinted, happily picked up the spoon, and scooped Pick up a spoonful of soup, put it into your small mouth, mix it with the remaining sweetness and swallow it.

After tasting the delicious chocolate, the soup that used to be the most attractive to them has now lost its greatest appeal. They all looked at their sister pitifully with their amber and blue-green eyes.

It's easy to understand the expectant look in their eyes. They still want to lick that "black thing" again.

"Yeah!"

He rejected the sisters' unreasonable requests with words. The little blond girl carefully rolled up the unwrapped chocolate and put it into the pocket on her waist with four pairs of eyes watching her.

"Yaya……"

Pointing to her sisters' small bowls with one hand, the little blond girl made a very unhappy expression and asked them to finish the soup quickly.

The sisters watched helplessly as the chocolate was put into their sister's little pocket, knowing that there was no hope. He had no choice but to turn his attention to the small bowl in his hand and drink it with a spoon.

While the sisters were drinking soup, the little blond girl had already finished her bowl of soup. She got into the "dog hole" again and went back and forth several times. Gradually, she used a few dirty things to collect the things she had collected before. Xi's backpack was packed.

After the four sisters finished drinking the soup in their bowls, she picked up each small bowl and used the scraps of clothes she found from nowhere. Carefully wipe off the soup stained on the wall of the bowl before putting it in your backpack.

First, she put the largest and heaviest black backpack on her back, and then helped put the other two small backpacks on the backs of her two sisters. Then she waved her little hand and walked in front, leading the way.

The little blond girl has good physical strength. I can barely carry the heaviest backpack, but there are two young sisters behind me. Carrying a heavy backpack made walking wobbly and difficult.

Fortunately, there were two youngest girls following behind the sisters. They mustered up the strength to help lift the backpack with their two little hands. This will reduce the burden on the sisters.

Walking on the edge of the street, the little blond girl found the direction and moved forward with difficulty with her four younger sisters, obviously planning to leave this place.

Inside her little head. There is only one idea, it is no longer safe here, I must leave, leave this dangerous place.

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An hour and a half later, Chen Yang returned to the ruins with the packed hard drive, but did not see the five little girls. He glanced around to confirm that no one was there, and then moved to the "dog cave" He squatted down and reached out to touch the embers after the dry firewood burned out.

"Are they leaving...Did someone come to pick them up? Or did they leave on their own?"

Like an eagle's eyes, not missing a single trace, Chen Yang quickly found the footprints and traces of the five little girls, and they disappeared along a distance of more than a hundred meters.

"There are no traces of anyone else. Does it seem like he left by himself?"

Those little girls were a clue, but unfortunately they couldn't communicate with each other at all. Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After clapping his hands, Chen Yang took out his phone and looked at it. It was already 3:50 in the afternoon, close to the planned 4 o'clock, and he should return along the original route.

From where he was now, he was two blocks away from the subway station. It would take an hour to walk on good roads, not to mention the streets full of water and swamps, which made walking even more difficult.

Chen Yang did not dare to waste any more time, clapped his hands to push away the dust between his palms, and began to walk back along the original path.

Listening carefully along the way, Chen Yang focused all his attention on the strange movements, only hoping to find the scent of other human beings. However, the silence remained. Except for the sound he occasionally stepped on debris, there was no other strange movement. .

But Chen Yang, who is used to this, is very satisfied. At least today's harvest is great. Not only did he discover a few humans, he also found some hard drives and storage tapes. Compared with the discoveries in the previous week, this is not a big harvest. What.

After more than an hour, when the afterglow of the sunset was almost obscured by the ruined buildings, Chen Yang saw the entrance of the subway station from a distance.

The hidden entrance was blocked by a scrapped car, so Chen Yang could easily carry it. Not to mention that others couldn't notice the abnormality here, if there were only a few people, they really couldn't push away the heavy car without tires. scrapped cars.

After walking through the excavated passage and successfully returning to the subway station, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched and put down his things.

Just below the subway building and in front of the subway platform, Chen Yang not only did a cleaning job, but also set up a temporary food storage resting point to avoid having to return to the real world to replenish food every time.

It can be said that from the appearance alone, Chen Yang has made this place look good. It has electricity, materials, supplies, and equipment, and it looks like a cutting-edge exploration base.

After resting for a while, Chen Yang got up and took the recovered items, stepped into the tunnel, and immediately walked in the direction of the cave. At least he returned to the basement in the real world in time for midnight.

Speaking of which, one thing is also very interesting. Although Chen Yang does not know the specific time of the parallel world, the two worlds seem to exist parallel in time. The real world is close to night, and the parallel world is also close to night. It seems Time passes simultaneously between the two.

"Meow……"

The short-tailed cat was lying lazily on the sofa. When he saw Chen Yang walking in, he said "meow" excitedly. He jumped in the air and jumped on Chen Yang's clothes. He hung his paws on it and rubbed his head, coquettishly wanting to Chen Yang touched it.

"Damn cat, how many times have I told you, if you scratch my clothes again, get out of here."

Chen Yang pinched the short-tailed cat's neck with a headache, lifted it up from his clothes, and threw it on the sofa.

"Meow."

This short-tailed cat is still young, but it has a strong and persevering spirit. A sudden failure does not discourage it, but arouses its resilience, and it circles around Chen Yang's feet without mercy. , obviously intending to try again.

"Why……"

Chen Yang was very helpless. The Chinese people stood up in 2014. It has been fifteen years, but now his knees are like arrows. He is weak all day long and has to serve two uncles.

That's right, I'm talking about the dead cat on my right hand.

Obviously he wasn't very good at cooking before, but he didn't expect that now... he was even worse at cooking...

Anyone who cooks the same few dishes all day long will have a vague concept of the rest of the dishes.

"Beef...beef...beef..."

Talking about this kind of food, Chen Yang cut half a catty of raw beef, chopped it on the cutting board and threw it into the bobtail cat's food plate, while he began to braise the beef.

"Give it a name."

As soon as he smelled the beef, his right hand came to life calmly, rolled up a ball of raw beef, ate it, and said slowly.

"Name? What does it mean?"

Chen Yang still hadn't realized the meaning of his right hand's words.

"That cat... needs to be given a name."

"Name that cat?"

Chen Yang was very surprised: "Is this necessary? It's just a dead cat. Don't bother asking for a name."

"Is necessary!"

The right hand said: "Strictly speaking, you are all my successful hosts on earth. You all have a name and code, why can't it have one."

"It and I...can we not always be equal to each other?"

Chen Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Anyway, it needs a name, a code name."

The right hand thought seriously for a while and said, "Let's call it Doro Pamphyromousius..."

Chen Yang: "..."

"Ahem..."

Chen Yang coughed, "This name is very meaningful, but it's better to make it shorter. How about just calling it Alsace?"

"Alsace?"

"Meow?"

The short-tailed cat licked the beef, raised his head when he heard the sound, and stared innocently at Chen Yang and his right hand.

"Okay."

My right hand thinks it's pretty good, it's just a code name, so there's no need for so much trouble and controversy.

"Okay, Alsace... don't look at me like this. From now on, your name will be Alsace. Do you remember?"

Pointing at the short-tailed cat with a kitchen knife, Chen Yang said sternly: "Also, get out of the kitchen immediately."

Perhaps because of the strong deterrent effect of the kitchen knife, the short-tailed cat meowed a few times in frustration and ran out of the kitchen with a few pieces of raw beef in its mouth.

"This dead cat..."

Even before he finished eating the food on the plate, he ran to the kitchen to eat secretly, typically eating from the bowl and looking at the food from the pot.

Even if the internal structure of the body is modified, the cat still can't change its habit of eating feces, well, it can't change its habit of stealing feces. If there is time, Chen Yang should really teach it what "the way of being a cat" is. (To be continued...)