C15

(xv) Passing through 1: Apocalypse

After Ling Chu was tricked, he was wondering where he could find a place to live when he was suddenly startled." Aaah! " After passing his clothes to Shen Shuqiao, Ling Chu, who had two empty arms, could not help but feel a chill in his heart. His body, which did not have any storage rings to protect against the cold, was shivering. "I, I'll look around." 112 Never having encountered such a problem, he returned to space and asked some of his friends.

"What?" Clothes? You actually asked me for clothes, 112. Are you stupid? We are the system, and we don't need to wear clothes. " System 101 heard this and his face was filled with disbelief. "But we're short of clothes right now. Do you have any?" 112 scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't have it, but I can ask my host." "Then thank you."

"Ling Ling, Ling Ling, the clothes are here, quickly put them on." 112 quickly stuffed the clothes from 101 into Ling Chu's arms. Although Ling Chu was a little surprised about where the clothes came from, but he still followed 112 to put the clothes on.

"Ling Ling, where are we going next?" asked Ling Chu curiously. He did not know either. Looking at the dark sky, Ling Chu was confused. That's right, where else could he go?

"Ling Ling, I want to live in a wooden house." 112 eagerly said, "I heard that you live in a wooden house, when it rains you will see Wisp. I also want to take a look." Ling Chu burst out in laughter, "Who told you that when it rains inside the wooden house, you will see a little elf."

"101, that's what he said the host told him." 112 looked hopefully at Ling Chu, "Is this right? "Ling Ling." Looking at his face full of expectations, Ling Chu could not bear to poke a hole through this lie. He could only nod his head helplessly.

"Oh, yeah, Ling Ling, let's go build a wooden house." 112 ran out from Ling Chu's sea of consciousness, pulling Ling Chu's hand and urging him on. Ling Chu jumped in fright, "112, you won't be seen like this right?"

"That won't happen, rest assured Ling Ling." 112 took the lead and ran to the front, "Ling Ling Ling, hurry up and catch up with us. Let's go find a place where we can build a wooden house." Looking at 112 running away, Ling Chu sighed with his hands on his forehead. Who did he learn from for such a simple temper?

"If not for the 112 mobile power source, I would not have been able to see anything at all." Ling Chu looked at the 112 leading the way, and could not help but smile. Ling Ling, this is the place. " He stopped at the edge of an empty forest and nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the place he chose.

Ling Chu stopped and looked around. "112, how do we build a wooden house without something?" Other than the trees, there was nothing else around them. The mysterious man waved his hand and turned around, as if he was fiddling with something. With a loud boom, an exquisite wooden house appeared in front of Ling Chu.

Ling Chu and 112 settled down here. For convenience's sake, 112 was attached to a white kitten. Who knew … "112. Get down here right now and quickly go take a bath." "Don't go to my bed!" "1, 1, 2!" Ling Chu, who was holding a spoon of rice, looked at 112 jumping on his blanket furiously. His fair face was flushed red with anger.

112 Sitting on Ling Chu's bed, he calmly licked his claws and said to Ling Chu, "Hey Ling Ling Ling, I'll just sit for a while, just for a while." Not even for a moment. Come down. " With a regretful expression, he jumped off the bed, wagged his tail, and gracefully walked to Ling Chu's feet to rub it. "Ling Tian, don't be angry, didn't I come down already?"

Ling Chu took a deep breath, he did not want to meet the cat hair at night. He squatted down and nodded his head, then said fiercely, "Next time, if you do this, I'll make some cat soup." After saying that, seeing his cat frozen in place, Ling Chu went back to the kitchen to continue cooking with satisfaction.

He didn't know when he would be able to return home. Looking at the lush and verdant forest in the distance, Ling Chu couldn't see the end of it. He wondered how Bridge Child was, and how he would probably forget him. 112 Looking at Ling Chu who often had a lonely look in his eyes, he felt that since he could not go back, he might as well find a companion for Ling Ling.

He did not think that his actions were courting death. 112 gathered his system partners, looking with satisfaction at the excellent hosts they brought, personally selecting 'boyfriends' for Ling Chu. Ling Chu felt that the past few days had been too lively, and did not know where this guy came from saying he wanted to be his boyfriend. WTF, is this world a fantasy?

This was not all. He sent away wave after wave of people. His polite and friendly face, after encountering so many of them, became like a storm that was about to come. After Ling Chu sent off the last person, he looked at the white cat that was trying its best not to be discovered and suddenly smiled. He said gently, "112, please tell me, what is going on?" 112 looked at this smile, silently curling up her shivering body, moving towards the corner.

As he looked at the bald cat in the mirror, he cried out. It seemed that there was still some white hair floating in the air. Ling Chu calmly wiped his hands and put away the scissors. He then looked at the hairless cat, who was crying silently, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. "112, tell me, why did you find me a man?"

Hearing this voice, 112 felt even more wronged, "I, I just saw that Ling Ling was so lonely, so I wanted to find someone who could take care of him." As he spoke, he felt even more sad that he hadn't done anything wrong, yet he had committed this crime. Tears started dripping down his face.

Ling Chu looked at the crying fatty, who looked like he weighed 300 kilograms. This, coupled with his recently shaved face, not only made people not pity him, they even wanted to laugh at him. In any case, Ling Chu had done so.

"112, you …" 112 Looking at the frowning Ling Chu, I thought he was regretting it. In the end … " "It's so funny, don't, don't cry, your fur is all stuck to your face, hahaha." I don't think it can survive on Earth anymore.

"Alright, alright, I understand your good intentions." Ling Chu wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "112, it's hard to forget a person, you don't understand." Ling Chu squatted down and gently rubbed 112's head. His eyes seemed to be looking through it at someone, and it was a profound and inexplicable feeling of sadness.