A Helplessly Weak, Big Ginger Cat

Chapter 14 What the hell

Meng Han froze in place, and Yan Leyang bypassed him and entered the door.

After Yan Leyang left, Meng Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Wolf Eleven who followed him: "What's the situation?"

Wolf Eleven turned his black wolf head to look at Meng Han, who was also half-beast. "What do you mean?

" You can talk?!" Meng Han was startled again, "How do you say that with such a big mouth?"

Wolf Eleven shut up, he stretched his leg and kicked Meng Han, knocking Meng Han out of his mouth. One staggered, and he changed from a half-beast shape to a prototype and went in the door.

Meng Lan, who had rough skin and thick flesh, hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Brother! What race is he!"

Yan Leyang in the room was still a little irritable, covering his mouth and nose and sitting on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Dai Zu was a little confused, "I'm in trouble again?"

"No, he should have been frightened." Wolf Eleven, who came in behind, explained.

Dai Zu bent down and met Yan Leyang's eyes just in time. After looking at each other, Dai Zu got up quickly, "Are you sure he was frightened? Why do I think Brother Yan wants to eat me?"

Are you afraid? Dai Zu recalled Yan Leyang's eyes at that time and had reservations about Wolf Eleven's judgment.

"It should have been frightened by the corpse, and the Komodo dragon that suddenly appeared." Wolf Eleven was a little suspicious of Yan Leyang's race. After all, ordinary cats should not have such rough calls.

After a while, Dai Zu carefully patted Yan Leyang's back: "Brother Yan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but a little disgusting." Yan Leyang waved his hand, "Just leave me alone for a while."

Wolf Eleven glanced at Yan Leyang again but did not speak.

After Dai Zu and Lang Eleven finished their meal, Yan Leyang squatted there to calm down.

Yan Leyang collapsed a bit. He was frightened, and then the smell of blood made him wild. According to this setting, he may have to struggle between human nature and animal nature next.

If one is not careful, the plot in the future may have to run wildly on the dark road.

He himself wrote novels, and he knew nothing about these routines.

Struggling between "being a man" or "being a beast", and then a pusher pushes himself to the side of the beast completely. He will change his temperament and become an uncompromising "hunting machine".

Even if he can maintain his original intention after becoming a "beast", it will not end well in the end. Batman is enough to maintain his original intention. The night knight is not attacked by the clown and the people who cannot accept him.

His story is almost over.

Yan Leyang is just a little tiger who aspires to become a famous screenwriter, how can he withstand this.

"Yan Leyang?" Wolf Eleven came over again, only to find that Yan Leyang not only didn't calm down, but the whole cat turned gray, and the round black ears on his head were on the back of his forehead, becoming airplane ears.

"It doesn't make sense." Yan Leyang sighed, "My cat life is a joke."

Looking back on his life, the scenery of his childhood in middle school was not counted. After work, he was unsatisfactory. Every director he met had his own ideas. As a result, what he wrote was changed beyond recognition, and finally, he was sprayed as a grandson by the audience.

After being a social animal for so many years, I once traveled through, without going to another world, without a harem, without love, and I almost lost control in a confused way. Later, I may have to blacken, and then start killing here.

Too bad.

This time, Wolf Eleven failed to keep up with Yan Leyang's thinking.

"Brother Yan, no, we have all entered this kind of place, and there was no hope." Dai Zu was quite unable to comfort people.

Dai Zu squatted beside Yan Leyang: "think about the good, we are in the worst situation now, and it will not be worse."

Yan Leyang glanced at Dai Zu, and the bloody scene just now appeared in his mind.

The corpse was torn in half, the minced meat and internal organs scattered on the ground, the smell of disgust and temptation.

Yan Leyang shook his head.

When Wolf Eleven saw Yan Leyang's state, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Yan Leyang should not have been affected for so long because of that little thing.

Yan Leyang felt lost for a while. At a certain moment, he seemed to have become a prototype, and he was holding a goat in his mouth, and he was biting the neck of the goat.

In the blink of an eye, the goat in his mouth turned into a human shape, and he shouted for help. Because the trachea was bitten, blood came out, and the orc who was bitten by him spoke with a ho ho sound.

At this time, Yan Leyang was excited.

He's a beast, he's an apex predator himself, that's his nature.

"I'm a beast." Yan Leyang stared at Lang Eleven, who was right across from him at the moment. For a moment, Wolf Eleven felt an overwhelming aura.

However, after Yan Leyang blinked his eyes twice, his momentum dissipated. Yan Leyang actually cried, which even Yan Leyang didn't expect.

It's a very strange feeling, Yan Leyang just felt as if an emotion suddenly came up, it was very strong, and it was not normal for it to be strong.

Crying is not beautiful, it is very broken and heart-piercing. It felt like a woman from a good family suddenly realized that she was actually an oiran, and her worldview was about to collapse.

Yan Leyang feels like the only one now. He seems to be ashamed of the nine-year compulsory education. He seems to be perverted, and he doesn't seem to be able to deal with his parents.

The psychological pressure is enormous.

"You've been tricked." Wolf Eleven was hugged by Yan Leyang, Yan Leyang was crying and screaming with snot and tears. To be honest, he didn't look like him at all. "There's something wrong with that monitor lizard.

" Something like a potion affected Yan Leyang's mood, amplifying Yan Leyang's mood. At this moment, Yan Leyang is fierce and sad, which is obviously not normal.

As for why the monitor lizard did this, Wolf Eleven thought of a guy - Saibu.

Saibu usually looks like he has a problem with his brain, but this guy is very smart. If this guy is not careful and vigilant enough, it is estimated that he would have died at the hands of Wolf Eleven.

Saibu is an uncompromising pervert, but sometimes his vigilance is extraordinarily heavy. Wolf Eleven suspected that Sebu's identity is not simple, and the most important point is that the Komodo dragon The body has the breath of Saibu.

It's just how this medicine can get into the dawn? I'm afraid that the background of the snake is not simple.

"I'll become an emotionless killer!" Yan Leyang hugged even tighter, his tone almost breaking.

An emotionless killer? Wolf Eleven saw Yan Leyang complaining there with full of emotion, and it was terribly uncomfortable, but he still said: "I will become a killing machine that kills without blood and ignores life." Such words.

...No, Wolf Eleven felt that it was quite difficult for Yan Leyang to get rid of his feelings.

"You can go and find Saibu." Wolf Eleven suggested, "Maybe you can beat him to solve the current situation."

"Brother Yan, be normal." Dai Zu pushed Yan Leyang's back, " I'm so scared of you."

Yan Leyang cried, and a heart-pounding low roar came out of his throat, looking weak and scary.

Weakness is because of his appearance, and scary because of the strange aura that Yan Leyang occasionally exudes.

"What's wrong with him?" Dai Zu asked Wolf Eleven, who frowned: "It should be the monitor lizard's problem, I don't know the specifics."

Yan Leyang was still crying, the ears on his head trembled. Trembling, Wolf Eleven stared at it for a while, didn't hold back, stretched out his hand, and poked it.

Ears of this shape are a bit like bear ears, not cat ones.

In other words, he remembers that the folded-eared cat family has a congenital genetic disease. Does Yan Leyang's kind of folded ears count? No, it shouldn't be.

But Wolf Eleven had secretly detected Yan Leyang, and it was indeed a cat.

"Otherwise, Brother Yan, can you change back to the prototype and take a rest?" Dai Zu sincerely suggested that the most comfortable thing for orcs is the animal shape.

Yan Leyang was still sobbing miserably: "No, my animal shape will scare people."

"No, no matter how big the cat is, it's okay, Yan Ge, even if the cat's coat is not good-looking, we don't Disgusting." Dai Zu continued to comfort.

Yan Leyang shook his head and said nothing more.

"You said just now that I was overcast?" Yan Leyang let go of Wolf Eleven, with tears in his eyes, soft and weak, "That Komodo dragon? And Saibu?"

"Well, I can help you. Solve this problem." It only needs Yan Leyang to pick him up when he leaves, but the latter words must not be said under surveillance.

Yan Leyang stood up and said, "What kind of yin method?" He still smelled blood around the tip of his nose, and the end of his eyes was red, looking pitiful.

"Affect your emotions and amplify your emotions." Wolf Eleven tilted his head, "You feel vulnerable and sad at the moment, including the ups and downs of the orc's death in front of you, which aroused your emotions. The effect of the potion."

"And the monitor lizard has the smell of

Saibu." His strongest emotion is not vulnerability. Yan Leyang took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll beat someone." His tone sounds a little aggrieved.

"You'd better be careful. If the medicine is a matching set, then you may unconsciously feel attached to him." Wolf Eleven felt that it was inappropriate to let Yan Leyang go alone.

Wait a minute, is there such a potion? Dai Zu blinked twice but didn't say anything. After all, he wasn't a potion maker himself.

"It's not attachment." Yan Leyang was very sure of this. What he felt after smelling that bloody smell was not love, but the urge to hunt.

Wolf Eleven is noncommittal.

"I haven't felt attached to anyone yet." Yan Leyang irritably stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, "Shoot me? I'll beat him up today." His tone was still so weak.

But...

the dangerous atmosphere came again, Wolf Eleven took a step back subconsciously, he looked at Dai Zu, and sure enough, Dai Zu's expression was not very good.

This is a sense of oppression, how did this sense of oppression come from?

What the hell is Yan Leyang?

For a moment, Wolf Eleven even wanted to turn his head and run away. This kind of fear engraved in his genes made Wolf Eleven incomprehensible.

Wolf Eleven stared at Yan Leyang's profile, Yan Leyang still looked the same... um, helpless.