Chapter 221 Caisheng Pet Shop 13

Style: Girl Author: Tachibana KankoWords: 2403Update Time: 24/02/21 02:20:50
As the distance between the two became closer and closer, the old man's heartstrings became tighter and tighter.

He was afraid that something would go wrong at this moment and Wang Qing would hurt the girl in his arms.

Finally, it was only one step away.

The old man stopped and stared at Wang Qing's young face with his thin and sunken eyes.

On the face that was so white that there was almost no blood, the thin lips were slightly raised, and the smile was so profound and intriguing.

Wang Qing smiled at the old man and was about to thank him for his willingness to help his little black boy get sterilized.

Suddenly, I heard several barks coming from the corridor behind me.

Could it be Xiaohei?

Xiao Hei didn't know why he went crazy before, and suddenly ran into the corridor.

When Wang Qing walked through the corridor and entered the hall, he didn't see Xiao Hei either.

Could it be that Xiao Hei got lost in the corridor because it was too dark and too long?

The more Wang Qing thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was possible.

Subconsciously, he turned around with the little girl in his arms and looked into the dark corridor.

When the old man saw Wang Qing's actions, his bad feelings were realized.

This vicious woman, is her target really Nannan?

Suddenly, the old man's eyes were filled with tears. Without thinking, he rushed forward in a panic:

"What are you going to do to Nannan?!"

Wang Qing was leaning his head and looking into the corridor.

The light in the hall seemed to be completely blocked from entering the corridor. With the threshold as the dividing line, that side was completely dark.

The light seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

Wang Qing saw that he couldn't see clearly, so he turned around and opened his mouth to ask where the light switch was.

At this moment, her vision blurred, and she saw the old man, who seemed to have slipped and suddenly rushed towards her.

Wang Qing naturally reached out to help him immediately.

But unexpectedly, the old man missed Wang Qing's outstretched hand and accurately grabbed the little girl in Wang Qing's arms.

When Wang Qing reacted and reached out to grab it, he only grabbed the crutch in the old man's hand.

"Grandpa!" The little girl stretched out her hands towards the old man and wanted to jump out of Wang Qing's arms.

Wang Qing was reaching out to pull the crutches, but for a moment he was so relaxed that he didn't pay attention to her, and the little girl actually managed to escape more than half of her body.

Seeing this, the old man didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly released the crutch from his hand, opened his arms, and was about to catch the little girl.

The little girl threw herself into the old man's arms.

But perhaps due to old age and frailty, the impact of this move was too much. The old man lost his footing and took two or three steps back.

He stepped into the dark corridor with one foot.

In an instant, the whole person was swallowed up by darkness.

Wang Qing stood there, his delicate and fair face filled with big question marks at the moment.

She blinked and looked first at her empty left hand, then at her right hand holding the crutch.

Finally, he looked towards the dark corridor.

What just... happened?

It seemed like a lot, but to Wang Qing, it was just a few things that happened in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl in her arms and the old man on crutches were gone.

Only one crutch was left, alone in Wang Qing's hand.

"Old uncle! Little sister!"

Wang Qing came to his senses, quickly raised his voice and shouted a few words into the corridor.

What happened at that moment together was that the old man and the little girl clearly fell into the corridor together.

I don’t know if the fall was heavy or not.

Wang Qing was worried.

Elderly people like the old man have osteoporosis. If they fall like this, they should not break their femoral heads or break their waists.

However, she shouted into the dark corridor.

For a long time, no response was heard.

Wang Qing was even more panicked.

Could it be worse than she thought?

If he had been injured by a fall, he would have groaned. But now he didn't even scream. Could it be that he hit his head all of a sudden and fainted?

Thinking of the old man and the little girl, the old one and the young one, if they bump into each other like this, it could very well be fatal.

Wang Qing didn't care about anything else and even forgot to find the light switch.

He tightened his grip on the dragon-head crutch in his hand and stepped into the dark corridor.

In an instant, the darkness was like a giant beast that could never be satisfied, swallowing her up silently.

"Old uncle! Little girl!"

Wang Qing's eyes suddenly turned dark. Unsuitable for such a lightless environment, she subconsciously took two steps forward.

Suddenly remembering that he could easily get lost in the dark, Wang Qing immediately stopped and stood where he was and called out.

"Old uncle! Little girl! Are you okay?"

But there was no response in the darkness like a pool of stagnant water.

Even when she shouted, there was no echo.

It seemed that all the sounds were swallowed up by the darkness not long after they floated out.

Did he really fall down and fall into a coma?

He must be unconscious near here.

Wang Qing secretly speculated, while squatting down and groping the surrounding ground with his hands.

Compared to the mirror-smooth floor in the hall, the ground here feels rough and uneven.

It seems that they just laid a layer of cement, but after too long, the cement has dried out and broken, and no one has even come to repair it.

Wang Qing fumbled around her for a long time, but could not find the old man and little girl she was thinking about.

She had no choice but to stand up again, holding the dragon-head crutch in her hand, and used the front end of the crutch to explore back and forth on the ground.

"Woof!"

"Woof!"

After two barks, the two dogs who were fighting with each other separated from each other.

They looked at each other, stuck out their tongues at the same time to breathe in the heat, and ran towards the iron cage where the Siamese cats were kept.

The Siamese cat moved its butt skillfully, stretched out its paws, and took out a little bit of food that had been hidden from the hiding place behind its back.

The two dogs immediately wanted to fight for it, but they stopped unconsciously under the Siamese cat's eyes.

The Siamese cat first approached a dog, stuck out its tongue, and licked the fur on its back.

Then he approached another dog and did the same thing.

On the other side, Zuo Weiwei, lying in the cage, looked at the Siamese cat's behavior with an expression that had become accustomed to it.

I believe that the seniors must have their reasons for doing this.

Senior is definitely not the kind of hentai who only wants to lick Fluffy's fur!

Zuo Weiwei watched calmly. After the Siamese cat licked the fur of the two dogs, its wise blue eyes showed a thoughtful look.

The two dogs had gone through strenuous exercise, but there was no sweat in their hair.

The organ they use to dissipate sweat and dissipate heat is the tongue.

The Siamese cat conjecture was confirmed.

It seems that sweat glands are an important indicator of the degree of pollution.

"Da da da……"

The familiar sound of a cane hitting the ground sounded again.

The Siamese cat alertly put the notebook away into the pile of debris beside it.

His two wide cat ears stood up. Although his body was lying on the ground, hiding his figure with the help of higher shelters around him, his blue eyes were fixed on the entrance. direction.

Is the so-called boss coming?