After Meng Fei reviewed his situation, he tried to control his tail again, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Wow, your tail is awesome! It's so flexible!"
"So, I can't recover?" Meng Fei asked.
[This is the power of rules. I can't change it. I can only slow down the changes. 】
【......sorry. 】
Meng Hei felt so useless that he was so lost that he didn't even dare to call Meng Fei darling.
[If it were him, he should be able to do it. 】
Meng Fei and Meng Hei both knew who he was. Of course he was the cutest little cute concubine~
"No need, its power must be used later." Meng Fei said, looking at his face.
"You don't need to apologize. I must have neglected something."
"Even if I turn into a mouse, my handsomeness will still be unmatched~"
"This is a good thing. At least I can talk~"
Meng Fei smiled. He held a flashlight, walked forward, and hummed an inexplicable tune.
"Hello Shu'er, wonderful Shu'er, Shu'er has spoken~"
"Walking left and right, everywhere - folks~"
"Hello fellow citizens, the moonlight is really beautiful tonight~ Little mouse, go take a look underground~"
The tune that Meng Fei sang this time was very similar to that of a female paper doll. In this countryside where big rats were crawling and running wildly, it brought an eerie smell that people didn't dare to think about.
Especially now, Meng Fei is still a big mouse as tall as a person.
He has obviously transformed into a mouse, but he still maintains human feet and human behavior.
It's all like a ridiculous drama on an old television set.
It's like watching The Adventures of the Sloppy King when I was a kid.
Everybody sees it, everybody knows it, everybody understands it.
This is Meng Fei, but looking at Meng Fei like this, how many people would think.
"If Meng Fei is really weird, what should we do?"
No one can answer this question.
Meng Fei may not be able to answer either.
Meng Fei hummed a random ditty and talked to Meng Hei in his heart.
"Let's just say, yesterday it was a human, today it's a rat, and tomorrow I don't know what it will be~ Human or ghost, not human or ghost."
Is it because of your power that I look like this now?
[Dear, you can indeed think so, because of my existence, the distortion is not complete, if I take back these powers. 】
[Well, my dear should turn into a cute little mouse~]
[Although to me, any animal doesn’t matter, but if my dear turns into a little mouse, it should be very cute~]
Meng Hei imagined it for a moment, and even got a little moved.
Meng Fei turned into a weak and petite little mouse.
Then, Meng Fei can be completely hidden. How can he still have human rights if he becomes a little mouse?
Then Meng Fei only needs him.
Because other people won’t like mice~
Only he, no matter what Meng Fei becomes, will always love Meng Fei~
Meng Big Mouse Fei took leisurely steps towards Sun's wedding and wedding shop.
"The evil things happening in the Village of Good People ~ The little paper figures come to complain - who knows what is right or wrong~"
Then if you gather your strength, will I turn into a big mouse?
[Logically speaking, it’s like this, dear~~~] Meng Hei told the truth.
He even had some expectations. If Meng Fei really turned into a little mouse, would he be able to reveal his true form?
Meng Fei's footsteps paused and he thought to himself: Why do I feel that you seem to be particularly excited?
He turned into a fucking rat and this idiot is so happy?
Ah, no, he is so handsome, he must turn into a mouse.
[Dear, no~] Meng Hei forcefully covered it up.
Meng Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him and directly opened the door of the shop.
The night was dark, the wind was howling, and the dark wind was howling in the ancient house.
The two paper figures were sitting on the ground, looking at each other silently, but the chatter in the shop was as noisy as mice.
"It hurts."
"why me!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
"Mom and Dad..."
"Grandma, grandma, I want to go home..."
"It hurts. Where have all my parts gone? Where?"
"Dead, dead, dead..."
At that moment, when the door opened, there seemed to be a huge shadow hidden behind the two paper figures.
But.
The rat-headed thing suddenly opened the door, and the moonlight poured into the dark shop. The two paper figures sitting on the ground suddenly became excited, and the shadows seemed to be frightened and disappeared instantly!
The girl and paper boy looked at Meng Fei and said in a playful tone, "Yeah -"
Meng Fei held the flashlight and his rat beard trembled, "Good evening."
The two paper figures stood up as if running for their lives. They bumped left and right, running around, trying to escape from the store, but there was no way.
After the two paper figures collided, one hid under the counter and the other hid under the debris.
They were so panicked, even more panicked than when they saw the villagers.
No, when they saw the villagers, they lost their ink-stained eyes and naturally couldn't react in any way.
Meng Fei looked at the two of them and couldn't help but lick his teeth, "My teeth feel a little itchy."
It was like a programmed process. Meng Fei turned into a mouse, so when he saw the paper man, Meng Fei's teeth itched and he wanted something to grind on.
Meng Fei let out a breath and walked into the shop.
The paper people screamed in unison.
Meng Fei walked over and pulled out the two paper figures. When Meng Fei pinched the paper figures, they didn't even resist and were taken out by Meng Fei.
Meng Fei suddenly remembered that he had seen a popular science article before.
Why do people lose control of their bodies when they are hurt or raped?
If people think they can win, they will choose to fight back; if people think they will lose, they will choose to run away.
But if a person feels that he will definitely lose and is extremely frightened, his body will become stiff.
At this time, the person's body is numb and stiff, unable to move, his hands are weak, and he cannot speak or cry.
This is a protective mechanism of the human body.
The two paper figures reacted like they were human beings.
Meng Fei put two stiff paper figures on the ground.
The two paper figures clearly had ink spots in their eye sockets, but they just looked at Meng Fei with horrified expressions, motionless and silent.
Meng Fei: "...Aren't you very eloquent? Why don't you speak?"
Paper people: "!!!"
Poor weak and helpless!
Meng Fei: "...It seems that if it were a mouse, the paper man would not be able to sing."
"Forget it, I'll sing it myself."
"I was so frightened that I ran away in a panic, but I became a turtle in a urn, unable to recover~"
"Tsk, I'm not in the mood anymore."
