"You mean, we have become pets?" Qi Jiajia stared with a pair of cat eyes in disbelief. This is not a fairy tale world, this is obviously surrealism!
Cheng Miao nodded and looked out of the small window in his backpack. There were all kinds of huge animals outside, including cats, dogs, hamsters, and from time to time, cattle, sheep, and big birds flying in the sky.
"Does the place we were in just now look like a pet shop? The owner, the customers, and the employees responsible for dealing with disobedient pets."
Maybe it was because the road was smoother and less bumpy. Cheng Miao let out a long sigh of relief.
Qi Jiajia stood outside the transparent window and looked out. She was so surprised that she smacked her lips, "Then why aren't we, Lin Zhu and Uncle Qin together?"
Cheng Miao recalled carefully, "Our identities should be related to what we ate at that time. You and I ate fish and were bought by cats. Our identities in this world may just be cats."
"Lin Zhu has been eating nuts and the like...maybe they are rodent pets."
"That's not right. Then Qian Ming, I remember eating the meat, why is it with us." Qi Jiajia glanced at it while eating and wrote it down.
Cheng Miao's face was calm and calm, "Of course the pet shop has cats and dogs."
Qi Jiajia frowned tightly, "Then Uncle Qin eats the same as Qian Ming, why not here?"
Cheng Miao's heart suddenly sank. The uneasiness that had been lingering in her mind made her breathless. Qin Musong had such a good figure... wouldn't he turn into a meat dog?
Qi Jiajia naturally thought of this possibility. Her face was gloomy and terrifying, and her teeth were grinding loudly.
Cheng Miao reluctantly cheered up. She patted Qi Jiajia's head and motioned for her to touch her wrist, "Brother Qin is safe now. Don't worry for the time being. We have to make sure nothing happens to us first."
Qi Jiajia lowered her head for a while before saying "hmm". After a while, Qi Jiajia continued to ask, "What about the one who eats vegetables?"
Cheng Miao looked outside and sighed, "It might be cattle, sheep, or rabbits... This copy depends too much on luck."
No wonder the death rate is so high that the front desk has to issue temporary missions. With this inexplicable dungeon background, it’s hard to tell how many players died as soon as the game started.
Not to mention that the identities of different players lead to different dangers. Whether they can come out depends on luck, and the second is how fast they can decipher the true meaning of the copy.
"So, the reminder to be ourselves actually requires us to act as pets that represent our identity?" Qi Jiajia was in a bad mood. She sat aside and kept touching her wrist.
"Yeah." Cheng Miao also had a headache and couldn't deliver the news. He was afraid that Qin Musong was not good at solving problems and something would happen to him.
After more than half an hour, Cheng Miao felt that the white cat had returned home. It opened the box and let Cheng Miao and Qi Jiajia out.
The two of them carefully observed their surroundings. The room was large, but judging from the size of the white cat, it should only be a small apartment.
It seemed that only the white cat lived here, which made the two of them sigh in relief.
Suddenly, several people ran out of the room. Cheng Miao protected Qi Jiajia behind him and watched vigilantly as the two women and one man ran in front of him.
The two young girls were all excited around him, "You are new here, right! Great, we have company!"
The boy snorted, walked up to Cheng Miao and said arrogantly, "I have the final say in this family, do you understand the new guy?"
The momentum is quite strong, but being about the same height as Cheng Miao makes this sentence not very effective.
Cheng Miao knew that the aborigines in this dungeon must be accustomed to and recognize their identities. They would only stay for four days and there would be no conflict unless necessary.
Cheng Miao nodded, walked around the boy and followed the white cat.
Having a good relationship with your master will help you protect yourself.
Qi Jiajia walked side by side with Cheng Miao. This is the truth. Why don't you laugh so crazy!
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When Lin Zhu was brought home, he found out that the person who bought him was a hamster parent. There was also a little hamster at home and he was its pet.
Fortunately, the baby hamster didn't want to take care of him at first, maybe because he was afraid that Lin Zhu would bite someone, so Lin Zhu had some free time.
The four men and women next to him were still fighting for food. There was a cold-faced man who glanced at Lin Zhu but did not say hello. Lin Zhu looked around at the necklace on his body. It should be a player.
Lin Zhu didn't stick together, but stayed away.
He opened his props and inquired about the living habits of hamsters.
Lin Zhu studied hard under the incomprehensible eyes of the male players. He wanted to be the most qualified hamster!
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Qin Musong was panting slightly as he ran through various obstacles. His black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, but it did not diminish his handsomeness and wildness at all.
Sharp eyes were scanning back and forth, trying to find the simplest route through the level.
He was the first to reach the finish line again.
A big wolfdog patted his back with its front paws, and then took him to eat fried steak and various nutritious meals.
If this dungeon wasn't so weird, Qin Musong would have felt that this was the easiest dungeon he had ever experienced.
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It has been almost a day since I arrived at Bai Mao's house. Bai Mao is very kind to the five people and eats well.
Cheng Miao was very happy to eat the fish soup as white as milk and the fish meat without bones.
The boy ate quickly. After eating, he saw that Qi Jiajia was easy to bully, so he came over and knocked Qi Jiajia away, and ate from Qi Jiajia's bowl.
Qi Jiajia narrowed her eyes. She couldn't finish the food, but that didn't mean that people could be wary of her food.
She first looked around to make sure that the white cat had gone to take a bath after getting them food and was not around.
So Cheng Miao saw Qi Jiajia showing a somewhat nervous smile, and she sighed in her heart, just don't beat him to death.
When the white cat came out, Qi Jiajia just took the hanging rope off the boy, ignoring the boy lying on the ground and wailing.
The boy's face was fine, but there were quite a few injuries on his body.
Qi Jiajia and Qin Musong learned fighting for a few days. She was young, and Qin Musong mainly taught fatal blows to joints and sensitive and fragile places.
There were not many places in the dungeon that required the use of force. Qi Jiajia finally had a place to practice her results. She patted the non-existent dust on her body with satisfaction and squeezed in next to Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao looked at Qi Jiajia's half-eaten bowl and gave the remaining soup to Qi Jiajia.
The white cat was so cute that the two of them were helping each other. He stretched out his paws and touched their heads. Under Qi Jiajia's cold gaze, he added some snacks to the two of them.
As for the boy who was still on the ground and couldn't get up, it seemed that this was not his first offense. The white cat meowed a few times, scolded him a few times, and took away his food bowl.
Cheng Miao sighed inwardly, what a good master, neither violent nor corporal punishment.
The boy stood up and rubbed his chest. His eyes were full of panic and fear. He looked at Qi Jiajia and shrank as if she had seen a ghost.
The two girls who were waiting to watch the show were also shocked by Qi Jiajia. They carefully divided some of their food and gave it to Qi Jiajia in a flattering manner.
Qi Jiajia: ...Thank you but I don’t want it.
