Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

(The writing is not good, so I will match it with my own music - Piaodang)

At that moment, the sky seemed to have become a painting of blood and tears, with heavy rain pouring down, interweaving with thunder into a tragic symphony.

The blood-red light raged in the sky, as if the whole world was dyed red by my brother's blood, and every drop of rain seemed to carry endless sorrow and anger.

In addition to determination and indomitable spirit, the dark purple eyes also showed a bit of madness and despair.

"Tick-tock~tick-tock"

Her tears mixed with the rain and turned into tears of blood without her noticing. They slid down her cheeks and dripped into the cold rain, but she didn't notice it at all.

“Uh~ah——”

Her voice had turned hoarse from its previous clearness, like a wild animal torn by pain, letting out a low and shocking roar in the rainstorm.

"Brother~Brother"

Mo Zi seemed to be driven by an invisible force, crawling forward desperately. Her movements were messy and crazy, like a wild beast forced into a desperate situation by despair.

The rain and blood intertwined on her body, forming a tragic picture, but she was unaware of it. She had only one thought in her mind - to bring her brother's broken flesh and blood back to her side.

"Brother, don't be afraid! Ah Zi is here to take you home."

"Brother, why don't you say anything? Did I hurt you?"

She stretched out her hand, trembling, to touch the blood and flesh scattered on the ground. Every time she picked up a piece, it felt like a sharp knife cutting into her heart.

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"Look at this scene, isn't it wonderful?"

"He died well, he deserved it! If he hadn't killed us cats so carelessly, would he have died so miserably?"

Some Chaos Infected people saw this scene and said sarcastically

"Yeah! She's lying there like a dog!"

"Everyone, charge! Charge right in and give us a chance to survive! The higher-ups who wanted to enslave us are already dead."

"Yes, brothers, you have to fight for your own survival."

Seeing this moment, the Chaos Infected and Monsters rushed forward regardless of their lives.

The enemy's ridicule was like an icy sharp blade, cutting through the rain curtain, trying to penetrate the defense line in Mo Zi's heart.

However, those vicious words were like passing clouds in her ears and could not cause a ripple in her world.

At this moment, her world was left with only the broken figure of her brother Mo Yun and an unshakable thought - to take him home.

The torrential rain poured down like the sky was falling, mercilessly hitting her body and trying to drown her in the endless darkness and despair.

But Mo Zi seemed to have turned into a rock, and no matter how fierce the wind and rain were, she could not be shaken at all.

"Brother, don't be afraid. Ah Zi has grown up now and can protect you from the wind and rain!"

Her hands groped in the mud, and every time they touched her brother's flesh and blood, it felt like being burned by fire, but she didn't care and was still smiling foolishly, just to hold them in her arms more tightly.

The rain, tears and blood mixed together, blurring her vision, but she could still clearly see the familiar outline of her brother.

"Azi, today is great! I'll bring you some candied haws."

"Okay, brother, be careful today too."

In her heart, her brother will always be that gentle and strong person. No matter how cruel the world is, it can never erase his place in her heart.

"ah--"

The elders of our camp witnessed this horrific scene, and their anger instantly reached its peak.

They saw Young Palace Master Mo Zi, the once high and mighty, noble girl, now desperately placing herself in the center of the battlefield just to pick up the pieces of her brother Mo Yun's flesh one by one.

But the enemies, those ruthless invaders, tried to take advantage of this opportunity to start a war and trample on her dignity and emotions.

"Beasts! You are a bunch of inhuman beasts!" An elder roared in anger, his voice echoing over the battlefield, filled with endless anger and sorrow.

"Look at Young Palace Master Mo Zi. For the sake of her family, she has put aside her status and dignity, and yet you are starting a war again. You are completely heartless!"

The other elders also started cursing, their words filled with hatred for the enemy and sympathy for Mo Zi.

"Young Palace Master Mo Yun was our pride and glory, yet he was attacked by you and met with such a tragic end!" an elder cried out in grief and indignation. "We will never let you succeed. We will avenge Young Sect Master Mo Yun!"

"You're just a bunch of incompetent, angry bastards, all you can do is yell. Come and kill me if you can."

Yin Mo Luo's sinister voice came from above

"You—I will never be a cat again in this life unless I kill you."

The anger of the elder at this moment can no longer be described in words.

"Hahaha, I'm just waiting here for you to kill me."

"Just come at me! Kill all these high-handed cats and enslave your cats. Stand up for yourself!"

Yin Mo Luo's deep voice echoed in every fuzzy mind.

"Sir, what should we do with that little girl next?"

At this moment, Huan Ye looked at the scene below and felt a little bit sorry.

"Oh, how will Master Huan handle this? I hope you won't become overwhelmed by this scene."

Qiqi Shang said directly in a mocking tone.

"Humph, you're only capable of scheming and plotting."

"What conspiracy? As long as it works, it's good! In my opinion, Master Huan, you should just kill him!"

"I think what he said makes sense. If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze. Don't forget, Lord Huanye, you are the root they didn't kill in the first place."

The crowd is already a bit noisy at this moment

"Shut up! Do I need you guys to decide my affairs?"

Anting was a little impatient and said angrily

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please punish me, sir."

"Hmph, I'll make the final decision on that little girl. You should focus more on the battlefield."

An said calmly, but his eyes never left Mo Zi.

……

"Brother, A Zi has found you. Now you can come home with me."

"Brother, why aren't you talking? Did Ah Zi make you angry?"

Mo Zi's hands were trembling slightly at this moment, afraid that he would lose the part and never find it again.

"Brother, let's go home."

However, just as she was about to leave with this heavy "relic", the enemy's ridicule pierced her heart like ice.

"Hahaha, interesting! I've waited so long for you!!" an enemy laughed loudly. "Do you think you can take anything away? Don't you think about it carefully? Isn't it all because of you that all this happened..."

Before he finished speaking, a beam of dazzling light suddenly shot out and hit the flesh in Mo Zi's hand.

The light wave contained destructive power, instantly turning Mo Yun's flesh and blood into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

Mo Zi was stunned. She couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

Mo Zi began to feel a burning pain in the palm of her hand, which was a sign that her brother's flesh and blood was gradually disappearing under the erosion of the light waves.

"What... No, don't—"

She tried to hold on tightly, but it was like holding a handful of quicksand. No matter how hard she tried, the flesh and blood slipped through her fingers bit by bit and eventually turned into nothingness.

"Forehead--"

Her eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, as if the whole world had collapsed at that moment. She could clearly feel the heaviness quickly disappearing, as if she had lost the most important thing. Her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it impossible for her to breathe.

In this moment of despair, Mo Zi's heart surged with an unspeakable grief. She murmured to herself, her voice trembling and weak, "Brother...are you leaving me just like that? Your flesh and blood, our memories, have all turned to nothing..." Her eyes moistened, tears welling up in them, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Why... why is fate so cruel? I thought that I could at least keep a trace of you..." Her voice was full of unwillingness and helplessness, as if she was accusing the heaven of this unfair fate.

Her heart was weighed down by a heavy force, nearly stopping. Every breath felt like dancing on the edge of a knife, painful and difficult. "I lost you, and my world collapsed. Without you by my side, how can I move on?"

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(P.S. Thanks again to Mo Zi Qing Lan for the gift. Thank you for your support. And Bai Fan, take a look at this one. You said it's not good enough. My writing skills are limited. Just take a look at it for now. If it doesn't work, I'll revise it.)