Infinite: Dawn Game

Upon hearing Yu Shijiu's question, all the elderly people in the courtyard, except for Liu Laosan who was constantly screaming, took several steps back at the same time.

Only when they were almost backed to the courtyard gate did the old people look up at Yu Shijiu with trepidation.

How could a human, and a cat owned by a human, possibly harm them?

"Oh right," Yu Shijiu squatted down and stroked the chubby baby who kept spitting, his round almond eyes becoming even more translucent in the sunlight.

"I personally don't like it when people slander me," the boy's voice remained soft and gentle.

"My cat is the same."

Yang Wan, who had been as quiet as a chicken the whole time, was speechless.

The elderly people who participated in the slander: "..."

If they couldn't tell that Yu Shijiu was deliberately "reminding" them... they probably wouldn't be alive.

Although they are not really "alive" right now.

After the first elderly person left, saying they had something to do at home, the other elderly people also rushed out of the yard, with reasons for leaving including things like unwashed dishes or unwatered vegetables.

For a moment, only Liu Laosan, who was still covering his eyes and screaming in agony, remained in the entire courtyard.

"The culprit," Fatty, stared at the blood-dripping eyeballs drooping in Liu Laosan's palm and gagged again.

Everything in this village, even the bizarre human NPCs, has a strong, nauseating earthy smell when you eat it, and the same goes for their blood.

It doesn't know about other cats, but it doesn't like this taste itself.

Some players who knew the inside story were somewhat afraid of Yu Shijiu's methods. After recalling her "violent clear" methods for dealing with monsters, although they wanted to win easily, they were still worried that Yu Shijiu might not be able to distinguish friend from foe... After hesitating for a while, most players whispered to each other and then quickly left.

As more and more people left, only Lin Feng and An Li remained in the courtyard.

Anli looked at the players who had almost all left and asked in surprise, "Where are they going?"

It's the second day now, shouldn't we all be exchanging clues more?

Lin Feng did not respond. She looked at Liu Laosan, who was still lying on the ground screaming. Although she was disgusted by what he had done, as a tourist who had been "selected", she still walked up to Liu Laosan and bent down to help him, who could not see the road due to his eye injury.

"We should go."

Lin Feng said something completely irrelevant, and when she looked up, she quickly exchanged a rather strange look with Yu Shijiu. Then she quickly helped Liu Laosan up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"elder sister."

Just as Lin Fenggang helped Liu Laosan to the courtyard gate, Yu Shijiu's voice came from behind.

"Remember to eat more rice."

Lin Feng turned around and met Yu Shijiu's gaze again.

The latter smiled and tilted his head, even making a fake eating motion with a spoon.

Lin Feng: "..."

What do you mean?

Although she didn't quite understand why Yu Shijiu would suddenly say such a thing, Lin Feng nodded slightly to indicate that she understood.

After everyone in the courtyard had left, Yang Wan seemed to realize something and opened her mouth to say:

"What do you want to eat today?"

Yang Wan, realizing what she had said after saying that, was speechless.

What's wrong with her? How could she develop a fear of a **?

It's just a human... Humans are fragile... The only one that's not fragile is that cat...

Yang Wan subconsciously looked at the big orange cat whose eyes had rolled back after being petted by Yu Shijiu.

As long as we can get the orange cat away from us, it should be fine.

Wow! Can we choose our own food today?!

With an extremely surprised tone, Yu Shijiu let go of the cat and quickly walked to Yang Wan, took her hand and shook it, saying softly:

"Grandma, please make more meat today, I love it!"

A look of surprise flashed in Yang Wan's eyes, but she quickly lowered her gaze and smiled:

"Of course, Grandma will make whatever you like to eat..."

"..."

The discussion between the two ended pleasantly. Yang Wan excitedly went to prepare the ingredients, while Yu Shijiu walked over to Feifei, patted its high-raised butt, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, let's go out for a walk."

Feifei had just gotten rid of the earthy taste in her mouth when she heard this. She glanced lazily at Yu Shijiu and, although she moved a little slowly, she still obediently followed Yu Shijiu out of the courtyard.

Just as they were about to reach the gate of the yard, Fatty suddenly turned around and glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

At this moment, in front of the kitchen, Yang Wan carried a large basin of meat and slowly walked towards the well. Although her movements were slow, she was filled with a peculiar joy.

It seemed as if something was happening exactly as she had planned.

Fatty's nose twitched, and its animal instincts made it instinctively walk towards Yang Wan, but it had only taken one step when Yu Shijiu grabbed its tail.

"what happened?"

Yu Shijiu, who was walking ahead, turned around and asked, "Are you very tired?"

Feifei shook its head, then meowed loudly in Yang Wan's direction.

There's something wrong with her! Meow! The meat in her hand looks weird, meow!

Yang Wan, who had just walked to the well, turned around when she heard the cat meowing. Her gray-white eyes, which were not very clear, stared blankly at the gate of the courtyard.

"Oh, Fatty, you're so lazy!"

Fatty: "?"

The person who inexplicably said that Fatty was lazy yawned lazily first, and then gently stroked Fatty's shiny fur.

"Shh-"

He glanced at Yang Wan, who was smiling, and the curve of his lips deepened.

"Keep your voice down."

Yu Shijiu said, "Grandma should always be given a chance to show her skills."

Fatty seemed to realize something, and stopped its front paws from reaching the well.

Yang Wan squinted at the person and cat leaving not far away, blinking in confusion.

Without thinking much, she looked down at the greasy chunks of meat in the basin in front of her and began to wash them, pouring well water into the basin little by little.

As the water splashed and was poured, Yang Wan, who had just finished washing the meat for the last time, looked at the meat in the basin, and something seemed to flash in her cloudy eyes.

The next second, she picked up a kitchen knife and made a cut in the palm of her left hand.

Players watching from outside the screen had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, and their eyes widened suddenly.

Could it be that Yu Shijiu meant something like this?

On the screen, an old woman with white hair sat in front of a cramped, low-ceilinged mud house covered in yellow mud and dust. She lowered her head and used a kitchen knife to cut the skin on her palm.

As slightly viscous, dark blood flowed out, the old woman's left hand trembled slightly from the pain.

The next second, she placed her bleeding palm on top of the meat pieces in the basin, watching her blood drip into the basin little by little, eventually staining the cleaned meat pieces red.

"Don't blame me..."

For a moment, Yang Wan's skin seemed to become smooth, just like the photo on the bedside table.