Infinite: Dawn Game

Yu Shijiu and the others could even hear Mutangtang's sweet voice.

"Grandma, the sweet and sour pork here looks so delicious! You should eat more!"

Grandma Mu happily picked up a brightly colored sweet and sour pork tenderloin and stuffed it into her mouth, mumbling indistinctly:

"It's really delicious, Tangtang, you should eat more too."

Xylitol refused, saying, "Grandma, you eat it. I'm not hungry right now."

Grandma Mu nodded, "Okay, okay, be sure to tell Grandma when you're hungry—"

As she spoke, her chin seemed to make a clicking sound, and the sound froze for a moment before emitting a muffled, gear-like turning noise.

Yu Shijiu looked up curiously and saw Mu Tangtang stand up with a smile and reach out to lift Grandma Mu's chin.

There was a "click".

Grandma Mu's voice returned to normal, "...Tell Grandma, and Grandma will make you egg noodles."

"Okay."

Mu Tangtang withdrew her hand, sat down, propped her chin up, and watched Grandma Mu eat, her eyes crinkling.

"I like to eat my grandma's egg noodles."

"..."

The four people who had listened to the whole thing exchanged glances and looked up at the "meat and vegetables" in the hands of the hotel staff led by Xiao Li.

All of these were things that Yu Shijiu was curious about.

Plates of meaty dishes were served, their mouthwatering aromas filling the air, accompanied by the sounds of the "guests" around them already enjoying their meals...

Xu Han felt even more nauseous.

Especially when she saw Mutangtang keeping piling meat and vegetables into Grandma Mu's bowl.

Xu Han couldn't help but feel nauseous, her stomach churning and her head starting to spin.

He Lingling quickly grabbed him and whispered:

"The rice is fine, eat quickly."

Xu Han's arm was pinched painfully, and the nausea in her stomach subsided slightly, but she still couldn't eat anything.

“…I’ll eat.”

He still forced himself to eat rice.

Unlike Xu Han, who was eating while suppressing nausea, He Lingling and Chen Yi looked perfectly normal, chewing their tasteless rice while their eyes were down, each thinking about the chase that night.

So they didn't notice that Yu Shijiu's eyes were glued to the "meat dishes" on the table. He would sigh after each bite, then smack his lips as if he had eaten the vegetables, before burying his head in his rice.

Lu Chusheng, watching this scene on the screen, smiled slightly, then slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness fading into the darkness once more.

On the screen, the fat man's eyes, which had been engrossed in licking his fur, suddenly shrank, and his sharp green vertical pupils gradually began to swirl with an eerie blackness under the dim yellow light.

The dark and green colors gradually blended together, slowly, slowly forming a very special dark green pupil.

Feifei glanced at Yu Shijiu, who was eating quietly next to her.

The boy's slightly chubby profile was reflected in his dark green pupils, deep and serene.

Yu Shijiu, who was busy cooking, suddenly felt someone watching him. He turned his head in confusion, only to see Feifei with his head down, busy licking his fur.

He hesitated, looking at the fat cat lying beside him, and then suddenly realized.

"Feifei, you eat too."

Yu Shijiu placed a clean bowl of rice in front of the chubby head and whispered:

"Although there are no vegetables, we can't be picky about food now. We need to fill our stomachs so we have the strength to kill, uh, I mean, so we'll have time to escape."

The orange cat, who had just connected its consciousness to Fatty and whose dominant consciousness now resided in Lu Chusheng's body, was speechless.

Lu Chusheng hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the rice in front of him and habitually stuck out his tongue to lick the back of Yu Shijiu's hand.

Then he froze.

Unaware that the person inside the chubby creature had changed, Yu Shijiu stared in astonishment, looking at the pink, barbed tongue of the chubby creature frozen in place, and reached out to pinch it.

Lu Chusheng: "..."

He abruptly retracted his tongue, and to cover his embarrassment, he quickly lowered his head and began to eat large mouthfuls of rice, completely unaware that the hair all over his body was standing on end.

Yu Shijiu stared blankly at "Feifei," whose fur was standing on end, thinking that he had pinched its tongue and made it unhappy.

"I'm sorry," Yu Shijiu apologized softly, "I was just curious. You always just lick it once and then I'd pull my tongue back, but I couldn't resist..."

Lu Chusheng, who was actually the captain of the inspection team but was actually wearing the skin of a big orange cat: "..."

He suppressed his intense shame and let out a soft "meow" sound from his throat.

Then he successfully obtained a set of skillful head-patting "massage" from Yu Shijiu.

No one knew that beneath the skin of this big orange cat, a grown man's ears were burning red, his mind a jumble of intense shame and calm thoughts, leaving him in a state of confusion that almost made his heart ache.

Fatty, who was now in a deep sleep, thought: "..."

It couldn't hear anything, but it could still barely sense its owner's emotions, and it meowed once in its sleep.

In reality, Lu Chusheng couldn't help but meow.

Fortunately, Yu Shijiu seemed not to have heard the meow and was busy eating.

Lu Chusheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both fortunate and disappointed.

Perhaps because he had entered Fatty's body, he suddenly realized that he actually quite liked the feeling of having his head patted...

Lu Chusheng: "..."

He couldn't help but shudder, quickly clearing his head of the strange thoughts, and lowered his head to take a bite of the rice in front of him.

...Is it because he entered the cat's body? Why has he suddenly become so strange?

But this never happened before.

Lu Chusheng, whose mind was in a mess, didn't notice that as he was eating rice with his fat body, Yu Shijiu, who was engrossed in eating, suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

Yu Shijiu is now somewhat confused.

For some reason, he felt that Fatty looked like a different person, no, a different cat.

Upon closer reflection, he realized that he actually resembled Lu Chusheng.

Yu Shijiu paused in his chewing, quickly forgetting that Feifei was originally Lu Chusheng's pet.

Fatty is his.

Yu Shijiu thought to himself with a slight guilty conscience.

In his memory, Fei Fei had always been very close to him.

Yu Shijiu was unwilling to admit that there was another young man in her dream who resembled "Lu Chusheng".

For some reason, Yu Shijiu was reluctant to admit that the somewhat familiar-looking young man in her dream was Lu Chusheng.

It was as if something particularly terrifying would happen if he admitted that the young man was Lu Chusheng.

At that moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared in Yu Shijiu's mind.

...All around was a bottomless red membrane, the stairs were filled with noisy chatter, a heavy thud as someone landed, and the piercing screech of brakes coming to a halt.

boom!

Yu Shijiu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and her hand holding the chopsticks tightened abruptly.

No, no, that person can't be Lu Chusheng.