Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

The kitten was very well-behaved and did not resist Li Meng's touch. Instead, it curled its tail around her hand.

Li Mengxin was almost melted.

Song Chiyu suddenly stood up, staring in shock at the distance.

"what happened?"

Xiao Shuai and Li Meng were drawn to Song Chiyu's unusual behavior, so they stood up and looked in the direction she was looking.

As the Ferris wheel rose higher, more and more parts of the amusement park came into view.

In the center of the park, there is a swimming pool, the water of which is reflected in the red moonlight, turning it blood red.

A person is lying quietly on the surface of the pool.

Around the pool were piles of unidentified fluff in various colors, but the most common were black and white.

Li Meng and Xiao Shuai couldn't see clearly and didn't sense anything was wrong.

Only Song Chiyu recognized the striking red shoes on the person floating in the pond and the oil painting on their face.

"The Joker in Red Boots..."

Song Chiyu's breathing gradually became heavy.

Wasn't that thing already killed by her? How come it's in that place?

Moreover, even though he had been beaten into a pulp before, his limbs had now all returned to normal.

what happened?

No...something's not right...

That's not a pool!

The water wasn't red because of the red moon!

This was originally a pool of blood!

At the same time, a gust of wind blew from somewhere, scattering the tiny downy feathers along the edge of the pool and revealing the small corpses inside.

That is...!

Song Chiyu's pupils suddenly trembled slightly as he stared intently at that spot.

Those were kittens that had been drained of their blood and tortured to death!

And this beast in red boots actually managed to regenerate its body and come back to life using the kitten's blood...

The destination of the "people" queuing up and walking forward on the street is also the pool.

The reason they put their arms around each other's shoulders was to form a human wall to protect the Joker in Red Boots and prevent anyone from interrupting his resurrection.

Song Chiyu finally understood.

They also realized that the clown in red boots was the master of all the "people" in this park.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her wrist.

Looking down, he saw that the red rope that his battle axe had transformed into was trembling slightly, and his whole body had become incredibly hot.

A drop of blood was slowly squeezed out from the red string.

It was the same drop that Song Chiyu had dropped earlier.

What happened? Could it be...?

Song Chiyu suddenly looked up and saw the clown in red boots standing quietly in the pool in the distance, smiling eerily at Song Chiyu.

He raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and slightly tightened them inward.

The red rope in her hand trembled even more violently, and the drop of blood that Song Chiyu had previously produced was actually forced back out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Chiyu frowned deeply.

"What, do you want to go back?"

She snorted coldly, took the red string off her wrist, and then held it tightly in her palm.

Sharp fingertips dug forcefully into the palm, and blood dripped from the gaps.

"Song Yu! Your hand!"

Li Meng saw the blood dripping at Song Chiyu's feet and couldn't help but gasp softly.

Song Chiyu did not answer, but stood straight in front of the observation cabin window, watching the clown and engaging in a silent struggle with him.

The red rope, soaked in her blood, was held tightly by her, unable to move.

Since it has become her weapon, there is no reason to return it.

Does she think this is a bank where she stores her weapons?

The clown in the distance clenched his fists for a long time, but nothing happened.

His expression instantly became quite interesting.

Seemingly realizing something, the clown's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he glared at Song Chiyu with resentment.

Song Chiyu's lips curled up slightly, returning him a provocative smile.

The red string in my palm gradually calmed down and eventually returned to normal.

Feeling the connection between his mind and the battle axe stabilize again, Song Chiyu put the red rope, which had been soaked in blood, back on his wrist.

Suddenly, she felt a soft, warm, wet sensation at the wound where her fingertips had pinched her.

It turned out to be the kitten in her arms, which stuck out its tongue and licked her wound.

Amazingly, the deep, small wound began to heal very quickly.

Song Chiyu patted the kitten's head and whispered thank you.

When she looked up again at the clown in red boots, she saw someone else completely unexpected.

That beautiful woman.

Standing next to the clown, he was being slammed to the ground by his hair.

The surrounding "people" remained unmoved, watching numbly.

The clown cursed and beat the woman as he dragged her into the darkness, venting his anger.

Song Chiyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt a chill run through his body.

That woman... How could this be! How could this be!

She took a step forward and placed one hand on the glass, her eyes following the clown's every move.

The kitten in my arms seemed to sense something and started meowing anxiously.

Who knows what might happen if the clown drags that woman into the darkness.

However, Song Chiyu had the will but not the ability.

Below, hundreds and thousands of eager "people" were waiting, and the Ferris wheel was about to reach its highest point.

There's absolutely no way to solve it.

However, at that moment, small, agile figures jumped out from the shadows in all directions.

They have beautiful, soft fur, big, dark, watery eyes, and they meow as they pounce on the clown.

If you look closely, you'll see that each cat has wounds of varying sizes. Some have lost their eyes, some have lost their tails, and some have had half their fur torn off.

They are both weak and strong.

Even if they see their loved ones being hurt, they will still fight bravely against someone a hundred times stronger than themselves.

The clown was still dragging the woman forward when suddenly a gust of wind flew towards them.

Then three bloody scratches appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, countless kittens rushed forward and surrounded the clown.

Biting, scratching.

Some of them had lost many of their claws, yet they still threw themselves into it without hesitation.

The woman cried out in sorrow, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears as she looked at the tormented kitten that had fought so desperately for her.

"What are you all standing there for! Kill these beasts!"

The clown roared, and the next second his mouth was scratched open by the cat's claws.

"what!"

As he screamed in agony, he reached out and grabbed a kitten by the neck, twisting it off with bloodshot eyes.

Then, the kitten lay limp in the clown's hand and eventually fell silent.

The woman who had been beaten and was lying on the ground cried out in grief, then got up and, with all her might, pounced on the clown and fought back.

Enraged, the clown kicked the woman, sending her flying to the ground, where she coughed up blood.

The surrounding "people" finally arrived, grabbed the kitten, and threw it to the ground.

A series of pitiful meows rang out, followed by the cat falling to the ground, lifeless.

A storm brewed in Song Chiyu's eyes, red blood vessels crept up the whites of her eyes, and her hands clenched tightly.

The kitten in her arms cried out in pain, and a tear of blood slid down her cheek.

Behind them, Xiao Shuai and Li Meng, though not as clearly as Song Chiyu, roughly knew what had happened.

But there is no way.

They simply couldn't do it...

Just then, the red moon in the sky changed dramatically.

The originally blood-red color slowly faded and was gradually swallowed by darkness.

As the red moon changed, the entire park was gradually shrouded in darkness.

It's getting dark...