Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

There is a small stool.

There was also a Barbie doll on the bench.

Facing it as well.

It feels like someone placed this doll here specifically to keep Xiaoke company.

"It seems that this is the room of a girl younger than Sakura." Xiaoke had some guesses in his mind.

Although the things in the room look a little messy.

But the hygiene is very good.

It's obvious that someone cleans this place regularly, and the tables, floors, etc. are all very clean.

"How come I'm here for no apparent reason..."

Xiaoke felt a slight pain in his head.

It's like someone is stirring something in your head with a stick.

It felt like many needles were pricking into my head.

"click"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Xiaoke quickly turned his head to look, and immediately realized that he could not reveal his identity outside.

Otherwise it would only bring a lot of trouble to himself and Sakura and the others.

But it was just about to pretend to be a doll, a lifeless dead object.

However, after the little girl opened the door and saw it, instead of asking it something it couldn't answer as Xiaoke expected, she greeted it in a relaxed tone: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

The little girl was holding a tray in her hands.

There seemed to be some simple food inside.

"Who is this girl..."

Xiaoke felt like he had lost his memory.

I can't remember what happened yesterday at all.

"Why do I feel like I've lost my memory for an entire day..." Xiaoke's expression was a little dull.

It looked at the little girl who didn't seem surprised at all after seeing him.

I felt a little panicked.

"What on earth did I go through yesterday? How much does this girl know about my identity?"

No one could immediately answer Xiaoke's doubts.

The girl also stood on tiptoe, pushed the door handle to close the door, and then came to Xiaoke with a tray.

There is also a small board in the center of this crib.

The little girl put the plate on it.

"You woke up too late. It's been a while. It's too late to have breakfast, but you can have morning tea."

The girl giggled.

It seemed that he had no doubts about Xiaoke's existence.

"Could it be that she thinks I'm some kind of cat or mouse?"

Xiaoke gritted his teeth.

In the end, I chose not to speak.

Instead, they looked at each other silently.

"There's some milk here. Do you want some?" the little girl asked Xiao Ke. "Do you have a name?"

Xiaoke blinked.

Still remain silent.

"Why did she ask my name right away? Does this little girl know that I can speak?" Xiaoke felt a little surprised and confused.

It just seems like it's overthinking it.

The little girl didn't ask any further questions.

It seemed like she had just asked casually.

"Hey, you must be hungry, drink some milk."

The little girl scooped a spoonful of milk from the plate and gently placed the spoon next to Xiaoke's mouth.

It seems like he wants to feed it.

But Xiaoke was very confused.

He just stood there in a daze, not saying a word.

It was a little unsure whether it should continue pretending to be a doll or pretend to be an animal.

"Don't you like milk?"

The little girl's eyes were very clear. She put the spoon to Xiaoke's mouth, but the other party had no intention of licking the milk.

"Are there any small animals that don't like drinking milk?" Little Lolita blinked and asked Xiao Ke, "You are a kitten, right?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Xiao Ke instinctively shook his head to deny: "Qiu (not)..."

However, it immediately realized that something was wrong.

"It's over, how can I speak!"

Xiaoke glared and quickly covered his mouth.

Impressed.

I was still debating whether to continue acting as a doll or pretend to be a small animal.

As a result, I opened my mouth and started speaking human words...

Xiaoke was a little speechless because of himself.

Sure enough, the little girl looked at it in surprise, her mouth slightly open: "The kitten can actually talk?"

Xiaoke shook his head hurriedly.

"It's terrible. Sakura and that brat keep saying that if anyone discovers their existence, they'll be captured, sliced ​​up, and used as guinea pigs or rats for research..."

"Hahaha~ What a cute cry!"

However, the little girl behaved differently from what Xiaoke had expected.

Instead of continuing to question whether Xiaoke could speak, she let out a childish laugh.

"Your name is Bubu (Qiuqiu)? That's a nice name! From now on, I'll call you Qiuqiu!"

It turned out that this little Lolita misheard what Xiaoke had just said as its cry.

Xiaoke was stunned.

Its mind is now full of thoughts about why it is here and how it can get back to Sakura.

Just looking at what this little girl said, it seems like she's planning to keep it as a pet...

Instinctively, Xiaoke shook his head, wanting to reject the name given to him by the little loli.

"mound……"

However, its words made the little girl think that it agreed with the name she gave it, and she immediately clapped her hands happily.

"Hello Qiuqiu, my name is Xiaoqian!"

The little Loli was just about to continue chatting with Xiaoke when suddenly there was a faint sound of a door opening outside.

Then a female voice was heard.

"Xiao Qian, Mommy is back, are you in the bedroom?"

"Oh, it's mommy back!"

When the little girl heard her mother's voice, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The shining innocence is like the most brilliant light in the world.

She quickly stood up and planned to run out to find her mother.

However, her mother's return home did not let her forget Xiao Ke's existence: "Qiuqiu, stay here for a while, I'll go find mom, it shouldn't take long, I think she will be out again soon."

"Don't worry, I'll come play with you soon and won't let you feel lonely!"

After giving Xiaoke her instructions, Xiaoqian trotted to open the door and walked out.

Only Xiaoke was left, still looking confused.

Looking at the closed door.

Although Xiaoke was left here alone, he felt relieved.

Now that it is the only one here, it can calm down and think about what is going on.

Shaking his head and observing the details in the room, Xiao Ke sighed helplessly: "What hill? My name is Xiao Ke!"

It really wanted to tell the little girl that its name wasn't Qiuqiu at all, what an ugly name...

But there is no way.

Fortunately, the little girl is still young.

Not much knowledge.

I thought it was a different cat.

"You actually treat me like a cat. I'm braver than a tiger!"

Xiao Ke puffed up her lips, then thought, Wang Changsheng and the others called her "little mouse" every day...

Forget it, it would be better to be treated as a cat.

"It seems that after eating those chocolates, I wanted to go back to the bedroom to play games, but for some reason I ran to the window to enjoy the fresh air, and then ran out..."

"And then……"

Xiaoke scratched the back of his head.

It doesn't remember much about what happened after that.

There are just some impressions in my mind.

"What's that red thing?"

With his chin supported by one hand, Xiaoke fell into deep thought.

"Why do I feel like I did something irrational to that red thing... Never mind, let's not think about it for now. Should I run away now?"

Xiaoke shook his head and focused on observing the windows in the house.

However, perhaps it was because the owner of this house was away from home for a long time.

The windows seemed to be sealed shut.

This may be to prevent the little girl from accidentally falling out of the window at home.

Seeing that there was no way to leave through the window.

The little girl and her mother are outside.

"Forget it, let's wait for the little girl to come and find out where this place is before making a decision. Anyway, if we want to escape, there are plenty of opportunities!"

Xiaoke sighed again.

"And even if I could leave directly through the window now, I don't know where this place is. It's not very reliable for me to find Sakura and the others on my own..."

Xiaoke knows himself very well.

In addition to traveling back and forth between school and park with Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying, it also traveled several times.

For other places.