"Meow-meow!!"

Tufts of white hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the glass-like eyes shone with night light.

"Fucking fat cat!" A heavily armored soldier took the lead and tried to kick the giant fat cat away. However, he showed his own football skills and kicked the ball crookedly. He lost his balance and rolled down the stairs.

.

"What a stinky foot, it belongs to his grandma!" The person behind was knocked to the point of rolling and crawling.

"Attack the people first! Leave the cats alone!"

"What kind of monster is this cat! Wait, don't come over!"

The white cat rushed into the crowd, as if it was unparalleled. It was accompanied by the sound of space, and when it was shocked, the crowd rolled down the stairs like dumplings, pecking at each other.

…

"——How's it going? Did you rush to the signal tower?"

During the heavy rain, the deputy city leader picked up the communicator. He heard gunfire from the signal tower and felt that the dust had settled.

The soldier's trembling voice came from the communicator: "Deputy City Lord! Deputy City Lord! We can't get in, we're blocked!"

"She has a helper? Who? What is her ability level? How old is she?" the deputy city leader asked in surprise.

"The ability... the level of ability is very high, one person can hit all of us!" The soldier's voice came back, and his panic could be heard: "The age of the enemy...about eight months?"

"Eight months? Are you making fun of me?" Upon hearing this, the deputy city leader became furious.

"No! Mr. Deputy City Lord, it's really eight months. That's a cat! It's an extremely fat ragdoll cat!" The soldier yelled in panic: "—The cat is a barrier that no one can stop. We are completely

I can’t break in, and several people fell down... Ah——!"

There was a miserable voice, and there was no sound over there.

The deputy city lord held the communicator with the "Didi" busy signal in his hand and fell into a daze.

"...Deputy City Lord?" the subordinate next to him called softly.

Before the deputy city lord could react, the communicator in his hand flashed "Didi" and another voice came out.

"Did you succeed? I heard the live broadcast stopped." It was the voice of God.

The deputy city lord was sweating coldly: "Mr. City lord, something happened here... a small situation. She hasn't been completely stopped yet."

The god's voice remained calm: "What went wrong? Tell me.

"This, this..." The deputy city lord felt aggrieved. What should he say? He couldn't say that he, with thousands of elites, all with heavy guns and ammunition, was killed by an eight-month-old ragdoll cat.

Beaten to pieces, right?

"Which traveler is helping Xiaomei? Or who has arrived?" The god's voice was still calm.

"Yes...yes..." the deputy city lord held his breath: "It's a cat, Lord City Lord."

"...·." There was silence for a while.

"I really didn't expect this..." After a moment, the god spoke slowly: "Is it a white ball? Or a black flame? Calculating the time, their strength is indeed almost the fourth level."

"Lord City Lord, I don't know its name yet, it's a white cat..."

"Oh, Baituan." The god said, "I give you the final order to stop this live broadcast at all costs. Otherwise, the whole city will be buried with you. Do you understand?"

"Listen...I understand." After hearing this order that was several times crueler, the deputy city lord wiped his hands in cold sweat.

There was a "click" and the communication was hung up.

The deputy city lord rubbed his face, which was red from nervousness, and immediately started dialing for reinforcements. His subordinate Zhuo Yi was watching him from the side.

"Deputy City Lord." Zhuo Yi said: "I think the current City Lord is indeed a fake. I don't believe that the City Lord would be so cruel. He even dared to jump to the edge of the world to save us. There is absolutely no way he could say "the whole city was buried with him."

Such words."

"We seem..."

"One mistake after another."

"...."

In the heavy rain, there was only the flash of the red warning lights and the cold voice of the communicator.

After a while, the deputy city lord finished receiving the communication and said to him.

"Zhuo Yi, you have a family. You are an adult and you have to be rational."

"The risk is too great, we...can't afford it. Now she can only be a bad person, do you understand?"

In the heavy wind and rain.

The leader of the border town who was once full of common people lowered his head.

.....

"Mom, Sister Xiaomei is not a bad person! She told us a lot of stories...Although her past was very bad, she also has a dream, and she will support herself with her own hands." The little girl said to her mother.

Shout: "Mom, please believe me!"

Under the signal tower, a group of children held hands and stood in front of the public, raising their heads like fledglings to defend their little sister.

Children are the most sensitive. They can easily detect who is treating them well.

"Let's go! Little brat, what do you know!" Aunt Huajiao immediately pulled the little girl back.

"The Lord of the City has given additional orders! If we don't drag her down, our entire city will be buried with her!!"

I don't know who got the news, but as soon as the words came out, it stirred up a thousand waves. Amid the excitement of the crowd, the children's defense line quickly fell into pieces.

The winter of human nature is harsh. It has been like this since the 32nd year of the disaster to 71 years now.

A slight gust of wind or a few flakes of snow can freeze a person to death - not to mention thousands of wisps of wind and millions of flakes of snow. Together, they are enough to brew an entire harsh winter.

Amidst the misty rain, people held up lanterns and flashlights, sweeping beams of light across the border town. They shouted, wishing they could go up with guns and press the triggers to fire.

——It's like if the girl dies, they can have eternal life.

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There was a crisp "click" sound, and the soldier's gun was aimed at Xiaomei's temple. Her eyelids were raised slightly but did not move.

The soldiers outside the door implemented a strategy against the white cat. As long as they caught it with a net weapon when it jumped out, its movements could be temporarily restricted. Among them were the controllers of the "source", and with concerted efforts,

I could barely pull it away.

Being targeted by a gun, Xiaomei didn't move, and her pink bear pajamas were stained with dust. She looked like an ordinary girl.

In fact, this is also the case.

She is really just a completely ordinary person, even very afraid of pain.

.....

【——Am I a "key person"? 】

....

If the system hadn't given her the status of "key person", she would still be in the fringe zone, and no one would even know her name.

Was she supposed to be the "key person" and she was destined to save the world? Or did she get the chance to save the world only after she was chosen as the "key person"? If another girl was chosen like her, that girl would also

Will she reach her current position?

Fortunately or unfortunately, she could no longer judge.

In the darkness, she heard the "click" of a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was very close to her.

The soldier next to her seemed a little unbearable. She looked up and saw that he was a young soldier with a childish face and looked a little younger than her.

The soldier looked at her with trembling eyes, clearly pointing his gun at her, but he hesitated to shoot.

There are still good people in this world.

It's just that it's too inconspicuous compared to the dust of the times, and kindness has been squeezed and extremely weakened.

"——What are you doing standing there in a daze? Shoot!!"

The people behind who couldn't squeeze in shouted loudly and ordered the young soldiers to shoot.

In the darkness, Xiaomei and the young soldier looked at each other. She hugged her knees and her hair was spread loosely on her shoulders. There was a lemon shampoo fragrance in her hair, like a fragile chicken.

The young soldier trembled for a few seconds and suddenly said loudly:

"Report! I don't want to shoot!!"

"This is an order!!" the officer said angrily.

"Report!" The young soldier repeated it loudly with tears in his eyes, his voice sonorous and powerful: "I don't want to shoot!!"

"boom--!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the sky, there was the sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air, like thunder tearing through the darkness.
To be continued...