Chapter 6: The Bizarre Human-Faced Cat (13) Part One

  Who knew that before I could even react, the little guy had already made his move and bitten down on my left earlobe. A numbness spread through my brain, and for a moment, I felt dizzy, with many strange images flashing before my eyes. It wasn't until a few seconds later that I came to, only to find that the little thing was still clinging to my left earlobe like a vampire.

  I thought I was done for, being bitten by a cat would surely cause my brain to rot from the inside out. I figured that before I could even get back to save Old Cabbage, he'd already be dead. At this point, there's no time to think twice, so with one swift motion of my hand, I swatted the little guy aside. But to my surprise, it had sunk its teeth deep into my earlobe and was hanging on for dear life. My ear was throbbing in pain, and just as I was about to grab it, it suddenly let go and leapt onto my shoulder. I shook my shoulders twice, but that little scamp took a flying leap onto the bed.

  I didn't have time to bother with it, hastily turned on the light and found a small mirror to look at the wound on my left earlobe. The wound wasn't big, but some blood had already seeped out. What was strange was that the wound didn't hurt, just a numb feeling. I carefully observed the wound, afraid that it would suddenly fester like Old Man Li's wound.

  I stared for a full ten minutes, until the blood on my wound had clotted and there was no abnormality. My heart finally relaxed a little. I put down the mirror and turned to look at the little guy. It was lying exhaustedly on the edge of my pillow, its small head on the pillow, the trembling of its throat had slowed down a lot, and the "gurgling" sound was very gentle, as if it had fallen asleep.

  I stood by the bed, frowning and clenching my fists, biting my lips lightly. Suddenly, a severe pain came from my left ear, I hurriedly covered it, feeling as if something was dripping onto my hand, a foul smell immediately wafted over from beside my ear.

  I was really anxious, rushed to the table and picked up the mirror. The wound on my left earlobe had begun to fester, a foul smell wafted into my nostrils, no different from the stench emanating from Old Cang's body. I kicked awake "Goddamn Dog" uncle who was sleeping soundly.

  The uncle was kicked awake by me, with a face full of discontent, but that dog nose was indeed not ordinary. After waking up, he sniffed and then stared at me with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, saying: "Luo Ze, what's wrong?"

  I pressed the wound towards his face, and at that moment it felt like it was being roasted over a fire, the searing pain almost made me bite my lips apart.

  "Human-faced cat?" The old man said, and suddenly jumped down from the bed, looking around left and right, then looked out again. I covered my ears with one hand and grabbed the old man's arm with the other, trembling and saying: "On my bed!"

  As soon as I finished speaking, Uncle's eyebrows furrowed and his muscles tensed up. He hastily looked towards my bedside, stared for a while, then turned back to me with a puzzled expression and asked: "Where is it?"

  I pointed to my pillow, and he looked in the direction I was pointing for a full ten seconds. Then he looked at my wound again, and after half a day, he suddenly burst out laughing. This laugh made me feel inexplicable, and at the same time, the pain in my ear became even more intense. I grasped the table with my fingers, almost breaking my fingernails.

  "Air-killing dog" uncle came over and grabbed my hands covering my ears. As soon as my hands left my ears, they felt like they were being torn open, as if they were about to fall off. But "air-killing dog" uncle's strength was quite considerable, tightly pinching my wrists, I wanted to struggle free but couldn't at all.

  The "气死狗" uncle narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the wound on my earlobe, then smiled again, seemingly unconcerned. After releasing my hand, I hurriedly covered my ear again, at this time feeling that my ear had already swollen noticeably, with more and more pus oozing out.

  Look again, the "气死狗" uncle surprisingly had a smile on his face and walked calmly to the bedside, then sat down at my headboard with an air of interest, watching me painfully grasping the desk. He raised his hand to look at his watch and said loudly: "Young man, how long have you been bitten?"