Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 36 The Victim Who Survived

As a vampire cat, Ruirui's staple food is animal blood. She started drinking plasma after the hospital began to store plasma. However, animal blood and plasma are not as delicious as human blood, so she often wanders around the city at night and takes a bite after a murder. Of course, she will not destroy the crime scene. If she arrives in time and is lucky enough to see the murderer, she will leave a clue.

But today there were some small accidents in her feasting behavior.

The murder victim is not dead.

Rarity rushed to the scene of the crime when she smelled blood, and saw with her own eyes as the victim opened his brown eyes, raised his head, and then fell backward as if frightened, hitting the floor.

The victim was not dead. Although his head was pierced, he was still alive.

What is he afraid of?
Rarity wondered doubtfully.

She looked at the wound on the victim's head, and the victim also discovered his wound and stepped back in fear.

Rarity jumped onto the windowsill and watched the victim touch himself here and there, then squat down and stand up again.

"It turns out that his brain is injured." Ruirui complained in his heart.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a cat's meow was heard behind him, and Zhou Mingrui subconsciously turned his head to look.

Under the warm glow of the gas lamp, Zhou Mingrui saw a black cat resembling a British shorthair squatting on the windowsill. Its brown eyes stared at him, and a beige collar around its neck stood out against the black. It was a braided cotton collar with a small silver medallion hanging from it.

Kittens are cute, but now is not the time to pet them.

Zhou Mingrui was about to go forward to drive it away when he saw the kitten lower its head and lick the silver plate. It then bit the silver plate with its mouth and pulled out a glass bottle filled with blood-red liquid from the small silver plate!

Zhou Mingrui's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the black cat in surprise.

Is it still a Western fantasy background?

There was a crisp sound of glass hitting a wooden table.

The kitten placed the glass bottle in its mouth on the wooden desk, then licked its front paws gracefully.

Zhou Mingrui didn't know the origin and intention of the black cat, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After a while, the black cat meowed again, and Zhou Mingrui actually heard dissatisfaction in this meow.

The kitten put one paw on the glass bottle and pushed the bottle towards Zhou Mingrui.

Zhou Mingrui immediately realized that it was going to get the bottle itself.

Under the gaze of the black cat, Zhou Mingrui took the bottle with gritted teeth. Fortunately, nothing unfortunate happened.

Although the other party was just a cat, Zhou Mingrui really didn't dare to provoke it.

"Meow~"

The kitten meowed again, seeming very satisfied.

"Drink it, meow."

A tender female voice sounded, but Zhou Mingrui was not in the mood to be surprised that the cat could actually speak.

To drink or not to drink, this is a question worth thinking about.

Zhou Mingrui recalled Klein's memories, and with waves of pain in his head, he recalled most of the things.

Although the memory is fragmented and some parts are missing, there is no such black cat in the memory that has been recalled.

Either I haven't seen it or it's in my missing memory.

"What is this?" Zhou Mingrui tried to communicate with it.

"Medicine, meow." said the black cat.

medicine?
After hearing this, Zhou Mingrui pointed at the hole on his head and asked tentatively, "Is it for treating my injury?"

Black Cat nodded.

Zhou Mingrui gently shook the glass bottle in his hand and looked at the black cat on the windowsill, which was staring at him. Was what it said true or false? Was there some trap waiting for him to fall into?
"Meow."

The black cat called again, as if to urge him on.

Zhou Mingrui pulled out the cork, glanced at the black cat, gritted his teeth, tilted his head back, and gulped the blood-red liquid into his mouth.

As soon as the medicine entered his mouth, a fishy smell immediately exploded in his mouth, almost making Zhou Mingrui vomit it out. He suppressed the discomfort and reluctantly finished drinking the medicine.

The wound on his head began to itch, very itchy. He suppressed the urge to scratch, guessing that the wound was healing quickly.

The black cat looked at the empty glass bottle and seemed very satisfied. It meowed happily, then jumped off the windowsill and disappeared.

Zhou Mingrui immediately stepped forward, supported himself on the desk with both hands, and pressed the edge of the desk with the lower knee of one leg. With a push, his body rose up, and his other leg also left the ground. He knelt on the desk, then moved the leg on the edge of the desk forward and pressed down, successfully climbing onto the desk.

He brought his legs together, careful not to knock anything off the desk and wake Melissa.

After stabilizing his body, Zhou Mingrui took his hands off the table and grabbed the window frame. He leaned forward, stuck his head out, and carefully looked up and down, left and right for the black cat.

In the crimson moonlight, he saw a pair of glowing brown eyes looking at him from downstairs.

Zhou Mingrui's breathing suddenly stopped, and he stared nervously at the pair of eyes downstairs.

Fortunately, the owner of the brown eyes turned away after a few seconds, which immediately made Zhou Mingrui breathe a sigh of relief.

In the dim light, the black cat seemed to merge into the darkness. If Zhou Mingrui had not been able to see the beige circle, he would have thought that it had left.

He watched the off-white light recede further and further, and only climbed down from the desk after it completely disappeared. After getting off the desk, Zhou Mingrui immediately walked quickly to the cracked dressing mirror and tilted his head to carefully examine the wound on his head.

Only a small scar remained. After four or five seconds, the itching sensation disappeared and the scar also disappeared.

He felt himself and didn't feel any discomfort.

"The medicine is really effective," Zhou Mingrui smiled bitterly in his heart, "I hope there are no side effects."

In a deserted alley in Bayam, an illusory door, shimmering with starlight, gradually emerged from the wall, and a black cat with brown eyes jumped out.

Ruirui shook herself, her feast having failed, and she decided to make it up to herself by getting a fish.

She ran to the beach and squatted on the sand.

After a while, a big fish jumped out of the water and landed in front of Ruirui.

Rarity meowed happily and began her meal.

After finishing her midnight snack, Ruirui stretched, opened the door and returned to Backlund's cabin.

The cabin wasn't big, but it was big enough for Eve, Rarity, and their cat.

Eve's living habits are not very good, so the cabin is a little messy, but not dirty.

A small sofa sat by the fireplace, a blanket draped haphazardly across its back. A cluttered table was covered with newspapers, some of them a week old, and an opened but barely empty bag of cat food. Rarity's stuffed animals lay piled on the carpet. The blue curtains were always drawn, as Rarity disliked the sun.

There were several photos hanging on the white wall, some of them were photos of Eve and Rarity together, or some were photos of Rarity alone.

Rarity ran to the bathroom and picked up a children's toothbrush with her two paws to brush her teeth.

After making sure that the fishy smell was gone, I returned to the living room, lit the fireplace, and lazily sat on the sofa to warm myself by the fire.

She waited until the night chill had dissipated from her body before she extinguished the fire, shook herself, yawned, and walked slowly and lazily towards the bedroom.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, Ruirui's good night vision allowed her to easily see what was happening in the dark room. The quilt was spread out in a mess on the bed, and next to the pillow was a puppy doll wearing a pink skirt. On the quilt lay a neatly dressed Mr. Bear in a suit and top hat.

Everything was the same as it was before she left.

Eve hasn't come back yet.

She was a little dissatisfied. She jumped onto the bed, lifted the quilt with her head and crawled in. Her whole body was covered in the quilt, with only a small head exposed.

(End of this chapter)