Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 119
Early the next morning, in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang, who was on the night shift last night, was holding a tray of breakfast just brought from the cafeteria, standing at the corner of the corridor, looking into the depths of the corridor on one side, with a hesitant expression.

"Happy New Year, Shiratori, is there still work?" A very energetic voice came from behind.

The voice came before the person, and then Miwako Sato appeared behind him.Compared with Ren Saburo Shiratori, who was on duty all night, Miwako Sato, who just came to work in the morning, was naturally full of energy.

Then, Miwako Sato raised the newspaper in his hand, and handed it to Ren Saburo Shiratori: "Have you not read the newspaper yet? Great news, Datang is going to change the name of the country!"

Shiratori Ren Sanlang really showed a surprised expression: Change the dynasty?Didn't you hear any rumors of someone rebelling?Could it be...

Holding the dinner plate in one hand, Ren Saburo Shiratori took the newspaper in the other.

The whole page on the front page of the newspaper is the new emperor's enthronement edict. Ren Saburo Shiratori read it through. The general meaning is:

Empress Wu Mingkong will change the name of the country to Zhou on the fourth day of the first lunar month, and the name of the year is given by heaven.Declare the world and order all nations to come to court.

Although he was surprised that the Empress Dowager had ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, these things did not seem to have much to do with their tributary country, and the turmoil in the court did not affect this side.

On the other side, Miwako Sato's eyes fell on the dinner plate held in Shiratori Rensaburo's hand, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?" while reaching out to take a chicken nugget from it.

This behavior is already commonplace on weekdays. Today, Shiratori Ren Saburo suddenly avoided Miwako Sato's hand with an exaggerated movement, and put the newspaper back into her hand.

Then he explained: "This is not mine. You know, right? Yumi invited a troublesome 'guest' back last night."

"Oh, that's it." Miwako Sato suddenly said, "Yumi complained to me, um...it seems to have frightened Yumi?"

Obviously it happened last night when I got off work, but my memory suddenly became a little fuzzy.

"Let me deliver it for you." Miwako Sato suggested, "Shiratori, hurry up and get off work. You are lucky to be able to take a vacation during the New Year."

"How lucky?" Shiratori Ren Sanlang didn't think so, and yawned heavily: "I'm probably going to sleep over the New Year."

As for Miwako Sato's suggestion to deliver the meal for him, it was obvious that Rensaburo Shiratori was a little emotional at that moment, but he quickly dismissed the idea and pretended he didn't hear it.

Miwako Sato noticed the tiredness in Shiratori Rensaburo's eyes: "Huh? Didn't sleep last night? Did something happen?"

Although some police officers are on duty every night, in order to deal with cases that may occur at any time.But cases don't happen every night. Generally speaking, the police officers on duty are used to fishing in the middle of the night and taking a nap.

"It doesn't count as what happened, but just thinking of that guest, I can't sleep at all." Shiratori Ren Sanlang once again turned his eyes to the depths of the corridor.

Just when Miwako Sato was about to express her curiosity, the second person who came to work arrived.

"Happy New Year, Shiratori, Sato-san, what are you talking about?" Takagi Wataru came over.

As soon as he saw Takagi, Shiratori Ren Saburo's eyes lit up, and he walked up a few steps and put his empty hand on Takagi She's shoulder: "Happy New Year Takagi, I have an important task for you!"

While speaking, he held Gao Mushe's shoulders and led him into the corridor leading to the detention room.

Then, he took the plate of breakfast that he had just bought from the cafeteria and stuffed it into Takagi's hand, freed his hand and pointed to the direction deep in the corridor: "This task is to deliver breakfast to the person in the innermost, temporary detention room."

Then he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket: "The door key is here, and the handcuff key is also on top." He forced it into Takagi's other hand.

"Ah?" Takagi Tsutomu, who was arranged by Shiratori just after work, didn't realize it. He looked up subconsciously, but saw that the corridor was dark and had no end, like a huge mouth that was about to swallow people.

"The innermost temporary detention room? Who is imprisoned in it?" Takagi turned around and asked, but found that Shiratori was no longer by his side, but shrank ten steps behind him, looking at him at the corner of the corridor action.

Regarding Takagi's question, Shiratori's expression was very strange: "I don't know anything, and I don't want to know anything."

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared from the corner of the corridor, and under the curious gaze of Sato Miwako, he hurriedly got off work.

"It seems that Shiratori still has urgent matters to hurry after get off work. Could it be New Year's visit?" Miwako Sato speculated: "Seeing that he is in the mood to chat with me, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

... On the other side, in the detention room.

'Why not avenge us? '

'Why do you want to be the eagle dog of the demon queen? '

'Are you worthy of your ancestors and us who were killed by her? '

In the darkness, a man with long hair was standing in the middle, surrounded by a group of shriveled souls of all ages, accusing and cursing him.

"Or...you have become a monster like her?"

Hearing this accusation, the man raised his head, only to see the face of a beast under the long hair.

"!" Martin bounced up from the bed in the detention room, and only recovered after looking at the strange environment around him.

"Heh, it's actually a nightmare thing, shameless."

People who are involved in superpowers will suffer from cognitive distortions, including Martin himself, but he has already fully adapted to superpowers, and his resistance to cognitive distortions in a waking state is naturally full. .

However, there is no way to be attacked by cognitive distortion in sleep, and it is not uncommon to have nightmares like this.

Looking at the detention room, Martin muttered, and raised his hand to touch his face, ready to see what he had become today and still have nightmares.

It feels...all hairy.Not only is the face covered with hair, but the paws themselves are also hairy.

Martin lowered his head to look at his hand. It was indeed a beast's claw, with white fur and a pink ball in the center of the claw.Although it looks like a round cat claw, the toe of the claw is longer than that of a cat, and it has the same joints as a human finger, and it can perform grasping behaviors that can be performed by human hands.

There is no mirror in the detention room, so I can only look down at my body first.

An ancient white undershirt, a large gray-black hakama on the lower body, and white cat hair stubbornly coming out from various places such as the neckline, waist, and even the gaps in the fabric.

Why are there still two handcuffs on my feet?

A pair of feet are very small by human standards, but a bit big by cat standards. With a thought, the white cat tail wraps around in front of the body. It is a little shorter than the tail when it became black cat ears, but it is still flexible.

From the hair on his body and face, it can be seen that he should have become a Furui-type cat person.

And unlike the black cat last time, the white maomao this time has an identity.

There is a set of clothes neatly folded beside the bed, all of them are ancient clothes.It's not the long robes with long sleeves and fluttering white clothes in the Xianxia TV series; it's just short and simple styles.

He put on the black leather six-heel boots that were not in size twenty, and picked up the black round-neck gown and put it on with a shake. Then Martin noticed that there was a piece of green jade on the belt buckle, which seemed to be a piece of Official uniform or official uniform.

There is no need to repeat the string of pendants on the waist, one of which is a small whitebait that proves that today's Martin is indeed an official.

There is also a Futou, although there is only short cat hair on the head, and there is no bun at all, it is barely worn on the head.

While wearing the hat, Martin recalled the words he heard in his nightmare, "The Demon Queen..." and roughly guessed what kind of cat he had become.

Just as he was thinking about it, the cat's ears twitched, and he heard some dragging footsteps coming towards this side.

"Hello, it's early... Oh my god, big raccoon!" Seeing the 'person' inside through the glass window on the door, Takagi let out a strange cry.

Martin didn't make any big moves, just looked at him coldly through the glass window.A pair of big eyes with black pupils on a yellow background, staring at anyone would make everyone shudder.

Takagi, who was startled, almost knocked over the dinner plate, but managed to stabilize after a flurry.Then, tremblingly, he took out the key and opened the door of the detention room.

After all, the detention room is just a temporary place to stay. The equipment configuration is not as complete as that of the prison, and there is no small window for delivering meals on the door.Takagi wanted to hand over the dinner plate to the person inside, so he had to open the door.

All kinds of legends about "Maoyou" flashed in Takagi's mind. While tremblingly bringing in the dinner plate and putting it on the small table, Takagi's eyes kept falling on Martin who was sitting on the bed silently.

"H-Hello, this is breakfast. I-I hope you like it." After finishing speaking, Takagi quickly backed away regardless of whether the big white cat monster said anything or not.

Just as he was about to turn around and go out, a gust of wind suddenly blew by his ears, and then a soft claw landed on his shoulder, and three sharp nails poked his neck lightly, as if they could kill him at any time.

"This, this cat master? What are you doing here?"

Facing the cat demon, even if the cat demon was a quasi-prisoner locked in the detention room, Takagi didn't have the slightest confidence as a criminal policeman.Some only have the fear of monsters, so they asked repeatedly tremblingly.

"Keep it..." Martin threatened threateningly, green will-o'-the-wisps seemed to light up in the cat's yellow eyes: "Keep your life or the key to the handcuffs, choose to keep it."

(End of this chapter)