Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"Uh hey hey..."

The flight attendant standing at the door of the room was looking through a huge storage box.

Suddenly, something flashed in his peripheral vision, and he vaguely felt that something was rushing out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The conductor rubbed his eyes and stared at the door, then turned back and asked the others:

"Did you just see a..." The conductor stuttered and racked his brains to think of an adjective.

"A pink, round ball rolled out. I couldn't see it clearly... It looked like it rolled quite fast... Could it be some electric car toy with a modified small motor?"

Gong Chi slightly tightened his lips.

How can one describe a fox as fast and round?

If Wenren the fox cub heard this, his face would be dark for a few seconds.

The milk tea master, Meow, who was sneezing non-stop in the Qidie pocket, was still "disabled but strong-willed" at this moment, and loyally stood up for his master: "Ah... this man is so rude meow! Foxy is just a little smaller, how is his legs shorter meow? How can he say 'go away' meow... sneeze..."

Pressing her facial muscles with her fingers, Qidie handed the kitten another tissue.

"Thank you, Miss Weeping Butterfly...Ah, meow..."

In fact, she really wanted to know, these two kittens were not hers, why did they suddenly belong to her care? !

Is it because she introduced herself as a nanny? Is there anyone who cares?

"Ms. Weeping Butterfly, can you give me another one... ah?!"

Milk Tea Master Meow is now just thankful that the prop cat’s nose is made of meat like a normal cat’s.

If it was a screw, it would have been blown away by dozens of sneezes.

No matter how good the quality is, it may not be able to withstand the pain.

I took the paper that the kitten used to wipe his nose and threw it into the small trash can in the room that the owner had rarely used but was almost filled with paper that was used up by the Milk Tea Master Cat. In fact, I really wanted to say to the Milk Tea Master Cat:

The two times your master ran out just now really looked like he rolled.

But forget it. If she makes the little slug cat cry, she won’t have enough tissues.

Touching the obviously deflated trouser pocket, Qidie frowned. It seemed that it was no longer enough.

A kitten with a cold is a big paper consumer.

“Shh…Shh…Shh…”

Seeing the kitten with its eyes closed and its head tilted up, still sniffing hard, Qidie looked around for help.

Isn’t that what it is?

"【wizard】."

Sneaking to Gong Chi's side, Qidie said anxiously, "Do you have any paper? I'll wipe your cat son's snot bubbles right now."

"Hmm? My cat son?"

Gong Chi frowned when he heard this description.

"Where am I from..."

Before he could finish his words, Qidie opened a small corner of her pocket, revealing the Milk Tea Master Meow who was rubbing the tip of his nose inside.

"Do you dare to say this isn't your cat son?"

The milk tea master meowed and looked up to see two large human faces. He meowed softly: "Xiao Gong... ah tiu~ there's paper meow? Ah..."

"...I'll look for it."

Gong Chi searched all his pockets and found a pack of skin-friendly tissues, which he handed to the milk tea master Miao who was so moved that he burst into tears.

After letting the fox dumpling scurry out of the room, Gong Chi pretended to be at a loss, then barely reacted and greeted a few flight attendants:

"Excuse me, I'm going out to check on my fox."

The assistant conductor closest to him waved at him.

"Go ahead...we can just search here...it looks expensive, don't lose it and then you'll be in big trouble."

The fox dumpling disappeared after leaving the house, and was replaced by a beautiful and handsome young man with long hair.

Wenren Yihan opened the window at the connection between the carriages, grabbed the protruding frame on the outside of the window sill with one hand, and used his arms and waist to lean out of the window at the same time.

He jumped neatly from the window below and landed on the top of the train.

Snowflakes fell on her long cherry-colored hair and slid off the tip of Wen Dao's scabbard.

The wind and snow were howling, and tiny six-flowered snowflakes fell on his long, curved light-colored eyelashes. When he closed his eyes, they turned into crystal drops of water and hung slowly.

A thin but not frail figure stood with head held high in the cold white wind.

Even though there was heavy snow in sight, Wenren Yihan still managed to catch the abrupt "semi-circle bag" at the end of the carriage at the first moment.

With his thumb resting on the hilt of "Wen Dao", ready to engage in battle at any time, he walked lightly towards the end of the train on the snow on the roof.

"Mmm...Mmm? Mmm..."

"A snow monster?"

Wenren Yihuan seemed to be smiling, but the chill between his brows was no colder than the temperature outside on a snowy day.

Because he had recognized the person in front of him.

The "half-round bag" was originally lying quietly on the roof of the car, but when it saw someone coming, it began to twist as if it was stimulated by something.

Most of the thin layer of snow covering it fell off, revealing a work uniform underneath that was exactly the same as the one worn by the deputy conductor.

The person who was tied up and thrown on the roof of the car had a blue and purple face and even looked a little dazed due to hypothermia.

But if you look carefully enough, you can still make out that it is very similar to the one-inch photo with a blue background on the personal introduction page of the CD.

Unfortunately, the man who was beaten half to death in front of him was no longer the kind and enthusiastic conductor.

It's just a "stolen" skin that doesn't belong to you.

The energy key was lost and the heating stopped.

Logically, what passengers would do is to close the windows so that the indoor temperature does not drop so quickly.

But in the carriage room just now, there were a few water droplets on the edges of the window gaps, and there were traces of melted snow on the ground near the window.

And it's not just a few small dots of water, but a large area of ​​water marks.

Half of it was even watery, and judging from its state, a lot of snow had melted.

This indirectly proves that the window was open for quite some time, or that the window was opened to a considerable extent.

In such a cold climate with no heating, why would an ordinary passenger open the window so wide that a small puddle of water formed on the floor of the carriage?

Wenren Fox Cub gestured around the window and then made a hugging gesture.

Then he immediately realized that the window was just the right size for a normal-sized adult to fit in and out.

Whether it is a place to hide yourself or to quietly transfer a person to a place where they will not be easily discovered.

Ignoring the harsh sub-zero weather conditions, the train roof is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

"Um!"

As Wenren Yihuan approached, there was no joy of being rescued in the fake conductor's eyes.

Instead, he stiffened his neck and shook his head like crazy in one direction.

Wenren Yihan stopped when he noticed something was wrong.

The animal ears popped out and he looked in the direction where the fake conductor was shaking his chin and staring. He saw a figure lurking in the dark climbing up from the edge of the roof.