Looking at his backpack, Chen Ge realized that since entering the world behind the door, he had never been this flustered.
In Building A of Jinhua Residential Area, he had struggled against countless murderous maniacs, worrying about how to survive. After leaving Jinhua Residential Area, he had devoted himself entirely to uncovering the truth.
This door had put him under tremendous pressure, leaving him no room to think about anything else. As a result, he had completely forgotten about White Cat.
"Poor little kitty," Xiao Sun muttered. "By the way, why do you carry a cat around with you? I've heard black cats ward off evil spirits, but I don't think white cats have that ability..."
"You know about White Cat? So when I saw you, White Cat was still with me?" Chen Ge looked at Xiao Sun.
"That cat was pretty well-behaved. It stuck by your side the whole time, as if it thought the rest of us might hurt it." Xiao Sun didn't know that White Cat disliked them because they were all dead people from behind the door. He sighed, "I'm kind of jealous of you. I've always wanted a cat that clingy and well-behaved."
"Yeah, right. That cat only sticks to me behind the door." Chen Ge shook his head. "Do you remember the last time you saw White Cat?"
"When you and your sister went up to the rooftop. Old Woman Li and I were waiting on the third floor. The cat followed you when you went up, but I don't remember seeing it when you came back. I think it was gone." Xiao Sun's answer gave Chen Ge an important clue.
"So I really got separated from White Cat the first time I entered the Black Fog. Did it get lost in there, or