Cat Worships the Moon

"Hmm?"

Er Zhuang followed Li Yan's gaze and spotted the hunched figure of an old woman atop a high-rise ahead.

She had half a human face and half a cat's face, looking utterly bizarre!

But even more terrifyingly, the old woman was kneeling on the rooftop with her hands pressed together, worshipping the bright moon on the horizon.

Pure moonlight fell across that half-human, half-cat face. She looked exceptionally devout, with a trace of fanaticism that was chilling beyond words.

It looked like some ancient ritual—evil and grotesque.

"Cat Worships the Moon!"

Er Zhuang felt his scalp go numb. A chill shot straight down his spine, and every hair on his body stood on end.

The sight of a cat-faced old woman kneeling before the moon delivered an enormous psychological blow.

Bizarre!

"Run! That's a Wraith Zombie!"

Er Zhuang practically forced the words through clenched teeth.

But the four survivors seemed not to hear him at all, standing there blankly.

"Meow~~~"

A cat's cry suddenly burst from one person's mouth.

Then, all four of their eyes turned into cat eyes, their pupils abruptly shrinking to the size of pinpricks.

"Fuck!"

Er Zhuang's liver trembled at the sight, and his scalp nearly exploded from fright.

"Good little one, don't run. I've got something tasty here."

A hoarse voice came from one of the young men, whose face twisted into an evil smile.

That tone—

Was exactly the same as when Er Zhuang had tried to catch the orange cat!

"What the hell is this?"

Er Zhuang was horrified. Everything that had happened today was far too strange. He ignored everything else, turned around, and ran for his life.

Li Yan, beside him, had not been possessed by a cat spirit either.

Faced with such a horrifying scene, even men had been