Chapter 913 Cat’s Revenge 4
Picking up the cat's hair by the back of its neck, he opened the door and threw it out.
He closed the door and clapped his hands. What are you doing? My sister is living a good life as a god and has no time to raise pets.
He turned around and was stunned! The cat came back to the shop some time, and was squatting on the table. He meowed sweetly at her, making his eyes narrow, like two small black crescents.
By the way, the cat is dead. Now it is an undead cat. Even gods and ghosts can walk through the wall and nothing can stop it.
Damn it, I was unlucky to take this order and got myself into trouble. Even Pluto had enough to eat and left, so he couldn't justify living here. But this cat is in trouble!
If it is a ghost, just pay some money and faith and ask the underworld to take it away. Maybe you can scare them away without giving them anything. You can't just ask God to get rid of a cat, right?
Xining simply ignored him: "Since you insist on staying here, then just do whatever you want. I won't have any money for you." After saying that, he turned around and went about his own business.
I took a bath and made myself smell good, so that I can sleep sweetly.
I got into bed, covered myself with the quilt, and quickly fell asleep... Well, it was so warm and fluffy...
wrong! Xining was alert, opened the quilt and took a look, and immediately rolled his eyes, hey...
The black and white cat was pinched by the hair on the back of its neck, pulled out of bed, angrily walked downstairs, opened the door, and threw it out.
Close the door, go back to bed, and cover yourself with the quilt. After lying down, I sat up again, lifted the quilt and checked, but there was nothing there.
Worried, I bent down and looked under the bed, but there was nothing there. Then he safely covered himself with the quilt and continued to sleep.
At dawn the next day, Xining, who had slept until she woke up naturally, found that the cat had gotten into her bed again, and she was still holding the cat... she just picked up the hair on the back of her neck and threw it out of the window!
Don't worry about something going wrong. If you're already dead, you won't die again, let alone get hurt.
Wait until she put on today's "mood outfit" Gothic outfit and went downstairs. This indomitable cat was already sitting on her sofa, sleeping with its eyes closed.
Forget it, don’t throw it away, it will come back if you throw it away again. Let's leave it alone for now. After all, it is considered a client. It may be thinking about its affairs and wants to stay here and watch. After the matter is over, Zhi may leave.
Prepare breakfast, pour a cup of coffee, listen to music, and wait leisurely for customers to come to your door.
By the way, I don’t know what happened to that guy. Xining turned on the computer and tracked the nightmare's performance...
F did not do well in school. One time, he killed a cat and got stimulation and satisfaction from it, so he never returned from this road.
At home, because his emotions were vented, and he was afraid of being discovered, after all, this country has animal protection laws and juvenile courts, he didn't want to be educated. On the contrary, I became better behaved in front of others and my grades improved. After graduating from high school, he entered a third-rate university.
In a university where entrance is easy and exit is strict, he couldn't help but do this kind of thing more and more frequently because his grades were very low.
One day he accidentally joined a related group, where he communicated with each other and sent videos and photos to show everyone his "achievements." He soon became famous for his frequent and vicious actions, for which he was greatly satisfied.
After being introduced, he joined three other related groups, all of which were a group of people who liked doing this kind of thing. One day, someone asked him if he could sell the videos he shot. The price was very low, only $5 for twenty videos, but he still sold it. It made him feel like the protagonist for the first time!
Since then, more and more people have asked him to buy videos, and he has many videos. He sells dozens of videos to five or six people, and sometimes he can make a hundred dollars a day.
But some people are no longer satisfied with these, and specifically "order" what kind of cat they want and how to "make it", and they will be given more money. In order to launch new videos and make money, he goes to find cats almost every day after class.
F has killed more than a hundred cats, and has become the "Cat Killer" in the circle, threatening to kill a thousand cats. All the stray cats nearby have been caught, so we have to look for them elsewhere.
F rode his bicycle around, but found nothing. He reluctantly returned to his rented house, turned on his computer, and looked for information about cat adoption. There have been too many adoptions, at least twenty of them have been adopted online, so we have to compare them with previous information and not crash. If someone finds out, his future will be ruined. If he goes to jail, he won't even be able to get a college diploma.
Finally, I selected a hotel, but the mobile phone number was different from the previous one. I called and agreed to pick it up tomorrow.
F breathed a sigh of relief and went to prepare a set of things for adoption tomorrow. There are photos of portable cat boxes, small dried fish, and cat litter toys at home.
I took a shower and lay on the bed to sleep...
In a daze, he seemed to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw "him" coming with a cat box... "he" was himself. What happened?
F raised his hand, only to find that his hand had turned into a cat's paw for some reason! ! !
"He" was wearing clean jeans and a T-shirt and looked polite. After showing the photo to the owner of the house, he took out the dried fish and handed it to him.
"No~" F was so frightened that he slapped off the dried fish with his paw. What happened? Why did he see himself, and he turned into a cat, and "he" came to adopt him.
"He" smiled at the owner of the house with a slight embarrassment, put away the dried fish, and promised that the cat would be treated well because he loves cats very much. It may be that the cat is getting used to being born, and it will get better after raising it for a while.
"No~" he screamed miserably, but all the sounds he made were meows. No matter how hard he struggled, he was still stuffed into the cat box and taken away.
Seeing his strong resistance, "he" also put on protective gloves, so that even if he scratched with his claws or bit with his teeth, he would not be injured. This is what he usually prepares specially to prevent being caught and bitten.
"Help, help, he is going to take me back and kill me..." F screamed in terror, but his voice was always a cat's cry.
The owner smiled and waved goodbye to them, saying goodbye to him who was about to be taken to his new home.
"No..." F roared wildly, making a shrill meow, trying to attract the attention of pedestrians on the road. Indeed, some people came over to ask what was going on, but "he" prevaricated them all.
The best reason is that he is sick and is going to be sent to the pet hospital, or that he is screaming in pain.
He was taken home, but this home became "his".
The video next to it was opened, and "he", just like him, began to show off and introduce it nonstop: "Today I got another one, adopted. Those cat lovers will definitely cry to death if they know what will happen to this cat. , Hahaha. Look, calico cats, these kind of things are everywhere, it’s so ugly..."
When "he" walked over wearing protective gloves, holding a rope in his hand, and with a ferocious look on his face, he could hardly recognize it. Was this ugly face his?
"Damn little thing, I'll make you happy later!" He said through gritted teeth. At the same time, the cage was opened, and a hand with protective gloves reached into the cage and pulled him out of the small box. ……
(End of chapter)