Chapter 914 Cat’s Revenge 5
"Huh~" F woke up suddenly and sat on the bed, breathing heavily.
The room was dark and he quickly turned on the light.
Light brings safety and dispels the fear that may be hidden in the darkness. Looking at everything familiar in the room, F breathed a sigh of relief, and his racing heart calmed down a little.
He closed his eyes and gasped for air. It really scared him to death. It was such a terrible dream.
"Ding dong ding dong~" the mobile phone on the bedside table next to the bed beeped.
He took the phone and opened it, and saw that it was G, the "orderer" who also had the same hobby.
G message: "Did you get the cat?"
F subconsciously wrote a reply: "I got it, I'll pick it up tomorrow."
G: "Adopted? Haha, you are really capable. You can watch the video tomorrow night."
In addition to video collections, live videos earn more. G spent a hundred dollars and invited everyone in the group to watch it. At that time, people in the group can also make requests on the spot. If they are satisfied, red envelopes and props will be given on the spot. It is estimated that tomorrow night's video will earn three to four hundred dollars, setting a previous record.
F felt a little guilty, but still replied: "Definitely, guaranteed to be wonderful."
G: "Okay, waiting for you (various expressions)"
Putting down the phone, F felt a chill on his back and top of his head. He wiped his forehead with his hand, which was covered in sweat. How could I have had this dream just now? Damn it!
F got up, took a shower, and then lay on the bed again...
"How is it, hahaha, how is it? Are you satisfied? If you have any other requests, just ask me, Qianmao Zhan, to satisfy you..." A familiar voice sounded in the confusion.
This voice... sounds like his.
F opened his eyes suddenly. Under the bright and dazzling light, what came into view were two cat paws. Two severed cat claws were not far ahead, stained with blood...
He looked down and saw that the two original cat claws were gone, leaving only wounds that continued to bleed. What's going on, what's going on with all this?
If it's a dream, let him wake up quickly.
But he couldn't wake up, screamed loudly and miserably, and rolled over and over on the ground without his two front paws.
And "he" was holding a kitchen knife and standing there with a sinister smile. The camera was placed next to him and kept filming: "You guys tell me what I should do next...what, dig out my eyes. Okay, encourage me...thank you Z’s balloon, thank you for G’s rocket... No, right away!”
"No, don't..." As "him" approached, F suddenly woke up again.
In the video, Nightmare said calmly: "After he woke up, he never fell asleep again until dawn. I didn't dare to let him do too much at once, for fear that his heart wouldn't be able to bear it."
"Yes, these dreams are really good, turning him into a victim, Gao!" Xining smiled, service with a smile is her characteristic, the world is so beautiful, she smiled at it: "Continue, as long as he falls asleep, Just let him dream, gradually, and slowly drain his energy."
The nightmare is like Pluto, with a pale face and black air all over his body. At a glance, he can tell that he represents darkness and the god of the underworld: "Don't worry about this, I won't let him die. I have rich experience in this and will squeeze out the terror from him. Fear." Although it is worse than Faith Power, it is still good.”
Since there are no more prayers from human priests, the three thousand dream gods in the underworld can only survive by relying on human dreams. The one who controls dreams makes humans have beautiful dreams, and his nightmares certainly give humans the most terrifying dreams.
"Meow~" The cat sitting on the computer desk meowed happily.
Nightmare looked at it: "Is this the cat?"
Xining responded: "That's the cat." Nightmare looked at it again: "It's best if it's all black."
The implication is that being gray is not good? The cat lowered his head, as if he was very sad. Probably because it doesn't look good, Xi Ning doesn't like it.
"I think it's pretty good!" Xining reached out and touched the cat's head: "It seems like it was born as a stray cat, and no one gave it a name. I want to call it...porridge!"
"Porridge?" Nightmare was puzzled.
Xining muttered to himself: "In Chinese for porridge, the word "Xi" has the same pronunciation as "Xi" in Xining. And in English, the pronunciation of "Xi" in English has the same pronunciation as "Wo Ning". Rice is so good. Although it is dead, it will have no worries in this life. If there is no food to eat, if there is a next life, I hope to have food to eat.”
The corners of Nightmare's mouth curled up. It's just a cat, so just be happy.
Porridge raised his head and squealed happily to express his agreement.
Xining was also a little strange and touched Porridge's head: "Why are you so smart?"
"That's for sure." Nightmare's face was pale and expressionless: "The grievances of more than a hundred cats are all concentrated on it, not only the grievances but also the aura and wisdom. If that guy continues to kill, then The resentment is enough to turn the soul of the last killed cat into a demon, tearing him apart with claws and teeth, even the soul will be swallowed up, and there will be no recovery. ""And its resentment now follows people. , can cause the person to behave badly, have dreams when he is weak, and can even see its shadow, especially when he is close to death, and will be bitten by it after death. Broken souls will be punished no matter which underworld they go to.”
"So awesome." Xi Ning held the porridge in both hands and was very surprised: "More than a hundred cats are resentful, so let's forget about calling you a little demon."
Porridge shook his head violently, expressing his disapproval.
Xining raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's call it porridge."
"Meow~" Porridge narrowed his eyes with a smile and meowed.
Then keep it, it's a cat ghost anyway, so you don't need to eat. Xining blinked: "You don't shed hair, do you?"
Porridge smiled even brighter, even his mouth split open, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth.
It's so cute, I wonder if the body owner will like porridge. I felt it... I seemed to like it, so let's keep it for now. I can't get rid of it anyway, and I can't even throw it away.
With porridge, it seems that a peaceful life has more fun.
Porridge has always been with her, whether she was cooking, sitting and waiting for guests to come, or going out to feed the cat with cat food. He followed me inseparably, even taking a shower...
"Get out~" A cat was kicked out of the bathroom. After flying into the air, he braked and was suspended in mid-air.
After thinking about it for a while, its figure gradually faded and finally disappeared. After a while, he appeared above the head of F who was in despair.
Obviously, F is not doing well. It had only been one night, and he had become much haggard. He was checking the address with his cell phone in one hand, and pushing his bicycle with the other hand, looking for a home where he had made an appointment to adopt a cat.
It seemed that there were still a few houses to go, so F put his cell phone in his pocket, got on his bicycle, and pedaled forward.
Porridge was suspended in mid-air and flew after him.
Seizing the opportunity, he turned F's bicycle faucet slightly to the side.
F's hand suddenly tilted, the bicycle's faucet also turned, and the front wheel of the bicycle went into a hole in front.
He suddenly fell down like a green onion as the rear wheel of the bicycle lifted up.
(End of chapter)