Pet King

On the way back to the store, Chen Taitong had a somber face. Without saying a word, the atmosphere was so dignified that it could drip water. The driver sweated while driving, feeling like a bomb sitting next to him.

"Stop," Chen Taitong said suddenly.

"Ah?" The driver froze. "Boss, we haven't arrived yet!"

"I know, stop!" Chen Taitong repeated.

The driver didn't know what was happening, but the boss insisted on stopping and he had to stop.

He stepped on the brakes and the car slowly coasted to the side of the road.

Chen Taitong jumped out of the car and looked left and right to distinguish the direction.

The driver kindly pointed out: "Boss, the nearest public toilet is over there ... but the toilet is dirty and smelly, it is better to find a power pole ..."

Chen Taitong scolded: "Fart! I'm not a dog. What kind of electric pole do I need?"

The driver scared his neck, and said in his heart that I would kindly remind you that I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold back, so would you scold me?

Chen Taitong lit a cigarette and said, "Go back first."

"Ah?" The driver stumbled again. "Boss ..."

Chen Taitong interrupted his words, "I have something to do, and I will take a taxi to go home later." Without waiting for the driver to say anything, he waved his hand sharply. Right. "

As soon as the driver heard this, I got off work so early today? That's good!

"Then I'm gone, boss."

"Let's go."

Chen Tai uneasily smoked cigarettes and watched the small truck disappear at the corner of the street.

He looked around again and again, not sure if it was an illusion. He always felt that the passing pedestrians were watching him, as if he could see his mind and thoughts.

"Oh!" He was choked by a cigarette, coughing a few times, and his tears were almost coughing.

He spit in a few spit and threw half the smoke on the ground and stamped it out.

How to do?

He looked towards an alley not far away.

The alley was narrow, so narrow that the car couldn't turn around when it drove in.

The alley was very deserted. From the moment he got out of the car, no one came in and out, and even pedestrians passing by were not willing to look inside.

In short, it was an alley that looked very unlucky and suitable for shooting strange films.

Once in this alley, there is no way back.

However, he couldn't look back anyway.

Chen Taitong looked around again and again, waiting for the rarest moment of the pedestrian, he pretended to scratch his forehead, covered his face with his hands, and quickly walked into the alley.

As soon as I entered the alley, it seemed as if I had entered another world.

The hustle and bustle of vehicles and pedestrians on the main road suddenly became much quieter.

The alley is not straight. The old buildings on both sides are in and out, desperately trying to occupy more space. This leads to poor visibility in the alley, and I always feel that there may be people hiding in a certain place.

Except for Chen Taitong, there was no one in the alley, only a dirty wild cat was tearing the garbage bag. The wild cat turned his head, his yellow eyes glanced at Chen Taitong, and then went through the garbage bag.

Black cat, very unlucky.

Unlucky alleys, unlucky cats.

Chen Taitong took a breath and picked up a stone from his feet, trying to scare the cat away. But when he stood up, the wildcat had disappeared, probably running away with food.

He laughed at himself, tossed the stones, and noticed a metal sign on the wall of his right hand that read: Qingren Lane.

Qingren Lane, the name is a bit strange, I don't know what the name is. What's more weird is that some people add three points of water to the side of the word "qing" and turned it into "Qingren Lane".

Clear alleys, clear alleys.

Chen Taitong continued to walk inside.

The farther in, the smaller the sound on the main road, and halfway through, the sound outside almost completely disappeared.

Chen Taitong could only hear footsteps-his own footsteps.

He turned suddenly back.

There was nothing behind, as empty as before.

Suspicion gives birth to a ghost.

Due to nervousness, increased blood pressure, and turning too fast, his brain was dizzy, and the blood surged upwards.

He clenched his fists and moved on.

In this case, the common psychology of people is to make a little noise, otherwise it must be crazy, and Chen Taitong is no exception. He started humming, whistling, and kicking pebbles like a boy in elementary school. A middle-aged man in Tang suit humming a pop song and kicking a pebble while walking, all look strange.

The ground was soggy, all the sewage from the alleys was splashed by the residents. Since it was not exposed to the sun, it was difficult to steam and the smell was bad.

However, this proves that someone living in the alley is not so lifeless.

squeak!

Chen Taitong's back seemed to be energized, and suddenly his hair grew up.

There is something behind it! This time is not an illusion!

The heart beats fast and the temples faintly ache.

He swallowed and turned scalply.

The wild cat squatted about twenty meters behind him, staring at him with yellow eyes, and a cat struggling with a fat rat in his mouth.

That "squeak" was the rattle of a mouse.

In the depressed silence, one person and one cat were facing each other.

Chen Taitong's eyes flickered to the ground, trying to find the small stones that he had been kicking, but now the small stones had rolled into a large and deep pool of sewage. The sewage was blocked by the sewer.

He would never be afraid of such a cat, but now no matter how he looks, he feels that this cat is blocking his retreat.

The wildcat's mouth was loose, and the mouse fell, trying to escape. The wild cat didn't even look at it. He took a paw and just held down the mouse's tail. No matter how struggling the mice are, they can't escape the wildcat's paw.

Chen Taitong had some nausea. The wild cat was playing with mice and would eat it when it was enough. After the mouse was completely desperate, it would eat.

This is a cat's nature, unquestionably, but in this case it seems creepy.

He raised his hand in a bluff, posing as if he was going to rush towards it.

It didn't dodge, it grinned, as if laughing at him.

Chen Tai-GM pointed at it with a hand, "Don't follow me, watch out for me!"

As he said, he stepped back.

Maybe it was his intimidation that helped, the wildcat really didn't follow him, but lowered his head and bit the mouse's head ~ www.readwn.com ~ the mouse twitched a few times and stopped.

Chen Tai ran all the way, only one thought in his heart, hurry to run!

The depth of the alley was not too long, and he quickly came to an end.

The end is the dead end.

He leaned against the wall, opened his mouth, and panted very hard.

Looking back, the wildcat didn't follow, probably enjoying a good meal.

The end of the alley is a small three-story building with a dusty signboard at the door: Youth Consulting Office.

Chen Taitong panted and rang the bell.

A moment later, an indifferent voice came from the intercom: "Who?"

"My name is Wang Qi. I called you before." Chen Taitong said.

After a while, the door opened with a click.