Strange Life of a Cat

Zheng Tan didn't run away from here like those cats. Before the man could not respond, he picked up a low bench and threw it over.

Huh!

Another blow.

Blood was flowing from the nose, and the sticky fingers were sticky. The man felt dizzy, but even so, one thing he knew: there was definitely someone in it, and by the power of the thing just thrown over, he was definitely not a child. Damn, how could there really be someone? !!

In the dark, Zheng Tan changed places and stood next to another low stool. If the man had the ability to pick up the wrench on the floor, he didn't mind throwing a stool harder. The reason why he didn't hit it was that Zheng Tan was not sure of his own. Will the force just kill people in the past like this? Compared to the thieves of the Eastern District compound, Zheng Tan's hatred against them is not high. He wasn't afraid that the man found him. As long as he didn't rush out, the action of throwing the chair was not exposed to the moonlight, and no one would think of him.

In fact, Zheng Tan wanted to jump over and slap his feet, but he didn't want to be found abnormal by himself, so he tried to hide it, just preparing to create the illusion that there was actually someone inside.

As for that woman, she had a lot of crooked thoughts, but she wasn't brave. What happened just now really scared her. She wanted to find some tools on the ground to protect herself. Those cats looked at the special people. But as soon as she lowered her head, she directly faced a pair of bright cat eyes.

She saw the cat standing two steps away from her without moving, and stared at her like that. Not much emotion can be seen in the eyes that are illuminated by the reflections, be it friendly or curious or alert. All covered by that light.

The woman's heart was scared, no matter how much, she drew something out of a small satchel she carried and smashed it at the cat in front of her. She didn't notice what it was.

In the face of this situation, cats who really dare to face people directly, in the Eastern District Courtyard, apart from Zheng Tan, would only be fat, but unfortunately the fat man was at home. If A Huang meets, there is nothing else to say, escape. However, the woman was now confronted by the sheriff. It will also escape. But if it had the chance, it would go up and scratch a claw before escaping. And the sheriff did.

Pity Xiang Xiyu what he meow at all.

After the sheriff scratched his paw, he hurried back. Jump on a shelf. For it. It's safer to hide from it, while pressing your ears and blowing hair to look at the woman, just like the other cats. Growled "whine".

I heard this roar in the daytime, and didn't react very much, but in this environment, when the cats scattered around the room made this sound at the same time, it made people's hair tingling.

Zheng Tan glanced aside and found the woman covering her face, screaming, then turned and ran out.

According to the woman's height, she might really jump up and scratch her face, but she didn't know how much it was. Could it be a trick learned by the sheriff when he watched the girls fight and scratch their hair? Anyway, this guy ... becomes more and more fierce.

When the woman ran, the man who had just prepared to fight back turned away. After all, I was sober-headed, but the situation in the room was not clear, and I didn't know how many people there were, and now that he is alone, he is not good at all, and it is better to escape.

As soon as the two men blocked in the doorway ran away, the cat in the house ran out a bit.

Zheng Tan didn't chase, and didn't run away immediately, squatting and thinking for a while.

It's not early now, according to the usual habit, should go home, and then if you are late, Jiao and Jiao have opinions, afraid that Zheng Tan will have another accident. But now ...

There is still blood on the ground. Even if the door is closed, the next time Jiao Wei comes over, they will probably be scared. No one will know what happened. If you really want to check, you wo n’t find anything in a long time. Measures to prevent it are too late. Today is Thursday. There will be three or four days until the next time they come. No one can say whether there will be thieves in this three or four days. Once, there will be a second time. Things left here. Not worth much money, but that's only relatively speaking, even if you can only sell a few thousand dollars, it can make the thief remember.

It is estimated that most people are not bad at playing this, and people like Jiaowei account for a few. But those people take great care to organize this into this, if it is disturbed, some parts are lost, it will be very uncomfortable.

Remind them, or don't bother?

It ’s okay to leave. People here know that although there are not many cats who “settle” here, there are many cats moving around here, and they will not think of Zheng Tan. Besides, this is a thief, not a cat. Trouble, to blame is to find the thief, has nothing to do with the cat.

Zheng Tan doesn't want to be bothersome, but if those people can be thanked this time, they won't be angry even if they break their car in the future, right?

Rather than thinking about asking for help, it would be humiliating. This is what Zheng Tan concluded after knowing some people.

People like He Tao and Ye Hao, begging them, even if you come up with some benefits in exchange, at most they can temporarily meet your requirements, but letting them owe humanity is different, it is a long-term investment.

After deciding, Zheng Tan put the car and remote control that he had just played back in place, and then walked to the side of the circular runway.

In order to enhance the atmosphere, there are small flags on the inner and outer rings of the circular track, with red, yellow, white, black, and blue flags. There are also paintings and words written by those people.

Zheng Tan pulled out some small flags and threw them at random, otherwise only one was too conspicuous.

Grab the small white flag with the word, and let the sharp end of the flag poke in the blood that has not solidified, stain it with blood, and then Zheng Tan carefully grabbed the clean flagpole and ran out.

The sheriff ran out, but as soon as I went out for a few steps, I didn't see Zheng Tan's shadow. She shook her tail and folded her back to find her own fun. Anyway, there are still a few cats in it, they can continue to play for a while.

Zheng Tan ran to the Jiaowei store with a small blood-stained flag. During this time, the business of Jiaowei's small restaurant was good. Jiao Wei would help over there at ten o'clock before returning.

At this time, Jiao Wei was helping to clean the table. The last group of people just left after eating.

While rubbing the table, a figure suddenly rushed over to jump on the table and stepped out a few foot prints.

Zheng Tan put the small white flag in front of Jiao Wei, thinking in his heart whether the boy could see the origin of the small white flag.

When Jiao Wei saw the small flag in front of him, he noticed the words and blood on it, looked at Zheng Tan, and then looked at the small flag. He lifted Zheng Tan and checked it, and found that he was not injured.

"Who's this blood ?! No, isn't the flag in the house over there?" The words on those small flags were written when they were joking, with signatures and record of the game. And this little flag is the result of the game last Monday when the performance was tested. Jiao Wei can certainly recognize it.

After questioning, Jiao Wei remembered that there was only a cat in front of him, and he didn't say much anymore, and immediately called someone on the phone in the store.

"... Is it really locked? Oh ... It's okay ... I'll just ask."

Hanging up the phone, Jiao Wei told his parents and then rode the used bicycle he bought to the old tile house.

Zheng Tan squatting on the table watched Jiao Wei go away. I scolded in my heart. "Just left the heroes and ran!" Then he jumped off the table. Without going home directly, he planned to go to the old tile house to see the excitement. The credit for the report had not been decided yet. Otherwise live a busy life.

When Zheng sighed, Jiao Wei just called a few others and walked there. There is a public telephone with a card on the side of the driveway in the old Wafang District, where Jiao Wei is calling.

The person who received the phone call, who was playing games, picking up girls, and sleeping, heard that the door of the sports car was pryed, and immediately hurled down the thing at hand and ran over, notifying other people who didn't contact.

As for the old tile house, Zheng Tan didn't see the sheriff when he arrived. It is estimated that he went home. The few remaining cats are estimated to have run away after seeing Jiao Wei, and they are now empty.

The light was on and the blood was dry, but the **** spanner and small stool at the door were still there, and Jiao Wei did not move them.

After the others hurried over, they saw the wrench and stool at the door at a glance.

"Crouch! Have you fought here? You've all seen blood! Jiaowei, are you not injured?" One person asked.

"It's okay, it's not mine, it's like this when I'm here." Jiao Wei said briefly when he came over.

"The door lock has been pried, although it is not obvious, but some scratches can be seen," said another person standing at the door.

Zheng Tan squatted quietly, listening to their discussions, and after Jiao Wei talked about his flag flagging, several people gathered in front of Zheng Tan to praise and praise, asking questions and asking questions. However, Zheng Tan kept a daze, pretending to know nothing and could not understand what the other party was saying. It seemed to be not much different from other cats, and it was finally decided in his heart. These people did not deny our credit.

"Forget it, asking a cat can't ask anything, it can be very good to find a letter from Jiao Wei ventilation," said Brother Cheng.

The person beside him nodded. "Also. Ma, if I can find someone who pry at the door, I will not kill him!"

"I didn't expect this place to be remembered."

"Well, today's people can do things like stealing chickens and dogs."

"But our school is so good ..."

"Ability is not proportional to character."

...

No matter how angry they are at the moment, they have a lot going on. Pack up the ground, check what was lost, and change the door lock. When they were finished, they found it was eleven o'clock.

"I'm going! It's 11 o'clock, the dormitory building is closed, and you have to be approved by the master of the building ~ www.readwn.com ~ Do you close at 11? We are at 11:30."

"That's because you are a master's building, and our undergraduate dormitories are closed at eleven o'clock. Brother Cheng, you have to help us this time, otherwise the old guard can be a week old."

"Why Brother Cheng to come forward?" Jiao Wei was a little confused.

The person who spoke just now is in the same college as Jiaowei and the same dormitory building, but he is just a junior.

"Brush your face and watch as people serve dishes." One person interjected.

"The hostel ca n’t afford to offend. The inconspicuous old man may be a relative of a school leader. In the past, there was a student in our building arguing with the uncle. Only the old man, inferior staff. I did not expect to be called by the counselor the next day to talk. Later I learned that the old man's son was from the school administration building and I heard that he still had some power. "

Zheng Tan didn't listen to their conversation anymore, and was in a hurry to go home. It was eleven o'clock. He also had to be criticized when he went back, and he would be stunned by Jiao mother for a long time. It may be more than one week. (To be continued ...)