Chapter 1075: Lurking

It stands on the roof of a three-story building, and I can't help but feel deeply disappointed when I observe the group of racing bikers who only talk about their abilities. How could they be scared away by a group of stray cats like this? And they never mentioned the ugly situation just now, they just lifted the hood of the sports car and cursed at the engine that was baptized by cat urine.

What a waste!

It ignored this group of useless waste, raised its head stiffly, and judged the time by the position of the moon.

The time of the night is being compressed, it is getting darker and later, and the light is getting earlier and earlier, almost half of the time has passed tonight, but it has achieved nothing.

This kind of situation happened frequently recently, sometimes it wandered all night, but couldn't find a suitable target, and even if it found it, it would always be disturbed by a group of stray cats that appeared out of nowhere for no reason like today.

Something seems wrong.

It tried hard to recall that at the very beginning, everything went so smoothly—it straddled the Binhai City at night, as if it had entered an uninhabited territory. It can easily find weak-minded targets, and then successfully influence their thinking, using their hands to kill stray cats, while it sits firmly on the Diaoyutai and enjoys the fun of growing strength.

Just a little more time...

It raised one front paw and looked down carefully.

Its body is still a bit stiff and heavy, far from being as flexible and boneless as a real cat, and its skin still makes a crisp sound when knocked, making it look clumsy when it moves around.

As long as it lasts a little longer, it can be completely reborn and replace this heavy skin. At that time, it no longer needs artificial hands, and can start to kill cats with its own hands—although it doesn’t need it now, but only Cats that can bully the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, but if the opponent is a cat in the middle of their prime, it is difficult for it to catch up, unless it is a sudden attack.

However, the situation that was originally smooth sailing has been uncharacteristically recently. It doesn't know what went wrong. The stray cats that were originally a crowd of strays seem to have a certain tacit understanding. Instead of leaving, they gathered from all directions as quickly as possible to assist those in distress.

Even if it wants to break its head, it can't figure out who gave them such a bear heart and leopard courage, not to mention that its brain is not very flexible.

It observed the group of stray cats that appeared just now in the dark. They stayed vigilantly around the mother cat with cubs for a while. In order to avoid the mother cat getting nervous, they did not get too close. Beside the cat, he tried to explain something to the mother cat with gestures...or preached something.

The mother cat was wary of these stray cats at first, but after a while, she seemed to be fascinated by it, and a different look gradually appeared in her eyes.

Hidden in the dark, it wanted to get closer to hear what the hell these stray cats were promoting, and its intuition told it that it was probably related to the recent adversity.

However, there seems to be another intuition warning it, don't listen to it, it may hurt it after listening.

It's just words and gestures, how can it hurt it?

It can't figure it out.

After a while, when it was still vacillating between "listening" and "not listening", a few shrill cat meows suddenly came from a distance.

The cry was extremely shrill, and the distance was very far. If it wasn't for the dead of night, it would not have been able to travel so far. Moreover, humans might not be able to hear it. Only animals with sensitive hearing could hear it.

It squinted its eyes and looked into the distance, and its mournful cry was like fairy music to it.

what happened?

It's still here, what's the matter with the distant call?

Soon it understood that there must be humans who are killing stray cats spontaneously, not being influenced and bewitched by it, but harming stray cats by their own will.

The corners of its mouth twitched happily. It liked the self-aware human beings the most, and could bring it more power than the marionettes bewitched by it.

Those bewitched humans are often soft at critical moments, what's the point of torturing but not killing? Can't really let it go.

The stray cats present also heard this scream, and they were a little flustered, but one of the cats yelled and calmed them down, which was the cat that was gesticulating to the female cat just now.

The cat quickly divided the stray cats present into two waves. One wave stayed here to protect the mother cat and the kittens, and the other wave rushed to the direction where the screams came from. Obviously, they wanted to follow the same pattern to rescue the cats who were being tortured and killed. s cat.

interesting!

Hidden in the darkness, it became very excited, bursts of ecstasy rose in its heart.

In fact, these stray cats don't have to be divided into two, because it has lost interest in this female cat, and there are obviously better prey waiting for it in the distance.

So, it followed the pace of those stray cats, and ran to the distance following the screams.

slower!

It shouted in its heart, slow down!

It does not want the stray cats in front to run slower, but shouts to the cat cruelty warriors in the distance, because the most important essence of cruelty and killing is "slowness". Let the stray cats fully taste the pain before dying, just like China The ancient punishment of Ling Chi is the same as the process of mummifying live cats in ancient Egypt. It is meaningless to kill them with a single knife.

It hopes that the cat abuser can slow down a bit, at least save the most exciting part until after it arrives, so that it can generously guide the warrior and allow it to gain more power.

Since it hadn't received fresh power for several days, it felt that the power in its body was slowly draining away, and sooner or later it would turn into a lump of bronze again, so it attached great importance to this operation, hoping to reverse the decline in one fell swoop.

It even decided that if the cat abuser who had never met before performed well enough to make it more favored, it would be willing to train him for a long time, let him become its master, and guide him to carry out more efficient cat abuse operations, at least It lasted until it was reborn, and it had had enough of such a hungry and full day!

As for what to do with him after it achieves its goal...

One thing is for sure - it is a god, and a god only needs a sacrifice, not a master!

It was thinking happily in its heart, and ran to the east with the group of stray cats.

The shrill cry was getting closer and could be clearly heard, and it became more and more excited.

Ok?

here……

where is this

Why so familiar?

It stopped, looked at the surrounding buildings in a daze, and the not-too-distant memories gradually revived in its mind.

The signboard of Qiyuan Pet Shop stands tall, making it hesitate.