end of the period

Chapter 12 Leopard Siam

He really wanted to know. Since Zhao Yong just wanted to stop talking, he wanted to ask, and he was embarrassed to interrupt Zhao Yong's thoughts several times.

"What will it become? Become..." Zhao Yong is still stuck in his memory, and his mouth is just repeating the question of the plateau.

Zhao Yong was suddenly shocked, came to his senses, stopped his words, and stopped making any sound. At the same time, he turned around and made a forbidden gesture to the plateau.

As early as when Zhao Yong suddenly stopped talking, he understood and no longer made any sound. He was uneasy and didn't know what would happen.

At the same time, the plateau himself also pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound, for fear of missing a suspicious movement, but there was no abnormal sound around him. Only he and Zhao Yong's even breathing and heartbeat were around him.

Zhao Yong slowly slowed down his breathing, tiptoe closer to the door, and his left hand tightly grasped the thick steel braze of his fingers.

Ten seconds have passed, and twenty seconds have passed... The surroundings are still quiet, and there is no abnormal situation at all.

At this time, Zhao Yong had come to the wall near the door, with his ears close to the wall, trying to eavesdrop on the outside through the wall.

However, there were only gusts of wind from outside. The cold wind raged in the corridor, rushing through the narrow space and making a sad sound after another, like a child singing late at night.

Do you feel that you have made a mistake? Zhao Yong was also puzzled.

No! Definitely not! If you don't feel dangerous, why are you so uneasy in your heart? I always feel that something will happen soon.

This feeling of being behind his back has helped Zhao Yong escape from death several times. His feeling will never go wrong. He believes in his intuition.

Zhao Yong was highly focused and dared not relax at all. Zhao Yong leaned his back tightly against the wall and locked his eyebrows, but he was thinking quickly and combing all the details in his mind.

But I still got nothing. No, I must have ignored some details.

The sound of the wind! The sad sound of the wind suddenly stopped in my mind.

At this moment, Zhao Yong recalled again the rapid sound made when the wind squeezed through the cracks. Only when something firmly blocked the passage could the wind make such a rapid and sad sound when the wind squeezed through the cracks.

"No, hurry back!" Zhao Yong shouted in front of the plateau, and he quickly left the wall and retreated quickly with thunder.

"Bum!"

Just a few seconds after Zhao Yong left the wall, Zhao Yong made a deafening noise in his ear.

The door was immediately hit by a huge force. The door was squeezed inward and distorted in an instant. The wooden door was stretched into a half-arc ball by the huge tension outside, and then it was smashed into pieces in an instant.

The cold wind outside the passage rolled off the wood chips poured into the house like a tide, and the bombed wood chips hit the face of the plateau with deep pain, and some even scratched fine scars on his resolute face.

The wind passed through, and the house seemed to be blown up by a huge blower. The ashes extinguished in the center of the hall were blown to the ceiling, and dust filled every corner of the hall.

After the cold wind, the fine wood chips scattered in the air of the hall lost the support of the wind and fell from the air.

The dust falling from the ceiling is like a thin layer of veil hanging down from above, separating the two worlds, like a dream.

A huge figure appeared behind the gauze.

Through the thin dust, it is not very real from a distance.

Another cold wind blew from the aisle, and the dust in the house gradually dispersed.

Everything in front of us became clear again.

Zhao Yong shook off the dust spilled on his body, but when he looked up, he saw a large cat with a head nearly 1.8 meters long and shoulder height that had almost reached his abdomen.

All the traps and obstacles he had made before were swept away by violence, and he couldn't help but breathe. Some days ago, he saw cats of the same species in the street and in the wild. They were far less in size, probably the size of ordinary wild dogs.

But the cat left a deep impression on Zhao Yong. At that time, Zhao Yong saw such a big cat from afar. In a short cup of tea, he easily killed three survivors.

Flexible movements and killer-like sharp attacks make Zhao Yong frequently look sideways.

However, Zhao Yong couldn't wait for the cat to complete the killing feast, so he chose to leave quietly.

If it is found, I believe that Zhao Yong's performance at that time will not be much better than the three corpses on the ground.

Obviously, the giant cat at the door also has the ghost-like skills. The wide cat has a gray luster, and the striped hair gradually extends from the limbs to the furry tail and claws.

The sharp nails are deeply buried in the cracks of the meat pad, occasionally reflecting the dazzling metallic luster.

Pieces of snow-white fur, softly clinging to its back, two ice-blue eyes, inlaid on the domineering head, emitting a chill.

It looks particularly noble and mysterious.

The saliva in his mouth rolled down the scarlet tongue from the sharp canine teeth like four daggers, which was clearly a beast that chose people and devoured the ground. It seems that it is very satisfied with the two prey in front of it.

The plateau was stunned. He broke his head and couldn't figure out how the cat could grow so big. Now he completely believes Zhao Yong's words. The plateau is not dizzy. He knows that there are no large cats like leopards and tigers here except in the zoo. But what is this in front of you?

"Don't think about it. This is a pure-bred gray-white Siamese cat before the end of the world!" Zhao Yong clenched the steel rod and had already returned to the hall and stood side by side with the plateau.

"What? Siamese cat? Brother Yong, are you sure? The plateau felt that his thinking could not keep up with the changes in the end of the world, and it was a little short-circuited.

He knows the Siamese cat, which is the former Thai cat. It is synonymous with mystery and nobility. It is said that every purebred Siamese cat is valuable.

He couldn't connect the mysterious kitten in his mind with the huge thing in front of him.

The giant cat in front of us reminds them all the time that it has evolved into an extremely aggressive carnivorous beast, and it is no longer the meek pet that used to be played casually.

In just more than ten days, there will be such an amazing drastic change! The plateau feels like a dream now.

Siamese cat's ice-blue eyes glowed with a faint blue luster, and from time to time glanced over the plateau and Zhao Yong.

There was a low roar in his throat, and the pressure of the fierce beast enveloped the whole room in an instant, constantly walking back and forth near the door.

The atmosphere fell under the control of Siamese, and the Siamese cat sometimes made aggressive movements, so that Zhao Yong and Plateau had to concentrate and be vigilant to prevent the Siamese cat from launching a sudden attack.

The Siamese cat is like an experienced hunter, controlling the whole situation, keeping the two of them nervous all the time, while they are quietly waiting.

Just when the Siamese cat was very busy, Zhao Yong also secretly observed the movements of the Siamese cats, remembering every movement of the Siamese cats.

Taking advantage of the gap of the Siamese cat's sideways again, Zhao Yong bent down unhurriedly and quickly picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground with his left hand and held it in his hand.

The steel braze became tighter and tighter in his right hand, and his eyes were still staring at the Siamese cat's every move.

When the Siamese cat was unprepared, the plateau also secretly picked up a piece of door panel scattered in front of him from the ground to protect the key point in front of him, with his back close to Zhao Yong.

The distance between the two and the Siamese cat is a hall away from each other. The distance changes with the movement of the Siamese cat, staying within a range that they think is relatively safe.

The Siamese cat approached Zhao Yong and the plateau step by step, and the plateau and Zhao Yong could only retreat step by step.

Zhao Yong's activity space is constantly squeezed in the movement at this point.

In less than a minute, the plateau and Zhao Yong were almost forced into a desperate situation.

With the squeeze of space, the fierce beast power of the Siamese cat made it difficult for both of them to breathe.

Especially on the plateau, he felt that the air in his chest was squeezed out little by little, and his breathing began to become rapid, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose.

The temperature of the air in the room seems to be suppressed by this fierce aura. The two people's tight nerves are about to fall off, and they are about to go crazy.

The situation is being previewed in the direction expected by the Siamese cat.

No! You must find a way to break this deadlock and not let a beast lead your nose.

If the Siamese cat continues to play like this, it won't take long for both of them to finally be unable to stand the pressure and have a mental breakdown. At that time, it can be easily broken one by one.

Zhao Yong thought for a long time, but there was still nothing he could do. He gritted his teeth and prepared to fight directly. He was waiting to smash the stone in his hand to break the deadlock.

I didn't expect that at this time, the nerves that had been tense on the plateau finally couldn't withstand the pressure and couldn't help loosening their strings.

At this time, the Siamese cat was like a killer hiding in the shadow. Seizing this opportunity, the beast power accumulated all over its body rushed to the plateau like a tide in an instant, and the nails in the meat mat popped up, firmly grasping the floor and kicking it back hard.

The body of the Siamese cat is like a tiger going down the mountain, moving like lightning, rushing straight to the plateau!

Zhao Yong felt the spirit of the plateau and knew that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, the Siamese cat seized the opportunity to launch an attack.

Zhao Yong was originally ready to strike, but he was interrupted by the plateau. He shook his left hand, and the coking stone broke through the air with the sound of the wind and went straight to the gem-blue eyes on the head of the Siamese cat. At the same time, he picked up the steel braze from the right side of the Siamese cat and pierced it to the right abdomen of the Siamese cat.

There was a flower in front of the plateau, and I only felt that a gray cloud suddenly covered the door.