Chapter 14 Cat's Mouth Escape
Although I know everything in front of me, in the face of the fate that I can't stop being caught no matter how hard I struggle, I can only sigh at the fragility of life, but I didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
Even if it is the outbreak of the end of the world war, Zhao Yong has never felt so desperate.
Life is so fragile that it is annihilated with one claw.
You can't die so easily! Zhao Yong's unwilling anger burned again in his heart. Even if he died, he would let you, a beast, pay the price. Zhao Yong extinguished his delusions and kept practicing the movements recorded in the books in his arms in his mind.
The Buddhist scriptures say: "A finger for sixty moments, and a moment for nine hundred births and death."
In this moment, Zhao Yong's soul returned to his body, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes glared at the Siamese cat.
Five fingers clenched his fists, and the power on his arms kept gathering together. With full of resentment, he punched the Siamese cat's forehead in the direction of his claws.
"Bum!" Like a muffled sound made by a sledgehammer hitting the cowhide.
The Siamese cat didn't expect that it would be preempted by Zhao Yong and punched him in the forehead. Zhao Yong's concentrated punch made the Siamese cat fly backwards into the air and hit the wall. The remaining momentum did not subside. The Siamese cat continued to break through a huge hole in the wall before slowly stopped.
Angry! Unusually angry! The Siamese cat shook its huge head, its fur shook, shook off the gravel, and staggered up from the ruins.
It is said that the tiger has a copper head and an iron tail, and it is expected that the Siamese cat will not be hurt too much.
The Siamese cat proved with practical actions that it obviously did not receive any substantial damage, but its head was shocked, which was a slight concussion at best.
The Siamese cat shook its body left and right to stand up again, with a low roar in its mouth, and raised its feet to step out of the gravel pile.
"Bum!" I don't know where the sound is
The load-bearing wall next to the Siamese cat was hit again, and finally swayed, and the weight of the top floor collapsed. The ceiling above the Siamese cat's head lost its support and suddenly hit the ground overwhelmingly.
The Siamese cat was hit with a drowsy head. Before it could react, it was completely covered with layers of falling ceilings, and disappeared in an instant.
The plateau threw away the piece of board that was cushioned under his shoulder, held up Zhao Yong, who sat motionless on the ground, and raised his shoulders. This time it was Gao Yuan's turn to rescue Zhao Yong.
The plateau half dragged Zhao Yong through the door and ran downstairs to escape. Before leaving, he did not forget to take the steel brade that fell on the ground.
The plateau doesn't believe how much damage the floor of that floor can cause to the Siamese cat. Run away.
The body of the plateau is not as strong as Zhao Yong, dragging a big man weighing more than 180 catties, and the speed is naturally not much faster.
At this time, the plateau really hated that he had two fewer legs before running to the bottom of the floor. He only heard an angry roar from the roof.
Pup! Pa! Pa!
The glass window near the top floor was shaken by the roar. Finally, it couldn't stand it and was torn apart. The falling debris just fell in front of the plateau and fell to pieces.
At this moment, the plateau seemed to see the horrible giant cat in front of him. It came out of the rubble, shook off the gravel on its body, and stood on the roof and made a frightening roar.
It won't take long for it to come out of the rubble and fall from the sky. At that time, it will be the death of the plateau and Zhao Yong.
You must quickly get out of this damn place and get rid of the damn big cat.
Walking three steps and two steps on the plateau, he ran out of the corridor quickly, grabbed the handle of the car when he came, opened the door, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Yong to the co-pilot, bang! Close the car door.
I sat back in the cab in a hurry and reached out to grab the circuit under the steering wheel. I didn't know which two were the fire wires, so I had to grab the two wires and rub them up to start the car.
A string of blue sparks suddenly appeared, and the hands of the plateau holding the wire were numb with electricity.
Quick! Be sure to hurry up! The plateau can only keep praying at the bottom of his heart, hoping that the car can start quickly.
However, it is obvious that the plateau is not favored by the goddess of luck.
Time passes by second by second, and the engine still has no response.
The movement on the top floor is getting louder and louder. It seems that the Siamese cat is about to get out of trouble.
"Brother Che, please start it quickly! I beg you. In the future, I'll change the body of Rolls-Royce and the engine of the F1 car. I'll install two for you. Please, Brother Car, start it quickly. Thank God!"
At this moment, the plateau is like an ant on a hot pot, turning around in a hurry.
Maybe it's really God who heard the pleading of the plateau.
At this critical moment, suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! The car's engine finally made a deafening roar.
Before the plateau was relieved, the engine turned off and stopped starting at this critical moment.
The fist-sized stone rolled down from the top floor like raindrops, hitting the roof of the car, and rattling.
Hurry up! Hurry up!
At this moment, he deeply realized that in a word, time is life!
"Bum!" Another big stone hit the hood, and the Siamese cat roared angrily and was about to break free from the ruins.
Bean-sized beads of sweat ooze from the skin and flow down the neck into the clothes,
"Grass! Hurry up, don't start it again! I'm about to see God! Go to your MD!"
The plateau was about to collapse, and his hands were madly slapped on the steering wheel in the cab.
Maybe the goddess of luck made a little joke with them.
At this last moment, the car's engine suddenly roared again and finally started again. The plateau was suddenly overjoyed. His right hand quickly geared, and his right foot stepped on the bottom with the accelerator. The exhaust pipe spewed out two heat, pushing the car to escape from this place quickly.
Wo! Oh! Oh!
The Siamese cat roared angrily at the night sky, and its body finally broke free from the rubble, like a king standing in his territory overlooking the subjects under his feet.
The Siamese cat glanced down and caught a glimpse of the fast-moving car on the road. The two mice actually hurt it and escaped from under its own eyelids, which was an unforgivable sin.
It has not tasted the feeling of injury again for a long time.
I remember that the last day, everything outside the house became different. When the master came home, he fled in a hurry before he could clean up anything, leaving it alone in the house.
A loud noise shocked it directly to faint.
I don't know how long it took for me to wake up again. I hid alone in the corner and trembled with cold, hungry and thirsty. However, at this time, a seriously injured person crawled into the house. It was full of hatred for human beings. It hated why its master ignored it at that time, and the hatred in his heart was at this moment. It suddenly broke out, and the smell of blood aggravated its hunger and made it completely crazy.
It rushed forward like crazy and bit the man's throat. The man ate pain and choked his neck with his hands. One person and one cat were racing against the other. The Siamese cat undoubtedly won the final victory.
It sucked the man's blood desperately, and the man's hands gradually fell weakly.
The feast is still fresh in its memory.
Since that cannibal, it has been surprised to find that it has the power and wisdom that it has never had before.
Since then, the Siamese cat has been hunting everyone it sees with its flexible skills, no! It is every prey, and its pure bloodline makes it have a crazier mutation rate than ordinary wild cats.
Whenever you see the expressions of human struggle and despair under their claws, it makes it feel unprecedented pleasure, and the more people eat, the more flexible their minds feel and their strength becomes stronger and stronger.
The Siamese cat never thought that there were still people who dared to take the initiative to be wild in their own territory. What made them more unbearable was that these mouse-like creatures sneaked into their territory to kill their guards and escaped unharmed unharmed.
Provocation! Completely ignoring its own existence, the Siamese cat smelled the blood dripping when it was injured on the plateau, and firmly remembered the smell. I have been following the smell for the past few days, and finally let it seize the opportunity to intercept them here.
When the Siamese cat thought of this, the resentment in his heart became more and more intense, and his chest seemed to be so angry that it was about to explode.
These two damn things actually hurt themselves.
Siamese cats have made up their minds to tease them slowly after catching them. When they are exhausted, they will slowly eat from their feet, let them watch themselves be eaten little by little, and then die in despair.
Just as the Siamese cat was still icing, the car driving on the plateau, like a runaway wild horse, roared and rushed out a long distance in an instant.
Hum! In three seconds, the speed of the car has accelerated to 100 km/h.
The roar of the car engine interrupted the Siamese cat's imagination.
How can Siamese cats tolerate these cooked ducks flying away? It exerted force on the forefoot of its limbs and stepped out a shallow hole on the wall. A tiger jumped up in the air, flew more than 30 meters in the air, leaping down from the sixth floor, and fell behind the speeding car.
The plateau had caught a glimpse of the Siamese cat flying in the air from the rear mirror, and a chill rose behind him. He began to suspect that the giant cat in front of him was just a steel monster in cat skin.
The plateau tried its best to hit the steering wheel, and the car slid out a beautiful drift on the road, giving full play to its skills.
The rear of the car was just thrown on the face of the Siamese cat, and the fast-turning tire even imprinted a deep tire mark on the cat's face, and a scorching smell came from the back of the car.
Wo! There was a miserable cat call from behind the car.