Chapter 166: Cats Are Not So Easy to Be
People who are slowly waking up do not understand their situation at the moment, but they have an inexplicable sense of fear.
Person?
No, it's not.
I did hear the human voice in the blur just now, but at the same time, I heard the meow of a cat.
He rubbed his lower legs, as if trying to rub off the rope tied to his ankles, but another cat meow made his scalp feel numb.
He knew the cat, and he was all too familiar with this meow. Because of this cry, he has had nightmares for a long time, and even watching those videos of cat abuse, and even killing cats with his own hands can't erase this fear, but it has a tendency to intensify.
It's it!
It's the cat he almost slaughtered, but he finally escaped!
What is it all about?!
He regretted it, really regretted it......
Why did you choose this cat when you bought it from a cat dealer in the first place?
Maybe it's because this one's eyes are the most unruly and fierce? What gives him the pleasure of going to torture and kill?
"Whew-"
Another cat meow.
Hearing this kind of call, even people who don't know much about cats can hear some warning and aggression from it.
Zheng Si pressed his ears back after hearing this cry, and he always felt that something was wrong.
The general warning "woo" is low at first, then rises later, and then comes down again at the end.
But the cat's voice at the moment sounded different from this, and there seemed to be some other tones in it. Maybe ordinary people don't sound much different, but Zheng Si from the cat's point of view. Judging by the cat's hearing, I always feel that there is a ...... in this cry What does it mean to summon your kind?
It's as if you don't understand the language, but you can tell the kindness or the malice in the tone of the other person's voice.
The sounds of cats are actually very complex, although they are not as rich and diverse as human language, but Zheng Si has heard hundreds of them since he became a cat. Maybe each cat has its own way of expression, or maybe different ways of making sounds actually mean the same thing, but no one can tell. Even Zheng Si can only roughly deduce the possible meaning from these cries, but he can't delve into it. A lot of voices that sound similar to people in people. In fact, the emotions expressed vary greatly.
Zheng Si was thinking. A cat meow came not far away.
I don't know who the road is raising the cat that comes out to walk at night.
"Meow-"
The flower cat called out, and one after another.
Soon, several more cat meows were heard in the distance, belonging to different cats. You don't need to know it thoroughly. But I was able to think of its general meaning when I heard it for the first time.
"Tsk. Are these cats starting to sway. Ermao poked Zheng Si, who was standing on the roof of the car.
People yelled at the cat's loud voice. The first reaction was basically that the cat was rippling again. As everyone knows, cat roaring has other meanings, and this kind of roar is completely different from the previous one.
Zheng Si watched more and more cats respond. Thinking about it, where is this summoning calling technique? I don't know if this summoning call was made by the flower cat itself, or if it learned it from some cat. In short, this sound can make cats resonate, like the most primitive consciousness hidden in the blood is awakened, so that they are uplifted and gathered towards the bark.
Zheng Si suddenly experienced the scene on TV where a wolf stood on a high place under the full moon in the animal world and howled, and then the wolves howled.
The sound of swishing in the grass and the fields where the crops were planted was heard one after another, different from the sound of the rubbing between the leaves in the evening breeze, which was not difficult to distinguish in this quiet night. It was the sound of a cat running through the grass.
From Ermao's point of view, under the moonlight, it is obvious that those nearly half a meter high and already somewhat dense wild grasses and crops are swaying because of the creatures running inside, and their running routes are also pointing to this side.
Bigger big cats like tigers, leopards, lions, etc., the roar sounds domineering, but the cat's roar is different, listening to this crazy one.
took out a cigarette and lit it, Ermao took a sharp breath, and suppressed the feeling of hairiness in his heart.
The flame of the cigarette butt flickered with the gust of evening breeze.
Ermao leaned on the car and looked around.
The echoing meows of cats are getting more and more.
Is this a chorus?
Zheng Si, who was standing on the roof of the car, was gradually a little excited, Ermao couldn't feel it, but Zheng Si suddenly had an impulse to howl.
Looking up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, Zheng sighed and took a deep breath.
"Whew-"
The meows of the cats came to an abrupt end.
It's like when everyone is singing, and suddenly there is a fart sound, and its sense of disobedience directly knocks away the artistic conception rendered earlier.
In the grass, the cats froze in place, and in the places where the grass was shorter and sparser, you could still see the pointed cat ears that stood up, as if they were trying to distinguish which nearby guy the sudden howl of Tamar belonged to. There were also a few cats that were too sensitive to the surrounding reactions to jump up like fleas, and the grass of nearly half a meter could not hide their hunched and jumping figures.
Ermao Zheng, who had just taken a puff of cigarette, was so shocked by this sudden voice that he choked and almost coughed down. This was the first time he had heard Zheng sigh, he had only heard a little from Wei Ling before, but he had never thought that it would have such a big impact on his hearing.
The flower cat tugged at Zheng Si for a look, then turned around and continued to yell at the man on the ground who was kicking his legs in a panic.
Zheng Si understood the general meaning of the flower cat's glance. Paralyzed, Lao Tzu is disgusted!
The depressed Zheng Si grinded his claws on the roof of the car and scratched a few claw marks on it.
I've been a cat for almost two years, and I'm still not qualified.
Cats, sure enough, are not so easy to be.
Fortunately, the cats didn't have so many other ideas, and after a pause, they continued to gather in the middle under the guidance of the flower cat.
Ermao, who had recovered from it, threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it with his toes, and sighed to Zheng: "Give up, even ghosts can be scared away by your scream." Let's stop screaming and let them go. You just crouch and watch, and you go over if they can't solve it. ”
Glancing at the large grass in the distance, Ermao shook the goosebumps on his body. Now this scene is really weird. There are about a dozen of them, and it seems that there are still cats that will hear the movement here and run over.
Cats are animals that are very difficult to figure out.
For the sake of safety, Ermao opened the car door and got in, it seems that he doesn't need to do it himself. These cats don't look very friendly.
Ermao has always felt that cats are like a compound of demons and angels, lazily lying in the sun or squinting their eyes against you, they are indeed well-behaved and cute. The comfort of the whole body and the squinted eyes. It seems to make the pace of time leisurely, making people feel that the whole world is warm, but the other side of them always makes people gnash their teeth, maybe. It's okay to grit your teeth. That's it. Those eyes in the dark of the night exude an untamed wildness, as if they are always looking for and waiting for the next prey, and there is no doubt that it will pop out its claws and point at you the next moment.
Zheng Si lay on the roof of the car. I watched the cats gathered around me, led by the flower cat, pounce on the man who was struggling on the ground. The man was kept mouth shut and couldn't scream, and Zheng Si snorted from his nose and knew that this person was really scared at the moment, very scared.
Compared with many pure pet cats in the city center, cats in the suburbs are generally wilder, playing in the fields and weeds every day, and fighting with other small animals in the countryside. Among them, there are also some wild cats, and they are even more fierce.
Some of the more timid cats walk around the perimeter, led by other cats, occasionally scratching their paws when they look for an opportunity. The bolder, more aggressive cats pounced on the person with the cat, and there were always cats like sheriffs, the more frustrated they became, the more courageous they became, and they were kicked out, got up and continued to pounce on that side, biting and scratching.
Ermao rubbed goosebumps in the car. Roll the windows up a little more, for fear the cats will rush over.
After all, these cats are untrained, and most of them are domestic cats, and they don't know where they are the most important points for people, and their attack strength is limited, and maybe some of them just think of it as a game, just like playing with cat toys. The man on the ground deliberately curled himself up, it didn't matter if he was injured, the important thing was to protect his life.
The one who bit more vigorously was also the flower cat and a more ferocious wild cat.
Ermao looked at the time and the "battle situation" over there, he was not going to let this person die here, so he had to watch and see.
As for Zheng Si, he is learning to distinguish from the cry of the flower cat which is causing the situation at the moment, which can affect the cat's mood, and how to mobilize the cat's emotions. Cats are not considered to be social animals now, but in fact, they are not absolutely alone, after all, they have infiltrated human society, there are so many people around cats, and they can meet a lot of cats every day, and most of them are safe. What would happen if all the cats from Chuhua University were gathered?
It's a little exciting to think about.
However, this is not an easy skill, maybe Zheng Si can't learn it when the cat is over, as an outlier with a cat's body and heart, compared to a real cat, Zheng Si has encountered a little more obstacles, but as long as he has a strong learning ability and strong comprehension, Zheng Si believes that he still has a chance.
When Ermao stopped, the flower cat was already stained with a lot of blood, and when he heard Ermao's cry, he reluctantly responded, but he still withdrew after the most and walked to the side of the car to lick the hair on his body. There was no flower cat, and the other cats gradually stopped, scattered around and licked their paws, and the wild cat ran away after seeing Ermao coming, probably thinking that this person was not easy to deal with.
The man on the ground had his clothes and trousers in blood-stained rags, and his hands and face were scratched with blood. Curled up there without moving, only a slight undulation made people know that this person was still alive, and the urine and blood stains on the ground were mixed into a puddle.
Although the flower cat is very fierce, but it still listens to Ermao's words, and after getting in the car, it regains its previous docility, if it is not still stained with human blood, the docile appearance will be more convincing.
The man who was already covered in blood was stuffed into the trunk by Ermao, and Ermao said that he would take care of the rest, promising that Zheng Si and the flower cat would never see that person again, but it didn't look like he was really going to kill people.
When the car drove back to the side gate behind the East Compound of Chuhua University, Zheng Si got out of the car and went home, the flower cat was still squatting on the back seat with its eyes closed, and it didn't look like it was going to get out of the car at all. Ermao drove it away twice, and it didn't work, so it was up to it.
Zheng Si stood at the gate of the compound and looked at a small forest not far away, moving his ears, the sheriff was fighting with the cats in the West District again, listening to their barks when they fought, the sheriff didn't look like he was going to lose, Zheng Si was relieved to trot back home. (To be continued......)
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