1 dead cat with a note

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost half a month since I returned to Spring City from Nanyang, and No. 13 Heilong Street is still located in the downtown and quiet, which discourages everyone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the sky blankly, thinking that the clouds would turn into Gillian's cute smiling face, but Lao Yang always refused to let people continue to continue this four-year period, and forced me to practice some secret arts.

And his so-called secret technique is to stand on a log suspended more than three meters in the air to maintain balance, and finally require a state of walking like flying. Where can this be practiced overnight, so it is a fool to take advantage of his absence and not be lazy.

Gradually entered the autumn, if it was placed before the Qing Dynasty, it was definitely the most popular season for our sedan chair man, but now it is the era of Great China, there is no saying that the autumn queen asks to behead, and the dead have become less, and the decline of these traditional skills is not without reason. In the past few days, Lao Yang's hair has been turning gray, because there is no business to come to the door.

And once there is no business for a long time, the hundreds of thousands of dollars earned by the corpse handing over Nanyang will sooner or later, and it will be three mouths. Lao Yang is not at home for the past few days, and he goes out to advertise and ask for business. But it has little effect, after all, this thing is not a bright thing, where will you easily advertise.

It's understandable to throw a dog or a cat out and put a small advertisement on the wall, but if you put a begging for the dead and a corpse on the wall of someone's house, I'm afraid that you will be beaten by others and beaten until you die. This kind of small advertisement is not allowed, let alone any television, radio, newspaper or whatever. Therefore, Lao Yang is worried, and I am even more worried.

I have been separated from Gillian for so long, and I don't know if she is doing well. I never understood her relationship with the Mai woman. It seemed to be an employer and a coolie, but the woman in sackcloth sometimes treated her like a sister, and sometimes she was as cold as a passerby. The secret technique of the cat fairy, I have seen Gillian, which is breathtaking, but unfortunately I can't.

Lao Yang went out, and I stole half a day of leisure. Quietly hanging on a log and looking into the distance, surrounded by high-rise buildings, the quiet path was planted with eerie willow trees on both sides, and the wind was sizzling.

Just when I was idle, a cat meow pulled me back from my distraction. A black cat walked slowly along the willow tree, its steps were very brisk, I don't know why, seeing such footsteps, I immediately remembered Gillian. Come to think of it, the cat fairy is called this because of the cat.

This cat walks very lightly and comfortably, like a home yard. I drank at it twice, but I wasn't moved. At this moment, a wild bark came from behind me, and it turned out to be my cousin who didn't know when he came out. Perhaps there is such a hatred between cats and dogs.

My cousin whined, his paws tickling the floor, as if he could pounce at any moment.

"Meow woo ......" The big black cat happened to walk on my head, and a scream came, and then the body fell from the sky in a daze, and fell to the floor in front of my cousin with a bang, and my head was torn apart, and blood splashed my cousin's body.

The cousin seemed to be frightened, and took two steps back in fear, only then did he stretch out his paw and scratch the black cat corpse twice. The blood in that place bloomed like a tragic cherry blossom, and it was so shocking. It's so surprising that this would happen.

I slowly got off the bar and walked over to the big cat, a strong smell of blood coming from the ground into my nostrils. My cousin seemed to smell something different, and his mouth was still whining. As I approached, I suddenly noticed that the cat's position was too strange, as if someone had knocked it off a branch with force invisibly.

And its head is weirdly tilted to the side, could it be that there is something in the head? I thought about it, and kicked it directly on its corpse, but I didn't expect that the broken head was kicked straight away by me, scattered into two or three petals. And a small transparent plastic bag also came out of the head.

The plastic bag was now full of red and white stuff, and it looked like it was full of smell and greasy. I carefully took this thing into the house, found some water to clean it, and within a few minutes, a small note with clear handwriting appeared in my hand.

"Under the chicken foot mountain, the lock door is broken." The note is tiny, tiny, and has to be placed in the cat's head. I don't know if it was held by a cat before, or if it was forcibly stuffed into the ear. Anyway, it's only the size of a finger, and there are eight words written on it.

The lock door acted in a rigorous and upright manner, and it seemed that there was no place to make a great enemy, and provoked people to directly threaten them with this bloody method. But if there is no injustice and no hatred, then it is impossible to say. Just when I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out, an urgent sound of footsteps came in from outside, and the voice seemed to be a middle-aged man.

As soon as I got up, Lao Yang hurried to the room inside. While packing his luggage, he called out to his cousin and said, "Cousin, the matter is urgent, hurry up." Then he looked at me, looked up and down, and said, "Let your kid practice the secret art well, it seems that nothing has been practiced." But it's okay, there are few secret techniques that we have passed down to the present, and the current walking corpse relies on a bold and careful person, as long as you master this central idea, you can also start the general work yourself. Well, I'm running out for more information. I've negotiated a business outside, and I guess someone will come to my door in three days. You are in charge of the reception, and then you can get out of the sedan directly. The sign of our lock door is the greyhound, if you have nothing to do these days, you will go to the flower and bird market to walk around, a trip will not work to go a few more times, there will always be an eye. ”

Lao Yang said so many words in one breath, so that I took the small note empty without a chance to interject. When I reflected, Lao Yang had already taken his cousin into the van, and when the accelerator sounded, this guy disappeared from view. I was left staring blankly at the strange note, dazed and at a loss.

"Under the chicken foot mountain, the lock door is broken." I looked at the note in my hand again, and I didn't think about it if I couldn't figure it out. I was ready to go out to eat directly, and it was easy to meet Lao Yang's absence, how could I be worthy of this youth if I didn't go out for a while at this time. When I went out, I saw the miserable dead cat, and I thought that this cat was really miserable, and I didn't even know why it died here.

In the future, I must become strong and cultivate the secret art to the extreme, even if I die, I will have to pull a cushion. However, it is only after eating that I have the strength to practice the balance beam.