A cat meow attracted all the eyes on the rooftop, the Donald's house and the neighbor's house were attached together, but their roof was tiled, and they could not stand on people, and at this moment standing next to the roof chimney was a big cat with pure white fur, and the pinch of short golden hair on its forehead was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

Staring at the rats on the rooftop, the creature instinct makes it make a provocative call, unlike those pet cats that burrow into their owners' arms all day long, this one is ferocious and wild.

The appearance of the cat soon caused a commotion among the mice, and the natural fear made some of the rats shrink their heads and want to run, but the mutant rat at the front did not flinch, and after a few short screams, the rats that were going to escape simply returned from all corners.

This mutant rat can control the rat colony under his hands!

Donald didn't know how to judge this group of creatures, all hope was on the white cat on the roof next to him, and it did not disappoint Donald, in the face of the rats that passed through the potted plants and stood in a row on the edge of the rooftop, the white cat not only did not be afraid, but raised its tail behind it and slowly approached.

Not even a deterrent arch-back howl, in its eyes, these rats are not threatening beings, just toys to play with.

Creak!

The leading rat gave the order, and the three rats jumped out, which was about to be a tentative attack, and the soles of their feet made a snapping sound when they stepped on the tiles, and the speed was very fast, which belonged to the talent of the rats, and Donald even had a dizzying sense of absurdity.

However, in the eyes of white cats, this is nothing, the name of the natural enemy of the mouse is not their self-styled, it is a recognized strength!

The front paw suddenly pulled out the sharp blade, and the left paw made a simple blanching action, and the mouse that rushed to the front flew directly out of the roof, and then the right paw pressed down, easily killing the other one under the palm, lowering his head and opening his mouth to bite the last one, gently swinging his head, and only half of the corpse remained.

Clean and neat, this killing method can be called a thousand tempers, it does not eat the mouse in its mouth, but just spits it aside, and its eyes are always on the mutant mouse in the middle.

The meaning is very clear, this is the hunting target, and the other ordinary rats are not even qualified to let it eat!

"Good...... It's so domineering. ”

Donald watched this scene in amazement, it was the first time he had seen such a bloody and aggressive cat.

It's so handsome~

Squeak! Squeak!

The mutated rats were still screaming, but no rats dared to go out, and the previous temptation made them understand that natural enemies are natural enemies, and there is no such thing as a herd of lambs rushing up to bite a wild wolf to death.

Chirping~

A sudden elongated cry suddenly sounded from the otherwise quiet swarm of rats, and Donald heard it, it was not from the mutant mice, and after this sound, the surrounding rats seemed to get some kind of signal and also began to make sounds.

This time, there was some obvious anger in the mutant mouse's voice.

"Is this forcing the boss to go out and fight?"

Donald doesn't understand the rats, it's all up to his brain, and the conversation of these rats should be like this:

"Go kill that cat!"

"I can't be provoked, I can't beat it, I don't listen to it, I don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures. ”

"Fart, you rats, afraid of a ball?"

"Oh roar, so dragged, since you're not afraid, then you can do it!"

So the mutant mouse walked out of the balcony and came to the same roof as the white cat, this is no way, don't show your hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to command these mouse brothers in the future.

It's really right, the pressure is not small, looking at the white cat that is several times the size of himself, he is actually still a little panicked.

Donald only saw the mutant rat leap out and let out a piercing scream, and the white cat was no longer left behind at this time, and a hungry tiger pounced, slapping the mouse on the ground with both paws.

At the last moment, the shiny mass of the object turned sharply, drew a right angle on the roof, jumped into a hole in the neighbor's roof, and fled!

The rest of the rats were stunned, and said that a good battle would show their majesty, and this slipped away?

The boss fled, and the remaining dozen or so mice suddenly scurried around, and Donald was glad that he had watched the door of the corridor when he went upstairs just now, and did not let these rats rush into the house, otherwise it would not be safe to sleep at night.

The white cat just followed the escape route of the mutant rat to the loophole, and found that he couldn't get in, so he stretched out his paw and gouged twice, then turned to Donald to look at it, and then walked to the house on the other side, not even leaving a chance to thank the people it saved.

"Pure white fur with a pinch of golden hair on his forehead, is this the lost cat on the notice posted in the Oak Tavern?"

Donald looked at the cat carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more similar he felt, so it seemed that it was not lost at all, but that it was actively chasing the mutant mouse just now.

Looking back, what is the origin of that mutant mouse? It doesn't matter if it's big, after all, people are tall, short, fat and thin, but the intelligence it shows is not something that can appear casually.

Thinking about it this way, the rooftop couldn't stay any longer, and the ghost knew if those rats would make a comeback, so he hurriedly packed up his things and went down to find an opportunity to throw some rat poison.

Returning to his room, and sitting at his desk for a while, and when his spirits had settled down again, Donald began to rummage through the room, which he had only looked through the previous night in a few prominent places, many of which had been cursory glances.

Donald didn't believe that the only thing left behind by his predecessor was the diary, and Infinita may not know that the predecessor was involved in the cult, but the memories and the contents of the diary are always wrong.

What about cult-related things? Joining an underground organization, no matter how bad it is, there will be something like an identity credential, right?

There is not much furniture in the bedroom, and I rummaged up and down but found nothing, and there was really nothing else hidden.

"It's not in the bedroom, is it hidden somewhere else?"

Leaning against the bed, his eyes wandered from the room over and over again, there are really not many places to hide things in the house, after all, this kind of thing related to the life of the family must be hidden to avoid being discovered by Infinita......

At present, it seems that it is possible to hide somewhere outside, but I have no memory of this, how can I find it?

It would be nice if there were clues, as long as you knew the approximate location, hid things, and locked them...... Key!

The eyes are fixed on the keychain inserted in the keyhole of the door, a door, a bedroom, and the rest of the door, what is it used to open?

Walk two steps to the door, remove the keychain, and carefully examine the remaining key, which does not have any imprint indicating its provenance.

The clue is broken again?