Chapter 194: Cats (4)

"I found you!"

An Tingting was shocked, and before she could react, she felt that the whole person was being pulled and carried up. Being grabbed headfirst in mid-air felt very insecure, and the momentary upside down hung made the brain a little congested.

"It's all your dead cat!" The woman's face became hideous for a moment, and she grabbed the four cat's claws back and forth, not giving the slightest room for struggle.

After a stalemate, the woman may be a little bored like this, her eyes turned left and right, and she carried An Tingting to the balcony. There was a pretty big cardboard box on the balcony, more than enough for a cat. Her hideous face slowly unfolded, revealing an eerie smile.

Before An Tingting could react, she was thrown into a cardboard box. Before she could escape, the woman quickly closed the lid and picked up the wide scotch tape to seal the box round and round.

The screeching sound of the tape making An Tingting panic, and the feeling of the cardboard box being turned upside down also made her very uncomfortable. I struggled desperately but couldn't escape, and my sharp nails pierced into the box again and again, but I couldn't cut the hole to get me out.

"This broken tape is really useless, I already knew to buy a little bigger roll."

The woman casually threw aside the remaining tape paper, picked up the cardboard box and walked to the kitchen: "Honey, let's play a game, okay?" ”

The world in the cardboard box is pitch black, and there is no sense of security at all. An Tingting, who was hiding inside, trembled, she didn't know what this crazy woman could do.

"Meow ——!"

A terrible cat meow resounded through the cardboard box throughout the room, and the woman's eyes became impatient and playful, and she pulled out the skewer skewer that had just been inserted into the box, and on the stainless steel skewer was An Tingting's uncoagulated blood.

"It's strange to say, I bought a barbecue grill and so many skewers, and I haven't eaten a barbecue, so I used it on you first."

The woman's smile was almost greedy, and she licked her lips lightly for a week, and the lipstick was already a little faded. She held up the skewer again and stabbed it into the cardboard box......

"Meow ——!"

There was another miserable cat meow, and An Tingting was in the box, like fish on a board. The woman is quick and ruthless, and she will never guess where the sign will come from. can only be here, let her penetrate her body with a skewer one by one.

"Meow!" "Meow!" "Meow ——!" "Meow ......"

An Tingting's screams changed from miserable to painful, and she was tortured for a long time, so she could only try to avoid it. But the woman seemed to have discovered some strange way to play, like whack-a-mole, listening to the movement in the box to identify the cat's location, and then accurately piercing the stick into it......

"Meow ......"

The woman didn't have any concept, she just thought it was fun, but it was An Tingting, she clenched her teeth and carefully counted how many times she would lose consciousness.

"126, 127, 128......" She had no strength left, and she gave up struggling, holding it motionless, waiting for the judgment of death.

Compared to her, she is really not a sin. In the past, I treated those cats cruelly, usually directly with high heels to grind, or the cats would die in two minutes. Such a vicious method can be regarded as his own retribution......

“211、212……”

Pain is like a long river, and people on both sides live on it. Day after day, people take the water of life for granted. Until one day, the river broke down, and they had to go to a distant town to fetch water if they wanted to survive. At the beginning, life was like a year, and after a long time, I got used to it.

An Tingting is the same now, if it hurts, it doesn't hurt......

……

"I found you!"

When An Tingting became conscious, it was a familiar voice again. It was the devilish woman who carried herself backwards and grabbed herself in the air.

At this moment, it was like a world away, An Tingting looked at the woman who grabbed her like a fool, still with that hideous face. An Tingting looked at herself again, there was not a single blood hole on her body, her hair was still clean, and the pain that seemed to be there just now had disappeared.

"It's all your dead cat!"

Familiar words make An Tingting a spirit, what's wrong? Could it be that everything is happening all over again?

She remembered that she had been in the Survivor Games before she came here, and Ah Lai told everyone that everyone would randomly travel to any plane with their own. But why did he become a cat instead of a human?

Wouldn't this be retribution? This game is to make yourself feel the pain of those cats who were abused to death by yourself, like barbecue meat and being worn to death by this hateful woman in that cardboard box again and again?

The woman's eyes looked around, and she grabbed An Tingting and walked towards the balcony.

Don't......

An Tingting remembered the tragic situation in the box not long ago, and the pain seemed to be inflicted on her again.

No, absolutely not!

Just when the woman was about to stuff An Tingting into the cardboard box again, An Tingting used her strength to breastfeed. She has lived as a person for more than thirty years, and she has never worked so hard as she does now. She struggled to break free, scurrying around like a headless fly, while the woman chased after her with all her might.

"You dead cat, you dare to run away for the old lady! When I catch you, I have to skin you, cheap bones, I want to pull off the hair on your body one by one, and hang you on the balcony of our house, so that you can be dried alive, what a cheap cat! ……”

The woman chased after her like crazy, cursing with all kinds of vicious language while chasing back. An Tingting regretted that her intestines were going to be green, if she had known that there would be such a day, she would not have treated those poor cats like this.

The woman seemed to have an inexhaustible strength, and she didn't stop, and even became more and more excited. An Tingting ran almost every corner of her house, and couldn't find a place to escape.

Still, there is a place to ......

An Tingting ran as she looked at the balcony window......

Her house is on the sixth floor, and if she jumps, she will definitely die. But if he falls into the hands of a woman, the consequences may be worse than simple death. But to think about it another way, the left and right are dead, and being caught and tortured to death by a woman is extremely painful. But if you jump from the window, you can be considered happy.

An Tingting was like rushing to the hospital in a hurry, with the help of the cat's light body, jumped on the windowsill, and jumped from the window without even looking back.

……

In the cold wax moon, the noon sun was just right, shining on a gray and white cat, making her corpse that had not yet cooled down a little slower.

A passer-by passed by, and when he saw this bloody scene, he couldn't help frowning and covering his mouth and nose. I was going to go far, but I finally turned it around, took a plastic bag and wrapped it up, found a small tree on the side of the road, and buried it with snow