"You turtle grandson, you are so young, how can you be so cruel? It's just a kitten that has just been born for a short time, and if you break one of its hind legs, how can you tell it to live in the future! ”

The third grandmother's angry old tears are crisscrossed, and her body, which is not very tough, is trembling violently at this moment.

"If you do such a heartbreaking thing, sooner or later you will be punished, grandson!"

On this day, grandma's whip left a shocking blood mark on the third child's back and buttocks.

The blood mark will heal and disappear in a few days, but what grandma said when she was angry that day was deeply remembered by the third child.

Although he was only five years old, he could hear that retribution was definitely not a good thing. The little orange cat who was smashed off two hind legs by the old Sanyi bricks can only use the front two legs every day, and drags the two lame legs behind him very hard to crawl inside and outside the house.

This little orange cat can be said to be very strong and inspirational. However, it is very afraid of the five-year-old third. As soon as it sees the fifth-year-old third, it will immediately be frightened and the cat hair on its body will stand on end, and it will also let out an extremely frightened cry.

The five-year-old third child remembered the reaction of the little orange cat when he saw him.

A few days later, there was a heavy rainstorm. Summer is a season of heavy rainstorms. The fifth-year-old third saw a wet dead cat in a corner of the backyard.

This wet dead cat was the little orange cat whose hind legs were crippled by his bricks. The little orange cat died a terrible death, and there was constantly violent rain on its body, but it could not move, and finally the merciless rain corroded its flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of bones there.

That night, the five-year-old thirty had a headache and he had a fever. But he didn't know he had a fever, his parents weren't at home, and his grandmother didn't notice that he had a fever.

He lay very uncomfortable on the bed, then fell asleep very uncomfortably, and then dreamed of the little orange cat whose hind legs were crippled by his bricks.

The eyes of the little orange cat burst out with an extremely terrifying green light. Then they chased him frantically all the way.

He was chased by the little orange cat to the south end of the village, and then to the north end of the village. He asks many village names for help, and the villagers are eager to help him stop the crazy little orange cat.

But no matter how these villagers stop it, this little orange cat with a faint green light in its eyes is chasing the five-year-old third child to death.

In the end, the five-year-old third felt that his legs were very heavy and weak, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move half a centimeter of his legs.

The third child, who couldn't run at all, looked at the little orange cat with a faint green light in his eyes in despair. The little orange cat leaped to her feet and screamed and pounced on him.

Just when the five-year-old third felt that he was going to die, he suddenly felt a warm hand caressing his forehead.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his grandmother with white hair. Grandma frowned and said to him, "You must have a fever caused by moisture, but in the middle of the night, it was still raining outside. Where can I buy you fever reducers? "The first Chinese network

Grandma was very anxious and restless, and finally had no choice, so she had to cut a lump of ginger, then scooped up half a bowl of brown sugar, and ran to the kitchen to fry ginger brown sugar water.

An extremely dazzling white light flashed through the room, and the room was as bright as day in an instant, and as dark as night in an instant. Immediately afterwards, there was a "boom" explosion, and it turned out that there was a thunderstorm outside the window.

The third child who was lying on the bed was so frightened that he screamed out. He propped himself on the bed with his hands, wanted to jump off the bed, and ran to the kitchen to find his grandmother.

Then when he got out of bed, he was surprised to find that the sheets were actually wet. I don't know why, in his mind, the little orange cat that died in the rain in the backyard instantly appeared.

He wanted to go to the kitchen to find his grandmother, but the corpse of the little orange cat was in the backyard, and if he wanted to go to the kitchen, he would have to pass by that corner.

He was too frightened to breathe loudly in an instant, so he quickly jumped on the bed, leaned his back against the corner, his eyes staring around, his heart uneasy, ready to see something terrible.

This night is the most difficult night since the third child was born. Frightened, feverish, and tormented, he almost collapsed. Under the comfort of his grandmother, he fell asleep again, and then at half past two in the morning, he woke up again with a nightmare, and when he woke up, he wanted to vomit very much.

"Vomit~", he opened his mouth and vomited wildly. I vomited all the things I ate for dinner and made a bed.

Smelling the sour and disgusting smell on the bed, the third grandmother's mentality almost exploded.

But there was no way, they still endured the sour smell and slept until dawn. Then the old and weak grandmother, with great difficulty, washed the soiled sheets by hand.

When the third child was a child, his family was very poor, and his parents were working outside, and the family couldn't afford to buy a washing machine, so my grandmother was very fortunate to wash the quilt.

Although the third child was only five years old, he felt very guilty and uncomfortable when he saw his grandmother struggling to wash the sheets.

From this day on, the third child's heart was clouded. A little orange cat with two lame hind legs appeared in his nightmares from time to time, running after him frantically, from elementary school to junior high school, then from junior high school to high school, and then from high school to college, even though he was joining the League of Assassins, with blood on his hands and countless lives on his back. The little orange cat, with two lame hind legs, still didn't let him go in the nightmare.

In the nightmare, no matter how many people were around, the little orange cat with a faint green glow in his eyes was chasing him to death. No matter how desperately the others tried to stop this little orange cat with green eyes, this little orange cat with green eyes, there was only his reflection in his eyes.

Such a person chased him from childhood to his shadow, and he didn't tell anyone else. It's a secret of his, he doesn't want to tell anyone, he just wants to bear and digest it on his own.

Today's nightmare is so real, it's not the same as the nightmares of the past. He looked back at the little orange cat that was running after him.

He could clearly perceive that the little orange cat's murderous aura towards him was so clear and sharp. He has been chased by this little orange cat for so many years, and every time he is about to be chased by this little orange cat, he will wake up from a nightmare in a cold sweat.

But today's nightmare, he felt that he might not be able to wake up.

(To be continued...... ）