She? It's a Cat (32)
Of course, arrogance must come at a price, and we who return to the inner room.
The two dog security guards waited, and the sea directly pulled out the kitchen knife on his waist.
A stalemate began, and the sea clearly wanted to strike first.
But before the sea could strike, the sea fell to the ground as soon as the whip came down.
After that, the two dog security guards whipped us with leather whips, and I understood why the sea fell with one blow.
The whip really hurt on the body, and then there seemed to be an electric current swimming through the body.
Immediately, the muscles did not obey the call, and the whole person fell down. This whip doesn't know what to do with electricity, and this electricity is still the kind of current intensity that we can't accept.
That night, almost none of us escaped.
There are more or less whips on his body, and the sea hurts so much that he can't stand up.
The kitchen knife was found and quickly taken away, and the sea pumped more than a dozen times than we all did.
The next day, we almost all climbed up the hall.
Usu and I went straight into the hut, and the couch was blocked at both ends and didn't dare to move again.
The woman was also nesting on the side, licking the wounds she could.
It really hurts, the wound hurts when it touches anything.
It is estimated that there will be traces, Wusu protected his face that night, and I did not protect my face, and there was one on my forehead.
The sea took off his shirt and stood in the hall showing off his scars and continued to shout: "Long live the dogs." ”
The tourists outside all rioted, and the sea got its wish.
The two dog security guards were scolded directly, although they couldn't understand their words.
But that atmosphere can be felt, and there are more and more people outside the door who condemn the two dog security guards.
Of course, it also began to be accompanied by more and more people shouting long live dogs.
Of course, our victory did not last half a day, and the result can be imagined.
It was closed, and we were driven straight back to the inner room.
Outside started banging again, and I had a bad feeling.
Of course we weren't beaten again, we were just locked up.
One close was the next morning, and everything changed when the doors reopened for us to go out.
The cages with iron fences have been replaced with one-way soundproof glass, and food is no longer allowed to be fed, and special lifting chutes have been provided.
The food also changed from a round, granular ration to a mush that tasted like mashed potatoes. It's just lighter and more viscous than mashed potatoes.
The sea, of course, was not convinced, and began to shout at the tourists outside: "Long live the dogs." ”
But apparently nothing can be heard from outside, and nothing can be heard from inside.
The angry sea began to smash the glass, but the glass was obviously not something that the sea could smash open in one or two clicks.
The sea grabbed a handful of mashed potatoes and began to write on the soundproof glass.
The sea also specially practiced and pasted the dog's eggs in the opposite direction on the glass.
After that, we were fasted and watered, the sea kept coming and I was wondering what was going on.
That same evening, we returned to the inner room.
It was getting dark, and there was a faint crash.
I couldn't sleep, I observed where the sound was coming from, and I could feel it just outside the door.
Then a faint sound sounded, accompanied by long live the dog.
We were all woken up in the inner room, and the sound of the dog's long live was rushing to the sky.
A laser appeared in front of him, and then began to cut and push the door.
Traces appeared, and in a moment a square door was cut out in front of him.
The sea grabbed me and pulled me back, and the gate fell inward.
There were a lot of black robes in front of them, and they kept muttering long live the dog's eggs.
The scene in front of him was like a group of cults, and one of them took off his hat in a black robe.