Chapter 30: A Warning to the White Cat
"Meow ......"
It screamed, jumped off the table, and ran into my room.
I followed it in, and I saw it jump on the bedside table, its furry body prostrate on the mattress, its tongue sticking out, and its paws licking calmly.
As soon as I saw it like this, I thought of the white hairs found at the scene of the crime, caught a glimpse of the scissors on the table, picked it up casually, strode over, and put the sharp blade in front of it, "Say, so many people have died recently, did you do it?" ”
The white cat didn't seem to expect me to do this, raised his eyelids and glanced at me, and soon, the light in his eyes sank again, drooping his eyelids, and yawned very unfamiliarly.
"You ......" Seeing it like this, I was ruthless, grabbed its head, lifted it up, and the moment the scissors were directly against its neck, a few white hairs fell off.
The white cat's body hung in mid-air, and it was forced to stop halfway through its yawn, it seemed to be angry, and it was breathing, staring at me quietly, its green pupils like a whirlpool from hell, getting deeper and colder......
The windows were open, and the cold wind blew in, and the damp and cold mist crept in along the walls, covering the entire floor, lingering under the feet, and the chill ran down the instep to the back......
For the first time, I felt its power so clearly, and I felt only a terrible pressure holding me down.
I sank my face, gritted my teeth, clenched the scissors in my hand, and confronted it with a tense face, never leaving an inch.
Five minutes later, my head was covered in cold sweat, the white cat's pupils flashed, my eyelids slowly sank, and the cold light in my eyes faded.
It avoided the scissors and turned sideways to me, and fell to its knees, the gauze wrapped around it revealing a large red stain of blood.
The bright red blood pierced my eyes, and my heart softened, so I put down the scissors, removed the gauze, changed the dressing, and wrapped it with new gauze.
When the bandaging was finished, the white cat twisted its head inward, as if it didn't want to see me.
I looked at its furry appearance, my heart was complicated, I really couldn't think of it as a murderer, I held my breath, fixed its cat face with both hands and turned to me, and warned solemnly: "You listen to me, if you dare to kill someone, I will kill you with my own hands." ”
The white cat looked at me for a long time and barked softly.
I let go, stroked its white cat, lifted its body, and put it in the cupboard, "You are obedient, stay here obediently, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”
It was dark in the cabinet, and the white cat didn't seem to like it very much, and was about to come out with its paws, so I closed the door, locked it, pulled out the key, and pressed it under the pillow.
Lying in bed, I looked at the ceiling and prayed to myself that I would not die again tomorrow.
In the middle of the night, I slept very unsteadily, I always heard a child talking, the sound was getting louder and louder, I only felt noisy, covered my ears and turned over, suddenly, a furry thing got into my arms, and drilled into my arms......
I realized that the white cat had run out of the cupboard, and when I opened my eyes, there were a few more children in front of me, and I anxiously shouted at me: "Enron, catch it......"
I subconsciously grabbed it, looked down, looked at the little white cat trembling in my arms, and then saw my little hand, I was stunned, the white cat took the opportunity to jump down, and several children pounced, chasing and shouting: "...... Enron, hurry up and chase it......"
I stood up and watched the children running around, dirty, sweaty and pounced around the white cat, like a stack of arhats, but I didn't think that the white cat had already avoided it.
Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but want to laugh, but before I could laugh, I heard suppressed laughter from the wall in front of me......