The group of cats that rushed in, all of their coat colors and dazzling eyes, like elves, instantly filled the entire room. They either jumped on the operating table or scurried on the ground, and one of the spirit's strides flew onto the lamp, and the lamp creaked back and forth. It was as if I had fallen into the cat's kennel all at once, and my body was submerged in the soft fluff, allowing them to frolic on me.

I saw the red cat, standing majestically on the operating table, raising its neck, and suddenly screaming, like a leading brother, giving orders to this group of cats.

The cats received the command, and they were very obedient, and quickly gathered to the ground, and I was shocked by the scene. Although I usually have a lot of contact with cats, and my little Wang is also very human, but these cats, except for not being able to speak, all their eyes and mannerisms are not much different from humans, and I can't help but get goosebumps.

I saw the civet cats gathered together and rubbed against each other, as if they were communicating something, suddenly, they jumped to my side in unison, thirty or fifty cats suddenly pressed the table and trembled, and the shaking became more and more violent, and the operating table almost fell apart.

Suddenly, I felt my body drift a little, as if I had left the operating table, slowly rising. It was this group of civets, they worked together to carry me on my back, and I was like lying in the "flying carpet", slowly drifting away from the operating table, and the chains on my hands and feet were untied by this group of guys at some point. Immediately afterwards, the "flying carpet" accelerated and rushed outward.

The acceleration was so fast that I almost rolled to the ground and was almost thrown off, and my hands subconsciously grabbed the necks of the two civets.

I could see the layout of the cement cage this time, and in the middle of it was a rather narrow passageway, with twenty or thirty units on either side of the passage, and I don't know how many innocent lives were mutilated and poisoned by this group of bastards. Each unit had only one large iron door, tightly closed, not even a window, and I thought it was so soundproof that I was imprisoned in it, and I couldn't even hear the sound of a fart outside.

A foul smell filled the passageway, most likely from mutilated corpses in other rooms, or from people like me who were still alive, and the excrement left behind by no one had cleaned it up, and in short, I was so smoked that I almost burst into tears.

In the blink of an eye, the civets carried me to the end of the passage, the door had already been opened, and the "flying carpet" accelerated upwards and rushed out of the hellish place that almost killed me.

I looked around, only to find that this dirty place was tightly hidden underground, and happened to be built directly below the tomb of Daridai, and when I mourned my "grandson" that day, I quarreled with Guoliang and crushed the tombstone of a dry grave, which was only half a meter away from the gate of this dungeon.

Outside, it was really late autumn, the mountains were golden, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. Thinking about the time when I was knocked unconscious, it was still the rainy season, there was a lot of water, my mother's life and death are still uncertain, and I don't know what happened these days, and I don't know if I was also like my grandson, I was hastily buried by Gro pot with a stand-in, maybe the people in the forest farm have long thought that my grandson and I are not in this world.

I lay on the "flying carpet", shuttling in the forest, this group of civets ran very fast, only felt the wind swishing in my ears, my face was scratched by the dead branches in the forest from time to time, and I didn't dare to open my eyes, and I didn't know how many mountains and crossed a few ridges, more than half an hour passed, and the "flying carpet" finally slowed down.

I dragged my weak body and tried to sit up half-swell, panting for breath, so frightened that I hadn't recovered yet.

In front of him is a huge cave, abruptly appeared in the middle of the mountainside, the entrance of the cave is full of three or four people high, five or six people wide, the cave entrance seems to be cursed as if it is cursed, not a single grass grows, in the fertile black soil of the small Xing'an Mountains that takes root all over the place, suddenly comes out such a piece of bald land that is not sticky to grass and trees, and the dense forest around it has a huge contrast, very fearful.

I looked into the cave and it was dark, and in this golden autumn sky, the black hole was like the end of the world, which made people shudder.

The civets carried me slowly towards the depths of the giant cave, and it was getting darker and darker in front of me, and I wanted to come down, but my weak posture had no extra strength, and the cloves seemed to hold me firmly on their backs, so that I could not move at all. I jolted, maybe down two or three slopes, and slowly saw the light appear in front of me, gradually getting bigger.

I was carried onto an empty platform, a huge rough stone, the size of the Eternal Tree Club. The civets suddenly scattered in all directions, and I followed, and fell down.

"Oops!" When I hit the ground, I screamed!

I don't know where the light came from, so that the hole is getting brighter and brighter. I didn't see candles, I didn't see light bulbs, electric rods, etc., and the sunlight outside couldn't have shone in such a dark place, so I looked for it, but there was no light source at all.

I observed that I had reached the deepest part of the cavern, which was as tall as the great chimney of the boiler room of the Eternal Forest, not to mention wide, and a pile of dozens of wagons of logs was sufficient. Now the hole is more three-dimensional, it is like a vase, the hole is relatively small, and it gradually deepens along the bottleneck, and finally it is the most open bottle belly.

Suddenly, those civets seemed to be timid, and their fur stood upright, and they all found a hidden place and curled up in a ball, and they all looked at the "bottom of the bottle" in unison.

There was a deep breath in the vague corner, at long intervals, it should be an animal, but I could tell that this animal was so large that with every breath, I could hear the huge sound of air flowing through my chest, which made my scalp tingle and my feet weak.

After a while, a purple-black boulder slowly walked out of a monster that had never been seen before.

This guy was the size of half an elephant, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a lion but not a lion, covered with white hair, and full of fat, like a sumo wrestler, hanging down layer by layer, the bottom layer of meat had been dragged to the ground, and the small pebbles on the ground were flying around. I don't know if it's because it's too fat, or if it's natural, its legs are abnormally short, and it looks very bloated.

This monster has a cat face, I looked at it, although this face is ugly and indescribable, but it does not look fierce, but it is very majestic.

It slowly walked up a few steps, glanced at me without raising its eyelids, and suddenly opened its cat's mouth, and let out an earth-shattering roar from its chest.

"Drawing—"

The voice was very thick, echoing through the hole, and it took three or five before it disappeared.

This monster should be talking about these two big words, I was already disemboweled, and I was carried into the bottle hole by this group of civets like a dream, plus my body was weak and in a trance, whether I heard it wrong, I dare not guarantee it, but, this thing, absolutely spoke human words!