Chapter 12 Rats on the Rooftop (2/2)
A cat moan attracted all the gaze on the rooftop. Donald's house and his neighbor's house were sticked together, but their roof was covered with tiles and could not stand. At this moment, a big cat with pure white fur standing next to the roof chimney was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.
Staring at the group of rats on the rooftop, the creature's instinct made it make provocative screams, unlike those pet cats that crept in their owner's arms all day long, this sound was fierce and wild.
The appearance of the cat quickly caused a commotion among the mice. The natural fear made some mice shrink their heads and want to run away, but the mutant mouse at the front did not retreat at all. After a few short screams, the mice that were planning to escape returned from all corners.
This mutant mouse can actually control the group of rats under his hands!
Donald no longer knew how to judge this group of creatures. All hope was on the white cat on the roof next to him. It did not disappoint Donald. Facing the mice that passed through the potted plants and stood in a row on the edge of the rooftop, the white cat not only did not be afraid, but instead raised its tail behind it and slowly approached.
There was not even a deterrent howling back. In its eyes, these mice were not threatening or playing toys.
Squeak!
The leading rat issued an order, and the three rats rushed out, which was a tentative attack. The soles of the feet stepped on the tiles and made a snapping sound, and the speed was very fast. This was the talent of the rat, and Donald even felt a sense of absurdity.
However, in the eyes of white cats, this is nothing. The name of mouse natural enemies is not their own praise, it is recognized strength!
The front paw suddenly pulled out the sharp blade, and the left paw made a simple blanching action. The mouse that rushed to the front flew out of the roof, then pressed the right paw down, easily killing the other one under his palm, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the last one, swaying his head lightly, leaving only half of the corpse.
It is clean and neat, and this method of killing can be said to be a scrupulous method. It does not eat the mouse in its mouth, but just spits it aside casually, and its eyes are always on the mutant mouse in the middle.
The meaning is very clear. This is the hunting target. The other ordinary mice are not even qualified to let them eat!
"Very...so overbearing."
Donald was shocked to see this scene. This was the first time he saw such a bloody and aggressive cat.
So handsome ~
Squeak! Squeak!
The mutated mice were still screaming, but no rats dared to go out again. The previous temptation made them understand that natural enemies were natural enemies, and there was no such thing as a group of lambs rushing up to bite a wild wolf to death.
Scream~
A sudden elongated scream suddenly sounded in the originally quiet group of rats. Donald heard it. It was not caused by the mutant rats. After this sound, the surrounding rats seemed to have received some signal and began to make sounds.
This time the mutant mouse's voice was filled with a little obvious anger.
"Is this forcing the boss to go out to fight?"
Donald couldn't understand the mouse's words, and it all depends on his brain. The conversation between these mice should be like this:
"Go and kill that cat!"
"I can't afford to offend, I can't beat you, I don't listen or listen, I chant the scriptures."
"Fuck, you guys are so many rats, are you afraid of a ball?"
"Oh, you're so arrogant. Since you're not afraid, then you can do it!"
So the mutant mouse walked out of the balcony and came to the roof like a white cat. There was no way out. If you don’t show your hands, you may not be able to command these mice in the future.
But if I really meet, the pressure is still quite large. Looking at the white cat that is several times the size of me, I feel a little panicked.
Donald only saw the mutant mouse jumping out and making a harsh scream. The white cat no longer stayed at this time. A hungry tiger pounced on the food and slapped at the mouse on the ground with his claws.
At the critical moment, the shiny object turned violently, and drew a right angle on the roof, jumped into a hole in the neighbor's roof, and ran away!
The remaining rats were stunned. The promised battle showed their might. So that's what happened?
The boss ran away, and the remaining dozen rats suddenly ran around. Donald was glad that he had just walked upstairs and watched the corridor door when he went upstairs and did not let these rats rush into the house, otherwise he would not be able to sleep at night.
The white cat just followed the escape route of the mutant mouse and chased the loophole. He found that he could not get in. He stretched out his claws and paved twice, then turned around and looked at Donald, then walked towards the house on the other side, leaving no chance of thanking for the people rescued by it.
"Pure white hair, a tuft of golden retrievers on the forehead, is this the lost cat posted on the Oak Tavern?"
Donald looked at the cat carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was similar. It seemed that it was not lost at all, but it was actively chasing the mutant mouse just now.
Looking back, what is the origin of that mutant mouse? It’s fine if it’s big, but people are tall, short, fat and thin, but the wisdom it shows cannot be easily seen.
Thinking of this, the rooftop can't continue to stay. Who knows whether the mice will make a comeback, so they hurriedly packed up and found an opportunity to throw some rat poison.
After returning to his room, sitting at the desk for a while, and after his spirits settled down, Donald began to search carefully in the room. Last night he just looked through some conspicuous locations, and many places were just a brief glance.
Donald didn't believe that the only diary left behind was that diary. Infinita might not know that her predecessor participated in the cult, but the memory and content in the diary would never be wrong.
What about those things related to cults? If you join an underground organization, no matter how badly you are, there will be something similar to identity credentials, right?
There is not much furniture in the bedroom. I searched up and down and found nothing. There is indeed nothing hidden.
"Not in the bedroom, was it hidden in another place?"
Relying on the bed, I looked around the room over and over again. There were indeed not many places where I could hide things at home. After all, I must hide such things that are related to my wealth and life to avoid being discovered by Infinita...
It seems that it is possible that it is hidden somewhere outside, but I don’t have any memories of this, so how should I find it?
If there are clues, just need to know the approximate location, hide things, lock them...the key!
The keychain inserted in the keyhole of the room door, a door, a bedroom, and the rest, what door is used to open?
Walk two steps to the door, unplugged the keychain, and carefully looked at the remaining key. There was no mark on it indicating its origin.
Chapter completed!