Message Delivered (3)
Chapter 1941:Message Delivered (3)
Wang Teng sister covered her stomach and saw the cat squirming toward herself, and lifted her foot and stepped on it.
She stepped on a few feet, kept scolding, and kicked the cat on the last foot.
The cat's body fell at the feet of Wang Teng's brother.
He jumped up in horror, but the cat seemed to get to his trousers legs and hung on them all the time.
Wang Teng's brother cried out, snatched the kitchen knife from his mother's hand, and threw a few times on the cat's body, and picked the cat's broken body.
The family gasped, looking at the cat’s body, and looking at the blood.
After a while, a middle-age man punched his daughter in the head.
The middle-aged woman was busy protecting her daughter, "She is still injured, what are you doing?" 」
“It’s all she picked up!”
“Go get an injection, Mom, call an ambulance, go to the hospital!”This cat must have rabies!”Wang Teng's sister cried.
The middle-aged man looked at the wound on his hand, did not hit a place, and wanted to wave his fist.
“Call an ambulance!”Call an ambulance!”
The middle-aged woman stopped in front of him and shouted to Wang Teng’s brother and the other direction.
Wang Teng’s brother ran to the desk, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the phone.
“The meow—!”The sound of a thorny cat came from the phone receiver, and the volume sounded so that everyone heard it.
The family’s movements stopped.
“Meow.”
“The meow—”
“Meow.”
The cat barked from all directions, like a group of cats called spring, surrounding the house.
I looked at the balcony window.
Outside the window, the figure of a cat jumped into a tree, on a window sill, and his eyes glowed in the night.
“It’s haunted!It's haunted!"Wang Teng’s sister was crying, and she trembled with fear.
“What did you pick up? what did you pick up?”Wang Teng's father was even more angry, grabbed his daughter's collar, and asked, but his eyes also showed fear.
The father and daughter looked at each other, and Wang Teng sister quivered, the crob was already wet, and the smell of stinking smells came out.
"I don't know.I picked up a wild cat!I found a wild cat!I picked it up downstairs!It sticks up!It came up first!”She was crying, her emotions had collapsed, her voice was out of control, she was high and low.
The middle-of-the-line woman also cried, hugged her husband’s arm, and put her whole body on him, only shouting what to do.
The door of Wang Teng's room was suddenly closed and made a shock.
Wang Teng's brother rushed to the door of the room, twisted the doorknob, called Wang Teng, slapped, hit the door panel.
“You open the door!You open the door!The King!Don't try to hide!Don't think!"Wang Teng's brother looked thorny, and saw the blood on his hands and the blood footprints left on the door panel, and was scared to go back a few steps.
He retreated all the way to the porch, as if suddenly remembering something, holding his hand on the door handle, he was about to open the door.
“Don’t open the door!The King!”The middle-of-the-line men stopped loudly.
His screams were late and the door was opened.
The door was suddenly opened, and Wang Teng's brother saw the wild cat gathered at the door.
They are different colors and different body types, gathered at the door, like a colorful plush carpet.
All the cats raised their heads for the moment when Wang Teng’s brother opened the door, and a pair of eyes stared at Wang Teng’s brother.
He was frightened by the soft legs and sat down directly to the ground.
The cats were so motionless that they stared at people.
The wild cat's springing strange cry is still going on, but the cat at the door is unusually quiet.
Wang Teng’s father rushed over to close the door.
He only ran a few steps, just a chore.He was caught in the black cat’s body.
There was a lot of black cat blood on the ground, and the floor became slippery.
Wang Teng’s father slowly bowed his head and looked at the body and the long-stripping blood on the ground.
He turned his eyes and fell to the ground.
It was as if he had got a signal, the wild cat outside the door rushed in, and the feral cat in the window also broke the window.
Wang Teng's mother and sister had just let out a scream and both fell to the ground.
Wang Teng's brother climbed back a few centimeters and fell to the ground.
I saw that their bodies were broken and their chests were not up and down.
They suddenly died.
The wild cats rushed into the house, not knowing which one hit the door, and the door was slowly closed.
The wild cat jumped on the bodies of four people, and opened its mouth to bite the flesh of the corpse and tore it.
The scenes I saw were like a documentary about grassland animals, with cheetahs and lions nibbling on prey.
However, the hunters are not large beasts, but a group of feral cats, and the prey is not herbivores such as cattle and sheep, but humans.
The blood fell to the ground, began to spread, and penetrated into the floor.There are wild cats licking blood, relishing.
My eyes moved to the broken cat’s body.
All I saw was that white claw.The claw was soon stained with blood.
The body was covered by other wild cats.
The room was full of chewing, bones were bitten, clothes were torn.The cat raised its head, licked its mouth full of blood, and quickly buried its head and ate it again.
Gradually the wild cats left.They jumped out of the broken window and disappeared into the night.
That chewing sound became loud.
Bones were chewed and there was nothing left of them, and even the blood on the ground was licked clean.
This is not a cat.
They smell strange, not cats or ghosts.
I had guessed that I was still looking at the cat’s body.
After the skulls of the four were swallowed by the wildcats, the last few also left.
Lying on the ground only the cat's body and a few rags.
The cat’s body moved.
The broken place seems to have grown new meat and connected.
But this self-healing is not complete.
The broken bone cat struggled to get up, and the body was very inconguous and the movements were not coordinated.
It soon fell to the ground.
Its claws, head, ears, eyes are moving, and every inch of body muscle moves itself, as if it had its own consciousness.
Like a caterpillar struggling on the ground for a moment, it stopped.
I saw a soul fly out from the cat’s body.The human form is blurred, and the face cannot be seen.The smear of the soul, full of happiness and ecstasy, floated out of the ceiling.
The cat's body squirmed again, this time the action was even more wild, bouncing on the ground like an electric shock, and a strange cat call was uttered.
After a while, the cat stood up.
The cat took a few steps, fell again, and turned his head, as if she were struggling with herself.
I saw the cat's movements stop for a while, toddler, slowly turned around and looked at Wang Teng's bedroom door.
It walked step by step, and the paws pressed against the door, leaving the paw mark on it.
It screamed a few times, and it screamed, but immediately shut up.
No one opens the door.
The cat sharpened his claws with the door panel and kept shouting, but Wang Teng still did not open the door.
Its body seemed weak, and after tossing like this for a while, it lay on the edge of the door and fell asleep.
I looked at the door.
The house has become quiet.The wind came through the window.Outside, there is an engine sound of an air-conditioned external machine, and from time to time there will be the sound of vehicles driving and the voice of people.
The smell of blood was slowly dissing, and the blood stains on the floor were blurred, like some kind of smudges.
I walked closer to the door and wanted to go through it and look through it.
Even if I don't see Wang Teng, I can be sure that he is not in the house, whether he is awake or not.
My footsteps stopped.
Oh, and clatter.
The doorknob was turned around, and the door was opened a little bit.
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