Pet King

It was only at that moment that melgen seemed to understand that she was stopped by the guards so that she could make way for the two arrogant cats and let them pass first.

Melgen did not own a cat, but she liked cats. Which young girl did not like cats? However, she had never heard of a human giving way to a cat and could not accept it.

Not only that, but the two cats seemed to dislike her.

Since she was young, melgen had always been cheerful and popular. She had many friends, and no one had ever despised her so much when they first met.

She watched the two cats swagger in front of her and suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of humiliation. She had never felt such humiliation even when she was abused. She wanted to bump into them deliberately, but she soon sobered up and remembered the fact that she was a prisoner. The guards also seemed to be respectful to them. If she caused trouble, she would inevitably be beaten up again.

After the two cats disappeared at the end of the corridor, she entered the toilet with the bucket.

The guard at the door began to count the time and brought the toilet bucket along. She only had ten minutes. If she exceeded the time limit, the guard would rush into the toilet and drag her out.

Melgen's cell did not have any Windows. It was like a solitary room in a prison that was prepared for restless prisoners. However, there were Windows in the toilet in the corridor. Although it was reinforced with iron railings, and it was impossible to escape from the window, at least she could see the outside through the window.

She was hungry and didn't feel like defecating. After washing the toilet, she leaned against the window and greedily breathed in the fresh air, admiring the scenery outside, imagining the day she walked out of this Devil's Den.

The scenery here was plain, and there was nothing much to see with the numb people working in the fields, but at least it was better than her cell.

She saw the two cats again. After they walked out of the room, many more cats ran out from the woods and ran to them respectfully, kneeling down to worship them.

When she saw this scene, she thought that her eyes were playing tricks on her. Those cats were actually worshipping these two cats in unison? Could they have been trained?

When she was browsing YouTube for Cat Fanciers, she seemed to have seen a few videos. It seemed that there was a cattery that specialized in selling trained cats, and those cats could dance to music, which made her heart itch. If it were not for the outrageous price, which was beyond her ability to afford, she really wanted to buy a cat that could dance. It was said that this was the only cattery in the entire United States that sold such dancing cats. Of course, it was a rare commodity, and the owner was also very secretive about the training methods. After all, it was a money tree.

Then, she saw an even more surprising scene. A few more cats staggered out of the woods. These new cats were all stained with blood to varying degrees. With her good vision, she could even vaguely see that they had wounds similar to those bitten by beasts. If such serious injuries appeared on a human body, it would not be strange for them to die on the spot.

The two strange cats seemed to be surprised as well. The cat of lower status was furious and screamed as if it was in heat. It was not the usual meowing of cats, while the cat of higher status looked up at the sky thoughtfully.

There seemed to be something strange about this scene. Before melgen could figure it out, the time was up. The guard kicked the door open, grabbed her hair, and dragged her back to the cell.

In the next few days, she had seen the two cats more than once, and each time she saw them, she had a strange feeling. It wasn't just her. Everyone was afraid of the cats that had suffered fatal injuries but were still alive, so they all avoided them.

As a prisoner, melgen could only see very limited things. However, just yesterday, she heard from the guards in the corridor that a Big Shot was coming, and they wanted the residents to stop what they were doing and line up to welcome him. Not long after that, she heard the sound of helicopter propellers, but she had no idea who exactly was coming.

Melgen told Zhang Zian everything that she could remember in detail. As for whether it was useful or not, Zhang Zian would be the one to judge. Her brain had refused to think. What had happened these days was like a nightmare.

After she finished speaking, her stomach let out a long growl.

"Are you hungry? I'll go prepare dinner now. "

Zhang Zian didn't have anything else to ask. Even if he did, he wouldn't get the right answer. He got up and left the bedroom, leaving the bedroom door ajar so that she could rest for a while.

In fact, it was only the afternoon, but they hadn't had lunch yet, so they might as well have lunch and dinner together.

The Wolf Pack seemed to like eating fat and tender Beaver rats. Moreover, Beaver rats had never seen wolves before and did not know how dangerous wolves were. They were confused and were attacked by wolves.

Zhang Zian pulled out a chair and sat by the well. While using the well water to process the ingredients, he silently thought about countermeasures.

Melgen could not move for the time being before her physical strength recovered. She could only recuperate in the barren village. It was relatively safe here anyway. It was fine as long as she did not leave the house. The house was built very firmly. The door was made of thick solid wood, and the windows were placed high. Even if the black bear came, it would be difficult for it to enter.

Instead of returning from the forest with the risk of supplies being cut off early, it was better to hope that melgen's mother would restart the search and rescue operation, and hope that snowy would call the police. He was, after all, a Chinese man. He might be able to attract the attention and pressure of the local Chinese Embassy. In other words, he was waiting for people to come and save him.

As for how to deal with Peter Lee ... According to Fati, there were many cats in the woods around the farm who were responsible for guarding, and melgen had confirmed this. If he rashly barged in, it would be difficult to act in secret, and being in secret was his biggest advantage at the moment. The feeling of the enemy being in the light while he was in the dark was really good.

If fina ordered the cats to surrender, he didn't know if it would work. He wasn't sure if it would work, and even fina wasn't sure if it would work. If it didn't work, it was equivalent to exposing herself.

Besides, what about the guards? They would definitely patrol at night, and Zhang Zian was not 007.

After thinking about it, he could only use the strategy of diversion.

He skinned the Beaver and marinated it with salt, wild fruits, and weeds to remove the fishy smell. Then he threw the internal organs to the wolves to eat. He told the elves to stay in the village to rest, and he went outside to pick up firewood.

He walked all the way to the beach and saw Sihwa playing with the whales in the sea from a distance. He called her a few times and asked her to come to the shore.

Sihwa hadn't had so much fun in a long time. Killer whales were more active than minke whales and gray whales, and they were also more intelligent. After all, they were large dolphins, and the high intelligence of dolphins was well-known.

Her only regret was that she had forgotten to ask Zhang Zian for her cell phone. Otherwise, if she had recorded a few videos with J2 and the killer whales, those poor fans would definitely be so envious that they would cry!