This situation lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, when the closed room was suddenly opened from the outside.
A middle-aged man wearing casual clothes walked in.
He was wearing heavy protective clothing and carrying a briefcase-style toolbox in his hand.
Obviously he came prepared.
After the middle-aged man entered the house, he first looked around the room. Looking at the messy living room and broken furniture, his eyes ignited with blazing anger.
Immediately afterwards, he walked to the mouse cage where the five cats were found. He looked at it without saying anything, and took out a palm-sized bell from the tool box.
Jingle bell, jingle bell~
Hearing the sound of the bell, the five cats who were still fighting the mice stopped at the same time, and then gathered in the lobby on the first floor by accident.
When they came to their senses, they were already standing in front of the rat trap, with a heavily armed middle-aged man in front of them.
The five cats were stunned for a moment, then quickly came to their senses.
I'm afraid this is the owner of this room.
Could it be that the appearance of the owner of the house means that there is a new task to be sent? Think about it, nothing good will happen.
The civet cat is a clever person. Taking advantage of the fact that he is a kitten, he took the initiative to rub into the lap of the owner of the house while the other four cats were still confused.
While meowing, he raised his paws to act coquettishly.
No sense of moral integrity.
After the other cats reacted, they followed suit and squeezed out the scheming tabby cat.
I don't know if it's useful, but the civet cat can't take advantage of them in front of them.
However, as the owner of the house, the middle-aged man was indifferent to the coquettishness of the five cats.
He just stretched out his finger and counted the number. After confirming that all five cats were present, he pointed to the mouse trap aside and said to the five cats:
"Now let's discuss merit and reward."
The first cage is for the orange cat.
The orange cat was lucky. There were a total of eleven gray mice lying in the cage.
After the middle-aged man read out the number of mice, he nodded with satisfaction, took out a tin can from the tool box, opened it and placed it in front of the orange cat.
The orange cat tried to take two bites.
Wow, it is actually a food with repairing effects.
He just took a small bite, and the fatigue of staying up all night to catch mice was instantly gone. Even the pain from bumping while catching mice was reduced a lot.
The second cage is for a calico cat.
There were only seven mice in the calico cat's cage. The man took one look at it and said nothing, and continued to look at the third cage.
The third cage is for the civet cat.
The civet cat is unlucky. His cage was emptied by the wrong mouse not long ago, and now there is only one mouse lying there pitifully.
In this little time, it would be good to catch another one.
It was mainly because of this that he was so eager to please the owner of the house just now.
The owner of the house didn't speak, and the expression on his face was obviously much gloomier than before.
The situation of the latter two cats is better than that of the civet cat. They are both in single digits and none of them exceed ten.
So among the five cats, only the luckier orange cat received the canned reward.
"Before leaving, only one of you passed the task I set for you."
After counting all the cages, the middle-aged man slowly spoke.
The kittens were naturally confused.
They were not original cats, so how could they know what tasks this man had given the cats?
Besides, even if it’s an original cat, can they understand what he says?
This is nonsense.
The middle-aged man continued talking to himself regardless of whether the cats could understand.
"The orange cat completed the task and received a reward. As for you four lazy idiots, are you going to be punished?"
The four cats gasped and backed away in horror.
The body is tense, ready to escape at any moment.
The middle-aged man opened his tool bag again and took out a sharp bone chopping knife.
And with lightning speed, he cut off the civet cat's neck with one knife.
[Player Guagua has died]
Meow!!!
The other four cats were frightened and meowed.
No longer caring about the investigation situation, he ran away.
What kind of house owner is this? He is the living king of hell, right?
Harvest the cat's life as soon as it comes.
The man didn't feel surprised at all. He slowly picked up the body of the civet cat and chased the other cat.
The mice in the room looked at this horrifying scene, and even though they were not the ones being chased, they still felt chills running down their spines.
Even the orange cat who was rewarded was so frightened that he jumped onto the high sofa, and his hair exploded all over his body.
An Suisui secretly took away his canned cat while he wasn't paying attention.
The owner of the house was like a perverted butcher, chasing the remaining three cats.
While chasing, he let out a weird laugh, "Come on, little kitten, why are you running? The master came back specially to play with you."
If he hadn't been holding the headless tabby cat in one hand, pinching the calico cat's neck with the other, and slamming the living calico cat to the ground as he walked, his words would have been much more credible.
Damn it, the owner of this house is actually a pervert!
Ten minutes later, the owner of the house seemed tired of this chasing game and once again took out the bell he brought with him from the tool bag.
Jingle bell, jingle bell~
The crisp bell is like a reminder, lingering in every cat's heart.
However, the cats couldn't control their steps. Even if their minds were clear, they could only watch as they got closer and closer to that devil-like man.
The middle-aged man had a gentle smile on his face. Dead calico cats and civet cats were piled at his feet. The bone chopping knife in his hand was even dripping with blood.
As he walked, there were bloody footsteps one step at a time.
The orange cat, who had the chance to escape the massacre because he had completed his mission, did not feel lucky at all, nor did he have the mentality to watch the excitement.
With a heavy heart, he stared at the perverted master's back and quietly activated his skills.
It's a pity that his invincible skills are like a mud cow sinking into the sea today, without causing a single ripple.
Skills have no effect on house owners.
With the last glimmer of hope taken away, a trace of panic gradually filled the orange cat's heart.
It's no wonder that cat players have always been in a good position.
If the mouse player is caught, the points will not be calculated at most.
Once the cat player fails the mission, he will have to pay the price with his life.
After taking care of the last two cats, the owner wiped off the blood on the bone-chopping knife and reached out to stroke the orange cat's head.
"What a good cat, keep up the good work, I will come again tomorrow.
You don’t have to worry about the mice in the house, I will send four new companions over soon."
After saying that, the owner of the house left.
It seems that the purpose of his coming here is to accept the results of the cat.
And punish cats who don't complete their tasks.
The orange cat was forced to endure the caress of his perverted owner, and even had the blood stains of the other four kittens on his hands.
He felt as if his head was frozen, and panic and fear lingered in his mind for a long time.
He was afraid that at this time tomorrow, the body lying on the ground would be his own. This chapter has been completed!