Scumbag Transformation Plan

The movement from the windows is so weak that it is suspected to be an illusion. Yao Liang looked at this completely blocked balcony and tried to find a place where he could see the interior. However, the decoration style of this family's house was quite strange, and curtains were installed inside the balcony. , Pulled tightly.

"Fat orange?" Yao Liang called again, this time there was no sound from the window, which made him a little worried.

Since leaving the pet shop, he has not been close to that place again, worrying about being caught again. If not for this accidentally, he would have thought that the orange cat was still in the pet shop, and was living a leisurely life. Drinking life. As a result, after that, the orange cat was bought, and it seems that it has not been treated well?

Yao Liang walked around the balcony a few times, all the windows were locked, he still couldn't break the glass, and he jumped on the window sill next door and couldn't find the way to enter, so he could only go back to the balcony. , Called the orange cat through the glass, trying to confirm the other party's current situation, but there was still no response inside.

Just when he was thinking about recording the location of this house, trying to squat by the door, looking for a chance to get in, he heard the sound of someone coming in, the sound of slippers stepping on the floor, and a male voice: "You are hiding here. Kitty."

It is difficult for him to describe this voice in words, it is full of tenderness and love, but with a full sense of disharmony, sweet to false, and the emotion that reveals gives him a very bad feeling. More importantly, Yao Liang heard the orange cat's voice again, and with a painful cry, Yao Liang anxiously called its name outside the window.

The sound from the window suddenly paused. Yao Liang heard the male voice and said excitedly: "There is a kitten outside, is it your friend?"

With the sound of footsteps coming towards the window, Yao Liang suddenly heard the orange cat raise its sharp cry: "Quickly leave!"

Then there was a dull sound, the sound of the warning was instantly cut off, and the male voice yelled "Don't make any noise." Even if you can't see it, you can guess that what happened inside is unpleasant. He slowly prepared to deal with the next thing, the curtain was suddenly pulled open, and a male face was reflected in the window next to him.

Some puffy faces were expressions of joy, but they looked quite like a black shop guy who met a fat sheep. As if afraid to scare away the kitten in front of him, he turned around and picked up a can, opened it and placed it on a plate. Instead of opening the window in front of Yao Liang, he opened the other side, gently lowering the fat man while looking at Yao Liang’s direction. Seeing that he did not run away, the smile on his face was even distorted, and then he looked at Yao Liang’s. In response, he stepped back for a while and hid behind the window.

"Don't eat! Leave!" The orange cat warned the others outside again, but this time his voice was weaker than before. If Yao Liang hadn't been paying attention to the movement in the window, he might have missed it, but he would not leave. , This is a good opportunity.

Seeing the wild cat take a step forward, the man's face was smug, watching his movements expectantly.

Yao Liang’s attention was not on the canned meat, but on the open window and the man standing there. He calculated the distance and angle, and walked to the place where the other party put the plate. In order to avoid disturbing the wild cat, the man moved. He didn't move, just stood there and watched his movements.

He walked past the place where the food was, looking at the expression on that face became a little disappointed, and then changed to another expectation as he approached. One person and one cat showed a strange confrontation posture, and the man licked it. Licking his lips, he slowly opened the window more distance so that he could put both hands out of the window.

They moved almost at the same time. After confirming that the wild cat outside entered his arm range, the man slammed forward and tried to catch the black cat. But he underestimated the other's agility, the black cat jumped, just avoiding his hands, landed on his arm, and then another jump, the pad stomped on his face, with this footing Click, and easily went to the originally enclosed balcony.

Before the body could react, the man's hand had closed the window, and he was very satisfied with the wild cat who had thrown himself into the net. His last toy was of little use anymore. The new toy was delivered to the door by himself, even if he needed to be tamed. He didn't think it would be too difficult.

Yao Liang didn’t care about the man, but found the figure of the orange cat inside. It was easy to find the tumble of orange hairballs on the white tiles, but Yao Liang almost didn’t dare to recognize it. The orange cat looked like a pet. When I was in the shop, I was like two cats. They lost a lot of weight and slumped softly on the floor. The originally beautiful and smooth hair became messy and tangled together dirty. What's worse, Yao Liang's nose could smell him. The smell of blood, and some wounds can be seen.

It was abused and was about to die. This fact made the flames of anger burn in Yao Liang's body. He cautiously approached the orange cat to determine if it was still alive. The orange cat half-opened his eyes and rubbed his nose. He rubbed his face: "Quickly go."

"Did he hit you?" Yao Liang took his paw and touched the orange cat. He didn't listen to it and prepared to escape. Instead, he turned his head and made a threatening gesture at the man. The man seemed to laugh happily, and the orange cat was right. His disregard was very anxious and urged him to leave. Yao Liang swept it with his tail, which counted as comfort, "Don't worry, I will avenge you."

This time without waiting for the man to attack, Yao Liang jumped up to the flower stand next to him and jumped onto the man again, treating him as a tree, not hiding his claws, hanging on the opponent's clothes, and even piercing his skin. He came to the man's head again when the opponent twisted his body to grab him, swiped his paw fiercely, stepped on his hair again and jumped to the other side of the flower stand in the sound of painful cry. .

He squatted on the flowerpot and stared at the man again. His movements were very elegant and dignified. If he took a picture and posted it on the Internet, there might be a piece of awsl in the comment area. But for the man opposite, he couldn't see the cuteness of the other party at all. He only felt that these wild cats were really undomesticated beasts, and all in his mind were how to torture each other after catching him, so that his eyes could no longer laugh at him. Staring at yourself.

It’s a pity that this man who abused the orange cat was a top hunter. For this kind of enemy who only had brute force, agility and skill, Yao Liang could easily dodge every movement of him, and then show his nakedness. Scratches were left on the skin.

The man became arrogant at a speed visible to the naked eye, and would also pick up the debris on the balcony to aim at Yao Liang, and even picked up a flower shovel to smash it, but not only was he turned around to avoid it, but also left a deep in his hand. The deep tooth marks made him lose his weapon in pain and screamed while clutching his hands.

In order to avoid hurting the orange cat in the melee, Yao Liang looked for an opportunity and ran into the room, followed by the man who was dazzled by anger. He made a wrong decision. A room with various furniture is the most advantageous place for a petite cat, and he is panting just by following the cat's movements with his eyes.

Yao Liang is also distressed. He wants to make a man lose his mobility. If he is still a human, then the man may have fallen now, but the cat’s physical strength is not so strong, and he also deliberately avoided the man’s eyes and Throat, after all, if you take a paw or a bite, the damage to the opponent may exceed the scope of punishment.

He glanced around in the living room, looking for tools that he could use, and the man behind him had already come over. Yao Liang pushed down a water cup on the coffee table and looked at the increasingly frustrated man. He quickly ran over the coffee table and stepped on it. On the sofa, with the help of the soft cushion, he jumped onto the display of the desktop computer and stood steadily in the width of less than two meters, bending his tail to look innocent.

The action of the man who was chasing him about to commit a crime suddenly stopped. This is not something that doesn't hurt if it falls. If it breaks after falling, it needs to be replaced with a new one. It hurts to see the price. He changed his previous fierceness, carefully looking at the direction of the wild cat from a distance of a few meters, praying that the other party could come down from it, and he could hear the wailing of the fragile machine.

Perhaps his prayers worked. The wild cat that broke in and made a fuss left his precious monitor, but didn't leave very far, but landed on the computer desk in front. The man moved forward slowly, hoping that his actions would not attract attention, and then waited for a distance of one meter between the two sides, and then leaped forward suddenly, and then fell into the air. He also pushed the monitor to the wall because of the excessive movement. .

His target quickly slipped off the computer desk, bit the network cable next to him, and roughly dragged the router to the ground. When the man was lying on the computer desk because of the pain in his stomach, he quickly moved around his He ran many laps with his feet, and then jumped out again.

The man was relieved from the pain of the impact. The gushing anger burned his sanity. After seeing the black cat, he roared and strode to chase him, but instead of stepping out, he was caught by something. I instantly lost my balance, swayed and jumped, waving his hands weakly in the air, trying to grasp something to stabilize him, and then fell heavily to the ground, screaming in pain.

Then there was another scream. I don't know whether to call it coincidence or not. He was falling onto the smashed water glass. Yao Liang covered one of his eyes with his paw, showing an expression that he couldn't bear to look at. But the next action didn't hesitate at all, smashing the things on the coffee table one by one, all aimed at the man's head.

After the cluttered coffee table became clean, the man who had been struggling and trying to get up and untie his legs was already lying down. Yao Liang stood on the coffee table and looked down. It’s fine, the other party. Has successfully fainted.

After confirming that he couldn't wake up for a while, Yao Liang quickly returned to the balcony. The orange cat had recovered some strength and was staggering to his feet. The first reaction when he saw Yao Liang was: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, that two-legged beast is not very good." He couldn't help the orange cat to leave. Fortunately, the opponent could still walk on his own. Although his movements were a little slower, Yao Liang didn't urge him, but just looked at the room with his eyes. He is not a real cat. He knows exactly what valuable things are in the room, as long as he sees it, he is pushed to the ground.

After doing the damage, Yao Liang stopped on the sofa. He saw the man’s phone, the screen was not unlocked, but there was a group chat on it, which was scrolling lively, staring at the name of the Animal Protection Association, the conversation he saw It's the opposite.

Not only was this man a cat abuser, he also added a group of people with common hobbies. Yao Liang picked up his mobile phone and came to the man's side. The orange cat waiting at the door called out nervously, Yao Liang Soothed him shortly, then put the man's palms face up, and tried fingerprints one by one, then awkwardly used his paws to change the lock screen password, grabbed the phone and came to the door.

The man's door was a handle. Yao Liang hung it on the lock and opened the door. The orange cat couldn't control the joyful cry and rushed to the world outside the door.

After staying away, Yao Liang was in the mood to ask what was going on. The orange cat meowed angrily and told its story. The pervert who abused it was not its owner. It was a little girl who bought it back. The owner treated him very well. It was better than eating in the pet shop, but he was a little careless and didn't hold it when he took it out to play. The rope, when you put it on the ground to make a phone call, the pervert took the opportunity to take it away.

Then it skipped this paragraph and looked at Yao Liang expectantly: "Are we going to find the master?"

"Do you know where she is?"

"I don't know." The orange cat fell dejected, and Yao Liang patted it comfortingly with his paws: "It's okay, let's go back to another place, so that your host will come to you soon."

The orange cat who accepted this suggestion happily almost rubbed Yao Liang to the ground. He was afraid of the orange cat’s injuries. He didn’t dare to move. Looking at it now, I’m afraid the skin trauma is the lightest, and the internal organs may be There are also injuries, but also a strong spirit.

Yao Liang took the orange cat to avoid people along the way, walked around for a while, and then watched it come to the pet shop. He stayed at a distance that was not easy to find, and saw the orange cat screaming pitifully at the door of the pet shop. The little clerk who often took care of him ran out after hearing the sound. She screamed in surprise and quickly called the shop manager. , As a result, another little girl ran out first. When she saw the orange cat, her face was full of distress. She faintly watched her tears come down. Fat orange also acted like a coquettish to her very well, probably this is the owner in her mouth. .

Soon, a bunch of people carefully hugged the orange cat in, and he probably didn't need to worry about the follow-up.

Now Yao Liang has more important things to do. He dragged the man's phone back to a hidden space that was not easy to find, and then opened the group chat.

The author has something to say: Help each other to unlock the lock and run to freedom

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