Two wild cats are facing each other on the wall, one is an orange tabby cat, the other is a white cat, both are male cats.
It's unknown who invaded whose territory or just met each other on a narrow road. They were less than one meter apart, bowed their waists, their hair was blown up, their tail muscles were tense, their fangs were showing, and they refused to give in to each other.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Their calls at this time are not cute at all, they are sharp and thin, like a baby crying at night, or howling like a ghost, it sounds extremely penetrating.
The flower cat stretched out one of its front paws and pressed it against the white cat's forehead, as if trying to push him back.
The white cat didn't fight back, but responded with a higher pitched and longer scream, flicking its tail impatiently.
In terms of size, the white cat is bigger, so it appears more powerful in the face of the provocation of the flower cat.
The flower cat shrank back its paws, as if it was a little timid, and its calls were not as frequent as before.
At this moment, their two ears caught a very weird sound almost at the same time.
bass!
Bass!
Bass!
Cats are very curious. Driven by their curiosity, they paused the confrontation and turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.
call!
Clothes with wind!
Both the flower cat and the white cat were startled, and raised their heads, trying to find the new intruder.
The full moon is like a disk, and a vigorous black shadow crosses their heads like a long rainbow passing through the sky.
The moonlight cast the shadow of the intruder on the wall, and the intruder was actually wearing a mandarin jacket and a bamboo hat!
Is it human
The flower cat and the white cat opened their mouths wide, their heads turned with the shadow, thinking in unison.
But will humans have such agility
Or some kind of beast that has never been seen before
A window on the third floor nearby was pushed open, and a worn-out slipper was thrown out, hit the wall, turned around several times, and rolled to the ground again.
"What's the name! It's so annoying! Stop screaming! Go away!" a female voice said.
A male voice said: "Oh, just meow, can you stop the cat from meowing?"
The female voice seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise: "Come here quickly, what is that? It seems like a cat is flying!"
The male voice also walked to the window, "What? Nothing!"
The female voice said angrily: "You are late! You have long since disappeared!"
The two cats had forgotten about the intruder just now, and continued to confront each other, slapping and pushing each other with their front paws.
The battle is imminent.
…
Lao Cha jumped into the air, and when he was at the highest point, he had already spotted the next landing point.
breathe breath
The abundant breath circulates in its body endlessly.
Every time it lands and then jumps up, there will be a "chuckle" sound, which is the sound of its sharp claws rubbing against the ground.
Jump over the pointed roof, jump over the flat roof, jump over the round roof, jump over the roof with solar water heaters, jump over the roof where the clothes are drying...
The old tea seems to have returned to the glorious years of youth again, and the old faces of the past emerge one by one in front of its eyes. It is a pity that those companions who used to share life and death have all passed away, and it is left to fight alone.
Crash!
The old tea fell on a red brick on the eaves, but this red brick was only superficially sound, but in fact it was already rotten and shattered under the impact of the old tea.
Lao Cha lost his balance and fell from the roof.
It used its tail to adjust its center of gravity, turned over in the air, and stretched out a cat paw against the wall.
Three sharp claw marks immediately appeared on the wall, and debris of brick foam flew down.
By the time it hits the ground, the impact force has been completely eliminated, and it takes off again and jumps to the roof again. The sharp claws stirred the moonlight, creating ripples like water.
A man in the room muttered, "What's the noise on the roof? Rats?"
A woman said anxiously: "Don't worry about it, keep going!"
Old Cha stood on the roof and looked around, it seemed that he was not far from Qingren Lane.
After coming out of the pet store, it walked in a straight line.
Between two points, the straight line is the shortest, and so is the punch. This is Wing Chun's midline rule.
This is the first time that Lao Cha has left the pet shop, and he is still a little uncomfortable with the environment.
At that time, the only strong light source at night was the moon, and wearing a bamboo hat could eliminate the influence of moonlight on vision. But in this day and age, there are strong light sources everywhere at night, especially a car with high beams on, which makes its eyes feel uncomfortable every time it passes by.
So is the sound.
At this time before, everything was already silent, and the nightlife in the modern city has just begun, and there is a hustle and bustle everywhere, with endless laughter, crying and noise.
smell.
There are many smells in the air that it has never smelled.
Alcohol, spices, fat powder, lime, concrete particles, and the disgusting smell produced by burning gasoline have turned the refreshing night breeze a hundred years ago into a pot of hodgepodge.
The smell is so strange and weird, it doesn't know if it will bring danger.
From the TV, it knew that there were such things as surveillance cameras in this era, and it also asked Zhang Zian, and he explained it by pointing to the camera above the cash register.
During the jump, it tried to avoid the shooting range of the camera.
Some cameras are installed so discreetly that it is not sure to avoid all of them.
But who cares about a cat even if it is photographed
It thought of Sheng Ke who entered the store, his eyes were as sharp as a famous catcher, probably equivalent to the former catcher. He seemed to be just wandering around in the store, but in fact he printed everything in his mind.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal. His thinking was limited by the times, limited by experience, limited by the training he had received in the past, and he could no longer connect what happened tonight with a cat.
Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.
Knights and captors have never been the same.
It knows that not all headhunters are incompetent people who make a living, but they are subject to precepts and regulations, pedantic and inefficient, and subject to their superiors everywhere. Knight.
Different road non-phase plan.
Xiaoao Jianghu, happy to be kind and enmity, is a chivalrous man.
Lao Cha lowered his head and stared at his invincible claws. In this new era, they are the only ones that still make him feel at ease.
It clearly knew that it was no longer the old cat that was by Ye Wen's side before. The addition of the power of faith has made it a steel frame. Although it can't interfere with the future like Xinghai, and can't command cats like Queen Fina, it is a knight in the first place and doesn't need to interfere with the future or command cats.
People who are in the way of eyes only need to tear it with one claw.
Old Tea jumped up again, leaving an indelible black silhouette in the full moon.