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At night, when the night fell and the lights of thousands of houses were lit, "Gun" still didn't go home.
Hao Ren had already led people to search around the house, including the corners and two trees that "Roll" usually likes to go to, but he didn't find the black and white stupid cat at all. At first, everyone thought that the cat just got nervous and ran a little far away occasionally, but seeing the time getting later and later, there was still no trace of the cat, and Vivian was a little worried.
"Nothing will happen to 'Get out', right?" Vivian poked her head and looked out the window, "I heard that there have been a lot of dogs being stolen recently..."
Nangong Wuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But 'Roll' is a cat."
"Almost the same thing," Vivienne waved her hand, "That guy usually works normally, why didn't he go home today?"
Among them, only Hao Ren became the calmest one. Although he also led people to look for it, he was not worried about the cat's problems at all: "Don't worry, the cat has no other advantages, except for its life. And it was born as a stray cat, and it came to our place. I have been wandering outside for more than two years, and I always think it is normal when it suddenly runs out and does not come back... Maybe today it is reminiscing about its youth."
"A cat reminiscing about youth?" Nangong Wuyue looked at Hao Ren with a strange expression, "Why didn't you say that it was looking for itself?"
At this time, there was a commotion at the door, followed by several low-pitched dog barks. Lily hurried to open the door, Hao Ren saw through the gap between Lily and the door frame a dark figure crouched in the open space outside, and it turned out to be the girl's paparazzi army again.
When Lily went out to look for cats in the afternoon, she passed a few of her trusted ministers (mung bean, bean bag, Wangcai, Prince Reinhardt and other dog legs) to issue a mobilization order to the dogs in the entire city. Dare not to follow? So those who didn't have an owner came directly to gather, and those who had an owner pretended to be sick, and the mighty dogleg team gathered at the gate of Hao's courtyard on time at 8:30 in the evening. Hao Ren was a little dazed when he saw this situation: He didn't feel any better yet, and Lily had already started such a big fight.
I saw Liu Lili, the king of dogs in the southern suburbs, squatting at the door and chatting with a group of dog legs, making gestures and draws from time to time, as if describing the size and breed of "Roll". And dogs No. 1 to No. N squatted in a row in front of her. Reporting one by one according to the order of the elders and the younger ones, it seems that it is already a large organized and disciplined gang. Vivian folded her arms and sighed: "It would be nice to have an extra foreign language... I don't even understand what they are talking about."
Hao Ren stepped forward and patted Lily on the shoulder: "Is it so serious? 'Get out' is just to run away for a long time."
"It's serious." Lily pointed to the "bean bag" squatting at the front of the line, "Look."
Hao Ren looked down, and saw that the fierce dog (predecessor), known as the number one fierce dog in the southern suburbs, was in command of all the wild dogs in the entire city before Lily came here. One, there are two blood marks on the face, and the front paws are still stained with blood as if they were bitten by some ferocious beast. "Doubao" seemed to know that he was ashamed of himself in this way. After humming a few words in a low voice, he lowered his head and stopped looking at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren smacked his lips: "Is this because you have been fighting with a chow all day and finally met a lion?"
"Doubao" is one of the dogs in the southern suburbs. He usually does a lot of evil things. The most typical one is that he likes to bully various types of chow chows...
"I was beaten by 'roll'," Lily said quietly, "I chased and beat me for half a street..."
Hao Ren was shocked.
Although he is not as deep into the pack of dogs as Lily is, he also knows the situation of several famous stray cats and dogs in the southern suburbs. "Roll" usually shows off in the wild cat group, but the only thing he is afraid of is this bulldog named Doubao. "Roll" has a lot of abilities. It is also a cat. It is not a time when you meet "Doubao" when you go out without being beaten back. So when he heard Lily's words at this time, he was immediately a little confused.
And Lily repeated it to prevent Hao Ren from believing it: "It was beaten by 'Roll'. 'Doubao' met 'Roll' in South Street this afternoon, and it went out of its way to find trouble. Then it was beaten instantly I don’t know my mother anymore. It’s said that ‘Roll’ was in a strange state at the time, running around looking for something, and there was a red light in his eyes—the landlord. Did ‘Roll’ eat something wrong?”
"No..." Hao Ren said hesitantly, but he vaguely believed that there was something supernatural about his cat: he himself was in contact with supernatural things all day long. He has long been aware of all kinds of strange things happening around him. To be honest, he would not be surprised if "Get Out" suddenly came back with a UFO and said that he wanted to rule the earth.
Lily chatted with her dog legs again, and finally saw someone lighting up the lights in a nearby resident. Maybe the movement here was about to attract unnecessary attention, so the group of dogs dispersed. She shook her head with a little regret: "The last one to see 'Roll' was Prince Reinhardt, who saw the cat running into the field, so it might not be easy to find."
Hao Ren blinked, but couldn't figure out what the crazy cat was doing.
A gust of cool wind hit, and Vivian had already turned into a vampire. Groups of small bats hovered around her: "Let me help you search, 'Roll' fought. It should smell like blood. My bats are more effective than your dog's nose in searching for blood."
Lily bared her teeth in dissatisfaction, but she didn't say anything in the end.
Watching Vivienne's bat swarm disappear into the night sky, Hao Ren could only hope that those little guys could really find the blood in "Roll". He has already realized that an unexpected mutation has occurred in his cat... Most of it is related to the circle of aliens.
Seeing the serious expressions of the people around him, Nangong Sanba couldn't help standing up: "Is there anything I can do to help? I'm a demon hunter and I'm good at searching."
"Forget about your half-hearted search efforts." Wu Yue unceremoniously dismantled his brother's platform.
Hao Ren also shook his head: "Vivienne's bat is enough. If she can't even find her, most of the others won't be able to help you. If you have time, continue to teach Doudou how to use the witcher's bat." Strength."
Nangong Sanba boarded the pirate ship... that is, after joining the gang, Doudou, an unprecedented demon hunter, finally had an instructor. Although Nangong Sanba himself is a half-baked fish, Hao Ren didn't intend to turn Doudou into a professional demon hunting fish (seeing the size of the one-foot-long body, it won't be effective if trained): he only needs someone who understands the basics. Just teach Doudou how to control his natural skills.
And Nangong Sanba was obviously a little bit blind to his first task. He was sitting on the sofa, and Doudou on the coffee table had big eyes and small eyes. The little guy listened to his father very much, so he didn't run around, but she didn't understand what Nangong Sanba was doing, so she just looked at it curiously. The other party's big face occasionally patted his tail to show that he was listening.
Nangong Sanba scratched his hair, he felt that he must be the most unprecedented instructor since the emergence of the species of demon hunter: he was actually teaching a fish how to use power...
"Let's start with the most basic ones. How to gather your mental power into weapons. This basic training can make your mental power controllable and stop diverging. If you want to control your other abilities in the future, this Basic training is essential." Nangong Sanba finally remembered what his father said when he was educating himself, and he also taught Doudou in a systematic manner. He took out a small hand crossbow, "This is for the demon hunter. It is a weapon, but it is also a tool for practicing spiritual power besides combat. Look at these symbols, raise the crossbow, and touch the forehead with this silver nail... "
Doudou obediently picked up the super huge hand crossbow for her, and after lifting it up wobbly, she found that her forehead could not touch any "silver nails" at all: she was too small to have a hand crossbow big...
Doudou tossed for a long time and found that he couldn't do it, so he decisively diverted his attention. She began to fiddle with the mechanism on the hand crossbow and the unloaded crossbow string. There was only a bang, the hand crossbow didn't move much, and Doudou slid half a meter along the coffee table...she collapsed herself out.
Nangong Sanba sighed: "Okay, it looks like I have to design a small set of tools for you first." Add friends - add official account - enter qdread), join now! Everyone has a prize, now immediately follow qdread WeChat official account!) (to be continued~^~)