The Zombie Emperor’s Domesticated Cat

Chapter 7: The shit shoveler has to work overtime?

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What Fang He didn't know was that he felt the horror himself. His sentence was actually very joyful. There were three typos, not to mention a lot of messy plum blossom-shaped cat paw prints, so he could barely read it. Out of more than half of the handwriting.

Of course, the fault was also caused by the sudden outbreak of the apocalypse. In the thirteen years of the apocalypse, Fang He didn't have much chance to learn more characters.

After Fang He finished this, the cat started running around Li Zhen's room with ketchup on its paws, looking through all of Li Zhen's things inside and out. The sad thing is that Li Zhen usually All I eat is takeaway from that nice restaurant, and I rarely overheat, and there is no rice or noodles in the kitchen.

Fang He struggled to open the refrigerator door. In addition to his few packages of dried fish, there were some fruit chips, a few cans of beer, and then there was only a little frozen food in the freezer.

Fang He jumped out of the refrigerator angrily, walked around the room, but found no other food. It seems that the biggest goal for tomorrow is to prepare enough sealed packaged food.

Although as the end of the world continues, some bases have also begun to transform the abandoned land and call people to farm, but under the crisis of evolving zombies, the production is still limited, and food is always the most scarce thing.

Although things in sealed packages may not last for many years, even dried sausages that are hard and can break teeth are still very rare and precious, and can be exchanged for many things.

Of course, there is also water. The current water source is not polluted, but when the zombie virus breaks out the day after tomorrow, the safety of the water source may not be guaranteed.

Fang He can't remember exactly when the water source was polluted. The polluted water needs to be boiled continuously, and it can be sterilized by boiling for more than 20 minutes. gradually decrease.

So be prepared, all kinds of bottled water, bottled water, and large-capacity water storage tanks are what Fang He must prepare tomorrow.

Fang He squatted on the messy sofa stained with ketchup, while looking at the size of the room with a pair of cat's eyes, he planned the use of each space seriously.

A lot of thoughts kept flashing in Fang He's head. Fang He wished he could take his shit-shoveling officer and go out to make big purchases. However, looking at the clock on the table, Fang He was startled, unconsciously Under his thinking, it was gradually midnight.

Fang He ran to the door, and squatted on the soft mat at the door, flicking his tail anxiously. Is it possible that Li Zhen won't be back tonight

It's okay, okay, Fang He waited at the door for a while, and there were footsteps outside the door, but before Fang He was happy, he heard that the voice was not right, it seemed that it was not his shit-shoveling officer? !

When the door opened, Fang He hurriedly ran behind the sofa, poked his head out slightly, and stared at the person who came in.

When Li Zhen went out, he didn't turn off the lights, maybe he subconsciously felt that his He Miao family should be afraid.

So when Chen Weiming opened the door, he saw messy red footprints all over the floor, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that his cold-faced Faxiao would have a cat, and he insisted on coming here to prepare for his cat. some food.

I think that after that boy Li Zhen moved here, he wanted to come over many times, but was rejected by this boy. Today, he just casually gave him the key in order to let him prepare some food for the cat. up.

Chen Weiming was not frightened by the blood-red cat's paw prints on the ground. He had been the captain of the criminal police for some time, so he still knew whether it was blood or tomato sauce.

Fang He's cat eyes were round, and he looked at the person who came in vigilantly. This person was ordinary, but his eyes were sharp. He glanced at Fang He's position casually, and Fang He retracted his head suddenly. He quietly slipped under the cabinet next to the sofa.

When he saw the kitten, Chen Weiming laughed, put his uniform jacket aside, and entered the living room. When he saw the graffiti under the decorative painting, Chen Weiming was stunned for a while, then burst into laughter. The kid is really funny, he is a model of mensao, it doesn't matter if he has a black and white kitten at home, but he taught the kitten to write on the wall with ketchup on it, it's hard for that kid Li Zhen to think his kitten is a cat Demon

On a whim, Chen Weiming squatted on the ground, dipped the sticky ketchup that hadn't completely dried on the ground, and added a wicked smirk to the side of this sentence, and then stood up.

When Fang He saw the mean smiling face on the wall, the cat's paw really wanted to call over and give this unexpected visitor a series of scratches. Who is this person? Why is he so obscene? It's Ben Meow's decree. You add What's the matter with a cheap smile.

Chen Weiming turned around and looked at the cabinet next to the sofa, and said in a rough voice, "Little cat, your master has to work overtime tonight, and I don't know if he can come back tomorrow. Let me prepare something for you, so you won't be hungry tomorrow. You obediently come out and let me touch it, and I will find you dried fish."

Fang He didn't have time to worry about the voice, which seemed a little familiar. He was already shocked by the meaning of this man's words, Li Zhen worked overtime! Today and tomorrow may not come back! With a meow, Fang He jumped out of the cabinet and rushed towards the door. Chen Weiming didn't close the door tightly when he entered.

Fang He's idea is also simple. Since Li Zhen can't wait to see the warning he smeared on the wall tonight, he can only run to find someone. He remembers where Li Zhen's car is parked. Li Zhen can be found nearby.

However, when Fang He was less than one meter away from the door, the door was suddenly closed with a click. Fang He glared angrily at the person who moved faster than him, and rushed towards him.

With a frown, Chen Weiming easily grabbed the kitten's fur, stopped the sharp claws, and lifted Fang He up, "You kitty is about to run away and get lost, that kid Li Zhen will settle the score with me. You just stay at home honestly, and when Li Zhen comes back let him take you out for a walk."

Fang He struggled vigorously, but this man obviously did not let Li Zhen let him go, his cat's paws couldn't even reach this man's wrist.

Chen Weiming walked into the kitchen with the kitten, looked around, and when he saw the cat cage, he stuffed Fang He in and closed the door.

Fang He angrily scratched the cat cage with his cat's paws, and now he finally remembered who the person with a very familiar voice was, Team Chen who called his shit-shoveling officer out tonight. The more Fang He thought about it, the angrier he got, Jasper-like eyes wished to stare at the person outside who caused them trouble.

Chen Weiming found the cat food, poured out a plate of cat biscuits, then found a cup and poured water for it after thinking about it, without thinking about whether the cat would use the cup, then turned around and opened the refrigerator.

Li Zhen specifically explained that he wanted to make some fish floss for the kitten. Chen Weiming took out the small dried fish in the refrigerator and looked around, but he had never used a cooking machine before, so he didn't know what it was, so Chen Weiming He took out the dried fish, tore it up casually, and put it on the plate containing the cat biscuits.

In fact, when Li Zhen moved into this house, his elder sister prepared it for him. He used it when Li Yue came last time. Li Zhen took a look at it before he knew how to use it.

The work was finished, Chen Weiming washed his hands, glanced at the kitten who was scratching the cage all the time, gave a smirk, reached out and patted the cage, "I'll let you out right now."

Fang He stopped scratching, and looked at Chen Weiming with green cat eyes, Chen Weiming raised his eyebrows, "You are a very smart cat."

However, when Fang He thought that this person would let it out, the person squatted at the kitchen door with the cat cage in his hand. When the cage door opened and Fang He ran out, Chen Weiming suddenly closed the kitchen door and put Fang He Wo was locked in the kitchen.

Fang He was shocked, turned around and saw that the kitchen door was locked, his heart was broken, and he was locked in a place as big as the kitchen again! This damn team Chen is definitely their nemesis. Fang He made up his mind that if he meets this person again in the future, he must make him popular, so as to abate the bad luck this person brought them!

When Fang He heard the door was closed outside and the footsteps of Team Chen gradually faded away, Fang He lay on the ground all of a sudden, wanting to cry, and now he could only pray that his shit-shoveling officer would come back soon , time is really running out, fall!

More importantly, Fang He's most hopeful thing is that Li Zhen will have a good life and never contract the virus.

The more Fang He thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Looking at the only window in the kitchen, he swiftly jumped up to the kitchen counter. The cat's paws were enough to reach the window handle, and there was still a little distance. Fang He looked around and saw several things. There was a small pot in the distance. After struggling to move the pot over, Fang He jumped on it. With two white cat paws, he finally unscrewed the handle of the window.

Fang He flicked the cat's paw and looked outside through the glass. If he accidentally fell from a height of more than 20 floors, he would have no chance of surviving. Legend has it that cats have nine lives, but Fang He thinks the legend is unreliable.

Fang He was entangled in his heart for a while, but he opened the window without hesitation, and jumped up to the edge of the window cautiously. The next one fell down.