Chapter 236

The moment the lightning lit up, the raindrops fell down and splashed dust on the ground. The lightning shone brightly on the night pedestrians, and then sank into darker darkness. The dull thunder sounded like the earth in the distance was collapsing.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the long grass along the river bank was low by the wind pressure, revealing a pair of bright yellow green eyes.

It watched warily and confirmed that there would be no more pedestrians on the road. Then it came out of the weeds and shook the water on its body. However, the heavy rain soon wetted his body. It simply doesn't care about it. It slowly stretches its front and rear feet, makes a very long stretch, then slowly shrinks back, takes a light step and steps onto the path in the night. Only in such a heavy night can its steps be so calm and its tight nerves be completely relaxed.

It enjoys this feeling very much. It hasn't been so comfortable for many days!

There is a street lamp in front. Although the light is dim, it still stops nervously and looks around. One foot is lifted in the air and falls for a long time. He meowed, probably laughing at his prudence and timidity. However, it knew in its own heart that if it had not been so, its life would have been gone.

The rain was still falling, washing its body, and the bonded sludge was hydrated and flowed down its back. The dirt accumulated for many days was washed clean by the rain, revealing its orange color, and a light yellow fog floated in the dim light of the street lamp.

Close to the human community, towering buildings, neat square windows, sporadic lights.

He thought of his little master again, but he couldn't go back. It knows that going back will bring trouble to its owner, and the owner can't protect himself. Fortunately, it is familiar with the wandering life. In the first half of its life, it has been wandering like this.

There is no longer a leisurely walk here. It hid in the shadow ridge under the wall, ran tens of meters along the wall, and then ran up a nearby tree.

Squatting on the branch of the tree and looking into the wall, very good, no one. There are some trash cans over there. Probably because of the heavy rain, the garbage collector didn't come at night, and the garbage can was still full, which gave it a chance to have a full meal.

It squatted back, arched its back, kicked its hind legs, and jumped from the tree fork to the wall. I don't know whether the rain has increased the weight of the body, or the days of hunger have exhausted the physical strength. This is the usual distance that can be jumped casually. Today, it seems a little difficult to jump up, and it's almost nowhere. Fortunately, the front paw climbed the brick at the top of the wall, and the rear foot stepped on the wall for a few times, but it still went up.

It breathed a few breaths, the rain got into its nose, a burst of cold hit, sneezed and sneezed.

He jumped off the wall and climbed up the trash can. He picked it up inside with his claws. The rain covered up the rotten smell of garbage, but it also brought difficulties to the picking up work.

It was not easy to find some meat that looked intact, and it immediately devoured it. I'm so hungry!

The rain ran down his forehead and cheeks into his mouth and swallowed it with food. He sneezed again, and the cool chill penetrated from his stomach to his skin. He felt a little dizzy and his limbs were soft. The raindrops seemed to turn into ice particles and hit them heavily.

It instinctively feels that it should find a place to take shelter from the rain. It's best to have a stove to dry the wet hair.

But hunger conquered everything.

He continued to rummage through the trash can, hoping to find better food, such as half of the whole fish. If he was lucky, he could find the whole meal packaged but not eaten. Then he could take it back to his temporary residence behind the wild reed marshes on the beach as breakfast tomorrow.

But it underestimated the power of the wind and cold, and its weak body trembled because of hunger, and its feet began to grasp things in vain.

It wants to go home. But half of the fish's tail exposed in a black plastic bag caught its feet. When it stretched out its claws to hook up, it suddenly turned black, turned over from the garbage can and fell heavily on the water filled ground.

It struggled to get up, staggered for two steps, fell down with a bang and splashed on the ground.

Footsteps clattered in the wind and rain.

It knows someone is coming. However, its body couldn't move, and its head couldn't lift up.

Finally dying?

It wanted to struggle for the last time, but even if it was full of strength, it could only make its limbs twitch feebly twice.

Forget it, that's it.

That's a relief.

No more hiding, no more eating rotten garbage.

Raindrops become pearls one by one, like stars falling from the sky. It saw a group of little girls picking up colorful pearls and throwing them into the sky. The originally dark sky suddenly became bright. It saw a big, big crow flying under the sky and croaking. It saw its little owner waving to it with cat food

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The blind woman was wearing a black raincoat and carrying a stick on her shoulder. At one end of the stick, she carried a snake skin bag and walked on the ponding road.

In front of the trash can, he put down the snake skin bag and picked it up in the bucket with the curved iron hook on the head of the stick. The blind woman has only one eye to see, but she can accurately find useful things such as plastic bottles in the dark and dirty, pick them out and put them in a snake skin bag.

"Oh, what a pity, the cardboard is rotten in the rain!" she looked at a wet paper box for a long time, very reluctant, and finally threw it away.

"Eh, what's on the ground?" she took an electric light and saw a cat lying there. "Why is there a dead cat?"

Of course, the blind woman knows about the cat killing order. She hasn't seen or heard a cat in the community for a long time.

Is it God's favor to make me a fortune tonight? She thought so. A few thousand dollars is a lot for her!

She picked up the cat from the water resistance and touched it. It was cold. It seems that I still breathe, and I can feel a faint heartbeat on my chest.

It's good if you don't die. It's said that the money will go to whoever dies.

The blind woman pinched her hand to the cat's neck, but forgot that she needed to capture the process of killing the cat with her mobile phone and upload it to the Internet, or find a monitored place to do it.

Her fingers were slightly forced, the throat under her soft fur moved imperceptibly, and a thin and weak meow sounded in her ear. She didn't know whether it was auditory hallucination or the cat was barking.

The blind woman's heart clicked and thought of the cat she had raised.

"Oh, poor!" she stopped her hand, put the cat in the snake skin bag, picked it up and went back. "Go back and take a bath and bake a fire for you. Whether you can live depends on your luck!"