Strange Life of a Cat

    Some time ago, I had been busy with things in the past six months. I didn’t even have a bus in Chuhua. As for the four six numbers that he has been paying attention to, the phone is turned off every time, so that Liu Ba thinks that the person is not allowed to directly renounce. He even goes There was two hundred dollars in the number, but unfortunately there was no news yet, and the other party did not respond.

    Zheng sighed that he didn’t know that there was someone on his number who helped fill the money. He didn’t open the phone now. Except for the fresh energy of the mobile phone, the back was boring, and he couldn’t give it to anyone. Talking on the phone, what did you say? Hey?

    There are so many people who know each other, not to mention that he can't talk, so the phone is temporarily put there.

    When Zheng Xie saw the six or eight, he just got enough to look out from the boss of Cai’s lounge and just saw it.

    "Hey, cats steal food!"Zheng Er called in the June Eighth Dynasty.

    Zheng sigh: "…"Steal your sister, Laozi is here to eat and steal?

    After slanting six or eight eyes, Zheng sighed to ignore the person leaving directly, did not want to follow the six.

    After going out to Chuhua City after going out on June 8th, the tortoise was pulled over to “eat” and eat.

    The golden tortoise is very fond of the "taste" dish. It has been recommended several times before the sixty-eighth, and it is rare to pick up new dishes.

    The two of them just finished eating out. They had planned to go back to the golden tortoise. They didn't want to meet Zheng sigh. They changed their minds and decided to follow Zheng sighs and eliminate food. Anyway, they walked away. He also Nothing wrong, come to Chuhua City is to take a good rest for a few days. I called the number this morning, and it was still the same, and the other party shut down. I don't know how to dry up, boring, boring, do you want to go to the club at night to find a sister to spend a good time together?

    Zheng Sang didn't intend to pay attention to the two people behind him. He didn't deliberately go fast. If he had enough to go so fast, why bother to toss himself for the latter two? Out of sight out of mind. Only when the latter two are farts.

    But after hearing the words of the golden tortoise and the sixty-eight, Zheng sin unconsciously paid attention to the conversation between the two.

    According to the words of the golden tortoise, this guy will go to a small city in the north of the next month, and it is estimated that he has received another list. It’s already April, the next month is May, and at the beginning of May, it’s going to go to Yubei…

    Zheng sighs can't help but think of the natural disaster that was posted in the forum when she secretly surfed the Internet a few days ago. Zheng sang did not pay much attention to the disaster. I don't know much about it. I only know about it. At that time, he was still a big-headed man who was heartless. He played games and was so crazy that he was too crazy. Now I want to tell some people what I know, and after posting the results. After less than a minute, the post was banned. The reason was that it was alarmist, spreading rumors, breaking the harmony, and blocking the discussion.

    Ok, Zheng Sang doesn't know what to do now, if it's a person. That is a little easier to do, but now he is a cat, the means are limited, and the people who know the familiar do not seem to go there, Zheng Sang has been entangled for several nights.

    However, now that I heard that June 8th is going to Yubei, Zheng Sing has an idea in his heart, something he can't do. You can rely on others, just don't know if you believe it or not.

    Back to Chuhua University, Zheng Sui went to see the phone, shut down, no electricity, and had to charge. The good thing is that the quality of this phone is good, put it here for so long. After the power is turned on, it is still good.

    There are a lot of text messages, and there are a lot of tips. Zheng sighs to see a piece of the article and finds that there is a recharge message. This makes Zheng sigh amazed. After reading the text message after the June 8th, although it is not clear, Zheng Yan can also speculate that it is the six or eight gangs.

    Zheng Yan did not immediately contact the six or eight, but after a week, he sent a text message to June 8 and asked if he would change the number in the next month.

    I was bored on the sofa and watched "Animal World" yawning in the six or eight. After seeing the familiar number, I immediately made a phone call. The old way, the other party refused.

    However, looking at the text message, Liu Ba still seriously returned. Next month, he still uses this number and gives another number. If the number does not work, he will play another one. There is always one.

    Zheng sighed again and asked if he would go out in the next month. After a while, he returned only after six or eight. He only said that he went out and did not say where to go. He can't say a lot about business, like treating a tortoise.

    After getting the information I wanted, Zheng Sheng shut down directly.

    Six or eight times, I made several phone calls, listened to the familiar voices inside, and put down the phone. It was awkward to think about the other party. He always felt that the other party seemed to want to tell him something very bad.

    Because I kept this matter in my heart, on the day I left Chuhua City, I made a phone call to the number and the other party shut down. So he sent a text message saying that he left Chuhua today.

    Zheng Yan looked at the wall calendar on the living room wall of the house. Counting the time, I almost went to open the mobile phone every day. The time was uncertain. Sometimes it was morning, sometimes it was night. Because of this, there was no law, and the six or eight did not touch, so I played. The phones are all turned off.

    After seeing the text messages that left the city in June 8th, Zheng sigh did not reply. Now I will definitely start a phone attack again.

    There is still a week from Zheng Yan’s circle. Zheng Yan thinks that the six-eighth side should be stable. If you can talk about things, you will slip out after dinner and go to the old tiled area.

    At this time of the night, the old tiled area is always very quiet, which can save Zheng sigh a lot of trouble, if there are other noises, Zheng sigh is still afraid of the specific place according to the sound.

    After booting up, I saw a few text messages. The six or eight is probably in the mission period, not so busy, and the text messages are less. They are all insignificant text messages. They all ask Zheng Zheng what he wants to say. After deleting it, Zheng Zhan edited a text message in the past and asked what is going on at the moment. It’s not always a phone call. If there is a mess of the task of six or eight, Zheng Sheng is worried that the six or eight will not cooperate.

    As a result, the six-eighth side quickly replied: "Lang."

    Zheng sigh: "…"

    At this moment, in a fairly good hotel in a small city in the north of the city, six or eight people went to eat, and left the room to go to the bathroom, row a row of cigarettes to relax and relax, there were too many people coming and going, he simply found a door to close Sitting on the toilet lid, no one bothered, easy to think about things, wait for time.

    He just entered a man and a woman next door. Drinking a lot, but the interest is very high, is fighting next door, at all, no matter whether it is a male bathroom or a female bathroom, do not care, the sound of the cricket is endless, and even a few people who come to the toilet can not see the situation inside. Very flustered and whistled.

    Sixty-eight plans to listen to it inside. Anyway, the group of people in the private room was drinking. He waited for the few people to drink and went back. I didn't expect to receive the text message at this time.

    The text message that Zheng sei received was exactly the answer on the toilet seat.

    After thinking about it, Zheng sang sent a text message: "I have something to tell you."

    "OK, listen."The six-eighth sitting on the toilet lid took out a small earphone from his pocket. Isolation of the outside noise so that when I make a call, I can better hear the sound from the phone.

    Six or eight are preparing to dial, and there is a call over there.

    Sixty-eight eyebrows raised eyebrows, rare, rare, this mysterious guy actually took the initiative to call, is there something to ask for help?

    Thoughts are sharp. Not slow on the hand, after pressing the answer button, the six-eight-concentration listened to the sound in the headphones, but after waiting for it, I found that there was no movement.

    When the phone was just connected, Zheng sang almost squirted the dinner that had just been eaten. He listened to some of the voices coming from the phone and didn’t say anything for a long time. If you think about it, you can know what kind of situation is there. He deeply doubts that it is really serious in the age of six or eight, or watching some things that are not suitable for children.

    After the six-eighth "feeding" two sounds, Zheng Lai continued to do the business. Zheng Yan did not send a text message to say this, but chose this way, naturally he has his consideration. .

    Six or eight with headphones, although the next door is very noisy. But the headphones can clearly convey the sound of the phone. At the same time, if the call involves secret information, it can also be concealed by the sound of the next door, not afraid of being heard by others. After all, pay attention to the next door.

    There is still no human voice on the phone, and the sound of the bang is still coming through the headphones.

    Sixty-eight are prepared. When he is connected, he pulls out a folded pen from his pocket, and a small piece of paper. With the buzzing sound in the headphones, a piece of paper appears on the piece of paper, composed of pinyin.

    Sixty-eight look at the sentence on the paper, spelled three times and wondered if he was misspelling, and would be wrong.

    There was already a call over there, and a text message came over after the end. "Do you understand?"

    "I don't think so."The six-eighth look at the words on the paper is still unbelievable.

    Zheng Sigh does not think that Liu Ba really did not understand. When you hear this kind of thing, the suspicion is normal.

    "Get it, tell as many people as possible."

    After Zheng sang finished this message, he shut down directly. He chose to help him in six or eight. It was entirely intuitive. He felt that Liu-8 could do what he could not do, and he would not leak it, but he could make things beautiful.

    The other six or eight, now in a rather tangled mood. Rationally, the credibility of this information is not high. After all, no one can predict the future, let alone the information that makes people feel cold.

    If it is a person who does not understand anything, then it will be considered, but six or eight experienced a lot of things, natural disasters and man-made disasters, really because of this, he can guess several results because of this short sentence, each As a result, they are quite miserable.

    Put the earphones back in your pocket, and sit on the toilet lid and look at the piece of paper in your hand.

    The battle situation next door is still fierce. Sixty-eight is ignored. He now has no time to think about other things. Instead, he carefully analyzes the possibility of the news on this piece of paper. Is it true that the other party is fooling him?

    When Liu Ba returned to God, the people next door had already left. There were no other people in the bathroom. It was very quiet. The sound insulation here was very good, and the noise outside could not be heard.

    Six eight pieces of paper are shredded and thrown into the toilet to wash away.

    In the bathroom, I don't know which drunkard used a mobile phone to smash the light. There was a broken mobile phone on the bathroom floor. The lights on the ceiling were broken, and there were many dim lights. One of them was still flashing, adding a sense of guilt.

    There was a window in the toilet, the night wind blowing in, some cold.

    Out of the bathroom, six or eight touched the forehead, all cold sweat.

    Ps: Supplement August 4th update