Rebirth 1970

trap

The night was quiet, and the meowing of the little milk cat was exceptionally abrupt.

Tang Tang waited for a breath quietly, until he felt that no one else in the room was moving, and then quietly got up and walked out of the door.

As soon as the little milk cat saw her figure, she leaped over her trousers with her furry tail. "Hurry up with me, we are going to be late!"

Tang Tang lowered his body and said to it in a low voice, "I can't go."

"Huh?" The little milk cat tilted her head in a daze, and looked at her, her big eyes shining slightly in the dark, full of puzzlement. "Why not?"

Tang Tang looked back at the dark room, and briefly explained: "If they find out that I am out, there will be trouble."

When the little milk cat heard it, her eyes lit up, and she raised her head confidently, "It's easy, it's up to me."

"Swish", it slammed up to the wall deftly, and the soft flesh cushion fell on the dirt wall silently. Standing on the wall, the little milk cat looked back and waved her front paws, and greeted Tang Tang: "Wait for a minute." As soon as the voice fell, she jumped off the wall and disappeared.

Tang Tang stood under the wall and waited quietly for a moment. As expected, the little milk cat returned soon after. In the dim moonlight, Tang Tang could only vaguely see a dark thing in his mouth. When he jumped off the wall, he slipped inadvertently, and rolled on the ground before he stood up.

She was taken aback by this dangerous movement, and she couldn't help but hurriedly asked, "Is it okay?"

The little milk cat put down what it was holding in his mouth, "Ah-pah" and "ahh-pah" after vomiting two mouthfuls, then raised his head and said, "It's okay! Look-I brought you a helper!"

Tang Tang looked along its waving paws, and saw that the black shadow on the ground was a gray-haired field mouse, lying on the ground blankly, so scared that his soul was about to fly away.

Seeing that the voles were stiff and motionless, the little milk cat couldn't help but stretch out her paws to pull it, then pull it again. The stiff voles couldn't help but screamed suddenly, and their two front paws squeezed the edge of the little milk cat's paws, and screamed for help. "Grandma aunt, oh, feed my little aunt and grandma, you forgive me! My seventh uncle grandfather's nest has told you, so please raise your hand and let me go!"

The field mouse cried bitterly while holding the paw of the little milk cat, but this rare sight made Tang Tang very happy.

Little milk cat said: "Be optimistic about the people in this house. If they wake up, they will immediately run to your seventh uncle's grandfather's house and let us know."

Hearing that the little milk cat didn't come to eat herself, the field mouse grinned and nodded in agreement.

"Go!" The little milk cat urged, "If something goes wrong—" It showed its sharp paws, and the field mouse screamed sharply in an instant, and fell from its paws and fell. When he got to the ground, he rolled over and staggered into the house. "I, I promise you won't go wrong."

After the arrangements were made, the little milk cat trot all the way gently and quickly, leading Tang Tang to the woods.

Quietly in the woods late at night, most of the animals sank into a peaceful sleep, and only a few types of night owl animals remained awake, making a dumb cry from time to time.

Tang Tang carefully watched the steps under his feet, and looked at the dim surroundings, and found that the road did not go too far into the woods, but walked along the ridge to a secluded place overgrown with weeds. The shards of moonlight shone through the leaves, the shadows were not very clear, but she still let her sharp eyes see a quiet figure standing quietly in a clearing surrounded by a few big trees