Am I God

In the dark room, the sound of ticking continued to sound.

A middle-aged woman was tied with her hands and feet, gagged, and hung upside down on the wall.

A thumb-length wound was pulled open on her neck, and a long line of blood came out of her wound and gathered to the back of her head, dripping on the floor one by one.

The woman's eyes were full of panic at the moment. She kept struggling back and forth, but she was still unable to break through the shackles of the hemp rope.

Under her horrified gaze, a middle-aged man gently put his finger in front of his mouth and made a silent expression.

"Don't move, the more you move now, the more blood will flow, and the faster you will die."

The woman's tears couldn't help but stay out, looking at the man's eyes full of prayer.

"Don't beg me, didn't you feel soft-hearted when you abused the cat? Didn't they beg you?" The man laughed, licked his lips and said, "When the prey faces the hunter, you are not even qualified to pray. No."

So the man just sat in front of the woman, watching the woman drain his blood little by little, watching the other party's eyes change from panic, to fear, to resentment, to despair.

Looking at all this, the man had a very happy expression on his face.

"You guys like to abuse cats, but I like to abuse people. If you're still alive, we might be good friends."

At this moment, the sound of the door rang, the man turned his head calmly, and saw that the door was also opened by a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man who looked exactly like him.

Seeing the blood all over the house, the wife who was hanged upside down, and the face of the man who looked exactly like him, the middle-aged man who opened the door showed a look of astonishment.

But before he could scream, he felt a pain in his chest, the power in the whole body was drained out like a tide, and his mouth was tightly pinched by a strong and powerful hand.

A icy voice scraped through his ears like a blade.

"Bloodletting...dismemberment...burning...poisoning...electrocution..."

"If you die, which one do you prefer?"

…

In the veterinary hospital, after a few hours of work, the 18 stray cats, Matcha and Elizabeth were finally examined.

Dr. Liu said to Zhao Yao: "The situation of stray cats is not bad, except for some fleas and some malnutrition, there is no major problem, and then it is enough to vaccinate according to the time.

This pastoral cat is very healthy, not very skinny, and well raised... It's this ragdoll cat. "

Zhao Yao stared at the doctor and asked nervously, "What's wrong with her?"

Elizabeth is the key to his task now. If something goes wrong with Elizabeth, Zhao Yao feels heartache when he thinks that he might not be able to gain experience for half a year.

Elizabeth, who was on the side, also turned her head when she heard the words. Obviously, she said that she was fine, but in fact she was still very concerned about her physical condition.

Dr. Liu raised his eyebrows and said, "You puppet cat... She eats too much."

"?" Zhao Yao looked puzzled.

Dr. Liu shook his head and said, "The puppet cat's digestive ability is not strong, but this puppet's stomach is full of raw flesh and blood, and the stomach has almost tripled in size.

She ate so much that she couldn't digest it, and of course she couldn't help but vomit. "

"Spit?" Zhao Yao was stunned: "You mean..."

"She didn't vomit blood, she ate raw flesh and blood." Dr. Liu frowned and said, "I know you cat slaves are especially fond of cats, but you can't let them eat. Domestic cats often lack self-control and eat. something more than you need.

What's more, the stomach of the puppet cat is already fragile, and it is easy to eat problems..."

Zhao Yao nodded sharply for a while, and then asked, "You mean she's fine? It's just ordinary indigestion."

"Yeah." Dr. Liu nodded and said, "She vomited not her blood, but raw flesh and blood that she couldn't digest. I'll go back and give her some medicine to promote digestion. You can just give her less in the future."

After listening to what the other party said, Zhao Yao glanced at the same Elizabeth with the black line on his head.

"This guy... is too greedy..."

The latter had turned his head away, as if he didn't want to look at Zhao Yao and the others.

Elizabeth couldn't help but whispered, "I already said I'm fine."

However, the conversation between the two cats and Zhao Yao was carried out in consciousness, and naturally no one else could hear it.

Busy until ten o'clock the next morning, all the 18 wild cats were finally sent to the house by Zhao Yao, and then 15 big cats were in a room, and three kittens were in a room.

Fortunately, the matcha cat food, feeding pot, toilet, etc. were all there before, so Zhao Yao took it out temporarily to deal with it.

During the whole process, matcha has been running around the house, preventing the wild cats from exploring the house.

"Hey, go away, go away, don't go to the toilet."

"Hey, this is my bed, you can't sleep."

"Hey, you are talking about the guy with the black face, don't steal my cat food."

Seeing Matcha howling around excitedly, Zhao Yao shrugged and said, "It's very difficult for you to communicate with them, do you no longer speak cat words?"

Matcha said angrily: "Cat's language has no logical relationship and referential relationship. It is not as complex as your human's, and can only express simple emotions and attitudes!"

Matcha said angrily: "None of these mentally handicapped people have awakened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't understand complex language at all. What do you want me to do? Think about what you are if there are 18 mentally handicapped and incompetent living in your home. Feeling."

Zhao Yao nodded sympathetically, then looked at Elizabeth and said, "How is it? What other conditions do you have?"

Elizabeth looked at Zhao Yao's house a little critically, nodded and said, "It's okay here. What are the remaining conditions for me..."

Zhao Yao looked at Elizabeth's big sapphire eyes, and found that there seemed to be a touch of tenderness in them.

"I hope you can help me find the old grandma who fed us. I want to see her again."

Hearing this, Zhao Yao let out a light breath, smiled and said, "This is simple, do you remember where you went to the villa before?"

Elizabeth nodded when she heard the words: "Remember."

So next, Zhao Yao took Elizabeth back to the villa, and then followed Elizabeth's memory to find the place where they were kept in the past. During the whole process, Zhao Yao saw that Elizabeth was basically free of hostility, and simply loosened her.

After finding the shelter, Zhao Yao began to ask the neighbors around and where the grandma went.

Just asking and searching all the way, from noon to 8 pm, Zhao Yao finally followed the address given by an old man and found a building in front of him.

"Finally found." Zhao Yao looked at the big iron gate in front of him and let out a sigh of relief. He finally found the place before the mission ended.

But at this moment, Elizabeth on his back narrowed her pupils sharply, stabbing the door in front of her like the tip of a needle.

"It smells bloody."

The next moment, her whole body was shot out, and she got in through the crack of the slightly opened window on the side.