Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 152 The Cat Team makes great contributions (18)

So what she needs to do now is to hide her traces and wait for the opportunity to act.

After a while, Chen Dahu came back with a red plastic bag. The glass bottles in the plastic bag made a clinking sound as he moved around. It looked like two bottles of liquor with a high alcohol content.

After buying the wine, he did not open the bottle immediately. Instead, he placed it on the table in the inner room and turned back to the iron cage.

"You still have to feed the dogs, it's so troublesome."

The iron cage was opened, and he took out the dogs one by one in order, and opened the tightly tied cloth strips on their mouths so that each dog could get some of the few supplies.

The dogs, who had not eaten all day, ate very quickly even if they were faced with scraps of soup. They drank water so fast that they wanted to bury their whole heads in their food dishes.

But Chen Dahu just wanted to ensure that they didn't die, but he didn't have the patience to wait for them to eat enough. After being fed hastily, their mouths were tied again and stuffed back into the iron cage.

There was still blood dripping down on the chopping board next to it, but Chen Dahu didn't mind it being dirty at all. He wiped it with a rag and threw it into the corner. He picked up the drink he just bought and went to the back of the shop.

In order to save some money to buy wine, Chen Dahu did not rent another house, so he put up two wooden boards in the small utility room and put a thin quilt on it to form his own bed.

The bed was cold and hard, but he was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and he was so groggy after drinking that he didn't feel anything unnecessary at all. It didn't make any difference whether he was good or bad.

There are many wine bottles piled in the corner of the utility room, which he accumulated over time. It rolled all over the floor, making it even more difficult to get down in the already narrow room.

Chen Dahu impatiently kicked the glass bottle away from the floor, sat down on the bed, leaned against the wrinkled quilt, and while watching the movie commentary in the short video, he poured it into his mouth. Pour wine.

There was also an unsealed package of Drunkard's Peanuts on the side, and from time to time he stretched out his fingers to grab a few. The seasoning powder stained on his hands could not be wasted. Chen Dahu stuck out his tongue and licked it clean, and the sound of slurping saliva was particularly obvious.

At this time, Gululu's rolling glass bottle slowly stopped when it touched a soft object. Jiang Qiucheng hid under the bed, hiding his figure under the cover of debris, but if he leaned down and took a look, he would see it. You can find those twinkling fluorescent eyes.

The sound coming out of the video was particularly loud. Chen Dahu made a few silly laughs or curses from time to time, mixed with the sound of swallowing wine. Jiang Qiucheng waited patiently.

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Qiucheng woke up from his nap several times.

Finally, intermittent snoring came from the bed above his head, the video music played repeatedly, and Chen Dahu had fallen asleep.

Jiang Qiucheng carefully moved out from under the bed and looked at the person on the bed. Chen Dahu's breathing was rough and powerful, like the sea breeze blowing on an old sail, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent. Every breath carried a strong smell of alcohol, filling the air, making people frown.

The wine bottle in his hand has already rolled to the ground along the drooping arc. It seems that he often relies on alcohol to fall asleep, which has become his lifestyle habit. After confirming that the other party had lost consciousness, Jiang Qiucheng jumped onto the low bed and tried to remove the mobile phone from Chen Dahu's hand. It's a pity that although he fell asleep, his hands were still clenched tightly.

Jiang Qiucheng was afraid that it would be more difficult to open the screen after it was locked. She had to be careful not to click the lock screen button at all times, which undoubtedly added a lot of trouble to her actions. She swung her tail anxiously.

Suddenly, she raised her paw and looked at her sharp nails, and had an idea. When encountering pain, a person's instinctive reaction is to struggle. In this case...

The next second, Jiang Qiucheng stretched out one of his nails and slapped Chen Dahu's wrist with a claw. To be honest, this force was quite difficult to control. If he used too much force and woke him up in pain, the gain would be greater than the loss. .

Fortunately, the effect of this claw was pretty good. Chen Dahu grunted in pain, let go of the phone in his hand, touched his wrist, turned around and fell asleep. Jiang Qiucheng was startled by his violent movements and jumped to the other end of the bed. When he saw that he made no next move, he trotted back again.

But before she could be happy, the dimming screen sounded the alarm.

"No, no, no -"

Jiang Qiucheng screamed silently in his heart, lunged forward, and stopped the cell phone's screen preparation in time. Looking at the still dancing picture on the screen, Jiang Qiucheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he caught up.

After successfully getting the phone, Jiang Qiucheng held the yellowed plastic phone case with his teeth and dragged the phone outside. At this moment, the lights in the store outside had been extinguished, and the slowly moving screen of the phone on the ground was the only light.

The dogs in the iron cage looked at each other in the darkness, their eyes showing confusion. What on earth was this cat planning to do?
After placing the phone properly, Jiang Qiucheng used the bench to run up and slapped the light button away with one claw, and the dark space was once again filled with bright light.

After completing this series of actions, Jiang Qiucheng glanced inside with some guilt. Seeing that Chen Dahu was still sleeping like a dead pig, he felt relieved and continued with his next move.

Then, she quickly returned to the iron cage, opened the text messages on her phone with her paw, and edited the contents one by one according to the numbers on the dog tag. Due to the limitations of her body, there were many typos mixed in, but thanks to the Chinese characters The book is profound and profound, and these flaws do not affect reading.

[Mama, I am %Bei&#Bei, I was caught by a...￥ bad guy, Wozai...come and save me! ]
After the first one is edited, the rest can be copied directly and the name can be changed. In this way, the owner can confirm the identity of his furry child at once.

Jiang Qiucheng memorized the detailed house number when he slipped in. Although he didn't know which city it was, it shouldn't be difficult to find it with the street and house number.

After every text message is sent, Jiang Qiucheng will delete the original text. She doesn't know when Chen Dahu will wake up, but she has to make sure that no obvious clues are discovered by him before someone from the outside comes to rescue him.

Jiang Qiucheng's move was obviously beyond the understanding of the animals. Although they had the same emotional feedback, they did not have such a complicated thinking process.

But they could vaguely know that Jiang Qiucheng was helping them.