[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

There is no problem with the prepared spare documents. Damian and Bruce still maintain a father-son relationship, while the other three are independent. If someone asks, they say they are friends who are dating out to play.

The hotel lobby was dimly lit, and the old man guarding the counter looked up lazily.

"be lost?"

"Why do you say that?" Dick took up the topic, "We haven't asked for directions yet."

The old man shook the newspaper in his hand: "If outsiders come here, it must be because they got lost."

It's true, the normal operation of this ghost place really can't get in.

Dick sneered.He glanced at the date in the newspaper, and it was last week.

There were only double rooms and family suites in the hotel. Bruce, who was exhausted after watching them fight all day, directly opened three double rooms. Anyway, they stayed for one night and left, so there was no need to act too realistically.

Throw Damian to Dick, Big and Red have a room, and he has a room to himself.

True father-son relationship.

The condition of the hotel is really bad, the bathroom is not very clean, not as good as their own, at least Jason will clean ZKR before and after every time he takes a bath.

The only good thing here is that the bed is big enough to stretch out.

They didn't choose either, and they fell into bed.

"Is it really okay to put them in the car alone?" Dick was a little worried.

Damian snorted, "They're much safer than you."

Dick: "..." He was worried that someone would steal a car and be killed.

In another room, the two of them did not go to sleep immediately after taking a shower.Tim was still fiddling with his laptop, and Jason was sorting out his gun.Tim couldn't help but take another look, feeling helpless.

"Then you're going to fight again."

Bruce expressly forbids them from bearing arms.

But not only Damian...

"It's as if you didn't bring anything with you." Jason waved his hand, completely indifferent, "They all ran to this kind of place, even if it's us, we'll lose money if we punch a scythe with our fists."

Also.

Relieved, Tim lowered his head and continued typing on the keyboard.This time instead of work, he used his life account to chat with another blogger.

The people on the other side of the network responded very quickly.

[Yes, it is a very cute cat, thank you for sharing your cat with me. J·W】

【Double the cats, double the happiness. T·D]

Neither of them shared pictures of their cats with each other, and their reasons were different. Of course, Watson said it was "confidential to clients", while Tim said that he was living on campus and couldn't take pictures for the time being.

With Watson's character, no matter whether the credibility of this reason is too low, he will not pursue it again.

Like Tim said, they were just sharing the joy of sucking cats.

Meanwhile, the RV outside the house.

Several figures approached the RV sneakily.

Bruce chose a car that wasn't too conspicuous. It wasn't very expensive. In the case of Bruce's garage, any car that could be pulled out could be worth ten cars.

At the same time, it can also be worth ten ordinary RVs.

The people here are obviously not closed to the point where they don't know the prices outside, so people will naturally be eyeing this car.

There were a total of three people who came to steal things, and the first two pried open the car door.

The three entered in a file, turned on the small flashlight, and the limited light showed them the interior of the RV.

The space inside the car was utilized to the extreme, which was very narrow for Bruce, but it was unbelievably large in the eyes of the three of them.

One of the middle-aged men muttered.

"This car is enough to feed a lot of people, damn scum, deserves to be stolen."

The other two ignored him.

The youngest one flipped through and saw the gamepad fixed on the low table. He had never heard of this model, probably the latest?

The young man was confused for a moment, and tried to hold it down, but failed.

"What does that mean?" Fixed? ? ?

"Rich people have problems with their brains." The middle-aged man spat hard, "Do you feel a little cold?"

"The air conditioner seems to be off."

The leader signaled them to stop arguing and get to work quickly, so the three of them began to search. There was a locked box under the sofa, and there was a hidden compartment under the low table.

"Hold--!!!"

The young man cursed under his breath, and he took out a long knife from under the sofa.

It's not a child's toy, it's the real one!

Don't these guys be colleagues? ? ?

No, who did this business with a child?

This is too insane.

The leader became alert, then relaxed.

"It's okay, just leave after taking the things, they can't find us."

They also stopped grinding and accelerated their groping.

RV space can't be huge, the problem is the complexity, this is no ordinary bedroom and who knows where valuables will go.

"There's not even a safe here," the young man grumbled, kicking the statue in the corner. "Why are they putting statues in the corner?"

Ok?

where is wrong.

Foot feel, very soft.

The young man froze.

This fluffy and strange foot feel doesn't look like a statue at all.

"Cuckoo-"

The night owl meowed softly.

right inside the house.

The voice circled the room, making it difficult to tell the direction.

It was as if there was something behind him with its head lowered, watching quietly from the shadows that could not be watched.

The young man who was about to raise his head subconsciously took half a step back and began to search in circles. Not only the young man, but the other two also stopped vigilantly.

"Haoo~" There was a yawn that was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

yawn?

Is there a child here?

The three of them shivered in unison. For some reason, they were suddenly terrified, and the beam of the flashlight danced wildly in the limited space.

"Ping—" There was another very crisp sound.

"What?" The middle-aged man was startled.

The leader frowned: "It sounds like ice cubes?"

ice cubes?

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt a coldness in their hearts. The coldness was like a tarsal maggot, slowly crawling along the back, spreading out bit by bit, and then burrowing into the eye sockets again.

The young man was the first to shudder.

"Why is the air conditioner turned off?" He murmured to himself.

The car is turned off, why is the air conditioner not turned off?

"Boss, boss, shall we go back?"

The young man had never seen the world before, so he immediately flinched.

The leader was unwilling to just leave obediently.

The thief didn't leave, the door was pried open, and the room was turned into a mess. Shouldn't it be tidied up for him?

In the darkness, something is about to move.

The three of them didn't care about those, maybe they already sensed something was wrong, but tried their best to let themselves ignore those, and rummaged as soon as possible in the small space of the RV.

In order to prevent the occurrence of robbery incidents, Brewster specially prepared a very ordinary car, but the "plain" only has the appearance, and the interior is still valuable.

Not to mention pens, watches, laptops and other parts.

"...Fuck!" The young man screamed, causing the others to break out in a cold sweat. Before anyone could question him, he held up the cat bowl to show them, "This is a whole sapphire, the size of my palm ! And Diamond Chips!"

This is of course an exaggeration.

but.

Hey!

That's just a cat's food bowl!

Look at the dog bowl next to it.

Sure enough, there is also a circle of broken diamonds on the outer ring.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man screamed again: "My God, is there a diamond in this cup???"

"how is this possible?!"

Young people find it incredible.

The leader also took a breath and leaned over to look.

"It seems to be true!"

A diamond the size of a baby's fist!

……

Damn rich people.

Well, no need to look for anything else.

The value of these three is enough for their trip.

Handicrafts such as watches and pens are easy to touch, and they are not easy to resell in such a small place. They are not professional theft gangs, and they have no contacts to sell stolen goods. For them, high-end handicrafts are not as valuable as gems.

"mum……"

There was a faint sound.

"what?"

"baby?"

"Shh-"

There was another strange sound.

It seemed that something had swam past the wine cabinet.

"The wind is getting stronger?"

"It's time to go back."

The three people, who were immersed in the joy of receiving the goods, didn't care too much, and didn't even notice that their heads and faces were covered with cold sweat. Their hearts were beating abnormally violently, but they just quickly picked up the good things and went to open the door. .

The middle-aged man pulled it twice, but did not pull it away.

The young man in the second row rushed up to help, and the two of them worked together, but they failed to open the door.

"Why is the door locked?" The leader asked dissatisfied.

"Absolutely impossible!" The young man fiddled around, unable to open the door no matter what he did, "The door lock has been unlocked! But the door won't move!"

The young man suddenly panicked: "Someone pulled the door!"

The leader immediately went to the co-pilot's side, leaned against the window to look out, and then looked in the rearview mirror. It was almost dark outside, and the only moonlight was also very dim and blurry.

However the door just wouldn't open.

"Click, click" twice.

This time it was the sound of something hitting the floor.

Gray balloons that started to appear at some point covered the roof of the caravan.

A balloon and a capital letter.

【WELCOME】.

The young man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Only then did they notice that their hands and feet were cold, as if they had entered an ice cellar. Horrific nightmares began to wake up from the depths of their souls, crawling around the corners of their eyes, and burrowing into their brains.

The cold breath settled down along the throat to the stomach, taking away the heat of life.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The young man couldn't bear it at first, and screamed.

"Balloons! Balloons—! There are monsters inside the balloons——!!

! ”

He screamed heart-piercingly, and his voice was so sharp that people's eardrums began to ache. However, the strange thing was that there was no movement at the hotel. Total darkness.

—The street lamp at the entrance of the hotel has disappeared.

Everything around him also disappeared.

There is only a layer of black kerosene-like film, which looks very thin and absolutely unbreakable.

Look at that middle-aged man again.

It wasn't because he was daring that he didn't scream.

He opened his mouth wide, opened it as wide as possible, obviously there was nothing in his mouth, but he kept digging, as if something had got into his throat.

"Pfft..."

The middle-aged man made a sound of trying to vomit, but nothing came out.

His expression gradually collapsed and despaired, and his body was stumbling around.

Soon he started rolling his eyes and twitching.

The person in charge didn't know what happened to the middle-aged man, and he didn't know what the young man saw. He stared blankly at the corner of the room. At the place where everyone subconsciously thought there was a sculpture, a gray-white Something was watching him silently.

It has no eyes.

However, I can feel the gaze from the depths of the cold and dense forest.

Like a bottomless abyss, pulling the spirits of others down endlessly.

"Cuckoo-"

The night owl was calling again.

Soon it turned into a weird laugh: "Jiehehe——"

The white thing also trembled slightly.

The night cat laughs, death arrives.

The author has something to say: *The night cat laughs, the god of death arrives.

"Don't be afraid of the night cat crying, but be afraid of the night cat laughing."

It is said that when a person is about to die, there will be an aura that makes owls feel happy, and they will come down and make a laugh similar to "Jie Jie".I don't know if it's true or not.