1149. Ignore the Advice of the Lin God, and You'll Pay for It!
The tabby cat was enormous. Humans looked as small as mice beside it—and, worse still, they were nowhere near as nimble. The cat didn't even have to use all its strength to catch them. Every swipe landed.
The tourists scattered across the living room, fleeing in every direction in a state of chaos.
After closing the refrigerator door, Lin Baici had planned to climb back on top of it and hide from the tabby cat. But the advantage of having so many people with him had become clear.
There were too many of them, which distracted the cat. And, frankly, the more frantically the tourists ran around, the more likely the cat was to target them.
Lin Baici didn't even try to hide in a corner of the refrigerator. He simply stood still and waited. With his skills, even if the cat came after him, he could dodge it.
As for killing the tabby cat, Lin Baici estimated that he could manage it. But what would happen afterward?
Killing the cat probably wasn't how they were supposed to cleanse this Rule Pollution. If they killed it, they might trigger an even more terrifying crisis.
"We should search the whole living room first. If we can't find any clues, then we can kill the cat!"
Lin Baici made a plan.
Whether the tabby cat was content with what it had, had grown tired, or was simply following the rules of the pollution, it stopped after biting off five people's heads. With their bodies in its mouth, it went to the window, leaped through, and left.
Lin Baici immediately ran over and jumped onto the windowsill to inspect where the cat had gone.
It was a rotating glass panel.