I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

Ethan was locked up for a long time, so long that his original nervousness calmed down.

He doesn't know what he will face next, but at present, his life will not be in danger in a short time.

He sat on a chair and prayed for the woman who was taken away by criminals.Then he began to recall his ordinary to sad life, and imagined the future of himself and Al.

When he was wondering whether to have one daughter or two daughters, he heard the footsteps of several people above.

The floor in the house, Ethan listened with his ears turned sideways.Due to differences in weight, height, age, etc., people's footsteps are different.

These people hurried past in front of the basement, and Ethan listened carefully, barely hearing the gap.

The footsteps of the first person to pass were strange, one light and one heavy, with a dragging sound.Urgent and fast, this should be a woman who was being chased, injured or restrained.

Her footsteps were quickly drowned out by a relatively heavy voice.

It seems that besides the crazy woman, there is another victim here.

The commotion was quickly quelled by violence, and after an unknown amount of time, the door to the basement was opened.

The madwoman was thrown in, along with the two previous mice.

"This piece of cheese is so heavy, Mom, I can't move it!" The little mouse squeaked and said, "Mom, that human seems to be looking at me."

"He's blindfolded and can't see you."

"Mom, is there something delicious hidden on him, why is it delicious?"

"That's his deodorant, come in."

The mother mouse pushed the cart and slammed the door of the mouse hole.

A few minutes later, Ethan heard a small sound of the door opening.

Something crawled up his trouser leg, stood on his leg and smelled it curiously.

"Let me look for it, where did you hide the deodorant..." The little mouse got into Ethan's pocket and muttered, "It smells so good, what is the deodorant, is it delicious? "

Ethan had never liked mice so much, he whined twice and shook his head.

The little mouse's attention was attracted by him. Seeing that Ethan was tightly bound, the little mouse bravely climbed onto Ethan's shoulder, sniffed his face and said suspiciously: "Can you understand me? Want to talk? I'll help you get the cloth ball out, and you tell me where you hide your deodorant."

It paused, and added: "Your big hand can crush me to death, so I won't untie the rope for you. You'd better die."

Ethan nodded slightly, the little mouse climbed a few times on his head, and finally chose to ride on his nose, hanging upside down to reach the cloth ball in his mouth.

This is a wonderful posture. Ethan can clearly smell the stinky smell of the little mouse. The little mouse is struggling to maintain its balance, and it is shaken by his breath.

It stretched out its claws and pushed the cloth ball out little by little.

"Don't breathe!" It grabbed the corner of the cloth, jumped down and kicked its legs vigorously.

After struggling for several minutes, the cloth ball was finally pulled down by it.

Ethan and the little mouse breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the little mouse held the cloth ball and looked up expectantly and said, "Okay, where's the deodorant?"

The mother mouse is probably busy taking care of other mouse cubs, and has not come out.This little mouse is very young, and its voice is childish. It sounds like it has no knowledge, and it looks stupid and easy to deceive.

Ethan lowered his head, showing a gentle smile, and said softly: "Thank you for helping me, you are my lifesaver. I want to repay you well, I think you will like chocolate cake, mille crepe cheese, Fruit jelly, apple pie, egg tart. Oh, I am the best at making egg tarts. Egg tarts are not much smaller than you. You can hold it and start eating from the outermost meringue, and then lick the soft inside... "

Before Ethan finished speaking, he heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

"I'm your savior mouse, so you won't trample me to death?" The little mouse slobbered and whispered, "You can't play tricks, I want everything I said before."

"Not only that, but I can also cook Chinese food, Japanese food, and Korean food." Ethan said in a gentle voice, "The chicken is soft and tender, with a faint fruity aroma inside."

The little mouse gnawed on the rope quickly, while drooling and asked: "Keep talking, don't stop!"

...

Sherlock followed the woman into the room. The black-haired woman claimed to be Selena, poured him a glass of ice water, and said indifferently: "I have never seen the Ethan you mentioned. If someone is missing, don't you?" Should I call the police?"

Tom sat on the side and nodded in agreement, and Sherlock hummed without expressing his opinion.

Jerry guessed Sherlock's concerns. He hid his true identity, perhaps to catch criminals, or to avoid tracking.

All in all, his disguised identity cannot withstand the in-depth investigation of the police.

While Sherlock was dealing with the woman, Jerry ran to each room of the house to check around.

The blonde Selena was not in the house, and the two teddy dogs were gone.

Wish they were still alive.

Jerry finds a women's perfume on the dresser, the same one that blonde Selena wears at the veterinary hospital.

While Jerry was still searching for evidence, Tom walked in quietly.

It patted Jerry on the shoulder and said mysteriously, "Guess what I found."

Jerry was checking the ground for clues when he was startled by Tom.

It took a few short breaths and looked back at Tom.

"Come with me, come on, I saw the situation in the next house from the window before." Tom thought Jerry was walking slowly, so he picked up Jerry and flipped out of the window.

With Jerry on its head, it sneaked up on the window of the next house and looked in.

"Look, is there blood on the floor?" Tom pointed to the floor of the living room and said, "Is this neighbor the weird family that Selina mentioned earlier?"

Jerry touched his chin and frowned, thinking: "I think what you said makes sense."

Before it finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with a serious expression walked past the living room.With a mop in hand, she was dealing with drops of blood on the ground.

She glanced at the window, and Tom drew back quickly.

After a while, the woman came over and closed the curtains.

"I smell the truth. I'm going to inform Sherlock. He doesn't know that Selena has a weird neighbor." Jerry jumped off Tom, turned around and wanted to run back.

"Sherlock, it's Sherlock again." Tom muttered softly, he stepped on Jerry's tail, pressed his head and said in a low voice: "Sherlock is not omnipotent, he can't understand us."

Jerry was stunned for a moment, then slumped his shoulders listlessly.Tom touched his chin, rolled his eyes a few times, and a good idea popped into his head.It picked up Jerry and whispered in its ear.

The woman who had finished mopping the floor was about to leave the living room when she heard a hasty knock on the door.

She walked over with a mop and opened the door. A blue-gray cat squatted at the door and meowed obediently at her.

Jerry took the opportunity to sneak in. The woman looked at Tom impatiently and raised the mop in her hand.

Tom shrank his head and raised his hands, meowing timidly, "Let's discuss it, don't slap your face."