As the shadow departed, Zhao Yu began to ponder its speed.
"According to the rules, it shouldn't be so fast, so it must be something I did that caused its speed to increase..."
"The first possibility is that its speed increases after catching a mouse..."
"The second possibility, its speed increases after locking onto a mouse..."
Compared to the first possibility, Zhao Yu felt the second one was more likely, which meant that he couldn't always remain within the shadow's field of view; he needed to find a way to avoid being seen.
Elsewhere, two men running frantically stopped in their tracks after hearing a girl's scream.
"Wenbo, you're not really a cat, are you?" the man running in the front asked breathlessly.
"Nonsense, didn't we agree to cooperate after entering..." the man chasing from behind rolled his eyes, "I saw you shouting in the open field while the cat was nowhere to be seen, so I thought I'd play along to make the real cat show itself..."
