Looking at the courtyard wall more than two meters high, and the iron gate with the roof, I knew that if I wanted to climb out, it would definitely be impossible.

I don't have a mobile phone on me, and I want to call for help through my mobile phone, which is also a fantasy, and then I know what is a dead end? What is a trap? When you really go into the trap set by someone, you will find how small your personal power is, how small and helpless you are.

I was walking in circles in the middle of the yard, trying to figure out how to get out, when suddenly there was a barking of dogs in the corner, and when I looked back, three tall fierce dogs pounced with their mouths wide open.

Make a clean sweep of?

These villagers locked me here, locked the door, and let the dogs go, is this the rhythm that wants to kill me?

The three vicious dogs had already rushed to the side, and it seemed that there was no way to retreat, so I hurriedly let go and threw out the ostrich meat ribs in my hand: "Damn, let's all die." ”

Soon, I threw out a few bones, and in two or three strokes, they were divided up by three dogs.

After eating those few bones, the three vicious dogs slowly approached me with their mouths wide open and their mouths hanging.

I know these three dogs, these are the three dogs raised by my neighbors, I saw that they were fat and strong, so I came out at random and singled them out with me, I am not necessarily an opponent.

With three dogs on board, I knew it would soon tear me apart.

I stood in the middle of the yard, without any weapons to protect my body, and now in the eyes of the three big dogs, I was like meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered by them.

The wounds on his body have not healed yet, and there is even a faint pain, and if he fights to the death now, he will inevitably crack the wounds on his body.

It's really unlucky, and you will stuff your teeth when you drink saliva.

Seeing the big dog approaching step by step, I had no way out, and I took out the electric rod from my bag, and now the only weapon in my hand is this electric baton.

The electric rod is not charged, I don't know if it can be used, and I hold it in my hand now, and it only serves as a courageous force.

The big dog near the south was trying to approach me.

Its mouth was open enough to swallow my entire head, and none of the three dogs barked, but it was the kind of dogs that were silent that were the most dangerous, and they would be killed or injured if they did.

It seems that the dog on the south side is the leader, and he has come to test whether I still have the strength to resist.

After that night's confrontation, I knew that the three dogs were not only vicious, but also very greedy, and that if I was pounced on by them, there was absolutely no certainty of survival.

At the moment, their leader was only about half a meter away from me.

Suddenly, I took the lead and pointed an electric rod into its mouth.

The dog, apparently not knowing that I was going to make a sudden move, subconsciously frightened me into shrinking back, and just like that, I pressed the firing button, and the blue electricity sprayed out.

The big dog's body that was hit by the electric electricity trembled twice and fell down with a bang.

I didn't expect the voltage of the electric rod to be so strong, and in an instant, I put down a big dog, and the two dogs in the back saw that their leader was knocked down by me with the electric baton, and turned around and ran away.

I saw that the two dogs had run away, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I walked over to the big dog with the electric rod in my hand, ready to make up for it two more times.

As a result, I pressed the button a few times, but the electric rod did not respond, and I realized that I had used up all the current in the electric rod just now.

It's thrilling.

If I hadn't knocked down the leader of the three dogs at once and scared the other two away, I would have been under siege by the three dogs by now.

Before this dog wakes up, I have to deal with it, or I have to let myself get out of this place first, and if I don't run away and let this dog come to his senses, it will definitely retaliate against me like crazy.

Yes, since these three dogs can get in, there must be a passage for them to get in and out, why don't I find this passage and slip out of this passage myself?

I hurriedly followed the direction the two dogs were running to find a passage.

In the innermost corner of the yard, a dog hole was found.

This dog hole doesn't look big, about ten centimeters in diameter, but if I want to climb out of it, I think it should be enough.

I leaned down and poked my head and hands out, but because my shoulders were a little broad, I got stuck there, and I fumbled around and felt for a stick, which I dragged in.

I wondered if I could dig the dog's hole a little wider with a stick, and if it was a centimeter or two wider, I would be able to get out.

Just as I was hesitating, there was a snorting sound behind me, and I didn't dare to turn around and hit it out, but I heard a bang, and a scream came.

Looking back, the dog I was stunned from just now had woken up.

It was hit by me and was fluttering on the ground in a daze, and I strode over and struck two more strokes.

The two sticks struck him on the back, and it seemed that he had missed the point, and after rolling twice on the ground, the dog rolled over and pounced on me like a flyer, and bit the stick in my hand.

As I dragged the stick backwards, it twisted it twice and almost snatched it out of my hand.

I realized that this is not an ordinary dog, this kind of dog is not only fierce, but also has a very high IQ, it actually knows how to snatch weapons from people's hands, so I have to fight wits and courage with it.

The big dog tore at my stick and dragged me around in circles, because my strength was not as great as its strength, so I could only be controlled by it and after two or three circles in the yard, I suddenly let go of my hand and squatted down against the wall.

I squatted on the ground, and the dog was so frightened that the stick fell to the ground with a clatter.

I then remembered that if a person squats on the ground when attacked by a dog, the dog will retreat due to the conditioned reflex, maybe this is a dog's natural instinct, it sees a person squatting on the ground, it knows that the person is ready to fight back, so it will realize the danger, retreat to a place it thinks is safe to prepare, and launch the next round of attacks.

But after it has receded, if you get back on your feet, it will pounce without hesitation.

Now the stick is two meters away from me, I have to take it back in my hand, if there is no stick in my hand, and the dog suddenly pounces, then I can only sit and wait.

The big dog was only about two meters away from the stick, and she was now lying on the ground like a lion, her two thick hind legs firmly on the ground, and her eyes were fixed on me, and if I made any move, it would shoot out like an arrow from a string, and then I would not be able to outrun it no matter how fast I was.

The big dog let out a low growl from the inside of his neck.

It's warning me not to move, but when I crouch on the ground and don't move, it doesn't dare to move, because it doesn't know what cards I have.

I felt a small stone behind my back, and I held it and wondered what to do with it.

Give the dummy!

Just as the big dog was staring at me intently, I suddenly threw the stone in the direction of the left, and the big dog saw that something was thrown in my hand, and his eyes followed the thing.

By the time it turned around again, I had already gotten up quickly and picked up the stick in my hand, two meters away.

Feeling insulted by his intelligence, the big dog let out a roar of exasperation and flew to pounce, opening his mouth wide to snatch my stick away.

I dodged to the left and hit the big dog on the thigh with a backhand.

The stick was so fast that the big dog didn't have time to dodge, and the stick hit it right on it, and it let out a scream, fell to the ground and rolled twice, and then pounced on me again.

But this time it pounced much slower than before, and I could see that its leg had been injured by me.

I took advantage of this opportunity to take a few steps back, adjust my posture, and aim at the best position, by this time the big dog's body had fallen to me, and then I slammed it firmly on its head with the second stick.

I only heard a click, and the wooden stick was broken instantly, but the nostrils of the big dog had already been beaten out by me with blood.

It slowed down for a few seconds, then rolled over and bit into my thigh, but luckily I was quick and shoved the other severed stick into its mouth.

The big dog's teeth clenched the wooden stick tightly, and he pulled hard, although the blood in his nostrils was not stopping, but it was like a demon who killed the red eye, and he must kill me today.

To be honest, I'm red-eyed too.

I saw the dog biting and I wouldn't let go, so I grabbed the stick and kicked it in the mouth.

But not helping is like sticking to the inside of its mouth, so that no matter how much I kick it, I will not let go, in this case, I decided to kill it.

Instead of pulling the stick back, I kicked it in the back and kicked it into the dog's mouth, which the dog never dreamed of, and instead of pulling the stick, I stuck it in its mouth.

It opened its mouth to spit out the stick, and I took advantage of the opportunity to hold it tightly with both hands and plunge it into its throat.

This one is being inserted into the key area.

The dog suddenly opened its mouth and spurted blood, and fell to the ground with its legs kicking wildly, trying to throw the stick out in a desperate way.

But because I used too much force just now, the stick cut directly into its throat and into its head, and it may have even seriously injured its brain.

While the big dog was still struggling on the ground, I ran to pick up another piece of stick, ran to the big dog with the stick, and slapped it on the head hard, and after a dozen beatings, the dog finally stopped struggling.

I gasped and stopped, and suddenly a whining sound sounded around me.

I turned my head to the barking and saw my dog standing next to me, his eyes fixed on me, a look of fear in his eyes.

I don't know when it appeared, but it saw me kill another dog, and maybe at this moment, in its eyes, my owner is also a demonic being.

I screamed a bolt of lightning, but it scared me back a few steps, and I was speechless at the puppy's frightened expression.

Will henceforth even my own dog be my enemy?

"Wow. ”

Suddenly my puppy barked at me, it barked and spun in circles, as if it was unwell, I reached out and pulled it, trying to catch it to see, what happened, it was going to bark at its owner?

At this moment, someone kicked me to the ground from behind, and I realized that the dog was barking to remind me of the danger, and after falling to the ground, I saw the dog turn around and run away, and I concluded that the person who attacked me must be a powerful character, otherwise my dog would not have seen him and ran.

When I turned around, I saw a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes!