Otaku with dogs, forever

Phew! It's a wolf! It's not a dog!

I think I'm the worst werewolf in the whole world.

Since I was a child, I was adopted as a dog to a human family, and as I grew up, I found that there was always some kind of change in my body every fifteen full moon days, my bones were swollen and painful, and there was always some restlessness in my heart. At that time, I was not enlightened, and I didn't know that it was all because of the fact that something called a werewolf in my genes was at work, so I wreaked havoc at home, grinding my teeth, biting the sofa, and tearing tissues.

So, even my master couldn't stand me anymore. The trigger was a woman, and I still remember her appearance, wearing a miserable white makeup, a mouth painted red and shiny, and a bad and pungent smell of perfume on her body. She's the owner's new girlfriend, I really don't understand how he looks at people, is her eyes lame?

I wasn't satisfied, I wasn't happy, so I didn't give the woman a good look, and when she came I curled up in my kennel and didn't flick my tail. I did this obviously, and she was about to come and touch my head, so I bared my teeth at her, and scared her to sit on the ground, and then slowly closed my eyes.

I didn't expect this woman's face to be beautiful, and her heart was not beautiful. About a month later, I heard her words to her master in the living room, and my ears were so sharp that I could hear the cry of the cat in the opposite building that was always springing, and I naturally heard her words word for word.

“…… Your hutchis, it's really scary, it's not docile at all, last time scared me so much that I couldn't sleep all night when I went back at night, and I had nightmares......" As she spoke, she began to cry, and the owner seemed to comfort her, but she said next: "I can't stand it, if you don't lose it, we'll break up." ”

At that time, I was still thinking, how long has this woman known the master, how long have I known the master, and we have a deep relationship, so it is not comparable to her as a woman. But, I was quickly slapped in the face.

On a sunny morning, the host drove me out and I thought he was going to take me to the countryside for a picnic or a walk, just like before. But as soon as he got me out of the car, he quickly ran back to the car and closed the door, and I watched him drive away. I ran after the car in a panic, screaming all the way, hoping that the owner would hear me and stop, but until I was exhausted and no longer had the strength to run, he still did not stop. Then the figure of the silver-white car that I was familiar with was getting farther and farther away, never to be seen again.

It was obvious that I was abandoned.

Cars came and went, and I was carried to the side of the road. Xu was so pitiful that I was humming and chirping, and my eyes kept falling off beads, and I was given a hot dog bun again. It was only in the evening that I finally accepted the fact that I had been abandoned, and after eating the bread, I was disheartened and shuffled slowly. I don't think I should have laughed at the stray dogs and rummaged through the trash cans when they didn't have a place to live. Now, I am about to become a member of the stray dogs, it is really feng shui in turn, and you have to be kind to dogs.

At night, the wind is cold and strong.

I walked into a wooded area shaking my body, trying to find a shelter from the wind among the piles of leaves.

Unexpectedly, this was the first adventure in my dog's life.

I did find a pile of leaves in the woods, dug a hole in the ground and lay down in it, then pulled the leaves over my body with my paws, and closed my eyes hoping to spend my first wandering night like this.

Late at night, the moonlight is colder and the evening breeze is cooler. There was a rustling sound as the wind blew through the trees, but it was extremely quiet, even eerily quiet.

Half-asleep, half-awake, I suddenly heard a slight rustling sound on the ground. I had been very vigilant this night, and I had been tense and not relaxed, and my senses were more sensitive than usual. I felt a faint tremor on the surface, strange, somehow reminding me of the scene of chicks breaking their shells on TV.

"Sand ——!"

My whole body shook, I opened my eyes instantly, jumped up from the pit, my heart beat fast, and my hair exploded in an instant. The rustling sound didn't stop, and I knew it was coming from the ground, but I didn't know what it was. I screamed a few times, each more poignantly than the last.

If I had known that the outside world was so dangerous, and that I would be abandoned, I would never have given that woman a look in the face again, nor would I ignore her, and bared my teeth at her to scare her. So maybe I won't be in this weird mountain country now, but lie comfortably in the warm kennel waiting to be fed.

At night, I can see everything around me, even something the size of a bean. The ground is full of yellowish fallen leaves, sparse grass, everything is normal. Except for the eerie rustle. Finally, a gray, dry palm broke through the ground, stretching straight out of the ground. The flesh of the arm is extremely thin, and some of them are a well-shaped hand bone, and the meridians and blood veins on it are like the root system tightly wrapped around it, like a dead corpse. The five fingers were stiff and bent, and the nails were long black and dirty.

After a while, another identical hand popped up.

"Wang!"

My pupils shrank urgently, my tail clamped tightly, and I took a few steps back nervously.

Something! Hands are popping up from the ground!

Not only that, but the hands stretched out seemed to move their muscles and bones, bent at an extremely tortuous angle, and the creaking sound of the bones colliding in the night was extremely crisp. Immediately afterwards, his elbows bent and his palms supported the ground, his long black nails were deeply embedded in the mud, and the shape of his movements was extremely strange, and another strange and terrifying face emerged from the ground with the help of force, like pulling a turnip.

I was shaking like the leaves of a tree that had been blown away by the wind, and if I could see my face, it would be as withered and yellow as the leaves. I was so frightened that my legs went limp, and I had completely forgotten about running away, and I just rolled my eyes and passed out.

I saw that the face was as gray and thin as his hand, and a thin layer of skin covered it, and the skeleton was only one skin different from him. His eyes had lost their sockets, and they burst out in circles, bloodshot and cloudy. His hair hung thin and loose on his head, black and white, and hung down to his shoulders. A mouthful of white teeth like an old apparatus swayed up and down. Even the sharp and protruding cheek bones moved up and down, until they wanted to pierce through the thin skin and expose their bones.

Then, other similar ones continued to emerge from the ground, mushrooming after rain, one after another, slowly pulling up. It's like a groundhog in a game console, and I wish I could have a hammer in my hand and knock these horrible and horrible things back into the ground, and never come out and be scary again for the rest of my life.

"Yes...... There are living things. The hoarse and shrill voice, and the feeling of scratching something on the glass, made people feel goosebumps all over the body.

What shocked me even more was that this thing could speak.

One by one, they were pulled out of the ground, like walking corpses, and if you looked closely, there should be a dozen, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

There was a stiff tugging of his nose, a leaky fan whirring, he was sniffing the smell: "The living ......" fixed two round protruding eyes, "Yes...... Is it alive...... Dogs?"

“…… Dog?" The thing standing at the front rolled its eyes, but it didn't expect that such a round protrusion like an eyeball embedded in it could move so flexibly, but it made people afraid that the bead would fall out of the socket with blood tendons in the next second. Again! He stopped suddenly, staring straight at me, like a viper, like an eagle's eye, and I was the target of the target, the lamb to the slaughter.

"No...... The smell is familiar...... It's not a dog, it's a ...... Yes, wolves, people ......"

Eventually, the nerve I had been tense for a long time broke, my eyes rolled and I fainted completely. Stunned.

It was cold and damp.

I woke up with a feeling that my vision was still a little blurry, my head was still confused, and when I opened my eyes, it was a hazy and gloomy, cave-like place. Only in the distance were flickering candle flames.

Where is this......

Realizing this, I almost jumped up like a spring, I remembered the skeletal weird stuff last night, and the last memory was that I fainted, didn't ...... Could it be that after I fainted, those things plucked my hair and bones, and dismantled eight pieces of meat with a belt, steamed, boiled, fried? No, now is not the time to think about this. It occurred to me that I might be dead...... And here, is it the underworld?

This premise is something I used to know when I was bored at home watching TV.

Sky...... Pity me for just a few years, except for the cheap mouth to do some pranks, there has never been a big evil thing, how did I get abandoned and meet a skeleton, and now I have ended up with a corpse to be eaten. When the sky is really unfair, the dog is desolate.

"She, look, get up," came a staccato and fluttering voice, "so stupid." ”

Looking towards the source of the sound, two gray, thin, skeletal faces wrapped in old tree bark came into view, and they were the strange things I encountered last night!

What's going on? Why can I encounter these things in the underworld when I'm dead? Is this the so-called haunting ghost?

"Wolves, people, aren't they all, with well-developed limbs, so whatever......" The other forgot the word halfway through.

The one next to him immediately said: "The limbs are well developed and the mind is simple." ”

"Wang, Wang-" Although I don't know the exact meaning, I know for sure and sure that the person they speak of with a well-limbed and simple-minded mind is me. Anyway, I'm dead, so I'll just break the jar and smash it, and muster up the courage to roar at the two of them. I'm going to protest.

"Hmm...... She, why, learned to bark as a dog?"

"Hmm...... She, still won't, speak?"

The two skeletons looked at each other and said at the same time, "Hmm...... It's stupid. ”

Hey, hey, hey, hey!