The words I just asked were like air, and it was as if I was talking to myself in the narrow elevator. Although the man didn't turn his head to look at me, the big brown-haired dog he was holding looked back at me.

I didn't pay attention at first, but after a brief glance, I glanced back at my face. But when I think about it, the indescribable feeling in my eyes, I always feel that the dog seems to have something to say to me. But because of the strange man in front of it, it didn't dare to speak.

Even if you open your mouth, it should be "Wang" twice...... I think.

The elevator stopped on the second floor, motionless. No one spoke or moved, not even the dog's wheezing sounds. The atmosphere of the whole elevator was extremely weird, I could feel the sweat on my forehead oozing thinly, and my palms began to moisten.

Since he doesn't move, I'll do it. I turned my head to look at the "heavily armed" eccentric man next to me again, stepped forward, and pressed the elevator button.

But no matter how hard I try, the button just doesn't light up. My face flushed, and the elevator was filled with the sound of thumping and thumping when the keys were pressed, and for some reason there was infinite panic in my heart.

This elevator locked the three of us together, and it must be testing me again. This time I had so little room to move around, and the man seemed so calm, it must have been difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder, swallowed my saliva, and unconsciously glanced to the side and back again.

The man wasn't looking at me, but the dog's eyes were glancing at me carefully.

I was blown away by the action. I've never seen a dog do this, its neck doesn't turn, but its eyes glance like a human, like the way I just peeped at a man.

There must be a cat in this, that dog is definitely not an ordinary dog, and that person must not be either!

I'm sure, but I don't know when he's going to make a move that kills me. I quickly got off the elevator button and retreated into the corner. For me, only the corner is safest right now.

But the dog just now. Not only does he look like he's learning from me, but even his demeanor is very similar to mine. Could it be that it is also afraid of this strange man in front of it?

But I couldn't walk up to a dog and say to it. Hey, you sue me, what are you afraid of? Not to mention that there is still that man between the two of us, which makes it even more unworkable.

The small elevator space forcibly crammed three creatures, and the temperature rose all at once. Add to that the tense atmosphere. The sweat on my head kept falling, and I could hear the crackling sound of sweat falling on the ground from time to time in the silent space, and I couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore.

At this moment, the man's leash with the dog suddenly tensed and pulled in my direction, as if to signal it to come.

The dog, like me, glanced at its owner in horror, as if to confirm the other man's instructions.

The master still did not speak, and pulled the rope again. The dog no longer lies on its stomach and stands on all fours. Walked slowly in my direction. I looked at the way it walked, as if it had been injured in some way, and the dog's legs were very thick, not much like a normal dog.

I subconsciously shifted my body and shrank back into the corner.

At this time, the dog was already thirty centimeters away from me. I could feel it clearly. However, it still does not stick out its tongue, and all its breath is sprayed through its nose, which is very difficult to look at, as painful as an asthma patient.

The man saw it slowly, and pulled the rope again. This time it's harder than the last one. It seems that we are starting to get impatient. The dog's nose made a "purring" sound, I don't know if it was begging or angry, but there was sadness in its eyes, and it looked at me for a while. After a while, he looked at its owner, and began to hesitate.

The rope was pulling faster and faster, and it seemed to me that the man was simply strangling the dog's neck with the rope, and I couldn't bear to see it. But it's his dog, and I can't say anything. As soon as things change irreversibly, I can only stand on the sidelines.

"Embracing ......"

What the!

Just as I turned my face away and pretended not to see it, a human voice came from the side, which sounded vague and unreal, as if I was holding something in my mouth.

Is it the strange man? I turned my head a little bit, and he was still pulling the rope desperately, his hands still in the bag, but he was exerting a lot of force, and his body began to shake a little.

"Good baby......" The strange voice came again.

I immediately got goosebumps, in this small space, there is no one else except the two of us, is there something hidden around......

No, there's a dog.

I couldn't believe my eyes and looked down questioningly.

The dog stared straight at me, and his eyes were full of tears! When I looked closely, the eyes weren't dog's eyes at all, they were people!

Only then did I notice that there was some disharmony between the dog's fur and the seams of the eyes, as if two eyes had been forcibly pulled out of a dog's skin and put on a person, and I could even see the blood stains on the seams.

Thinking of this, the hairs on his body began to stand upside down, and the whole person shuddered, what the hell is this, is it a human or a dog.

"Run! ……”

This time, I finally heard what it was saying, and it told me to run, and a dog said to me, run.

If the dog is human, then what is this human being......

Obviously, the strange man in front of him also heard the human voice made by the dog, and his body trembled, I don't know whether he was frightened or angry, and after a violent tremor, his hand finally reached out of the bag.

A dog's paw.

Then, his hat fell off in a shake, and his clothes were torn from the middle. What appeared in front of me turned out to be a dog.

A vicious dog, tall and tall, with blood-red eyes, sharp teeth like cheetahs, and a fishy smell of saliva falling on the floor, its fur was black and shiny, staring at the brown-haired dog in front of him. In contrast, the brown-haired dog who can only speak human words is a mini pet part-time.

"Run!" After the brown-haired dog let out this cry, the teeth of the giant vicious dog beside him immediately bit its neck. I could even hear the sound of a broken cervical vertebrae.

Click. Real and brutal.

Run. How do I run in this small space!

I immediately looked around, my brain racing. Suddenly an idea came to mind, isn't it all on TV? There will be a place on the top of the elevator that leads to the lifting rope.

Let's believe in the TV series again. (To be continued.) )