Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black Dog

At three o'clock in the morning, the east of the river was silent, peaceful, and everyone had calmly fallen asleep. Only at this time will all the glitz and bustle of the land fade and the most primitive tranquility and silence will be restored.

But Yi Shuihan's dormitory was brightly lit, Yi Shuihan and Wen San were sitting on the bed, discussing the matter of subduing the social gang outside the school, and Wen San inquired, that gang was called the Black Dog Gang. The reason why it is called the Black Dog Gang does not have any special meaning, just because their boss is called "Black Dog".

Black Dog has lived in remote rural areas since he was a child, where supplies are scarce, poor and backward. When he was five years old, his mother couldn't stand the hardships of poverty, so she left him and his father and ran away.

After that, the black dog's father gradually became decadent and depressed, and spent his days getting drunk in an attempt to numb himself with alcohol. Every time his father got drunk, he would pour all his anger on the black dog. If it is light, the skin will open and the flesh will bloom, and if it is heavy, it will hurt the muscles and bones.

Every time the black dog's father beat him and was tired, he lay on the ground and fell asleep, while the black dog curled up in the corner, shivering. There were countless times when he felt that life was really meaningless, and wanted to jump off the immortal cliff at the edge of the village. According to the old people in the village, the cliff head was changed by an immortal, and if you jump down, you can go to the fairy world.

Although the black dog didn't believe this, he still wanted to jump because he really couldn't find the meaning of life. Until one day, a big black dog came to his door, and when the big black dog saw him for the first time, he lay at his feet and whimpered and begged for mercy, and was very affectionate to him, so he left the big black dog behind.

After that, every time his father beat him and scarred him, the big black dog would whimper and lick his wounds with his tongue, and he felt that the wounds were warm, itchy, and very comfortable.

Since then, he suddenly felt that life didn't seem so bad, at least he still had the company of the big black dog. Because the family is relatively poor, the black dog will divide his rations into half of the big black dog every time, and one person and one dog have been dependent on each other for eight years.

When he was thirteen years old, the big black dog died. Watching the big black dog lying on the ground with a difficult "snort" exhalation, he gradually lost his breath, and his heart was torn apart.

The black dog endured the pain, and buried the big black dog in the fairy cliff while wiping his tears, although he didn't believe in the immortals, but he still hoped that one day the big black dog could be loved by the immortals, and become a divine dog like the roaring dog, mighty and tight. It must be possible, the big black dog is so docile and well-behaved, the black dog thought to himself.

The next day, the black dog took a few black membranes, quietly lay under the car and followed the car to Province A, others asked him what his name was, and he said that his name was Black Dog. For more than ten years, he was only called Black Dog. Slowly, no one knew what his real name was, only that his name was Black Dog.

When his father woke up drunk, he found that the black dog was gone, and angrily flipped the only table in the house to the ground and smashed it to pieces. However, after drinking two more glasses of inferior liquor, he completely forgot about it.

In more than a decade in Province A, black dogs have carried cement, slept on the road, brushed dishes, and picked up scrap. It is precisely because of the sadness and hardship experienced over the years that the black dog's vicious and resolute character has been sharpened.

Later, the black dog successfully established his own power through his own means and schemes, and the gang was named "Black Dog", and after so many years, he never forgot the big black dog!

But the black dog had never had a dog after all, and he felt that no dog could replace the big black dog that had licked his wounds with his tongue in the middle of the night, black, strong, docile like a ball of cotton. As soon as he touched it, it lowered its head and pulled obediently on his lap, whimpering softly. The fur of the big black dog is smooth, like satin, warm and cool.

Sometimes the black dog wonders if the big black dog is that God thinks he is too pitiful and arranges for it to compensate for himself. If that were the case, he would be very happy with the gift. But it would be great if the big black dog could live for a few more years, so that he would no longer have to eat black buns soaked in water, and he must give him the highest grade dog food, and the kind with beef!

Over the years, the black dog has developed through its own efforts, and it has a lot of money in its pocket. However, he did not eat and drink nonsense, but he can often be seen in some nursing homes nearby, and many of the materials in the courtyard are bought by him. During the New Year's holidays, he will also bring many gifts to the old people, and the old people here affectionately call him Heizi and are close to him.

Occasionally, there are one or two elderly people who are irritable and smashed because of Alzheimer's disease, and even the director of the nursing home has nothing to do with them, but as soon as the black dog appears, those old people who are "showing their teeth and claws" will immediately stop, look at the black dog, and shout affectionately, Kuroko, you are here!

The other old people in the nursing home all said that Kuroko was a great good person, maybe he was a god who came down to earth to comfort and take care of them. Sometimes, these old people will feel that this sunspot is much better than their unfilial son! That unscrupulous son of his own doesn't know how long it has been since he has come to see him, maybe he has long forgotten that he still has an old father and mother in the nursing home.

Only the black dog himself knows that he is not a good person! If I had been a good person, I would not have been able to achieve what I am today. Over the years, there have been many people who have died at his hands openly and secretly. His status and identity today, to put it bluntly, is stepping on a corpse and bones step by step.

Behind every successful character in the rivers and lakes, there is a lot of blood, rain and blood, swords and swords. Yi Shuihan is no exception, Black Dog is no exception, Shen Wansan is no exception, and all people who mix rivers and lakes are no exception.

Sometimes the black dog doesn't even know what kind of person he is. kind, but ruthless; Affectionate, but extraordinarily affectionate.

Over the years, the black dog often misses the big black dog very much, and the hard days that the big black dog has accompanied him through, he can't forget, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

But he had never been to the grave of the big black dog once, and even if he sometimes missed the grave of the big black dog after drinking and cried like a child, he still did not say a word to go to the grave of the big black dog. When the big black dog died, the black dog built a big grave for it.

Perhaps, some people are born like pawns in chess, destined to only move forward and never look back! And the black dog is such a person!