Such were his days in the yard. He's not as good as a dog. Dogs can also eat every day, and sometimes if they are lucky, they can get a reward and gnaw some bones or something. As for him, he didn't even have the most basic food, and he had to endure so many abuses and merciless kicks.

The dog smiled and patted the door again, "Uncle Zhang, open the door, I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat?"

"This ......" Uncle Zhang's embarrassed voice came from the house, "It's very dangerous outside, I'm afraid that if I open the door, I won't be able to close the ......."

"What about me, I'm also outside, don't you care about my life or death?" The mud in the dog's hand had turned into a sharp knife, aimed at the position of the door lock.

"You...... Hide in your room. Uncle Zhang said, "I'...... I really don't dare to open the door for you. ”

The knife in the dog's hand had already begun to cut the door lock, and a cruel smile appeared on his face that did not belong to a child, "I was hungry for many days, and you didn't throw any food into my house." Tell me, won't your conscience hurt?"

He cut the lock and kicked the door open, "Now, it's so dangerous outside, you don't even open the door for me." You're so selfish!"

"Dog...... Dog?" Uncle Zhang was shivering on the ground, and his wife, Aunt Zhang, was squatting behind him, holding a baby with tears in her hands. The baby's mouth was tightly covered by Aunt Zhang. Several people looked at the clay figure standing by the door in horror.

"Don't be afraid, it's me!" the dog walked towards Uncle Zhang step by step, "I'm a dog, what are you afraid of me doing? ”

Uncle Zhang stretched out his hand to protect his wife and children behind him, "Dog...... Dog ...... Please don't hurt them, what's the matter, you're coming at me. In his hand, he held a sickle.

The dog stood in front of Uncle Zhang, and he couldn't see much expression on his muddy face, but his whole face was pulled a little deformed by the smile, "Uncle Zhang, what are you talking about? Why am I going to fight against you? I don't have a grudge against you." ”

"Really?" Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it would ...... Actually, dog, it's not that we don't give you food, it's just that we often can't eat enough......"

Before Uncle Zhang could speak, he was blocked by a large ball of mud spewing out of the dog's mouth, and he pinched his neck with both hands and fell backwards with a thud.

"Wow!" the little baby in Aunt Zhang's hand cried.

"Good baby, don't be afraid!" she shook the child and comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a mother!"

Aunt Zhang saw Uncle Zhang fall to the ground, and her heart was afraid and painful, but she didn't dare to make unnecessary movements. Moreover, now she is most worried about the child in her hand. She held the child in her arms and knelt down at the dog's feet, "Dog, please, my baby is only a few months old, you can let her go." ”

The mud on the dog's face trembled, as if he had heard a big joke, "Aunt Zhang, what are you talking about? How could I bully a little baby?"

"Really?" Aunt Zhang was a little incredulous.

"Of course. The dog suddenly stretched out his hands forward, and a large cloud of mud flew out, instantly turning Aunt Zhang and the baby in her arms into mud statues.

"You ......" Aunt Zhang, the clay man, glared at the dog in disbelief, still holding the child tightly in her hand. The poor baby could no longer cry, and the tears turned into mud and slid down his cheeks.

There was a deathly silence in the courtyard. The people in the other rooms had already looked through the cracks in the windows and saw everything clearly. Now, everyone in the room has a weapon or two in their hands, just waiting to fight the dogs to the death.

The dog picked up Uncle Zhang's family of three like dead dogs, threw them into the yard, and walked to the door of another room. "Come out, I'll let you die a good death. ”

The room was silent.

The dog did the same, slashed open the door with a sharp trowel, kicked the door down, and strode in. Soon, several more clay figurines were thrown out. In their hands, they still hold sickles and axes tightly.

"Come out of here, lest I waste my time. The dog stood in the middle of the yard, "It's not so terrible to die together." ”

After a moment of silence, the courtyard suddenly erupted into a loud noise, mixed with all kinds of invective, "You ungrateful dog! We picked you up and raised you in the first place, how can you do this to us?" "Yes! I would have let you be bitten to death by a mad dog if I had known! Rescue you, you will become a mad dog to bite us!"

The dog sneered, but the short man looked cold and terrifying, "Are you embarrassed to say this? You keep saying that you saved me, do you treat me as a human being? Have you forgotten how indifferent you are to me? Haha, you don't give me food or clothing, you insult me, kick and beat me at every turn, do you really treat me like a dog? I'm just a child, why do you treat me like this?"

The people in the courtyard were silent, and soon they raised their weapons again, "Don't talk nonsense! Since you came to settle accounts with us today, then we won't be polite to you!" "Yes! We saved you in vain!" "Okay, let's fight with you!"

"Okay!" the dog sneered, "let's do it." ”

The men swarmed up, surrounding the dogs in the middle, countless scythes and axes waving and slashing in the air. "Let's fight!" "Yes, we can't let this monster bully us!"

"Youkai?" said the dog in the middle of the crowd, "I'm a youkai, I think all of you are youkai! Youkai in human skin!" he waved continuously, and clumps of mud burst out of him. One after another fell close to him, but soon another man pounced on him and slashed him with the weapon in his hand. Gradually, he couldn't get out of the mud, and could only spill a little bit of mud, which was not enough to attack.

"Now, let's take this youkai down!" the rest of the people brandished their weapons and gritted their teeth at the dog.

"Haha, that's who you really are. The dog let out a bitter smile, "What did you say that you picked me up and saved me, but you didn't take me seriously at all." Now, they want to kill me again. Hahaha!"

"You're a monster, I'm going to kill you!" someone in the crowd erupted into an angry roar, "Look at you, you're not a ghost!"

The dog was now slashed all over his body with deep and shallow scars, his muddy face was twisted, his arms hung crookedly beside him, and his legs were deep and boneless. The mud that was so musy on his body before was long gone, and he gradually revealed his true appearance.

"This monster is probably not going to work!, let's do it quickly!" someone said.

"Good!"

Dozens of weapons flew together towards the dog.