Chapter Ninety-Five: Accompanying the Funeral

Half an hour ago......

In addition to the dogs taken away by Wang Ren, most of the dogs in the dog farm remained, and there were seventy or eighty of them.

In order to make these dogs grow bigger and stronger, Wang Ren resorted to hunting in the mountains, bringing many magical creatures back to the dog farm, and then mixing them with people and the carcasses of other ordinary animals to feed.

As these dogs begin to mutate, they eat more and more, and they simply don't get enough to eat each day. This has also led to frequent incidents of people being fed by mutant dogs.

Everyone in the dog farm knows about this, but everyone is used to it. Because in the last days, human life is really not valuable.

In the years of peace, people shouted for this right, for that right, for this, for that, there were a lot of trolls on the Internet, as if the whole world owed them, and when it came to the end of the world, people found that being able to live was the greatest happiness, even if they could live one more day after eating soil, it was also excellent.

That's what Gao Asako, who is in charge of the dog farm, thinks, he never takes feeding people to heart. If you die, you die, and it's a big deal to find another one.

When he came back from eating, he hummed a little song and swayed to the kennel. He had to keep an eye on the dog feeding every night, and he didn't dare to let those dog ancestors starve, otherwise the boss would be able to skin him.

"What are you doing?"

He wandered to the kennel and happened to meet Old Man Zhao. At this time, Old Man Zhao was moving a pot of dog food.

"Chief Gaoshe, I put the food bowl here to make it easy for people to feed."

Old man Zhao was startled by the sudden appearance of Gao Mazi, and hurriedly said in a low voice.

"Feed people,, I'm dead."

Gao Mazi glanced at Old Man Zhao and said, "Today you go to feed!" ”

"Ahh This, how can this work, I haven't done it! ”

Old man Zhao pretended to be frightened and hurriedly waved his hand. In fact, Gao Mazi's words were in his arms, and he was going to the kennel.

Gao Mazi smiled and took out his bright machete and waved it in front of Old Man Zhao: "Old thing, look at your cowardice, it's okay if you haven't done anything, I'll teach you, hahaha!" ”

Under the threat of Gao Mazi's machete, Old Man Zhao reluctantly walked towards the kennel with a large pot of dog food.

The kennel is three stories high, and each feeding is carried up from the fire ladder outside the building to the third floor, and enters the third floor platform inside the kennel, where the dog food is poured into a rectangular trough below.

Because some of the mutant dogs are very tall, nearly two meters in size, the platform on the third floor is not safe, and these dogs can eat the feeder on it with a slight jump.

After all, Old Man Zhao is old, and after a day of hard work, his body is a little unbearable. He was out of breath when he climbed to the third floor with a food bowl.

"Old dog, get up! Hungry Dog Ancestor, we both have to finish playing! ”

Gao Mazi kicked Old Man Zhao's ass and scolded and scolded.

Old man Zhao was kicked and almost fell downstairs. He gritted his teeth, his face distorted, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The cold moonlight shone on him like a thin demon.

Gao Mazi drank wine and lost his vigilance, not to mention that he didn't treat Old Man Zhao as a human being at all, so he didn't notice Old Man Zhao's cold and vicious eyes.

When I opened the door on the third floor, the stench and smell of blood from inside came to my face, and I almost smoked Gao Mazi to vomit out the night's meal.

Before entering the kennel, Old Man Zhao had already prepared in his heart, but when he saw the situation inside, he was almost so frightened that he peed his pants.

Because the kennel has a skylight, you can still see the situation inside in the moonlight. I saw dozens of pairs of large and small green eyes floating in the air in the dim kennel, white and sharp teeth like knives, emitting a faint cold white light. The low roar and wheezing were chilling.

Old man Zhao could even clearly hear the sound of the mutant dog Harazi smashing on the ground. He shuddered, his back pressed against the wall, and he wanted to sink himself into it. And Gao Mazi is not afraid, after all, he is a demon warrior, and he often comes to the kennel, so he is used to it.

"Old dog, feed it quickly!"

Gao Mazi shook the knife in front of Old Man Zhao's eyes, Old Man Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and poured the dog food into the trough below.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

A large pot of meat is poured into the trough, which only accounts for one-tenth of the trough. At least eleven or two pots of meat should be fed each time.

As soon as the meat was poured into the trough, the dogs rushed over, scrambling and biting each other. There was a mutant dog more than two meters tall who couldn't squeeze in, and when he looked up, he saw Old Man Zhao. Gritting his teeth, he jumped up violently and bit at Old Man Zhao.

Old man Zhao was so frightened that he hurriedly lay down, and saw a bloody mouth flash in front of his eyes, and Old Man Zhao's heart almost didn't jump out of the cavity.

"Hahaha! Dead old man, you really have a big life, and you didn't die. ”

Gao Mazi laughed.

Old man Zhao looked at Gao Mazi's hateful face, anger rose from his heart, and evil grew to the side of his guts.

He threw the food bowl at Gao Mazi. Gao Mazi was making fun of Old Man Zhao, and after drinking a lot of wine, he was a little sluggish, and he was smashed in the face by the food bowl. There was still a lot of blood and residue left in the food bowl, and Gao Mazi was deducted.

"Paralysis, the dead old man doesn't want to live!"

Gao Mazi said angrily while wiping the blood on his face with his hands.

At this moment, Old Man Zhao took advantage of Gao Mazi's inability to see, and slammed into Gao Mazi's body, Gao Mazi fell off the platform with a sigh of surprise and fell into the trough.

When Gao Mazi endured the pain and saw the scene in front of him clearly, countless stenched blood basins bit him.

Before Gao Mazi could scream, his head was bitten by a dog that was more than three meters tall.

Old man Zhao crawled out of the kennel, he could no longer suppress the churning in his chest and abdomen, and he vomited wildly, almost vomiting out everything he ate today.

After waiting for a while, he calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, the smile grew thicker and thicker, and he laughed out loud, even a little crazy.

He got up and walked downstairs, and after a while, he returned. This time, instead of a food bowl, he was holding a gasoline bucket.

He made four round-trips, and finally managed to move all four barrels of gasoline to the platform in the kennel. At this time, he suddenly heard a noise outside, and at the same time, the dogs in the kennel were also restless, barking wildly. He pushed the door of the kennel open and looked out, only to see a man and two women standing in the open space of the kennel as bright as day, surrounded by people and several huge mutant dogs.

He recognized the man among the three at a glance. That man was none other than Lin Hao, who gave him food. He smiled bitterly and muttered, "Lin Hao, you are so lucky, the old man has done a good thing today." ”

Old man Zhao opened the gasoline barrel and poured the gasoline into the dog yard. These mutant dogs are waiting to greet their masters, who can care about Old Man Zhao.

All three barrels of gasoline were poured on the dogs.

Old man Zhao picked up a gasoline drum with the lid open, took out the lighter stolen from Dog Eighty-One, and looked at the dogs in the kennel, his expression was unusually hideous.

However, when he thought of his son, the expression on his face slowly softened. He was in tears, and his body was shaking.

"Click!"

He turned on the lighter, looked at the slow flames, seemed to see the familiar face of his son, and he said with tears in his eyes:

"My baby, Daddy is here to accompany you!"