The kennel is located on the south side of the dog farm and is a dilapidated factory building covering an area of seven or eight hundred square meters and seven or eight meters high.

As soon as Dog Thirteen and Old Man Zhao came to the vicinity of the kennel, they heard the low roars of dozens of mutant dogs inside, as well as the foul smell and bloody smell.

The two covered their noses and passed the kennel to a dilapidated bungalow next to the kennel.

There are three bungalows, which are very dilapidated.

The glass on the windows was shattered and pasted with paper, and the paint on the wooden doors was mottled by the rain, and not a single piece was intact.

All three rooms were dark and unlit. It was probably a hot day, and one of the westernmost rooms had an open door and curses swatting mosquitoes coming from inside.

"Dog eighty-one, I'm dog thirteen, you come out!"

Dog Thirteen shouted inside.

"Thirteen, what's the matter?"

The people inside said weakly, and then walked out of it.

The people who came out of the house were in their forties, a little rickety, and they spoke in an urn of voice. Since there is no light, I can't see my face clearly by the moonlight. What is certain is though, this person has a very low status in the dog farm.

Old man Zhao had heard someone say before that in addition to the demon warriors and some henchmen, in order to strengthen his control over his subordinates, Wang Ren forced these minions under his command not to call names, but only numbers, from dog one to dog eighty-one. Although this method destroys humanity, these people have to put down their dignity for a mouthful of food and safety.

At first, these people were not used to it, and they called it too much, as if it had really become their own name. I also hinted to myself that the name was just a symbol and what was the difference. As everyone knows, in this way, these people are slowly enslaved unconsciously.

Judging from the ranking, Dog Eighty-One is obviously the last and the lowest status.

However, when Old Man Zhao came, the dog eighty-one was not the last, but Old Man Zhao's dog eighty-two.

"What, come and help, hahaha, great, I'm short of manpower!"

Knowing that Gao Mazi asked Old Man Zhao to help, Dog Eighty-one was very happy, and the laughter was extremely harsh, and even a little crazy.

Sending Old Man Zhao to the ground, Dog Thirteen left.

Gou Eighty-one glanced at Old Man Zhao and pouted: "Old man, I thought I was ugly enough, but I didn't expect you to be uglier than me." If you hadn't been able to walk around, I thought Thirteen had brought me a dried corpse. Hahaha! ”

Dog Eighty-One talked to himself, and Old Man Zhao looked at him silently.

"You're going to be called Eighty-Two from now on, hahaha. You're my helper, you'll help me make dog food together, those old dogs haven't eaten tonight! ”

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Gou Eighty-one took out a piece of jerky and stuffed it into Old Man Zhao's hand, and said, "Only after eating it can you have the strength to work." Although our work is dirty and disgusting, there is no problem in wanting to eat enough. ”

"Thank you!"

Old man Zhao took a bite of the jerky and felt a little fishy, but he was indeed hungry, so he ate it in a big gulp.

"Hehe, so you're not dumb!"

Dog Eighty-One scratched the pimples on his body and said with a smile.

After eating, Dog Eighty-One took out a lantern from the house, lit it, and led Old Man Zhao to a small open space behind the house.

"It stinks!"

The smell of corpses in the open space was very strong, and the old man Zhao frowned. Dog Eighty-One took out a mask from his pocket and handed it to Old Man Zhao and said, "Put it on, just get used to it!" ”

Old man Zhao felt that this dog eighty-one people was not bad. Although the mask was very dirty, Old Man Zhao didn't care, nodded and put on the mask.

There was a machine more than one person tall in the open space, and Old Man Zhao looked at it, and he recognized this machine as a wood chipper.

The original color on the wood shredder is no longer visible, replaced by blood mixed with green and red. In addition to the blood, there was also a lot of rotten minced meat.

A closer look reveals that the wood chipper is full of green-headed flies.

Next to the wood chipper, there is also a square earthen pool of fifty or sixty square meters, and I don't know what is in the pool, it looks like the corpse of an animal. Countless flies hovered above, making a disturbing buzzing sound.

Dog Eighty-One hung the lantern on an old willow tree, and then pointed to four plastic barrels the size of gas canisters not far away and said to Old Man Zhao: "That's the same gasoline as the wood chipper, you must pay attention to fire safety." ”

Old man Zhao nodded when he heard this.

"Bang bang!"

Under the command of Dog Eighty-One, Old Man Zhao moved a large stainless steel basin under the iron plate at the exit of the wood chipper. Dog Eighteen sets the machine in motion. The night was quiet, and the sound of the wood chipper was a bit loud.

"Buzz!"

As the machine trembled, all the flies that covered the machine's exterior flew up.

Seeing that the machine was working properly, Dog Eighty-One walked to the old willow tree, took an iron hook from the tree, walked to the big pit and hooked something from it.

When the thing was hooked out, Old Man Zhao found that there was an animal corpse inside.

Dog Eighty-One dragged the bloody corpse up and threw it into the wood chipper. With the roar of the machine, pieces of minced meat at the exit fell into the large stainless steel basin.

If ordinary people saw these flesh and blood residues, they would have vomited a long time ago, but Old Man Zhao didn't have much reaction. After all, pigs and sheep are slaughtered in the village every year during the Chinese New Year, which are living creatures, but they are much bloodier than these dead things.

"Alright, almost, dog eighty-two, rest and rest!"

Soon, the minced meat of the animals filled a dozen large basins. Seeing that it was almost the same, the dog turned off the machine, greeted Old Man Zhao, and sat under the big willow tree to rest with a piece of dried meat.

Hearing what the other party said, Old Man Zhao nodded.

"Huh! What is it? ”

The minced meat in the basin was the size of a fist, and Old Man Zhao was about to take the last large basin out of the exit of the wood chipper. Suddenly, he noticed a white glow flashing through the minced meat.

Curious, Old Man Zhao took a closer look and found that there was indeed a shiny thing in the flesh.

"People-People-People"

He pushed aside the piece of flesh that was in his way, then picked up the shiny thing and looked at it, and suddenly let out an exclamation of surprise. It turned out that the minced meat was a human hand, and the shiny thing was a diamond ring. He was so shocked that his hand loosened and his hand fell to the ground.

"What's so strange, we all throw the dead people here, you and I are no exception, we will all end up in the belly of the dog!"

Seeing Old Man Zhao's surprised expression, Dog Eighty-One said lightly.

"I just heard Dog Thirteen say that Dog Fourteen has an accident, has it become dog food?"

Old man Zhao heard Gou Eighty-one say this, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. He asked, trembling, trying to control his voice, tentatively.

"You mean that dog fourteen from Zhao Village, he really poured blood mold. followed the second master to move the animal carcass, but he broke his foot. Of course, the second master doesn't raise waste, so he killed it directly and threw it into the pool, and now it is estimated that it has become a bubble of shit for the dog uncle! ”

Dog Eighty-One wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly, "This fucking god, I don't know how to torture us yet, it's better to die or suffer less!" ”

Dog Eighty-One spoke, looking at the moon in the sky, but did not pay attention to Old Man Zhao's expression.

Dog Eighty-One doesn't know that this old man Zhao is Dog Thirteen's father.

Hearing this bad news, Old Man Zhao's brain buzzed, as if it had exploded. He went limp, sat down on the ground, leaning against a tree.

He was on the verge of collapse.

The son is gone, and the bones are in the dog's belly.

His son is Old Man Zhao's last relative, and he can't cry anymore. Because since the end times, he has seen too many of his loved ones leave. Now, the only reason to keep him alive is gone.

He looked at the four plastic drums the size of gas canisters with a hideous expression.

…………

Lin Hao followed Wang Ying and others to the canteen of the office building.

In order to win over Lin Hao, Wang Ying spent a lot of money, not to mention the good wine and meat to treat Lin Hao, and also let the beauties come to a restricted-level hot dance, which made Lin Hao a little uncontrollable. Not to mention, the dancing women are quite punctual, all of them are at the anchor level.

Although Lin Hao drank some wine, he was a demon warrior, and he was not yet drunk. After being sent back to the room, he found that Wang Ying's sincerity was not over, because there was still a girl lying on the bed in the room.

Although the night light was bright, Lin Hao could only see a general outline of the girl. The girl on the bed looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing sexy black lace underwear, just enough to cover her ass, and the inside was like a vacuum, and her two overlapping beautiful legs glowed charmingly in the moonlight. If you want to talk about the figure, this one on the bed is not inferior to Tang Xialiu's knife at all. Of course, it definitely can't be compared with Zhou Qian's goblin.

"To eat or not to eat, that's the question!"

Lin Hao touched his chin and didn't know what to do for a while. I gave it for nothing, did I still push it out, not to mention that there was a small plastic piece on the table, which looked very safe.

However, he still has to find Tang Xia, Liu Xiaodao and Xiao Yutong.

There should be enough time, though. Lin Hao is a man, and a man can't bear it when he encounters such a scene. With the strength of the wine, he was already a little ready to move.

Let's see what this girl looks like. Don't be a devil with a ghostly face. Speaking of this, Lin Hao remembered the ghost woman in his previous life.

Lin Hao walked to the bed, leaned down and brushed away the short hair that the girl was blocking her face, and at this time, a pretty face was displayed in front of Lin Hao. Lin Hao was about to take a closer look, and the girl's eyes opened violently, and her eyes were full of murderous aura. Lin Hao was startled, and his body subconsciously retreated.

Then the woman on the bed waved her hand, and a bright thing stabbed at Lin Hao's door. Lin Hao was frightened, hurriedly dodged, and then kicked a beautiful leg towards him.

", cut off your grandchildren's legs! This is ruthless! ”

The kick of the beauty leaked the bottom, but Lin Hao couldn't care about appreciating it. He jerked to the side, dodging the fatal move.

Wouldn't it be that Wang Ying saw through it, and actually used a beauty trick to kill me, Lin Hao dodged while his mind was spinning.

"Drugged the old lady, you have found the wrong person. Look at the old lady who doesn't castrate you today"

Although the girl spoke vulgarly, her voice was very crisp and pleasant. The bright knife in her hand was like a butterfly, flying up and down between her green and jade fingers, emitting a glittering silver light.