The dog barks not very loudly, not a dog barking, but just a cheerful response from the dog to its owner.

I felt something furry fall on me, overwhelming me a little, but the thing quickly jumped away. Wet, hot tongue licked my face. There were hairs sweeping over my body all the time.

My heart beat a little faster, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a big snow-white dog.

The dog was bouncing above me, rubbing against my body affectionately.

I tried to reach out and touch it, but I couldn't.

The scene soon faded away.

The big dog disappeared and the surroundings changed.

I was running up the stairs with my bag on my back, and the stationery inside was jingling.

I heard my dad's voice.

The door of the home, a little familiar, a little unfamiliar, was open.

I stepped into the house and heard the sound of stir-frying.

"Xiaobai?"

I subconsciously realized that something was wrong.

There should be a white figure to greet me, circling around me enthusiastically.

Dad and Mom's voices rang out one after another.

The picture is blurry.

This should be memory.

"Where's Xiaobai?"

"Hey, you were still at home just now? Didn't I go down and wait for you? ”

"Nope."

"Balls, balls. Pick up the ball for nothing. ”

My sister's immature voice rang out.

The surrounding scene changed again.

I was held by my parents and called Xiaobai in the community.

No.

There was no white figure.

Mom and Dad asked the neighbors in the community, and some saw it and some didn't. The people who saw it only said that they saw Xiaobai running out.

I felt more and more uneasy and uncomfortable.

The subconscious of my childhood and my current consciousness are intertwined.

I was worried about Xiaobai, and I regretted that I only dreamed of the past, not the past.

This subtle difference can cause me to be helpless in my dreams.

I searched for several hours with no results.

Mom and Dad picked up the photo and wanted to post a dog search notice.

I seemed to cry, as if I didn't cry. Feeling uncomfortable, flipping through the photos about Xiaobai. It's all photos of it with our family, and most of mine. Those photos are tucked away in a large album, exactly like the one my parents gave me.

It was probably after I got sick that they picked out the photos and put them in a separate album.

Memories are blurry, and these contents pass by quickly.

I found myself waking up early in the morning just after dawn. I have a separate room, and my sister should be in the same room with her parents.

Xiaobai is nestled in the living room, but he should love sleeping next to my bed.

I stared at the edge of the bed, as if I could see a large dog lying there.

Knock knock.

There was a noise behind me.

The words of childhood were not alert, and subconsciously turned back.

But at this moment, I already feel a chill.

Behind it is the window...... My house should be on the upper floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, or higher......

It's not the sound of birds, it's not the garbage falling against the window.

Rhythmic percussion sounds......

Is that......

"I" has already turned my head.

A white dog's paw......

Underneath the window, there was also a half of a dog's head sticking out.

No, it's not!

"Xiaobai!" The young man was pleasantly surprised, and after exclaiming, he jumped up and threw himself at the window.

The white figure was gone.

I leaned against the window and looked out, but I couldn't see it, so I pulled it open and stuck my head out.

Downstairs, a white dog is running.

The dog, with a strange posture, was stiff. If you look closely, you will see that it seems to be being dragged by something.

I felt more and more frightened and angry.

But as a young man, I didn't notice anything, so I jumped out of the room, changed my shoes, opened the door and ran downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I faintly heard my parents' shouts coming down.

As soon as I ran out of the hallway, I saw a white figure in the bushes in the green belt next to me.

The dog stuck its head out of the bushes and retracted again.

The bushes are sparse and look like they are uncared for.

I didn't even think about it, so I chased the dog into the bushes.

The branches scratched my body a little painfully, but I didn't care.

When I got out of the bushes, I saw a white figure waiting in front of me.

It had blood on its claws......

My heart jumped.

"Xiaobai!"

The body was uncontrollable and rushed over in surprise.

The dog's appearance is indeed exactly the same as Xiaobai. It turns and runs, only to look back at me.

I chased after it, always going to the middle of nowhere.

Where is it taking me?

What to do?

My heart is beating faster and faster.

Dreams go on quickly. I struggled to discern my surroundings and tried to recognize the road from years ago.

There are street signs, and I saw Changshun Road. I have a bit of an impression of this road, there should be a theater nearby. When I was in elementary school, the school organized to go there to watch movies. I scanned another chain pharmacy with a sign in the lower right corner that said "Yishan Branch". Yishan Road? That should be farther away from Chang Shunlu and the elementary school I used to be.

I'm a little tired.

Xiaobai will wait for me.

It wants to take me away from home.

What the hell is going on?

I was more and more puzzled.

On Xiaobai's body, I saw some traces of blood and saw the unnatural movement of it.

It...... Already dead......

It's not a ghost, it's a corpse moving, and it's likely that someone is still manipulating it to move.

I've long since figured out that something was wrong, and I haven't been able to see any more clues now.

At this time, I also recovered from the joy of seeing Xiaobai again, and looked carefully at the pet in front of me.

I hesitated.

Xiaobai glanced back at me, shouted, and continued to run forward.

"Xiaobai!"

There was a road ahead, and a car rushed straight through without slowing down.

My heart seemed to stop, and with the screech of brakes, I felt like the world around me was quiet.

Xiaobai wailed and was knocked to the ground, blood flowing out.

The car stopped, and a young woman stepped out of the driver's seat, her face full of trepidation and guilt.

An older woman got out of the passenger seat and exclaimed.

I rushed to Xiaobai's side and hugged his bloody body at a loss.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai...... Woo...... "I cried suppressed, completely panicked.

"Little brother, this dog is yours?" The woman asked.

I didn't look up, and I didn't answer.

The woman's voice was gentle and patient, "I'll take it to the hospital now." You let me carry it to the car, okay? Send it to the hospital, and you can save it. ”

I looked up and saw the equally concerned and gentle faces of the two women, and their kind eyes.

The two of them lifted Xiaobai into the back seat of the car and asked about my parents.

My brain was still clouded, so I got into the car in a daze, sat next to Xiaobai, and hugged Xiaobai's body tightly.

They showed no ill will.

It seems to be a coincidence that I met two kind people.

However, something is not right.

It's too fast.

This matter was resolved too quickly, and it did not cause the surrounding people to watch and gather. A few minutes after the incident, Xiaobai and I were taken into the car, the car of two strangers. There is also this car accident, which is also full of a sense of disobedience.

The car was speeding away, and I didn't look up, I didn't see what was going on outside.

The two women, a mother and daughter, had been comforting me softly, talking about their old dogs and about the pet hospital.

Xiaobai's condition also seems to be stable. It didn't interact with me much, with its eyes closed, lying still. But its breathing was normal, so normal, so regular that nothing changed.

The mother looked back and said that the wound was no longer bleeding and that it would be fine.

The wound did not bleed anymore.

I counted the time.

The car drove for half an hour, and the speed should have been very fast, and it did not hit the red light.

Now, I should be far away from home.

Mom said to find me in the library.

Where is the library? City library, or district library?

I only know the location of the Minqing City Library. When I was in high school, I was there, and I probably knew a little bit about the transfer lines. It is separated by two districts from Changshun Road, and it takes at least more than an hour's drive.

The young woman suddenly spoke, "It's here." ”

Addendum 41.

(End of chapter)