The dog leftover was beaten, at the beginning he was still screaming, and dodging, and then the dog leftover did not have any strength, so he could only curl up on the ground like a piece of rotten meat, let the old man continue to whip himself, the dog leftover lying on the ground, like a helpless puppy, but in the place where the old man could not see, the dog leftover's eyes were so resentful, it seems that the dog leftover has had enough of life under the old man's hands, as long as he seizes the opportunity, the dog leftover will definitely kill the old man, Now what still scares the dog leftover is probably the fruit knife in the old man's hand, after all, the dog leftover is still a child, he still has a fear, but as long as the evil thoughts sprout in the heart of the dog leftover, it won't take long to blossom and bear fruit.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't saved you, you would have been cooked and eaten by those cannibalistic guys, dog leftovers, you should know how to be grateful, beating is scolding is love, I beat you to love you" The old man muttered while muttering, and then snatched away the dead mouse that the dog leftover grabbed in his hand, the dead mouse was snatched away, the dog leftover turned his head violently, his face was extremely hideous, and his eyes seemed to be eating people, but the old man's attention was attracted by the dead mouse, and he didn't see the eyes of the dog leftover, This dead mouse is the hope of the dog leftovers to live, and now the dog leftovers are beaten like this, it is estimated that they will not be able to get out of bed for a few days, without this dead mouse as food, the dog leftovers will really starve to death in bed, and the old man snatched away not a dead mouse at all, but the hope of the dog leftovers to live.

"Wait for the night, wait for the night, I have to try anyway, as long as I get that knife, I will kill him!" The little dog leftover gritted his teeth and identified the idea in his heart, tonight the dog leftover is going to fight with the old man, since the old man does not give the dog leftover hope to live, then the dog leftover will not sit still, who is not struggling to survive in the last days?

"Oh, it's so fat, it's too wasteful to roast and eat, it will waste a lot of oil, it's still boiled and eaten, and you can drink soup, it's so beautiful" The old man touched the dead mouse in his hand, as gentle as touching his lover's palm.

"Let's go, dog, hurry up for Lao Tzu, don't pretend to be dead, don't hurry back to the big boiler, and freeze you to death at night" After the old man said a word, he put the dead mouse into his pocket, and then used his wooden stick as a crutch, and walked towards the big chimney with the smoke column little by little.

The dog leftovers endured severe pain and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at their bodies, and was relieved to see that they were not beaten out of blood, once the bleeding, the smell of blood will attract zombies several kilometers away, and even attract extremely powerful demon zombies, when the survivors who gather in the big boiler to keep warm, they will throw the dog leftovers with wounds on their bodies to feed the zombies, so that the zombies will retreat, such a thing has been seen several times, so every time the old man beats the dog leftovers, the dog leftovers are extremely afraid, Because the old man's beating not only brought physical pain to the dog's leftovers, but also made fun of the dog's leftovers' lives, in case the dog's leftovers were beaten and blooded, it would be equivalent to the dog's life.

With a resentful gaze, the dog leftover limped behind the old man with his wooden stick and walked towards the big boiler.

It wasn't just the dogs who were walking towards the big boiler, the survivors of the small city, and Yang Lin were all walking towards the thick smoke column.

It was slowly getting dark, and the survivors who were hiding in the small city looking for food everywhere walked towards the big chimney, it seems that the situation in this small city is not as bad as imagined, at least there are not many zombies in this small city, otherwise where would these survivors dare to look for food in the small city? But the situation is not much better, the dog leftovers can catch a mouse are happy, you can imagine, these survivors are scarce to what extent, after all, the small city is a city, will not produce food, not a grain of grain will be produced, these survivors do not dare to risk to remove the zombies outside the city, reclaim the farmland, can only eat the food left in the small city, at this time the mice are extremely delicious, who cares if the food found is expired? A hungry person grabs a handful of dirt and stuffs it into his mouth and swallows it.

Soon, the dog leftover and the old man came to the front of the big chimney, it turned out that the big chimney is a thermal power plant combustion equipment, in the Central Plains is rich in coal resources, wind power, water resources are insufficient, power generation, thermal power generation is the most common.

But at this time, the gate of the power plant was tightly closed, only a small side door was opened, this side door allowed at most one person to pass through, and on both sides of the side door there were two tattooed big men guarding there, these two big men were fat and strong, holding a huge watermelon knife in their hands, they looked like thugs, obviously did not suffer too much food crisis in the end times, otherwise these two big men would not be able to maintain such a size.

"Brother Biao, Brother Huzi, hello, it's your turn to guard the door today!" After the old man saw these two big men, his eyes jumped, and he hurriedly walked over with a smile on his old face.

The two big men spat out after seeing the old man, and then said, "Stay away, you are stinky, dare to lean over, Lao Tzu will blow your dog's head with a punch" The guy known as Brother Biao said, the old man was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his steps.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to enter the door, the old rules, one person and one or two food, we don't pick, just eat it" Brother Hu Zi didn't talk nonsense, he just opened his mouth to ask for food, the old man's eyelids jumped several times in pain, and then said, "That, I'm a little tighter today, I really didn't find food, Brother Huzi, Brother Biao, you have a lot, just treat me as a fart, put me in!" The old man said to Brother Biao and Brother Huzi.

Brother Biao and Brother Huzi, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all laughed, "Old smoke, I said that you really owe smoke, otherwise why do you call you old smoke?" You are the one who opened the church for us! Lao Tzu worked hard to dig coal, transport coal to warm you and provide shelter, when our Iron Dragon Gang killed dozens of brothers to drive out the zombies in this small city, you now want Lao Tzu to let you in without food? Come, come, Lao Tzu let you know that people can only see the stars at night" Brother Biao threw away the watermelon knife in his hand and grabbed the old man's clothes.

"Don't, Brother Biao, don't" In the old man's frightened plea, Brother Biao's fist slammed into the old man's belly.

(End of chapter)