She did find it, but she was exhausted.

Just because they left their tails behind.

Something happened one day, when Bobby was lost and wandering,

Walking on a field of dry grass -

Here she saw their tails, closely connected.

Hang it all on a tree and wait for it to dry.

She sighed softly, she wiped away her tears,

She struggled over the top of the hill;

She did her best, like a shepherdess,

Each tail is neatly arranged.

——

Jamie walked among the children who were still dazed and awake, like a butcher walking into a flock, and the lamb curled up at his feet, and obediently, he could pick one, whichever one he wanted.

Of course he could find a suitable one among the lambs that slept in a heap, and Sormitre had hinted to him that he was looking for a sacrifice that would make many people sad, small, cute, and touching, just bend down—he reached out and stroked the face of a little brown-haired girl, his hand covering almost the entire little face, and the little girl turned her head unresponsively, trying to get rid of Jamie's hand, fat, hot, greasy—but without a struggle, without crying, Jamie's flimsy reaction discourages him from continuing, and he pushes the little girl away, causing her to fall back to her companion.

The little eyes stopped on the glass window and slid down, Jamie blinking until the three children formed a clear image deep in his pupils.

A little angel. A beautiful little angel. A pretty, fragile little angel.

Jamie laughed from the bottom of his heart, he dared to swear by his mother's grave, this little guy would impress a lot of people, he would make a sensation.

Jamie took a step forward, and now he was close to Sasha.

"Come on," said Jamie sweetly, "Come on, sweet boy, you're so lucky that we decided to release a hostage first—to show our sincerity." Can you understand me? Alone, he can go home first," he opened his arms: "but only one." Who's coming? …… What's the ...... Be bold, your mom and dad are waiting for you outside. ”

The children's eyes widened and their sleepiness disappeared.

No one was as fast as Avery the little fat man, and Sasha didn't have time to catch him - he jumped out, and his movements were as fast as a frog, and he knocked Sasha away, and the girl next to Sasha caught the latter in time, otherwise Sasha's head would probably hit such a guy the wall.

"Avery !" She screamed.

Avery was not as obedient as he had thought because he had been sitting before, and he fell, his nose blooming on the hard stone floor, but the desire to go home overcame the pain, and he hurried to his feet, wiping his nose with his cuffs.

"Let me go," he cried out eagerly but chaotically, "I am a good boy, God testifies, there is no better child in this world than mine!" ”

Blood was pouring out of his nose, and his sleeves couldn't absorb it all in a short time, and some of the blood ticked down on the black floor.

"He lied." The girl shouted.

"Maybe." Jamie tried to shrug his shoulders, but the movement was a bit difficult for him, and his shoulders and neck were tightly connected: "Is there anyone else?" What about you? He stared at Sasha, "How are you?" Are you a good boy—"

He suddenly closed his mouth.

Deep in the depths of the indigo iris shimmered with a crimson light, and little Strev's eyes looked purple—was it the light from outside? Jamie looked out the window, it was dark outside, and he pulled his gaze back in confusion, the eel farmer's room hung cheap and durable fluorescent lamps, the light was oyster white, everything under the light would fade, there was no red light...... Is it your own delusion? But the memory is very vivid, and underneath the golden-brown hair are a pair of lilac-purple eyes - now a deep Prussian blue, bright and sharp.

An icy awl pierced through the heart.

Jamie moved his feet, hesitating, instinctively feeling that his chosen prey was not easy to deal with, but he was unwilling to give up easily.

The ghoul opened up to Sasha in the memory of how he could get through the ferocious herd in a scarred, exhausted and defenseless state. It's simple, as long as you're better than them, or act better than them. Beasts are more timid than you think, and they value their bodies and lives more, especially when they have better and easier prey to deal with.

They'll make a way for you.

Crab Grey and Blue Eyes looked at each other for a moment, Crab Grey Eyes backed down, and Jamie turned his head away, Avery was too fat to his liking.

"Pick me!" The little girl at the entrance who had been touched by Jamie's face cried out in time, "I'm better than him!" Avery is a liar, bad boy, he's never failed his schoolwork, and he's got into fights! Mrs. Borough was allowed to join us because of his sponsorship! He's not a good boy, never! ”

Avery pounced angrily, and Jamie grabbed him, "It's not good," he said solemnly, "I just want good boys." He looked at the little girl: "Are you a good boy?" ”

The little girl nodded frantically.

The girl beside Sasha squirmed uneasily, her lips trembling, as if she wanted to say something. Sasha stopped her.

Jamie took the little brown-haired girl and Avery was left in the room, his nosebleeds were non-stop, and no one was going to help him.

***

Time flies, two hours have passed, and apart from the towering waves and winds, the sea is empty and nothing.

"Let's do it." Sormitre commanded briefly. He was a little upset, there were only a handful of two or three people in his organization who could be truly hard-hearted, and the other guys ...... They don't care about hitting a whaling ship, dropping Molotov cocktails at a farm, or sending bomb packages to a research lab, or they don't mind teaching those who make a fortune by cruelty to animals a face-to-face, direct lesson — but they don't dare to kill, and even if there is a clear order, they don't do it, they stand by and watch at best. A few are willing to do it, but the object cannot be a child.

Stupid cowards!

They didn't figure it out at all - EALF stands for animals, guardians of those animals that have been harmed, abandoned, and killed by humans, who stand in opposition to humans, who are their enemies!

Pity on the enemy is a dangerous and ridiculous thing.

Children are the human beings of the future, they need to eat, they need to wear, they need to enjoy, each child needs to eat at least 50 tons of food, nearly 1 million liters of water, read about 24 books, newspapers and magazines from the end of life to the cemetery, and will also consume 350 kilograms of tin (used in car batteries and electronic devices, etc.), 300 kilograms of zinc (used in the manufacture of bronze, steel component plating, rubber, dye industry) and more than 700 kilograms of copper (used in the electronics industry, engines, wires, etc.). Aluminium is more consumed, with an average of about 1.5 tonnes and 12 tonnes of clay (used to make bricks, paper, paint, glass, pottery, etc.); There is also salt, the food industry, the plastic industry, the pharmaceutical industry and the transportation industry all use salt, according to calculations, the average person needs to use 13 tons of salt in their lifetime; In addition, more than 500 tons of building materials such as stone, sand and cement are needed in a person's lifetime.

Many of them are valuable resources that take a long time to regenerate and can never even be reproduced again.

And they will also multiply and give birth to more parasites.

The earth is about to be hollowed out. Its natives, the adorable animals, are being banished, bred in captivity, persecuted, and slaughtered.

Animals don't need humans.

Every EALF member is brought together for this great and bright goal, and they should be more resolute, more decisive, and stronger, rather than cowering and indecisive in a moment of urgency.

Luckily, he also had Jamie and a few other companions he trusted to trust.

They set up a makeshift mini-camera booth next to the eel pond. The sacrifice was brought over, and the little girl realized that things were not as wonderful as Jamie had said, and she began to cry and shout, it was okay, this was exactly what they needed, and the light was aimed at the little girl's tearful face, and her clothes were taken off, and she was naked, and there were ropes tied to her hands and feet, and the two of them stood on either side holding the ropes, and it felt like flying a kite, so that she could be pulled up whole.

It was Jamie who did it, and he was probably the only one (and possibly Somitri) who was willing and able to do it.

The wind was so strong that it was almost impossible to stand, and the rain became more and more dense.

"We've got to hurry," one of the men pulling the little girl shouted, "the rain will blur the camera." We can edit the manifesto later. ”

Jamie nodded, he put on his mask and held up a strange-looking knife, like a scythe with a reverse blade, capable of easily breaking through the flesh of a whale, which they had captured from a whaling ship.

Before he started, he recited a prayer to his "mother", a female Bernese mountain dog. It's a rule, and he memorizes a paragraph before every action. It's a proclamation, look, it's done for you, dear Mary!

Jamie has no father, only a mother, but his mother doesn't like this ugly son, she lives in the middle of nowhere, and she doesn't have any friends, which gives her a good opportunity, she locks her three-year-old son in the garden tool room, and throws some food and water into it when she remembers, but more often she doesn't remember, it was the half-wandering "Mary" who saved Jamie's life, and she didn't like it to her master, but she was free, she rummaged through the garbage heap for food, and then brought it back to share with Jamie, When she was pregnant and gave birth to a puppy, Jamie was able to get one of the eight nipples/heads.

It wasn't until four years later that Jamie's mother died in an accident and found out that there was a child in the garage, so they took Jamie and put him in a child protective shelter, where he received decent treatment and care, and "Mary" was sent to a stray animal shelter, where Jamie thought he would get a room, a bed, plenty of food, water, and sunlight just like himself, but in reality, because Mary was old and bald, she was electrocuted in her second week after entering the shelter. Its carcass may have been sent to a food processing plant and turned into cat or dog food.

At first, Jamie didn't know this, he was looking forward to reuniting with "Mary", he studied hard, worked hard, and hoped to buy a small house with a garden, so that "Mary" could live a peaceful and happy life with him.

His hopes were dashed one sunny afternoon, when his stray animal shelter began to "clean up" the unfavored dogs and cats, because euthanasia needles were too expensive, they drenched the animals and turned them on electricity, or sent them to a carbon monoxide furnace in batches to poison them, and the dog food factory car was parked at the back door of the shelter.

Jamie knew he would never find the "missing" Mary again. Enraged, he pressed the head of the shelter director and pushed it into a carbon monoxide furnace, and his colleagues had to subdue him with electric batons, and he was prosecuted, convicted of assault, and released on parole after a year and a half in prison.

He never found a decent job again, and he tried to take care of pets, but he would always get angry with irresponsible owners and forcibly take them away or use violence against their owners – and he went to jail twice.

When he was in prison, the stray dogs and cats he adopted were taken away by the shelter, and he looked for them after he got out of prison, and sent notices, but he didn't find them, they weren't famous breeders, they weren't beautiful, and no one wanted to take them in.

He didn't understand why he had been punished so cruelly, shouldn't those people be taught a lesson? They force them to wear shoes, clothes, collars, drag them along, spank their butts and heads, don't give them food, drink, lock them up, and even castrate/cut them!

Why can humanity turn a blind eye to these crimes?

Jamie thought about it for a long time, and finally he came to a conclusion.

Animals are too weak, and humans are so vile and shameless.

He wants to help them, he wants to speak for them, so that humans understand that animals are not harmed either.

Jamie swings his machete.

The torrential rain finally poured down.

Hot blood sprayed on his face, and it was washed away in an instant.

As Somitre announced, the first sacrifice was cut off and thrown into a school of hungry eels, the whole process was filmed, accompanied by a short and powerful speech, and sent to the various news outlets.

Jamie, who had completed the task, pulled off his mask, which was soaked in blood and smelled bad, and he scrubbed it directly in the rain.

A small black nose emerged from the turquoise sea vegetables.

Jamie spotted it: "Hey," he shouted delighted, "Come here, come to Daddy." ”

The little black nose came out, it was a Chihuahua, soaking wet, where did it come from? The fishermen did not keep puppies, they only kept ferocious big dogs, which, like the workers, were short, broad-shouldered, strong, and taciturn.

Jamie jerked the puppy, his movements were gentle, the puppy was not too frightened, it sniffed in his arms.

"Okay," said Jamie, petting the puppy lovingly, "let's go back to our room, it's dry and warm, and there's sausages and cheese. What do you like? ”

The puppy sneezed violently at the smell of blood.

(To be continued)

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