I've had dogs, and I can hear all kinds of dog barks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info There is a good saying, and that is that dogs that bite don't bark. A truly ferocious dog doesn't bark until it bites. If a dog keeps barking at you, it thinks you're violating its territory. At times like these, you just have to walk away silently.

The dog that really wants to bite you, it will not bark, at most it will let out a low roar, this kind of roar is not shouted, but more like a whimper directly from the throat.

Now I heard a whimper behind me, and I didn't dare to look back, for fear that if I turned around, I would be bitten by this dog. Although it is a wolf's nirvana, it may not be that a dog can't.

I thought for a moment, poured the pills from the bottle into my palm, and threw the bottle behind me with a jerk. At the same time, I ran in the direction of the door, trying to get out while the dog was chasing the bottle.

At first I thought my plan had worked, because I heard the sound of dogs chasing after the bottle. But I was too early to rejoice, for before I could cross the threshold, I felt a tingling in my shoulder.

I was bitten by a dog, and by the sensation coming from my shoulder, I could tell that it must be a big dog. But fortunately, although the dog bit fiercely, after all, it did not bite the throat or anything like that.

I shook my shoulders, but the dog was so big, and the bite was so strong, I couldn't shake it off for a while. In desperation, I bent over, and the dog fell to the ground. It was a hard fall, and no matter how strong the dog was, I finally threw it off.

Now face to face, I can see the dog clearly. It's a wolfdog, I can't tell if it's a wolf green or a black back, but it looks like a wolf anyway. It was covered in blood on the tip of its nose and mouth, and it must have been from biting me. To add insult to injury, it also had blood on its cheeks, and it was all dry.

Nowadays, very few people feed raw meat to dogs, and even raw meat can't have so much blood on it. The biggest reason why it has so much blood on its cheeks is probably because it has eaten living creatures before. Coupled with the pool of blood in the house, the more I think about it now, the more I feel like human blood.

I won't crook my mouth, just let this wolf dog eat it. After coming to this conclusion, I was even more desperate to escape from this small compound. But the big wolfdog stopped in the way, and I had no way to escape.

If you go from the front, this wolf dog will stop in the middle. If you go from the side, you will definitely not run as fast as this wolfdog. If you turn back, you will definitely be pursued by it. I was a little embarrassed because every road was full of difficulties and obstacles, and it didn't look like a way to survive.

Just as I was hesitating, the wolfhound had already rushed over. I'd be standing in the middle of the room, not even a broom by my side. I knew that if I was bitten in the front, I would be sentenced to death. In a hurry, he picked up his hand and stuffed it into the dog's mouth.

The dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, but it can't spit out my hand either. Now the wolfdog tried to spit out my hand, but I wouldn't let it get away with it. Even though my wrist was dripping with blood from its bite, I kept shoving it deeper.

Because I was afraid that the dog's paws would scratch my belly, I shoved my wrist into the dog's mouth at the same time, and I bullied up and let go and pressed the wolfdog underneath. The dog was so big that I almost had it flip over again several times. However, I knew that this was a matter of life and death, so I didn't dare to relax for a moment. After a few tug-of-wars, the wolfdog seemed to resign himself to his fate. It no longer tried to crush me underneath, it was just bent on biting my wrist off.

If this dog stands up, he is probably not much shorter than me. This would be pressed underneath me, and my knees would be just right on its belly. Its mouth tried to close completely several times, but because my hand was in its throat, it never got what it wanted.

No matter how strong the wrist is, it can't beat the teeth after all. What's more, human wrists are not protected by fur, and dogs' teeth are much sharper than those of humans. If the stalemate continues, there is a good chance that it will end with my wrist being bitten off. If that's the case, it's miserable.

I don't want to break my wrist, and I don't want to be eaten by dogs. It wants to eat me, but only if it doesn't kill me.

Ignoring the pain in my wrist, I continued to shove my arm inside. At the same time, I pressed down hard with my knee until I felt the wolfdog's ribs break. As my wrist deepened, the wolfdog's breathing slowly began to become difficult. And I guess it was because the crushed ribs pierced its internal organs, and I could clearly feel the hot blood gushing out of its mouth.

At this pace, the only fate of this wolfdog is to be completely killed. Unfortunately, I forgot one thing, and that was that I was still holding the pills in the hand I put into the dog's mouth.

Seeing that the dog's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, I knew it wouldn't survive. It let go of its mouth, as if it had given up. I pulled my wrist out and saw that the pills I was holding in my palm had been completely wiped out from the soaked blood.

It seems that today is a trip for nothing, and the wrist is still bitten by this wolf dog. Going back to stitch up the wound, and then tetanus and rabies vaccines, together, are also a lot of money.

I kicked the wolfdog a few times, which was a breath of evil in my heart. But this alone has no effect on the pills that have disappeared. Now that it's like this, there's no point in staying here any longer. I turned and walked outside, just then my phone rang. It didn't matter, the point was that the wolf dog stood up again at the same time as the phone rang.

In order to catch up with the trend, my ringtones are also set to dynamic rock music. As the bell rang, the dog stood up crookedly. I was taken aback, thinking it would pounce again in no time. Fortunately, although he stood up, he just stood there and shook his head, and did not really rush over.

I saw the wolfdog shaking the huge dog's head around, and it occurred to me that this was not the same as when I had drunk that unserved drink at the Fischamp Bar. I feel a little ashamed to think that I used to be like this dog, constantly shaking my head and shaking my head.

The dog was dangling there, and even the blood in its mouth was gushing out like a shower. I don't want to look at this scene, but once I go a little farther. When the dog loses rock 'n' roll, it regains some consciousness and immediately shows its sharp teeth.

It was a fluke to be able to put my hand in the dog's mouth just now. I don't expect this kind of luck to encounter a celestial body, and I'm lucky enough to catch it once. Although the wolfdog was injured, if it pounced again, it would be me.

I didn't dare to go, so I had to keep standing. Fortunately, with music, the dog will honestly stand there and shake his head. As more and more blood spilled from his dog's mouth, my heart gradually settled down. Because I knew that as long as I persevered for a while, this dog would definitely fall to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

"Bang." Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and I was stunned at once. I watched as the dog's head burst before my eyes, and then watched as its body fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of blood.

How so? I always thought that those little pills were just drugs that could confuse people's minds. No matter how harmful it is, it only makes people die slowly. I never thought that its method of killing people would be so intense.

The wolfdog vanished, disappearing into a pool of blood. Then when I came before, the pool of blood on the ground may not be the crooked mouth Li who was eaten by the wolf dog. Maybe he's just like this wolfdog, but he will burst to death after taking too many pills.

If they die like this, will I follow in their footsteps?

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, I suddenly collapsed on the ground. This little Gong hurt me, and I cursed in my heart.

"You're scolding me?"

Hearing the whispering sound in my ears, the cold sweat on my body was suddenly stimulated. I could hear the voice, he was Xiao Gong. But obviously the door of the courtyard is closed, how did he get in? And his voice sounded so small, yet so real, that it was clearly whispering around me. I'm almost like a defeated general now, but the slightest disturbance scares me. He was able to get so close to me without me noticing. How could a person have such a slight sound of footsteps, unless it was a ghost.

"Why are you hurting me?"

I didn't dare to look back, just scolded loudly. I know that demons are afraid of the wicked, as long as the voice is bold and strong enough. Instead of eating you, the ghosts will be scared away by you.

"Why are you so loud, I'm not deaf." Xiao Gong said disdainfully, "I'm not harming you, I'm just looking for a stand-in." The pool of blood you see isn't Crooked Mouth, it's me. The flesh and blood of the crooked mouth Li's corpse had long been devoured by the vicious dog. The last time I came, I was the same as you. I'm not as lucky as yours though, and I ran out of pills from the bottle. So it was me, not the wolfdog, that turned into blood. You're lucky, but you're unlucky. ”

"We're good brothers, can you show me a way out?" I prayed to Xiao Gong, "Now that you're dead, I'm still alive." As long as you let me continue to live, I will burn paper money for you every New Year's holiday to ensure that you can live more freely below than above. ”

"The conditions you offer are very tempting, but it's a pity that people who eat Xiaoyao can't receive paper money." (To be continued.) )