On the street, the lights are on.

It was supposed to be a very comfortable winter night street scene, but it was disturbed by a big dog.

It was a golden retriever wearing a collar, barking and pounced on passers-by, and several people had already been bitten.

Fortunately, this place is very close to a public security post, and someone has already run over to call the police.

A fat woman dressed in precious fur held a dog chain in her hand, stood not far from the dog and shouted:

"Oh, son, don't bite, don't bite, mom will come home and give you a big bone stick to eat!"

"Son, come here, you see your little hands are stepping into the puddle, come to Mom!"

It turned out that she was the owner of the dog, and she walked the dog without a leash.

Another young man was bitten, a hot-tempered lord, who was bitten on the calf, and when he turned around, he kicked the big dog in the neck, and the dog whimpered back two steps, but in fact he was not hurt, but this foot frightened the woman:

"Oh, you insane, my son is joking with you, are you going to do it, look at what you kicked my son!" the fat woman's screams were much higher than when she told the dog not to bite, as if it was not the dog that was kicking, but herself.

"I'm telling you, my son wants to have three long and two short, I'm not done with you!" The fat woman tried to hug her dog with a sad face, but her dog didn't want to be hugged by her, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed forward and tried to attack the others.

Two patrolmen soon arrived, one of them was responsible for evacuating the crowd, and the other attracted the attention of the big dog, who really bit and pounced on the police.

The policeman picked up his baton and struck it in the head, knocking it unsteady on its feet.

The people around who were bitten shouted "kill it", and the fat woman rushed over like crazy, but was stopped by several people, and shouted a warning to know the director of the public security bureau, and let them take off their police uniforms if they dared to do anything.

"Sisters, are you still so arrogant when the police are here?" asked a passer-by with a glaring eye.

"What about the police? Who gave them the rights? Can they do whatever they want when they are policemen?" cried the fat woman with red eyes.

"It's just a dog, not your father......" the passerby advised.

"What's wrong with the dog? Isn't the dog life? Is there a high and low life? A living life is about to be killed, and no one comes forward?

"But your dog is obviously crazy. Some passers-by thought that this woman's brain circuit was weird and said.

"Who is the judge of whether it is a mad dog or not? Who has the right to make this decision? Are you? Me? Which veterinarian? Is there an appraisal? Is the appraisal process legal? Even if it is a legal veterinarian, it will take time to identify, right? Need an investigation certificate to explain the situation? This police beat my son without collecting evidence, which is an infringement of the lawful property of citizens, and it is a violation of the law!" The crazy woman's language is still clear, and the people around her who have flexible brains have already seen it, and this is probably a deliberate trouble.

There were two yellow-haired and blue-eyed foreigners "just happeningly" holding a video camera next to them, recording the whole process - of course, from the beginning of the police beating the dog, including the bloody and tearful accusation of the dog lady's righteous words.

"Sisters, what are you doing? Your dog has bitten at least five or six people in full view, isn't that crazy?" and passers-by were not convinced.

"My son is usually so well-behaved, how can he bite people casually? It's not that you passers-by have to touch him and hug him, so he is nervous? It's not because he is afraid of seeing these policemen? Isn't it desperate? But if there is a way to live, how can a dog be willing to bite someone? A dog is a friend of man! And it is my son! I think this is a game set up by some people to fish and enforce the law and harm my son! You stupid people who are watching have been brainwashed and can't see the truth clearly! Have you usually experienced less shady scenes?"

The people around her stopped talking, and the fat woman was supposed to be an unreasonable madman like her dog.

The two foreign "tourists" glanced at each other and were very satisfied with the scene of "tongue fighting".

The mad dog rushed up again and was beaten to the ground by the police.

"Son!" the fat woman cried out and rolled over like a ball of flesh, listening to the anger and hatred in that voice, the revenge of killing her father, but that's it.

The foreigner gave the fat woman a close-up of her face, the sad and angry expression, the slightly twitching nose, and the tears gushing out, and the Oscar-winning actress was nothing more than that.

She cried "heartbroken", with a sad expression, she held the dying dog to her chest, her mouth kept opening and closing, as if she was muttering something, and soon, her body was covered with a layer of pale yellow light, and then the dog's head in her arms moved, opened her eyes, and licked the tears off her face.

"Ah, look, that's the Holy Light!" the foreigner with the camera shouted in very broken Chinese, pointing at the fat woman, "She is a true believer, and the Holy Spirit has blessed her!"

The big dog stood up, shook the blood beads from his body, and seemed to be fully recovered.

"My son!" the woman cried again, "It's okay, don't scare Mommy, Mommy will help you report that damn cop!"

"Wang!" The big dog bared his sharp teeth at the policeman in a very "humane" way, and the dog was in a human position.

The crowd around was stunned, what kind of magic reality show was this? What was going on just now?

"Pretend to be a ghost!" exclaimed a young man with pink hair on studs, "After all this nonsense, since you are its master, then accompany the medical expenses!"

His calf was bitten twice, bloody, and it was the dog he kicked after being bitten by the dog.

"Lamb of Ignorance!" jumped out of the gringo with the camera, "That's the dog of the Guardian of the Miracle, this wound is a blessing for you!"

"I was bitten, is this a blessing?" Fan Mao was furious, "I saw you two sneakily and secretly videotaping, what are you doing?

"We are CN......" The foreigner was just about to say something, but suddenly he was hit by someone and almost fell, and when he stood firm and glared angrily, he found that it was a man who hit him to the extreme.

The man was covered in blood, his right arm was gone, blood was dripping from the severed arm, and there were two large holes in his chest, which were bloody as if they had been swept by a machine gun.

No one knew where the man had come from, and he staggered forward with a pale face.

"Woo ~ Wang!"

The dog smelled the blood in the air, and instead of staring at the police, he turned to look warily at the bloody man who staggered over.

The bloody man's nails are black, very long, dripping with blood, like a zombie in the movie, not only his fingernails, but also his toes are much longer than ordinary humans, and they are extremely sharp, and the asphalt road is cut out of holes by his toes.

The fat woman also turned around and saw the terrifying bloody man.

"Ho-ho!" the bloody man made a strange sound in his throat, and gurgling blood came out, and he seemed to be smirking.

"Mom...... Mom, I see...... Mad dog...... Finish...... Revenge ......" intermittently, the Bloody Man spoke disjointed words, and even though his appearance could fall at any moment, he still breathed a sigh of relief, "There is still ...... Under...... A little force...... Measured ......"

"Look...... Okay, this ...... It's ...... me."

"The Last ...... Death...... Dance ......"

With a strange scream, the Bloody Man rushed forward, spun around, and waved his remaining right arm, picking it up like a scythe of death, his sharp nails slicing off his mad dog-like head.

"Whew!"

With a beastly howl, the bloody man knocked down the fat woman, then fell on top of her, biting her throat so hard that she didn't even have time to scream.

Nibble, swallow.

"Mom...... Mom"

The bloody man let out a last mutter, then hung his head, never moving again.

He no longer had to see his mother's terminal rabies in his dreams every day, with her convulsive body and desperate expression.