"Hurry!" With an inaudible snort, Yang Xiaohai disappeared out of thin air, teleported to sit and stand, and stood in the hall. Because of the speed, a whirlwind blew in the wide room, and the roll of paper that Winnie brought made a hunting sound. "Ding", "Tiancong Cloud Sword" touched Yang Xiaohai's back, and then floated in the air aggrievedly.

The dog king "thundered" and smashed his limbs and retreated several steps. The brown eyes glanced around, and the slightly open dog's mouth sucked the long scarlet tongue back with a "whoosh". After making sure that there was no danger, Fang tilted his head and glanced at the strange knife that flashed with cold light.

"Xiaohai!" "Master!" Along with the two exclamations of hindsight, there was also the little girl's complaint: "'Xiaoyun' is going to be bullied and cried by you." Repeated five times, five times three times to cut off the beard, how to brake halfway hard, sooner or later will hold back internal injuries. "If you don't change the problem of cutting it without moving, it will be there sooner or later." Yang Xiaohai was emotional, so he didn't bother to hide it when he spoke.

"'Thunder'? Aren't bad people, don't bite us, okay? Yang Xiaohai said to the big dog with a smile.

The so-called "dog king", the meritorious dog of the year, that is all Gong Nong's statement. Yang Xiaohai's kindness to the big dog is based on his own liking and gratitude for "rhubarb". Again, it is the influence of appearance. To tell the truth, the big dog is indeed handsome: as soon as he looks at it, an indescribable sense of nobility comes to his face.

At a glance, there are only two words left: majestic. It is slightly longer than its height, and its head is simple, sturdy but not clumsy. The big dog is not too slender overall, and the body proportions are very coordinated. It is obviously a dog, but it has a rich expression: that handsome long face clearly expresses sensitive, intelligent, and composed emotions.

Its eyes are medium-sized, neither round like a Chihuahua, nor as long as a line like a bull terrier. It is symmetrical in the shape of an almond and is positioned slightly at an angle, without protruding beyond the eyelids. The brown and dark eyes narrowed the distance between it and Huaxia. The ears are slightly pointed, and they are ridged forward and upward, making it more energetic.

The muzzle is long and strong, and its contour line is parallel to that of the head. The nasal mirror is pure black. The lips are tightly closed, and the sharp teeth are tightly sealed. The jaw is firm and strong. The skin and muscles of the whole body are tight and developed. The satin-like short fur covers the whole body, and it is dark and shiny.

Although they have met a few times and fought side by side, Yang Xiaohai has only had the opportunity to observe it up close until now. The dog king "Thundering", despite the mutation, can still be recognized as a "black-backed" dog. It's just that I can't find a shepherd dog full of pure black in the world, right?

Yang Xiaohai watched the dog king fascinated, but the other party would not let it be tasted. The "thundering" limbs "clicked" softly, circled Yang Xiaohai, and continued to walk towards the black pupil. It's just that it intentionally or unintentionally used Yang Xiaohai to block the "Tiancong Cloud Sword". "What do you mean? Can't protect yourself? I don't need to cut it, can I use it to bite? ”

The black pupil stood up in a huff and walked away. In the blink of an eye, it was gone. "This Nizi, which tendon is wrong?" Yang Xiaohai flattened his mouth and stretched out his hand to touch the head of "Lei Ming". So, the big dog that was more than half as tall as Yang Xiaohai on his stomach retreated again. "Lei Ming" tilted his head and stared at Yang Xiaohai with one eye, and the "da-da-da" was about to exit the living room.

Such a reaction made Yang Xiaohai retract his hand in disdain. Stopping in front of the "Tiancong Cloud Sword" seemed easy, but it almost consumed all his energy. At this moment, he felt weak, and the skin under his clothes was soft, as if it was about to melt.

Needless to say, it must be the sequelae of mutation. "If you understand, I don't mind helping you. If you don't understand, you just complain that we don't have a chance. Eat and drink, wait in the house for half a day. In the afternoon, if you can't eat regular food, let's go wild together......" Before the words are finished, the person is gone. That speed is not much slower than the black pupil.

In the living room, Huang Congjiang glanced at the dog king "Thundering", and casually asked Winnie: "Is this a flood of love?" The owner never treated it like a dog, did he? Is he physically fit to go out alone? ”

Winnie frowned lightly and frowned, and her voice fluttered: "The situation is not good, but he is not worried at all." Actually, I can't say, it's good for Xiaohai to be strong, but you don't have to face the infected directly, and naturally there is a lot less danger. Sister Black Hitomi is very strong, but not strong enough to run rampant in the world. Especially patience, you know. She can be said to be the most powerful and weak, and she can also be said to be the most reliable mud bodhisattva. Xiao Hai has lost a lot of strange powers, and it is not bad to be obscure in the base. ”

"I know what you mean." Huang Congjiang's smile has completely disappeared, replaced by the majesty of the person who has been in the position for a long time: "No matter what the master is, we must ensure that he is immortal." Right now, our strength is weak; Tomorrow, we are destined to be brilliant. ”

"So, just stay with him, accompany, wait, and give his full support." The dog king "Thunder" silently observed, and his intuition kept him away from the two. It bit off the cushion on the sofa and threw it in the corner of the living room.

"Da Da Da" walked over and lay down on the mat. The huge head rested on the two flat front paws and closed its eyes.

At half past five in the afternoon, Yang Xiaohai walked out of the room slowly. Although there is only a wooden door, the "thunder" is not noisy and has been lying all afternoon. Stretching my waist, I felt that my body was back to normal. "Sure enough, there's nothing you can't do with a good night's sleep. If not, then get another sleep. ”

Seeing the "thunder" in the corner, Yang Xiaohai straightened his eyes, and then turned around and entered the house. When I came out again, I had a big plastic box with a white cover and a blue background in my hand. "Now, look at your honesty, give some rewards. From now on, with me. Yang Xiaohai said with the old god there. The white lid was lifted to reveal the contents of the box: several highly rotten human heads.

Saying that it is a human head, it is inevitable that it is a little alarmist. These are the remains of the "infected". The brain-dead remains could not break free from the virus, and even though only the head remained, they kept opening and closing their mouths.

"If it weren't for the virus that made the world like this, I would never have and would not allow the wreckage to be disposed of like this. Instead of devouring each other, mutating, and becoming powerful before coming to hunt us, it is better to use them effectively. Yang Xiaohai looked around like a thief. Although he knows that there is no one nearby, he is still a thief.

"I'm telling you, none of this is ordinary. Based on my experience as an infected person, I can tell you responsibly that these are 'infected people' who are about to mutate, or have just mutated. How to say it, it's like stinky tofu, you don't smell good, but you can eat it. These are all my personal treasures, and most people don't see them yet. ”

Yang Xiaohai grabbed a skull and gently broke it open, although the contents were not as crystal clear as the crystal brains of mutant infected, they were not bloody at all. These have been processed before, and do not need to be cut again. Grabbing something trembling in his hand, Yang Xiaohai handed it to "Thunder". So, the morning scene appeared again: the dog king licked his nose and turned his head back again.

"Hey, look at what you can. What do you mean? Not fresh? Don't eat the food that comes your way? You're all messing up and asking for food, what are you putting on a score with me? Love to eat or not. After all, I'm here to relieve him! As soon as the hand was closed, the head was tilted, and a large lump of soft lying on the stomach entered.

Yang Xiaohai was still unsatisfied, but he no longer took his head, but muttered to himself: "This unknown buddy, I, Yang Xiaohai, give you relief." If you have a grudge in your heart, come and find it. As long as you come, I will die for my life. ”

Yang Xiaohai has a good heart, no matter what the reason is, he will always be uneasy when he eats the wreckage. People are just different. Some eat human flesh raw, just to satisfy their own selfish desires; Others would rather sacrifice themselves than fulfill others. Regardless of whether human nature is evil or good, it cannot be easily changed.

is the so-called country...... Well? Yang Xiaohai was a little distracted, and suddenly felt a light in his hand, and the blue plastic box had disappeared. As soon as he raised his eyelids, he saw "Lei Ming" holding a plastic box and "da-da" back to the corner.

"That's right, the so-called ...... who knows the times" "Thundering" pulled things out of the box and ate them one by one. As soon as he raised his head, his dark brown eyes swept around, and he walked out of the building on his own.

"Hey, you're going to be this restaurant? After eating, you don't even accept the dishes and chopsticks? Xu is voice was a little loud, and "Thunder" stopped when he was about to go out. It turned sideways, turned its head, glanced at Yang Xiaohai with one eye, and then continued to leave with its head held high. "Okay, you really can! After eating the overlord meal, you are not allowed to have an opinion. ”

The next day, as soon as the day dawned, the soft sound of "da-da-da" penetrated into my ears. His room was right next to the main door of the building. Although he was weak, his muscles were as soft as dough; But his hearing was not affected, and he was still deaf and clear.

Although the footsteps of "Thunder" were light, they still woke the old otaku from his sleep. "Let's go to the restaurant again? Hmph, sorry, out of stock! Yang Xiaohai turned over and covered his head with a quilt. Boom Boom Boom ...... Boom Boom Boom ......" A series of extremely unreasonable and barbaric knocks on the door shattered the thought of returning to Langjue.

How long has it been? Ever since he flew out of the security building, no one dared to smash his door like this. Anger immediately rose uncontrollably. Yang Xiaohai's quilt flew away, and he got out of bed with one leg, "No matter who it is, dare to toss Lao Tzu ......"

Furious, he pulled the door open. In front of him, it was empty, and there was not even a ghost. "Huh?" What about people?? Who teased me early in the morning? Keep your head down, close the door...... I'll go. A large, black and shiny dog was staring at him.

A large, furry paw hovered in mid-air, slowly falling. Good fellow, the rhythmic and savage knock on the door was actually made by it.

"Yes...... You? Although the evidence is conclusive, Yang Xiaohai still broke out nonsense. Lei Ming "knocked his paws together, his body was lowered, his big tail was shaking, and he stretched his waist beautifully. "Hey, you're not awake either? Out of stock. When I wake up, I'll find a way to get you something to eat. Ah......h

Yang Xiaohai was sleepy-eyed, and he used his feet to slap the big dog. What are you doing when you're so big? The doors are blocked. "Wang!" "Thunder" suddenly shouted, startling Yang Xiaohai. Good guy, dare to scream? I always thought it would just snort.

"Don't make a fuss, it's early in the morning, and sleep a little longer...... Ha ......" Yang Xiaohai kept yawning. "Boom!" "Thundering" opened its big mouth, and a dazzling electric light dazzled its eyes. was in pain all over his body, and he immediately lost consciousness; Yang Xiaohai was like a tree trunk that had been struck by lightning, emitting black smoke, and fell straight back.