In the middle of the night, please close your eyes when it's dark, can't you sleep? Then let's listen to the story that the ghost madness will tell you, the name of our story today is "The Stumbling Rope of Ghost Talk"!

It is difficult to be with each other in a lifetime, please cherish it in front of you.

When this happened, I was already sixteen or seventeen years old, and almost every family in the countryside had more than one guard dog, some of whom had been raised for many years, and they were all regarded as one of the members of the family, and the feelings were quite deep.

I don't know which kind of nonsense was lacking in morality back then, saying that "old dogs and tender chickens" were the best, so there was such a group of gluttonous guys, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and went to steal the old dogs that had been raised by others for many years to satisfy their appetite.

I have to talk about the process of killing dogs here, it's just cruel!

There is also such a sentence that you must not eat the watchdog, and the chicken that lays eggs, at that time the eggs can be used as money, in exchange for some daily necessities, so the laying hens are very important to the family, the watchdog can not be killed, probably because the stupid dog process is too cruel.

Killing a dog is not like killing a pig, killing it directly with a knife, but in two other ways, it is said that the vitality of the dog is particularly strong, a knife is not dead, it will struggle for a long time, and it will frantically retaliate against the person who stabbed it.

For this reason, you don't need a knife to kill a dog, you just beat it with a stick, or hang it up and strangle it to death!

If the former way is more humane, it will be knocked out with a stick and die in a daze, without any pain.

The second type is more sinful, and the dog killer will lead the dog with a rope to a high fork of a tree, and then pull the rope hard to hang the dog.

After being hung up, the dog will struggle with all its might, and will open its mouth to breathe, at this time there will be someone holding water to the side, every time the dog opens its mouth, it has to pour some water in its mouth, so that it can't breathe because of choking, and finally is strangled to death like this, and the scene makes people feel uncomfortable!

At that time, my family also raised a big wolf dog, it has been five or six years, and it is strong, whether it is to watch the home nursing home, or to make meat and soup is a good choice, of course, it is our baby, we will definitely not eat it.

We don't eat others but we are worried about it, and we have been stolen more than once, but fortunately our dog has a stunt, and every time he succeeds in saving the day and escaping from the dog thief.

It was just an accident that I was able to develop this special skill, in front of my house was a small vegetable garden, and when it was in season, my family would grow some vegetables in the garden.

My dog was free-range at first and was not chained, but he was so mischievous that he ran out to play in the garden and made a mess of the vegetables, so he tied it up.

At first, it was a little uncomfortable, always trying to find a way to break free of the neck sleeve, I have personally seen the process of it breaking free, that is, jumping high, spinning three hundred and six in the air, shaking its head hard, back and forth a few times, the neck sleeve was broken off by her.

The dog thief probably found it more convenient to hold the chain, or maybe he was afraid of being bitten, so he cut the chain every time, which allowed my dog to escape every time with its unique skills, but because of this, we lost three chains for the dog.

It doesn't matter if the chain is lost, but if the dog is lost, the loss will be great, so in order to prevent dog thieves, Dad specially made a tripping rope at the gate, which is a straight wire, very strong, and it is not easy to be found at night.

But who knew that I was the first to suffer the stumbling rope loss!

That night, due to craving, I drank a few more glasses of orange juice, and I wanted to go to the toilet in the middle of the night.

I was already a little dazed in my sleep, my eyes were half-open and half-closed, and I was walking to the toilet with my memory.

Suddenly, I felt like my ankle was pulled by something, and then the whole person fell to the ground, and I was already half-asleep and half-awake, and after falling to the ground, my mind was blank again, and it took me a while to come to my senses.

After I came to my senses, I felt pain, and before I could scream, I saw an old man next to me.

The old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, with gray hair, but his body was quite strong, and he lay on the ground at the moment and did not move.

Seeing an old man fainting next to me, I didn't think much about who he was, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, and shook his body to wake him up.

Maybe the old man just fainted, and woke up after a few moments, waved his hand at me and said, "Okay, okay, don't shake up, I'm already awake, and if I shake it again, I'll fall apart."

Seeing that the old man was fine, I felt relieved, and then I asked who he was and why did he faint at the gate of my house?

The old man didn't answer for a long time, and when I saw his panicked expression, I immediately realized the identity of the old man, and shouted, "You're here to steal my dog!

I was really angry, if it weren't for his age, I guess I would have beaten him up a long time ago, and the old man waited for me to scold him before he said slowly: "I'm not a dog thief!"

"Then why are you coming to my house?" I asked again.

"I don't know how to explain this to you, anyway, I can't be a dog thief!"

The more the old man explained, the more I felt suspicious, and if he apologized to me, I would let him go, but I was upset that he was so forceful that I took him to my father to see what he did with the dog thief.

When I dragged the old man to the room to wake up my parents, the two old men also looked at me with a confused face, and I told them that I had caught the dog thief, but when I turned around, I found that I was holding my big wolf dog!

Afterwards, my parents said that I must have slept in a daze, or tripped over a stumbling rope and fell into a daze, but I was sure that I really saw an old man that night.

Later, my father bought some steel bars and found someone to weld a big iron cage and locked the big wolf dog in the iron cage, so that even if a thief came to steal it, it would not be so easy to be stolen.

It is said that the age of a dog should be converted to the age of an adult, and a dog in five or six years is equivalent to a human being in his fifties or sixties, so I think what I saw that night may be my dog, and the reason why he fainted may have been tripped.

Tell this story, I hope everyone can love those pets we raise, because after it comes to you, it has dedicated all its short life to you, how can you not cherish it?