Pet King

It seems that these employees at the waste acquisition station intend to slaughter this native dog to eat dog meat, and it seems that this is not the first time that such a thing has been done. Even the pot and seasoning are ready, just waiting for slaughter to remove hair. Then you can start the stew.

They had eaten dog meat, and they drooled at the thought of the taste of the dog meat. They could not wait anymore. They wanted to eat the savory dog ​​meat immediately and served it with cold beer. That was almost immortal.

Although this unfortunate earth dog can't understand what people are saying, it seems to have a hunch because of its biological instincts and the fact that it is **** with flowers. People staring at its body constantly licking their lips make it shiver. From time to time, the sorrow of begging was issued from the bound mouth.

It may be a native dog in the village a little far away, or a stray dog, who was driven by hunger to the waste collection station to find food, and then was caught by these [31 Update Fast] people.

They don't care if it has a master. Anyway, after eating it, bury hair and bones on the ground. Who can find it? Can they test the **** they pulled tomorrow?

In the shadow of the corner not far away, another dirt dog shivered with anger, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out, and he rushed forward to fight with them on the spot.

To these people, dogs are nothing more than food, and they are free food, but dogs are the same kind of person, just like when people see the tragedy of eating people, they react similarly.

Zhang Zi'an was afraid that he would rush over as soon as he was impulse. If there was a mistake, it would be bad, and he hurriedly gestured frequently to signal that he should calm down first. After all, the soil dog was not dead.

Those people had a knife in their hands, and a rod for dogs was set aside. One end of the rod was a loop of steel wire that could be tightened. The dog's neck was twisted and twisted with steel wires, and the carotid blood flow was For a short time, the dog is basically unable to resist. Even if the little white iron head is invincible, the neck is weak and fragile.

He can understand Xiaobai's mood to save his companion. If he changed to see someone eating here, then he certainly couldn't stand idly by, but the struggle must pay attention to strategy and can't put himself in.

Xiao Bai was extremely anxious, because the man might do it at any time. The sharp knife had already been drawn on the dog's neck, and he was still instructing others to use the pot to boil the water.

Zhang Zi'an made it a little restless, and gestured to run a little farther, then barked loudly, led these people away, and he came to rescue the dog.

Xiaobai has no other good way, and he knows that if he uses his teeth to bite, it will take a long time to bite or untie the rope.

It quickly ran into the shadow of the other direction, and soon a barking dog bark came from that direction, spreading far and wide in the night.

"Yeah? Another dog?"

"It's a double happiness today ... no, it's Sanxi coming!"

"I said this dog is too skinny, not enough for our brothers. You are all too good to eat. This is great!"

"Well, I hope this dog is fat!"

Instead of being surprised, those few people were overjoyed when they heard the barking of dogs.

"Go, go get the dog!"

A few of them were guilty of fraud, grabbed the set of dog poles and ran in that direction, for fear that the dog would run away if they slowed down.

As for the soiled dog that was tied up, it was impossible for him to untie the rope by himself. It was already fish on the chopping board. They thought it would be okay to leave it. It was the newly emerged dog. If there were fewer people going, It may not be easy to block.

Zhang Zi'an waited for them to run into the darkness, took out the Swiss army knife in his pocket, and quickly ran to the dog.

The dirt dog saw the Swiss army knife reflecting the light, thinking that he was also going to kill it and eat it, and was struggling with fright.

"Shh!"

He put his forefinger to his lips and gestured the snoring gesture, and he didn't know if he could understand it, but he did not struggle so hard, maybe he smelled the smell of Xiaobai and other dogs, or instinct. To feel his kindness.

In order to prevent it from calling back those people in advance, Zhang Zi'an cut the rope of its limbs separately, but did not cut the rope which tied his mouth, and used a serrated knife, this is to mislead those people, because if you use ordinary The cut is cut by a knife at first glance, but if you cut it with a serrated knife, the cut section is uneven, it may be considered as a rope broken by other dogs.

The broken rope comes off and the dirt dog is free again.

Since his mouth was still tied, Zhang Zi'an grabbed a piece of rope from his mouth, took him to run into the darkness, ran to the place where he parked, took it to the car, and quietly started the car, leaning Wuling Shenguang's excellent off-road ability and passability drive directly into the field.

When the fire light on the empty space of the waste acquisition station almost disappeared into view, he stopped and turned off all the lights ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ quietly waiting for Xiao Bai to come along with the smell.

After nearly half an hour, just as he began to worry about Xiao Bai's safety, a gray shadow suddenly stood up and slammed it to the window, scaring him, thinking that it was haunted by the wilderness.

A closer look is Xiaobai.

"How? Are you okay? Why did it take so long?" Zhang Zi'an opened the door.

"I'm fine. I'm afraid you can't run too long, so try to get them farther away, and then leave some footprints around the open space." Xiaobai shook his head and saw the dirt dog with the mouth tied up. "What's wrong with it?" OK? You can untie the rope. "

"It's all right." Zhang Zi'an cut the rope.

When the dirt dog saw Xiaobai, he sniffed beside him in doubt, but did not bark.

Dogs don't need to bark, dogs can exchange a lot of information simply by smell.

"It seems that negotiation is difficult to succeed, only to empty the number of bottles in person." Zhang Zi'an said to himself, but he was not sure.

In fact, his previous relationship with Shunshui also included a last resort. He was worried that if he asked the wrong amount, those people would recklessly ask him to count it again. How much time would it take for the bottles? How much time does he spend on this? There is still much work to do at home.

In one go or two, as long as his temper is worn away, he will shut his mouth with interest, no longer question, and they will go wild and pluck hair more recklessly.

Xiaobai and native dogs grunted, exchanged information with whispers that Zhang Zi'an couldn't understand, and stared at the darkness from time to time.

After a while, they seemed to have finished communicating. Xiaobai said, "Don't rush back, please take us to a place where there are other native dogs. I can't swallow this breath, I must let those people learn!"