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Chapter 339 Not as good as a dog

This sense of powerlessness is like being covered by an invisible net, and I am like a fish in that net. As soon as others close the net, I will turn into meat on the chopping board.

This felt extremely uncomfortable and frustrating, but I couldn't help it.

Just when I was listless, a barking sound came from a distance. A stray dog ​​with a black body was chasing a very small black dog and constantly biting it.

The puppy ran desperately in panic, but in the end it could not escape the big dog's pursuit. More than ten meters away from me, the big dog pressed the puppy to the ground, then opened its mouth and bit it tightly.

His neck roared in a low voice while shaking his head wildly.

Faced with the crazy attack of the big dog, the puppy had no resistance and could only cry out in despair.

Soon, blood flowed out of its wounds and was then dropped on the white snow beside it, printing red blood flowers.

This kind of scene of stray dogs fighting and biting is originally very common on the street, but at this moment, it greatly stimulates my heart.

Isn’t this scene in front of me a vivid portrayal of myself now?

I felt like this little black dog, and the person behind me who wanted to kill me was the vicious big dog in front of me. Once it started to go crazy, it could tear me away at any time.

Just as I was stunned, the puppy's body was no longer swung wildly in the mouth of the big dog. Gradually, it no longer whimpered in its mouth, and its body stopped moving.

.

Dead?

My heart was inexplicably pulled.

However, the big dog was not ready to let go of the puppy. It was still biting the puppy's neck and constantly ravaging the ground.

Perhaps because I thought of the same fate as this puppy, I couldn't help but feel anger in my heart. I shouted and rushed towards the huge stray dog, thinking about whether I could get this puppy

I was saved, and I really couldn't bear to see it die like this.

The beast was startled by my actions and let go of the puppy's mouth, but then he opened his mouth to me, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and his fierce look was obviously not afraid of people.

It can be seen that this is a vicious dog.

If this were normal, I would definitely be a little scared. After all, the shadow of my childhood is a little scared of dogs, but at this moment, I have endless anger in my heart.

"Damn, even a beast dares to bare his teeth at me!" I started to curse.

This beast was indeed fierce. When I saw me continue to walk over, I barked wildly, opened my mouth and bit my calves, and my lower mouth was fast and fierce.

I snorted coldly in my heart, raised my feet directly, used all my strength, and kicked it hard at its dog's mouth.

I heard a bang, and the kick was very real. When the dog's mouth touched the tip of my shoe, I suddenly felt a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the evil dog was kicked away by me and fell two meters away. Snowflakes splashed for a moment.

The big dog was in pain and screamed immediately. Then he got up from the ground and ran away frantically with his tail. A string of bright red blood was left where it walked, obviously he was suffering.

It was quite a minor injury, I guess its chin must have been cracked by my kick.

After kicking the evil dog away, I suddenly felt that my body felt much more comfortable, as if the pores in my body were opened, and the anger suppressed in my heart was released.

I quickly walked to the little black dog. The little guy was lying on the ground without moving. He was obviously seriously injured, but his eyes kept looking at me and his tail was constantly shaking.

It is said that dogs are psychic, but I have never raised dogs since I was a child. Seeing it like this, a hint of compassion arose in my heart.

I sighed. I had no choice but to turn around and leave because of such a serious injury.

Just as I didn't walk far, a weak dog barking suddenly came from behind me. I turned my head and saw that it was the injured puppy. I didn't know when I got up from the ground and was limping.

Come up.

Its head was hanging weakly, its steps were staggering, and blood was flowing down its neck, but even so, it still followed, looked at me, and kept waving its tail toward it

I show kindness.

At this moment, my heart was a little shaken, and an inexplicable thought appeared in my heart.

I suddenly realized that my heart was not as good as a dog.

Although this dog is weak, even if it is injured and in danger of life, it can stand up from the ground strongly, move forward and struggle constantly...

As for me, I just suffered a little setback and retreated. When others threatened me a little, I was worried about my life. If this alone, I was really not as good as the little black dog in front of me.

What am I afraid of?

What am I afraid of?

I kept asking myself this in my heart.

If so, how can I go to Kyoto in the future?

How can I find out the truth about my dad’s death?

How can we avenge him?

I blamed myself for asking my soul over and over again, and every question hit my heart like a hammer.

call……

I let out a long sigh and couldn't help but laugh at myself. I was destined to be unable to accomplish great things in my life.

Thinking of this, my heart seemed to open, and it suddenly became clear. Looking at the seriously injured puppy in front of me, a touch of tenderness suddenly emerged in my eyes.

I bent down, squatted on the ground, and carried the puppy into my arms.

"Little guy, we two are really similar!"

I reached out and stroked it gently, and the puppy whined, and the head hung weakly on my palm.

There are several huge tooth holes on its neck, and a lot of flesh is torn open, and blood is constantly flowing out of it. It seems that there is so much danger.

The puppy also knew that it had suffered serious injuries, but it was still struggling and seemed unwilling to die just like this.

I looked at it and thought of my future. I wondered if I would one day be like this puppy, seriously injured like this puppy, but I could only survive.

My father was hurt when I was very young, which became the pain of my childhood and grew up with me.

And my grandfather also left this world, and from then on, I had no relatives, and I became alone.

But this is not an excuse for me to be afraid or weak.

No, this is not the result I want!

It's not the fate of me, Zhang Jiuyang.

I have to control my life by myself. If anyone wants to take him away, I will take his life first!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in my eyes, staring at the direction where the car left.
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