The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 87

"You guys talk, I'll go in and take a look first."

Li Fubai was puzzled and walked into the home for stray dogs. This kind of straight man's style of ignoring beautiful women and friends made Su Bianqiu smile with satisfaction.

"Go, there is a donation event at nine o'clock, before that you can go to play by yourself, there are many dogs inside, all very cute." Su Bianqiu waved his hand and said goodbye, decisively let Li Fubai leave the goblin den.

Qian Zihang, who has been staring at this side all the time, is even more reluctant. If Su Bianqiu is his number one target, that girl is his backup plan. Although she is not as good-looking as Su Bianqiu, she is still a rare beauties.

The point is, that kind of scale is the best that Qian Zihang has never found even after playing with young models.

This kid is poisonous, I will never end with you, there are only two top girls in total, it's okay to go to your side!

Qian Zihang gritted his teeth in resentment, seeing Li Fubai walk into the home for stray dogs, he suddenly thought about it.

A few days ago, dog lovers in Qingcheng bought a batch of dogs from a dog meat restaurant. Qian Zihang remembered that there was a big and fierce guy who was locked up alone.

The dogs that have been sent to the dog meat hall are particularly vulnerable in terms of nerves, and they are also the most aggressive.

They have seen their companions get cramped when their skin is peeled, and the red dog blood just dripped all over the ground.

Qian Zihang smiled sinisterly. At this time, people were waiting outside for the donation that would start in half an hour, but there was no one inside. If we let that mad dog out...

The guy Qian Zihang identified as fierce was a wolf and green dog.

I just bought it from a dog meat restaurant a few days ago. This is a big guy.

Very thin, but the frame is very big, the shoulder height is one meter smaller, one eye is blind, the ear is crippled, and the only one-eyed red creepy man left, the most important thing is that it is very aggressive. The cruelty it has experienced, It all turned into hatred for humans.

Qian Zihang has seen it with his own eyes, this wolf green bit off the mop pole in one bite, and this dog never barks, even if someone pokes it with a stick across the cage, it will only stare fiercely with its one eye. Listen, but definitely don't bark.

A dog that doesn't bark is fierce. This kind of dog can kill people!

"How many mouthfuls can you bear with your thin skin and tender face? It would be better if you died."

Qian Zihang couldn't help it as soon as the bad news came out, he sneaked in and went to a small room, where the wolf green was locked up alone because he was too fierce.

In order to arouse the fierceness of this dog, before releasing it, he deliberately beat it several times with a bamboo pole through the door. In order to prevent himself from being bitten, Qian Zihang found a rope and tied it to the door after beating. Go up, pull the end of the rope to go far and then pull again, you can release the vicious dog!

Even in order to prevent Li Fubai from getting lucky, Qian Zihang thoughtfully locked the iron gate outside the home for stray dogs. If the dog doesn't bark, people won't be able to escape. This is a deadly situation.

Li Fubai knew that someone came in behind him, but he didn't think about it. How could he know that there is such a mental illness that is uncomfortable, you chasing a girl has half a dime to do with letting the dog bite me?

Besides, even if he knew about Qian Zihang's bad intentions, Li Fubai didn't have time to talk to him. All his thoughts are now on the dogs in the factory.

Sure enough, as Li Fubai had expected, the source of death was in these dogs.

The merits of plague are impressive, and the effects of plague and disaster are not only applicable to humans, but all creatures in the world have good luck, even an ant.

There are many dogs in the Home for Stray Dogs, roughly 200 at least.

The heads of more than two hundred dogs were all shrouded in death, but this number was not enough to form the kind of substantial, dark cloud-like scale.

Therefore, the dead air above this home for stray dogs has accumulated over time.

Li Fubai sneered, Home of Rescue?I think it's the House of Dogs.

He dared to guarantee that it would be strange if tens of thousands of dogs hadn't died here!

What is the purpose of the Rescue Home killing the dog instead of rescuing it?

This is interesting, Li Fubai is standing in front of a dog cage, inside which is a little dirt dog with gray fur.

The little guy was very lively, holding the deaf man with his paws and sticking out his tongue at Li Fubai lively.

Li Fubai reached in and touched his head, looking at the cute little guy, the anger in his heart was churning.

This kind of dead air is very abnormal, it is the resentment of violent death, which is different from the slaughterhouse.

Those fat pigs, cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered are born with the mission of feeding people, just like some people are born to be the background board of others, while others are born to be superior. This is fate.

Killing in a slaughterhouse is not a violent death, it is inevitable, and it is no different from normal birth, old age, sickness and death.

But this home for stray dogs is different. These dogs should not have died here, or in other words, their fate was not like this before they came here.

The little gray dog ​​licked Li Fubai's palm with its wet tongue. This little guy didn't know what would happen to his life if the man in front of him hadn't come today.

"It's really a bastard." Li Fubai thumped his neck, he really didn't understand why the people from the stray dog ​​rescue home killed these little things.

But he understands one thing, the person who organized the establishment here is definitely a jerk.

He set up a name ingeniously, using people's love to donate money to him, and let everyone dedicate their love, but he committed the cruelty of killing.

"Little guy, don't worry, you won't die." Li Fubai teased the little gray dog ​​to withdraw his hand. Since he met him, there was no reason to ignore it. He wanted to see who would dare to play such a heartless thing. game.

"Woooo~"

"Wang! Aww!"

Suddenly, the little gray dog ​​let out an uneasy snort, and the other dogs in the cage also became uneasy.

The dogs' pitiful eyes were full of fear, and they were staring straight at one direction with their tails tucked.

Li Fubai looked in the direction the dogs were afraid of, and there was a blood-red eye staring at him in the shadow of the corner.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. Generally speaking, the eyes of dogs are clear and innocent, and they believe in humans foolishly.

But in this eye, there is only caution and ferocity in it, which is a kind of hatred that is about to come out, or hatred.

"..."

A normal dog is barking, and a neurotic dog is barking two hundred and five, but this dog's barking is silent, with its mouth open and its fangs exposed, the silence is terrifying.

The wolf green dog came out of the corner, tilted its head and stared at Li Fubai with one eye. There was a scar on the corner of its mouth, which looked like an old wound that had been scalded.

It's not so much a dog, it's more like a mad wolf that has lost its mind.

Its black and blue fur was in tatters, it was starving and skinny, and its body was full of scars. Some of the wounds were still oozing blood, like fresh wounds.

There is no doubt that this dog has experienced unimaginable torture. Similarly, the miserable past has also turned it into a vicious dog.

Qian Zihang peeked through the iron gate, looking at it with a sense of comfort, he was looking forward to Li Fubai's distressed appearance after being bitten.