Son, try to reach out and pull him. It's difficult to feed him water in his current position, so I want to move him over a little bit. When I moved him, I found that he was much lighter than I thought. The dirty rags on his body had a hole. I glanced down and saw his chest, and his ribs could be clearly seen.
When I lifted Hei Lian’s head to give him water, I found a collar wrapped around his neck, like a dog lock, and a broken chain hanging on it. I didn't notice anything wrong at first, until I accidentally turned the collar and found that his neck was bleeding. I reached inside and touched it, only to find that there were some tiny barbs inside the collar.
I know that this kind of collar will be used to train disobedient vicious dogs. As long as they are disobedient and pull the collar, their necks will be stabbed with blood. The more they struggle, the more injured they will be. sharp. It is estimated that the voice of this black scale was destroyed because of this.
This black scale was raised by someone before.
I unscrewed the bottle cap, held Hei Lian’s head in one hand, and stretched out my hand to pinch his mouth open. Sure enough, it was a mouth full of fangs. I poured water into his mouth little by little and gave him a small mouthful. He suddenly moved, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he stopped moving after a few moments.
After feeding him water, I moved him to another piece of dry hay and ignored him. I returned to the previous position and took the balled up ginger sheep into my arms.
As soon as Ginger Sheep reached my arms, he stretched out his body and pressed his whole body against my belly, like a pancake. I leaned my head against Jiang Yang's, and my eyes could just see the black-scaled boy opposite.
I think that he must not be eighteen or nineteen years old, at most four years old. But do they all grow up so fast? I touched the ginger sheep in my arms a little sadly. Could it be that ginger sheep will grow so fast in the future? He looks older than me in two years?When I slept until midnight, I dozed for a while and was suddenly awakened by a gaze.
I suddenly opened my eyes and met a pair of eyes that were glowing yellow in the darkness. The fire was out, and I could only see clearly those eyes.
The black-scaled boy opposite didn’t know when he woke up. He was lying there looking at me and Jiang Yang. I didn't expect that he could still wake up after being injured like this, which was a bit strange. Black Scale's eyes are pure yellow, unlike the ginger sheep's yellow-green color. Moreover, his eyes were not as big as Jiang Yang's, but more narrow and elongated, making him look more dangerous.
I just noticed that his claws and teeth are sharper than those of ginger sheep. This is probably the difference between black scales and white scales, meat-eating and vegetarian eating.
However... the black-scaled boy who woke up was far less ferocious than his previous roar. Even if his eyes were those of a carnivore, they didn't look too ferocious. At most, they just looked like... As fierce as a paper tiger.
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We looked at each other for a while, I didn’t speak, and neither did he.
Then a moment later, I saw him move. Because I didn't feel any malice, I just hugged Jiang Yang and didn't move.
I don’t know what time it was outside, but it was still dark inside the cave. I vaguely saw the black-scaled boy slowly crawling to the side of the female dog’s body. I was very surprised. Not only was he not dead after being injured like this, but he was also able to crawl?
In the darkness, there was a rustling movement from the black-scaled boy. I listened with my ears sideways and found that he seemed to be tearing the bitch body apart, and then I heard the sound of swallowing.
He is eating dog meat raw.
I couldn’t help but get defensive subconsciously. Black Scale is different from the ginger sheep in my arms. He can eat meat.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard the black-scaled boy speak, he said: "Do you want to eat?"
I raised my eyebrows subconsciously, After the apocalypse, almost no one will invite others to share food with them, and they will be wary of others grabbing them when eating, just like the wild beasts on the grassland. But this one in front of me...
"I won't eat it." I said simply.
Then there was no movement over there. I smelled a stronger smell of blood and deep breathing. It's not easy to tear the flesh from a mutated dog with such injuries.
I felt the ginger sheep move in my arms. He stretched out his little paws and grabbed my hand. He put his head in my arms and sniffed. Then he shouted happily: "Hey "Hey! Mom~"
"Why did you wake up?" I touched Jiang Yang's forehead. He hummed, put his head under my arm, and swung his little tail back and forth.
I felt that there was no movement from the black-scaled boy again. When I turned around, I saw that he was looking here with his eyes open, unblinking.
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The Tenth Year of the End of the World"
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