Chapter 1117 It Comes From the Sea

This is an ordinary day.

The sky is clear.

A few large construction vehicles are busy working, and the driver of the road roller turns the piles of garbage from three-dimensional to two-dimensional like magic, and then the driver of the forklift scoops up the pieces of garbage and dumps them into the pit. Landfill layer by layer, this is their daily work day after day.

The wild dogs that can be seen everywhere look like they are not very afraid of people, dignifiedly searching for garbage and looking for food tens of meters away from the construction vehicles.

Farther afield, the stray dogs on the outskirts of the landfill are also living a daily life of loving each other and greeting each other with their teeth.

Can you believe it? The cause turned out to be a bag of spare ribs that hadn't gone bad.

This bag of spare ribs may have been forgotten by the owner in a corner of the freezer, and it was not discovered until a year or two later. It was frozen into so-called "zombie meat", and then the owner regrettably threw it away, and wandered here. .

When it was thrown away, the bag of ribs was still frozen, and even after the long journey here, it had only just thawed. Stray dogs don't care if it's zombie meat or not. Compared to other foods with a pungent and rancid smell, this bag of ribs is already considered a delicacy.

First, a local dog belonging to the local dog group found this bag of ribs. It followed the smell and dug through the garbage for three feet, and finally dug out the bag of ribs, tore open the packaging bag, and couldn’t wait to eat a piece of ribs that was cool and had no peculiar smell. The ribs were chewed to pieces, and then they swallowed the meat and bones, and then wanted to eat another one.

However, this local dog forgot that he was surrounded by enemies, and the smell of the pork ribs from the torn packaging bag quickly spread with the wind. For dogs with a keen sense of smell, it is no less than a shark smelling blood.

As soon as the second rib was in his mouth, before he had time to chew, the local dog heard the bad wind behind him, and instinctively discarded the rib. A donkey rolled and escaped.

A huge black mastiff firmly held the bag of ribs with one front paw, declaring its ownership of the ribs. Its copper bell-like eyes stared coldly at the dog. Its slender hair swayed in the wind and hung down between its teeth. With sticky saliva, a threatening growl faintly escaped from his throat.

The earth dog shuddered and quickly recognized that this lion-like attacker was the leader of the mastiff group.

The size gap between it and the giant black mastiff is too large, and it has no power to fight at all. Even if it rushes up to try to grab back its own food, it is just courting death, not to mention that there are several younger brothers behind the giant mastiff.

The earth dog swallowed, and there was only one road ahead of it, which was to tuck its tail and fall into the wasteland, thinking that the bag of ribs was just a dream it had.

The giant mastiff thinks so too. Normally, the giant mastiff will drive away the enemy before enjoying the delicious food, but the taste of this bag of ribs is so tempting, it can't even wait, not to mention that this earth dog doesn't pose any threat to it, so it puts its head to the mouth with peace of mind. Low down and start enjoying the delicious prime rib. The younger brothers it brought squatted behind and salivated, only hoping that the boss could give them the bones after eating the meat.

However, in the face of such humiliation and contempt, the earth dog did not run away as expected by the giant mastiff, but raised his head and barked.

Before the voice fell, a furious roar was heard. Not far away, a strong and fierce mixed-breed dog heard the news. It was the leader of the local dog group, and a group of younger brothers followed behind.

The giant mastiff could despise this native dog, but when it heard the roar of its old opponent, it had to give up enjoying the delicious food for a while, and responded with a roar that shook the sky, staring at the old opponent who was running. Its younger brothers knew that another battle was about to start, and they cheered up and waited for it.

This mixed-breed dog has a variety of bulldog genes in its body, and it has some characteristics of a Rottweiler in appearance. It may be called a mixed-breed Rottweiler. It led the crowd to rush forward, and when it saw the bag of ribs, it immediately understood the cause and effect.

It showed its sharp fangs and gave the dog a look of encouragement, which meant: Well done! Our dog group, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the ribs can't be lost!

The mixed breed Rottweiler and giant mastiff bite together without coming up,

Because it is the patent of wild dogs to bite when they come up, and they are decent dogs, and they have to open their mouths before fighting.

The giant mastiff noticed that the opponent had more dogs, so he roared continuously, one to frighten the opponent, and the other to call his other younger brothers.

Not to be outdone, the hybrid Rottweiler also responded with a low growl, and its other younger brothers also came one after another.

There are more and more dogs gathered here, and there is a clear dividing line in the middle. The two sides are barking and barking wildly across the dividing line, helping the leader of their own side, and the scene is extremely lively.

However, since the anus is on, the battle must always be divided into winners and losers, and the problem of winning or losing cannot be solved by talking about it. If this is a human society where whoever is louder is right, the giant mastiff will definitely win, but there is no such rule for stray dogs.

The giant mastiff and the mixed-breed Rottweiler became quiet at this moment, fixedly staring at each other's eyes, approaching each other cautiously step by step, looking for each other's flaws.

The battle is imminent.

Although they can't tell the truth, they have a certain premonition for each other. This is the intuition that can only be produced after a long life of licking blood. No matter who wins or loses, this may be their last battle.

This confrontation took place near the sea in the southeast of the landfill, but it is still a short distance from the sea. After all, it is necessary to prevent the landfill from polluting the sea.

The overly focused mastiff group and the earth dog group didn't know that when they were confronting each other, a dog appeared from the sea.

This is a medium-sized dog. It doesn't look strong. The hair on the whole body is neither long nor short. The color is milky white.

No one saw how it emerged from the sea, anyway, it emerged from the waves like that, stepped on the shore calmly, and left a moderately deep footprint on the sand with one front paw, declaring its birth.

Finally... back again.

It sniffed the humid air filled with the fishy smell of the sea, shook its body, and splashed the seawater in the hair.

It is impossible to completely dry the hair by shaking it alone, and it must be exposed to the sun.

It jumped onto a dry reef, watched the white clouds float by, and enjoyed the sunshine in early summer.

However, the sound of barking dogs one after another not far away seriously disturbed its interest.

"..."

It endured again and again, but the barking sound did not seem to stop, but became more and more noisy.

Unbearable, it turned over and jumped up from the rock, stared at the direction where the barking sound came from, and cursed in a low voice: "Wang Xipi!"