Looking at the courtyard wall more than two meters high and the iron door covered with the roof, I knew that it would be impossible if I wanted to turn it out.

I don’t have a cell phone, and it’s a fantasy to ask for help through my cell phone. Only then did I know what a dead end is? What is a trap? When you really get into the trap set by people, you will find how small your personal power is, and that is helpless.

I was walking around in the middle of the yard. While I was thinking of how to get out, suddenly a barking came from the corner. When I looked back, three tall mastiffs rushed over with their mouths open.

Kill them all?

These villagers locked me here, locked the door, and then released the dog. Is this the rhythm of killing me?

The three evil dogs had already rushed to the side. It seemed that they could not retreat. I quickly let go and threw out the ostrich pork ribs in my hand: "Damn it, go to die."

Soon, I threw out a few bones and was divided up by three dogs in two or three strokes.

After eating the bones, the three evil dogs opened their mouths, drooled in their mouths, and slowly approached me.

I recognize these three dogs. These are the three dogs raised by my neighbor. I saw that they were fat and strong, so I just came out to fight me alone. I may not be my opponent.

Three dogs came together, and I knew that they might tear me apart soon.

I stood in the center of the yard with no weapons to protect my body. Now in the eyes of the three big dogs, I was like meat on a chopping board, letting them slaughter.

The wounds on the body have not healed yet, and they even have a little pain. If you fight desperately now, the wounds on the body will inevitably crack.

It's really unlucky, and drinking water will cause teeth to be stuck.

As I watched the big dog approaching step by step, I had no way out and took out the electric rod from my bag. Now the only weapon in my hand is this electric rod.

The electric rod is not charged, and I don’t know if it can be used. I hold it in my hand now, but it just plays a courageous role.

The big dog near the south was approaching me tentatively.

Its mouth was so open that it could swallow my entire head, and none of the three dogs barked, but it was this kind of dog that kept silent and did not barking, which was the most dangerous. Once they took action, they would suffer casualties.

It seems that the dog leaning south is the leader. It is trying to test whether I still have the strength to resist.

After the confrontation that night, I knew that these three dogs were not only vicious, but also very greedy. Once I was knocked down by them, I was absolutely unsure of surviving.

At this moment, their leaders were only half a meter away from me.

I suddenly took the lead and pushed the electric rod towards its mouth.

The dog obviously didn't know that I would suddenly take action. It subconsciously scared me so much that it shrank back. It was just like that. I pressed the firing button and the blue current ejected out.

The big dog, hit by the electric current, trembled twice and fell down with a bang.

Unexpectedly, the electric rod was so powerful that it knocked down a big dog in an instant. The two dogs behind saw that their leader was knocked down by me with the electric rod, turned around and ran away.

When I saw the two dogs running away, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. I walked to the big dog with the electric stick in my hand and prepared to make up for it for a few more times.

As a result, I pressed the button a few times, but the electric rod did not respond. Then I realized that I had used up all the current in the electric rod just now.

This is really thrilling.

If I hadn't knocked down the three dog leaders in one go and scared away the other two dogs, I would have been trapped in the siege of the three dogs now.

Before the dog wakes up, I have to deal with it, or I have to let myself escape from this place first. Once I don’t escape and let the dog wake up, it will definitely retaliate against me.

Yes, since these three dogs can come in, there must be a passage for them to enter and exit. Why don’t I find this passage and sneak out by myself?

I quickly followed the direction where the two dogs ran to find the passage.

In the corner of the yard, I found a dog hole.

The dog hole doesn't look big, and it looks about ten centimeters in diameter, but if I want to climb out of it, I think it should be enough.

I lay down and put my head and hands out, but because my shoulders were a little wide and I was stuck there, I touched a wooden stick in a random way, and I dragged it in.

I was wondering if I could use a wooden stick to dig the dog hole a little wider. If it was one or two centimeters wider, I would be able to get out.

Just as I was hesitating, a whimpering sound came from behind me. I didn't dare to think about turning around and hitting it out. I heard a bang and a scream.

Looking back, the dog that I had just woken up by the corona.

I hit it with a hit and was fluttering on the ground dizzyly. I stepped over and hit two more poles.

The two sticks hit its back, and it seemed that they did not hit the vital point. After rolling two rounds on the ground, the dog turned over and rushed towards me like it could fly, and bit the wooden stick in my hand with one mouthful.

Just as I was pulling the wooden stick back, it also twisted the wooden stick twice, almost snatching my wooden stick from my hand.

Only then did I realize that this is not an ordinary dog. This kind of dog is not only fierce, but also has a high IQ. It even knows how to steal weapons from humans, so I have to fight with it, even if I have to fight with it.

The big dog bit my wooden stick and dragged me around. Because my strength was not as big as it was, I could only be controlled by it and then turned around in the yard for two or three times. I suddenly loosened my hand and squatted down against the wall.

I squatted to the ground, and the dog was so scared that he let go, and the wooden stick fell to the ground with a bang.

Then I remembered that if a person squats on the ground when attacked by a dog, the dog will retreat due to conditioned reflexes. This may be a natural instinct of a dog. When it sees a person squatting on the ground, it knows that the person is ready to fight back, so it will realize the danger and retreat to a place it thinks is safe to prepare and launch the next round of attack.

But after it retreats, if you stand up again, it will pounce on you without hesitation.

Now the wooden stick is two meters away from me, and I have to take it back into my hand. If the dog suddenly pounces on me if there is no wooden stick in my hand, I can only sit and wait for death.

The big dog was about two meters away from the wooden stick. She was now lying on the ground like a lion, her two thick hind legs pressing against the ground, staring at me tightly. Once I had any abnormal movement, it would fly out like an arrow, and no matter how fast I was, I could not escape it.

A low growl came from the big dog's neck.

It was warning me not to move around, but I squatted on the ground and didn't move, and it didn't dare to move because it didn't know what trump card I had? Will it make it faint in an instant with just one move like before?

I felt a stone behind my back, very small. I held the stone and thought about how to use it.

Speak east and attack west!

Just as the big dog was staring at me attentively, I suddenly threw the stone out to the left. The big dog saw something thrown out of my hand and his eyes chased after the thing.

When it turned back again, I had already stood up quickly and picked up the wooden stick two meters away in my hand.

The big dog felt that his IQ was insulted, and suddenly let out an angry roar, flew over, opened his mouth and wanted to snatch my wooden stick again.

I dodged to the left and hit the big dog's thigh with a backhand.

The big dog had no time to hide. The wooden stick he slapped hit it. It screamed, fell to the ground and rolled twice, and then rushed towards me again.

But the speed of the pounce this time was much slower than before, and it could be seen that its leg had been injured by me.

I took this opportunity to quickly take a few steps back, adjust my posture, and aim at the best position. At this time, the big dog's body had fallen beside me, and then I steadily put it on the second rod.

With a click, the wooden stick was interrupted instantly, but blood had already been blown out of the big dog's nostrils.

Its movement slowed down for a few seconds, turned over and bit my thighs. Fortunately, I was sharp-eyed and fast, so I stuffed another broken wooden stick into its mouth.

The big dog's teeth were tightly biting the wooden stick and tugging hard. Although the blood flowed in his nostrils, it was like a red-eyed demon. He must kill me today.

To be honest, I was also red from my eyes.

I saw the dog biting me and I didn't let go, so I grabbed the wooden stick and kicked it in the mouth.

But not helping is like sticking to its mouth, so I won’t let it go no matter how I kick it. Since that’s the case, I decided to kill it.

I did not pull the wooden stick back, but kicked it to the back of the wooden stick and kicked the wooden stick into the dog's mouth. The dog never dreamed that I did not pull the wooden stick, but inserted the wooden stick into its mouth.

It opened its mouth and wanted to spit out the wooden stick. I took this opportunity to hold the wooden stick tightly with both hands and penetrated it into its throat.

This is inserted into the key part.

The dog suddenly opened its mouth and bleeded blood, and fell to the ground and kicked its legs wildly, trying hard to throw the wooden stick out.

But because I used too much force just now, the wooden stick directly penetrated its throat and inserted it into its head, and maybe even his brain was seriously injured.

While the big dog was still struggling on the ground, I ran to pick up another piece of wooden stick, took the wooden stick and ran to the big dog, slapped it hard on its head. After pounding it for more than a dozen times, the dog finally stopped struggling.

I stopped panting, and suddenly there was a whimpering sound around me.

I turned my head to the screams, and saw my dog ​​standing next to me, staring at me with both eyes, eyes full of fear.

I don't know when it appeared, but it saw with its own eyes that I killed another dog. Maybe at this moment, in its eyes, my master is also a demonic existence.

I screamed for lightning, but scared it to the point of taking a few steps back. Seeing the fearful expression of the puppy, I was speechless.

From now on, will even my own dog treat me as an enemy?

"Woof, woof, woof."

Suddenly my puppy barked at me. It was spinning in circles while yelling, as if it had discomfort symptoms in its body. I reached out to pull it, wanting to grab it and see what was going on. It was going to bark at its owner?

At this moment, someone kicked me to the ground from behind me. Then I realized that the dog was barking just now, reminding me that danger was coming. After falling to the ground, I saw the dog turn around and run away. I concluded that the person who attacked me must be a powerful character, otherwise my dog ​​would not have run away when he saw him.
Chapter completed!