This feeling of powerlessness is like being tightly covered by an invisible net, and I am like a fish in the net. As soon as others close the net, I will become meat on the chopping board.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable and oppressive, but I have no way to relieve it.
When I was listless, suddenly there was a sound of dog barking not far away. A huge stray dog covered in pitch black was chasing and biting a small black dog.
The puppy ran in panic, but in the end it couldn't escape the pursuit of the big dog. About ten meters away from me, the big dog pushed the puppy to the ground, then opened its mouth and bit it tightly.
neck, while roaring in a low voice, while shaking his head crazily.
Facing the crazy attack of the big dog, the puppy had no power to resist and could only scream in despair.
Soon, blood flowed from its wound, and then it fell onto the white snow next to it, printing red blood flowers.
This kind of scene of stray dogs fighting and biting is very common on the streets, but seeing it in my eyes at this moment greatly stimulated my heart.
Isn't the scene in front of me a living reflection of myself now?
I feel like I am this little black dog, and the person behind me who wants to kill me is this ferocious big dog in front of me. Once it starts to go crazy, it can tear me to pieces at any time.
While I was in a daze, the puppy's body had been whipped around wildly in the big dog's mouth. Gradually, its mouth no longer whined, and its body became motionless.
.
do you died?
My heart twitched inexplicably.
However, the big dog was not ready to let go of the puppy. It still bit the puppy's neck and kept trampling it on the ground.
Perhaps thinking that I had the same fate as this puppy, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in my heart. I yelled and rushed towards the huge stray dog, wondering if I could kill the puppy.
After being rescued, I really couldn't bear to see it die like this.
The beast was startled by my actions and released its grip on the puppy. But then it opened its mouth to me, revealing its fangs. It looked so ferocious that it was obviously not afraid of people.
It's obvious that this is a vicious dog.
If this were normal, I would definitely be a little scared. After all, the shadow of my childhood was that I was afraid of dogs, but at this moment, there is endless anger in my heart.
"Damn it, a beast dares to show his teeth to me!" I yelled angrily.
This beast was indeed fierce. When he saw me walking over, he barked, opened his mouth and bit my calf, fast and hard.
I snorted in my heart, raised my foot, used all my strength, and kicked it hard in the mouth.
I heard a bang, the kick was very solid, the dog's mouth touched the toe of my shoe, and I immediately felt a crisp click.
Immediately afterwards, the vicious dog was kicked away by my kick and fell two meters away. Snowflakes flew for a while.
The big dog was in pain, and immediately let out a howling scream. Then it got up from the ground and ran away frantically for its life with its tail between its legs. There were still a bunch of bright red blood stains where it walked. It was obviously injured.
The injury was not minor, I guess its jaw must have been cracked by my kick.
After kicking the vicious dog away, I immediately felt that my body felt much more comfortable, as if all the pores in my body were opened, and some of the suppressed anger in my heart was released.
I quickly walked to the little black dog. This little guy was lying on the ground, motionless. He was obviously seriously injured, but his eyes kept looking at me and he kept wagging his tail.
They say dogs are psychic, but I have never had a dog since I was a child. Seeing it like this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in my heart.
I sighed, there was nothing I could do about it being so seriously injured, I could only turn around and leave.
Just when I hadn't gone far, a weak dog bark suddenly came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was an injured puppy. I didn't know when it got up from the ground and was limping along.
Come up.
Its head hung weakly, its steps staggered even more, and blood continued to flow from its neck, but even so, it still followed me, looked at me, and kept wagging its tail toward me.
I show my kindness.
At this moment, my heart was a little shaken, and inexplicable thoughts appeared in my mind.
I suddenly discovered that my heart is not as good as a dog.
Although this dog is weak, even if it is injured and its life is in danger, it can still stand up from the ground, keep moving forward, and keep struggling...
As for me, I backed down just after I suffered a little setback. If someone threatened me even slightly, I would worry about my life. For this reason alone, I am really not as good as this little black dog in front of me.
What am I afraid of?
What am I afraid of?
I kept asking myself this in my mind.
If this is the case, how can I go to Kyoto in the future?
How can I find out the truth behind my dad's death?
How can we avenge him?
I tortured my soul over and over again, and every question hit my heart like a hammer.
call……
I took a long breath and couldn't help but laugh at myself. Being so timid, I was destined to be unable to accomplish great things in my life.
Thinking of this, my heart seemed to open up, and I suddenly became enlightened. Looking at the seriously injured puppy in front of me, a touch of tenderness suddenly appeared in my eyes.
I bent down, squatted on the ground, and took the puppy into my arms.
"Little guy, we two really look alike!"
I stretched out my hand and stroked its head gently. The puppy whined and its head fell weakly on my palm.
There were several huge tooth holes on its neck, a lot of skin and flesh were torn open, and blood was constantly flowing from it. It looked like it was in danger.
The puppy also knew that he was seriously injured, but he continued to struggle and seemed unwilling to die like this.
I looked at it and thought of my future. I wonder if one day I will be like this puppy, suffering fatal injuries but only surviving.
My father was killed when I was very young, which became a pain in my childhood and grew up with me.
And my grandfather also left this world, and since then I have no relatives, and I am alone.
But this is no excuse for my fear and weakness.
No, this is not the result I want!
It’s not my fate, Zhang Jiuyang.
I, Zhang Jiuyang, can only control my own life. If anyone wants to take him away, I will kill him first!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a cold flash in my eyes, and I stared at the direction the car was leaving.