After finally picking up the dog that had turned into meat paste from the ground bit by bit.
Wang Qing carefully wrapped the seriously injured dog in his coat and walked quickly towards the end of the street.
I hope in my heart that I can get to the hospital as soon as possible for treatment of my dog.
During this period, Wang Qing was not disappointed by the dog that had changed from the one he was to the current one.
Relying on the strong life, I never gave up despite the hardships.
The dog continued to moan intermittently from inside his coat.
It seemed to be telling Wang Qing that it was still alive.
At the same time, Wang Qing could also feel that the dog wrapped in his coat was still trembling and squirming slightly.
I don't know if it's because it can't bear the pain, or because it's strong will drives it to struggle for survival.
Every time I heard a few low dog barks coming from the tightly wrapped coat.
Wang Qing felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
I just feel that my dog is too strong.
She couldn't help but whisper soothingly.
Although I know that doing this is of little use, maybe the dog will feel better when he hears his comforting voice?
Along the way, Wang Qing continued to encourage Gouzi in a low voice.
I hope the dog can hold on until she gets to the hospital.
But Wang Qing didn't expect that after walking on the road for so long, she would finally return to the bulletin board.
Looking at the familiar bulletin board, Wang Qing felt anxious.
Why did she get lost at such a critical time?
What if the dog can't make it to the hospital because of his lost time?
The more Wang Qing thought about it, the more anxious he became.
At this time, the dog in his arms barked several times.
"Woof woof...oh, woof woof..."
Different from the previous weakness, the dog's barking was obviously much louder.
At the same time, it was extremely shrill, hoarse, noisy and unpleasant.
It was like a dying howl that was made with the last of one's strength.
Along with the barking of the dog, Wang Qing felt that the thing in his arms was struggling violently.
The dog that had turned into meat paste actually had a bulge in the coat that was wrapped around it.
Wang Qing did not see that the mass of flesh and blood mixed with fur was changing in strange ways under the cloth.
First, some fresh and wriggling flesh sprouts grew from the mud-like pile of minced meat.
Then, bones sprouted from the fleshy sprouts.
The white bones were covered with dense red blood vessels.
The blood vessels seemed to be alive, trembling and beating regularly.
More flesh and blood grew out with the bone and blood vessels as the center.
The coat that wrapped them was rippled.
"Pap, tap..."
The sound of increasingly clear footsteps also sounded behind Wang Qing.
Even though Wang Qing had stopped, the voice still existed, sticking close to Wang Qing's heels.
It sounded rhythmically, full of malice.
It seemed that he wanted to make the woman in front of him feel scared.
The monster struggling in his arms became more and more powerful.
There was something strange and malicious behind him.
In a pincer attack pattern, Wang Qing seemed to be unable to retreat.
And it was at this moment that the footsteps falling closely behind Wang Qing seemed to finally see the reaction they were expecting from Wang Qing.
Wang Qing, I found it.
The woman stood there, her body tense.
At the same time, his thin shoulders began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.
It seemed that he had realized something extremely terrible, and his whole body was trembling with fear.
The shadow under Wang Qing began to squirm like a ball of oil.
And in this flowing dark shadow, a strange and twisted monster began to emerge.
Xie Xiaoyu covered his mouth and huddled behind the sycamore tree.
This time, she finally saw clearly what the monster that had killed her before looked like?
It was a human-like being with no facial features and only a round ball symbolizing the head, which was placed where the head should be.
Its arms and legs were extraordinarily slender. They were curled up at the moment. They bent their elbows and pointed the five pointed fingers at Wang Qing's vest.
Xie Xiaoyu had no doubt that when it stretched out its arms and legs and stood up completely, it could reach the street light.
The monster's body was covered in a thick black liquid, and the petroleum-like liquid was still dripping down and melting into Wang Qing's shadow.
It didn't attack in the first place.
Instead, he stood quietly behind Wang Qing.
Like a patient and cunning hunter, waiting patiently for his prey to find him.
When the prey that was being toyed with applause realized the current situation, it showed a panicked look.
It will make it feel a strange sense of satisfaction.
It was so looking forward to it that Wang Qing ran away in fear, or turned his head and faced it head on.
Even at such a long distance, Xie Xiaoyu could rely on his intuition to figure out what the monster was thinking at the moment.
Xie Xiaoyu clearly felt that the monster was as bad as a cat chasing a mouse.
She was in the same situation when it followed her before.
Xie Xiaoyu stared closely at Wang Qing on the road, his heart already clenching in his chest.
She was so looking forward to Wang Qing being able to respond and not to be harmed by this monster.
Can……
Xie Xiaoyu recalled how he escaped when he encountered this monster.
It was the barking of the dog that led her to escape to the butcher shop.
But now, is that dog still a living dog?
Xie Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Wang Qing's arms.
Under the constantly stirring cloth, intermittent barking with increasingly weird tones came out.
But that shape is clearly not what a dog should have.
What should Wang Qing do?
Wang Qing hugged the moving dog in his arms and squeezed a sob from his throat.
She fell into an extremely sad and self-blaming mood.
A cry burst out:
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Hei! It's because I didn't take good care of you that you became like this! Please hold on a little longer!"
The dog must be in too much pain to react so violently and scream so pitifully.
Perhaps under such pain, its will to die has surpassed its will to live.
This struggle is not only a reflection of the past, but also a plea for Wang Qing to give it a happy life.
Thinking of this, Wang Qing felt sad in his heart.
Although she didn't get along with Gouzi for a long time, Gouzi was so well-behaved and obedient. How could she not have feelings for Gouzi?
After Wang Qing let out that cry, the movement in his arms became louder and louder.
He was just held by Wang Qing's arm, and he couldn't break free no matter what.
Realizing the strength of Gouzi's struggle, Wang Qing felt even more sad.
"Ooooh, Xiaohei, my Xiaohei!"
Wang Qing sniffed hard and burst into tears.
"Forget it, since you are really in so much pain...I'll give you a good time!"
