Chapter 7 Tired of logging?

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Love is a polar bear.

He is a family member, called Dad Bell, but he is not Bell's biological son.

The two met by accident.

That is a gray memory.

Bell was living in a warehouse at the time, and the bear was in a state of confusion.

He did nothing but sleep and drank more than fifteen gallons of vodka (approximately fifty-six liters) every day.

There are many animals living in the warehouse.

There are hyenas, rhinos, jackals, lions and more.

Everyone is a frustrated person, the garbage driven out of this city.

Some animals have decent jobs,

For example, waiters, janitors who wash dishes.

If by chance they start a family and have children, they will leave the warehouse as much as possible.

Because the school needs to fill in your home address, you need to have a normal community, not a XX warehouse on a certain street.

As for the remaining animals?

Some will find jobs.

The lucky ones will have a decent job.

The unfortunate ones will become desperate when they hit the wall again and again, and eventually become a gangster on the street.

All the animals knew that Belle was not to be trifled with.

He is a bear, a huge white beast that is as big as a heavy tank!

But there are always animals who take risks and try to steal some money from Bell's pocket.

Bell actually knew, after all, he was a wary polar bear.

No creature can come within a ten-meter radius of him unless he is willing.

But Bell was at a low point in his life at that time.

Even though he knows everything, he doesn't want to do anything.

This includes a group of African hyenas stealing his money, and whenever he gets drunk, a little white bear named Love will take care of him.

Time passes like this day by day.

Bell is still drinking, and Little Love is responsible for taking care of the alcoholic Bell. The guys in the Hyena Gang are getting bolder and bolder.

These hyenas are no longer satisfied with just stealing two or three banknotes at a time.

This decadent polar bear gave them hope.

The hyenas want more, like taking all the money from the polar bear!

So it was a dark afternoon with dark clouds rolling in the sky.

Bell was lying on the ground, his huge body like the corpse of a dead giant.

Exuding a disgusting rancid odor.

Only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that this white giant beast was still alive.

The African hyena, the leader of the hyena gang, skillfully took out a folding knife.

In the past he would always put his paw into the white bear's pocket.

But this time it was different. He wanted to cut all the pockets on the white bear.

This way we can find where the money is hidden on him!

At least fifteen gallons of liquor a day, and this was during Prohibition, so God knows how much money this polar bear had on him.

What if you could get this money?

No need to worry about money in the next year or two!

And just when the boss of the Hyena Gang was excited, thinking about the future of living and drinking?

The little polar bear stood in the doorway with a basin in his hand and a torn towel on his shoulder.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he instantly understood what the other party was doing and asked angrily:

"What are you going to do!"

The crisp little milking sound startled the hyena.

But when he saw that there was only a little polar bear at the door?

Waving the sharp knife in his hand, the hyena stared at the little polar bear with a threatening look:

"Stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here!"

The little polar bear was frightened and took a step back.

This is a very ferocious hyena, with sharp claws and jaws that can crush bones, and it also has a knife that is sharper than its claws!

But looking at Bell lying on the ground and being slaughtered.

Little Love shook his head and took a step forward stubbornly with his furry little face:

"You can't do this."

The boss of the Hyena Gang frowned and looked at him displeased:

"Why?

You have nothing to do with this bear. After taking care of him for so many days, I have never seen this bear give you even a cent. "

The little polar bear opened its mouth.

He tried very hard to express his thoughts, but he didn't know how to say it. Limited by his age and lack of vocabulary, he could only say excitedly:

"I don't know what to say... He is not, yes, not an alcoholic. I can feel that he is... in pain?!"

The hyena was happy, and he sneered, as if he heard a joke:

"Pain? Kid, what do you know?

I was also in pain, and the feeling of hunger was unpleasant.

I no longer want to eat fishy and smelly fish to fill my stomach. I want to eat beef, fresh, high-end beef with marbled fat lines! "

All animals in New York are suffering.

They don't understand what's wrong. The city was not like this four years ago.

Although the city was dangerous at the time, it was also full of opportunities.

But overnight, a group of ferocious creatures called humans appeared in the city.

They ruled everything as if they were the masters of the city!

During these four years.

We have lost too much, and all animals are suffering, but we still have to live in the end.

The boss of the hyena gang doesn't want to pay attention to the little polar bear.

He once had a dream, but now the hyena just wants a fresh piece of beef.

Seeing that the hyena ignored him, the little polar bear shouted anxiously:

"It's not your money."

The hyena shrugged and ignored the other party:

"I know, but it will be mine soon."

Little Love was very anxious. He dropped the water basin in his hand and rushed towards the hyena in panic.

He shouted loudly, trying to wake up the drunk giant bear on the ground:

"Bell, wake up, they're going to steal your money."

The leader of the hyena gang was anxious.

He is just a hyena. You can let him do some petty thefts on weekdays.

But let him face a white bear that is over 5.4 meters tall?

Oh my god, even the bravest African lion would tremble in front of this polar bear!

If it weren't for the fact that this polar bear smelled of alcohol and was lying on the ground like a dead pig,

Even if you give a hyena a hundred courages, he won't dare to steal the opponent's money.

Seeing this annoying little devil trying to wake up the polar bear.

The hyena subconsciously lowered his voice and shouted in a panic:

"Shut up, damn it, your voice will wake this big guy up."

Seeing the hyena being so afraid of Bell, Little Love's eyes lit up.

Instead of shutting up, he shouted even louder:

"Bell, wake up, wake up..."

The leader of the hyena gang was anxious, and he subconsciously reached out to cover Little Love's mouth.

Although Little Love is a polar bear, he is too young.

Maybe it's because of increased wisdom.

The growth rate of animal humans is obviously much lower than that of wild animals.

At three years old, Love is actually about the same size as a half-year-old polar bear.

So facing an adult hyena weighing more than 60 kilograms.

The huge difference in body shape made Little Love subdued in an instant:

"No, what are you going to do, wuwuwu~~"

Holding the little polar bear's mouth with one hand and looking at the struggling little villain in his hand, the hyena smiled ferociously:

"Kid, being a hero has to pay a price!"

Little Love struggled hard, trying to break free, and made a cry for help from his throat:

"Woooooo~"

Looking at the little polar bear that didn't give up at this moment, but kept struggling.

A cold light flashed in the hyena's eyes, and he took out his dagger:

"Do you know you're afraid now?

It’s too late. If you could just pretend that nothing happened, maybe I would be kind enough to give you a few dollars in hush money, but now…”

But before he could finish speaking, the little polar bear suddenly broke free.

Feeling that his life was threatened, a pair of round, bright black eyes flashed with the ferocity of a top biological overlord!

Opening his mouth, the sharp little milk teeth bit down hard on the hyena's palm!

"Ouch~"

A scream and huge pain caused the hyena to jerk violently.

The polar bear, which was about the size of a three- or four-year-old child, was thrown away, and its white fur was covered in dust on the ground.

"Damn it, you little beast, how dare you bite me!"

Looking at the bleeding palm.

The hyena was completely angry, its dark eyes filled with murderous intent, like a ferocious ghost seeking its life:

"I'm going to slit your belly open, strangle your neck with your intestines, suffocate you, then skin you and make a beautiful bearskin jacket!"

Although he is a child, a bear is a bear.

If it were an ordinary human cub, it would probably be cold.

But the little polar bear Love got up from the ground as if nothing was wrong, and continued to shout angrily:

"Bell, help."

At this moment, the leader of the hyena gang was overwhelmed with anger.

He kicked the little polar bear to the ground and stepped on the little bear's chest with his boot.

The expression is ferocious and ferocious, with thin black lips revealing a set of sharp fangs:

"You idiot, you don't think that polar bear who is as drunk as a dead pig will wake up, do you?"

"Boom!"

Water vapor and cold air blowing from the sea hit the rolling dark clouds over New York.

The intersection of cold and heat heralds the coming of a storm.

The dark clouds above our heads are getting thicker and thicker, and an unprecedented heavy rain is about to come!

Just when the little polar bear was in danger and the leader of the hyena gang took out his dagger and was about to take action,

A deep voice sounded from the hyena's back:

"Let him go."

After the words fell, the hyena leader's body froze, and his neck was mechanically stiff as he looked back.

This looks like the corpse of a fallen mythical giant.

The giant beast lying on the ground was getting up from the ground little by little.

His figure staggered a little, and his huge body was like a shaking white house.

The leader of the hyena gang knew that the polar bear was very big, but when the polar bear really stood up?

Only now do African hyenas realize that there are differences among top predators.

This is the biological overlord standing at the top of the food chain!

The hyena clenched his fists, his throat was dry and his body was trembling:

"You...you're actually awake?!"

Bell shook his body and slapped his head with his thick palms.

He obviously looked weak.

But the low sound fell into the hyena's ears, and it sounded like the roar of thunder!

"Let him go and get out, I don't want to do it a third time."

The leader of the hyena gang instinctively wanted to escape.

But Bale's two reps in a row, coupled with a wobbly look?

It gave rise to undue ambition in his heart.

This is a wrong idea!

The hyena did not choose to leave. Instead, he grabbed the little polar bear on the ground and took it as a hostage. Then he put a dagger on his neck, stared at the giant beast in front of him with a fierce look and threatened:

"Do you care about this little guy?

Yes, you are the same kind, polar bears. Hand over the money you have or I will kill him! "

Times have changed, and now is not the era where brute force prevailed.

Human smelting technology, human technological inventions.

In pain and wailing, the animals wiped away tears and learned to grow step by step.

More and more animals understand the importance of tools.

This polar bear is very scary. His huge body is like a house.

But so what?

The distance between the two sides was more than ten meters, and he was holding a small polar bear in his hand.

What's more important is that the polar bear smelling of alcohol can't even stand!

For hyenas, it can be summed up in one sentence——

Eight hundred thousand versus six hundred thousand, the advantage is mine!

Bell was silent, his dark brown eyes covered with a haze.

A frightening low pressure spread around him.

The scenes in my memory appeared before my eyes.

The sky-high fire, the terrifying explosion, and the terrifying flames burned his skin.

Countless bomb fragments cut into the polar bear's thick neck.

There was a lot of blood on the ground.

You can vaguely see the broken bodies of lions, foxes, antelopes, zebras and other animals.

Some are angry, some are desperate, some are malicious,

In a terrible disaster, the high temperature denatured the protein and burned the colorful eyes.

It turned from white to black, then exploded with a "pop" and turbid liquid splashed.

The painful memories make the expression of this two-story polar bear look painful and ferocious:

"why why!

Obviously as long as you listen to my arrangements, everything will be fine, but why, why are there so many idiots in this world? ! "

The hyena didn't hear clearly what Bell was saying, but at this moment he felt a strong uneasiness:

"What else do you say..."

"boom!"

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

The little polar bear didn't know anything but felt weightless.

The next second, Bell's huge bear paw appeared.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and the hyena leader disappeared.

There were only a few broken limbs on the ground, one of which was a furry arm with a brown hyena pattern holding a dagger.

There's more of a meaty mess around, one that's under tremendous pressure in a short period of time.

Delicate flesh paste and bone fragments that were forcibly broken from their original shape!

Bell shook off the plasma and minced meat stained on the bear's paw hair.

Full of alcohol, he opened his mouth, exuding a stench.

With dark brown animal eyes, he stared at this little guy who would turn into a puddle of minced meat as long as he slapped him:

"Kid, are you scared?"

Little Polar Bear Love nodded, then shook his head.

This made Bell frown:

"Nodding and shaking your head, what do you mean!"

Looking up at Bell with his big round eyes, the little polar bear looked innocent:

"I have no idea."

Bell was silent. He sat on the ground, and his weight of three tons made the earth tremble!

He looked at Little Love who was carefully climbing down from his palm.

This giant white beast lowered its head, lifeless, and stared blankly at the little polar bear with its dead dark brown eyes.

His voice was hoarse and harsh, like two corroded iron pieces rubbing against each other:

"Why do you want to help me?"

This question confused the little polar bear and looked up at Bell.

For the little polar bear.

Even sitting on the ground, Bell is as tall as a mountain!

Blinking his eyes, the clear childish voice was surprised and innocent:

"Because you and I look the same."

Bell frowned, feeling a little irritable at the moment.

But it was different from before. This kind of irritability made him feel afraid, and he instinctively showed a ferocious attitude:

"Do you know that if I hadn't woken up just now, you would have died?"

Looking at Bell who looked in a bad mood, the little polar bear shrank his neck;

"Uh, I know."

The other party's answer made Bell more and more irritated.

The life of this giant white beast has lost its direction due to various previous experiences.

It's like standing at a crossroads, not knowing where to go.

Confusion about oneself, pain from the past.

Some beautiful and cruel memories made Bell roar loudly.

At this moment in this dim afternoon.

In the dark sky, among the rolling clouds, there seemed to be big silver snakes having sex.

At this moment, the white giant beast’s voice even overshadowed the thunder:

"you do not know!"

Little snakes with red veins gradually covered Bell's dark brown eyes.

His eyes are strange at this moment!

It's like a black-red gem that exudes an ominous aura.

The red in the outer circle gradually turned into black-red beast eyes, staring closely at the little polar bear in front of him:

"Why do you do this?"

Looking at the giant white beast in front of him that seemed to be eating people, Little Love was a little afraid:

"Because you're in pain and I want to help you."

Bell looked at Little Love indifferently:

"There are a lot of animals in New York who are suffering just as much as I am."

The little polar bear opens its mouth.

He still didn't know how to describe what he wanted to express. He pointed at Bell and then at himself:

"We look the same."

Then he pointed to a hyena paw on the ground:

"he,"

Then he pointed to the world outside the warehouse: "Them."

Love shook his head and looked up at the huge Bell with a serious expression:

"It's different from us."

"Boom!"

There was a burst of thunder in the sky, and the rain that had accumulated for most of the day finally fell.

Bell, a bear, was thinking quietly,

As time went by, the evil spirit in the beast's pupils dissipated little by little.

It was a spring rain, and the young polar bear cub couldn't resist the chill.

Bell put him on his lap, and his body was like an oversized little sun with constant temperature.

As time passed, Bell rubbed the little polar bear's head:

"Where are your parents?"

The little polar bear shook his head and curled up in the warm embrace.

Squinting his eyes, looking lazy and comfortable, he said an extremely cruel thing in a tone of enjoyment:

"The boat ticket back to the North Pole is very expensive, and they don't want me anymore."

The thick paws continued to tease the little polar bear, but where he couldn't see it.

Bell, the polar bear who had been drinking heavily in the warehouse for more than two months, his dark brown eyes were no longer cloudy and painful, and his rickety back was straight and straight.

His eyes were calm and wise that I had never seen before. Perhaps this was his true side.

"Kid, are you willing to be my son?"

The little polar bear turned over in Bell's arms. He grabbed the long and smooth white hair on Bell's abdomen and tried to get up:

"Godfather? Is he the kind who will sacrifice his life for you and fight to make money?"

The huge head shook.

I don’t know why, but this murderous white beast feels a little uneasy in my heart.

This is an exploration and attempt for the future, and he doesn’t know if it’s right or not:

"No, it's a closer relationship. As long as you become my son, we will be family from now on.

We will be together through thick and thin, this is the most intimate relationship in the world.

There is no betrayal or dispute, only understanding and recognition. Nothing in the world is as bright and precious as family, as bright and precious as diamonds. "

The little polar bear tilted his head and looked at Bell in confusion:

"Then what should I call you?"

Bell touched his chin, looking thoughtful.

As if he thought of something, he burst out laughing and said with an indifferent expression:

"I don't know, Dad? Father? Old bastard? Anything.

It's just a title, the important thing is family, we are tired of logging, other things are not important. "

"Dad?"

The little polar bear raised his head and said something.

This sentence was like a beam of light piercing the dark clouds. Although it was far away, it found a ray of light for him.

The previous depression was gone, and Bell laughed heartily:

"Hahahahaha, from today on you are my family."

Back in time, Bell has a new residence.

He was not short of money, but still found a job.

Most people in Poseidon Street respect him. Everyone knows that Bell is an elegant and stylish gentleman.

He has two children, a white bear and an arctic shrew.

There is also an octopus, his name is Dave.

Although he is a bit old, he is very wise, has more than three doctoral degrees, has a unique understanding of biology, and is a very important member of the family.

But Dave sometimes seems too psychologically sensitive.

For example, at this moment, as the lid of the pot is lifted, a rich fragrance fills the room.

An octopus with purple-red skin and a huge head, more than seven meters long.

His thick tentacles were covered with heat-proof gloves, and he came out of the kitchen carrying a bucket of meaty broth:

"Boss, the rice is ready."

The little polar bear jumped up from the bar and shouted excitedly:

"Oh~~ It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner."

Without Bell's help, he skillfully reached the end of the bar, where there was a rope.

Following the rope, Little Love slid down with a "squeak" sound.

Holding a small barrel of beer, the once extremely ferocious white beast emphasized with a helpless expression:

"Dave, I've said it many times, don't call me boss, we're family."

Octopus Dave ignored him. He shrugged and said very perfunctorily:

"Okay boss, I will pay attention next time boss."