The giant dog continued to push its head against its body, completely unaware that a dark blue tentacle had been attached to its back.
The scarlet thread protruding from the "lotus" at the top of the tentacle quickly penetrated into the skin. At this moment, the entire tentacle was like an electrified wire, trembling undetectably.
At this moment, dense scarlet threads spurted out from the "lotus" at the top of the tentacles, directly forming a red thread as thick as an iron nail, quickly piercing the skin under the hair.
Logically speaking, if such a large number of silk threads were inserted at the same time, no matter how slow the reaction of the giant dog was, it should be aware of it.
But the mountain gun seemed to be completely unaware and still mechanically pressed against Zhang Ning's body.
After all the scarlet threads were inserted into the skin, the dark blue tentacles began to tremble slightly, like a rubber tube inserted into a water pump, and the pumping action began.
After a while, the giant dog's blood was quickly sucked into the dark blue tentacles along the dense scarlet threads, and transported along this slender organ towards the back of Zhang Ning's neck.
Different from the black and red blood all over Zhang Ning's body, the blood drawn from the body of the mountain cannon is bright red. When the blood flows through the tentacles, the entire dark blue tentacles begin to expand slowly, and the color of the surface gradually becomes lighter, and finally becomes It has to be transparent so that you can clearly see the blood flowing through it.
As the tentacles continued to expand, the absorption speed of the blood in the giant dog's body seemed to become faster. The originally silent and transparent tentacles made a sucking sound.
At this time, the giant dog finally noticed the strangeness on its back and turned its head strangely.
But before it could see the tentacles on its back clearly, its four legs suddenly became weak, its whole body tilted, and it fell to the ground with a plop.
"Woooo..."
The mountain cannon's dog kept whining, and its brown eyes were full of fear. The body that was originally able to be freely controlled is now like a heavy stone, completely out of its control.
Apart from breathing and heartbeat, the giant dog could not even move its eyes. It seemed that it was paralyzed on the spot in the flower bed, as stiff as a corpse.
After the giant dog fell to the ground, the tentacles not only did not reduce the frequency of sucking, but became more intense. A large amount of blood gushes out from under the skin along the scarlet threads, but not a drop fell outside, all was absorbed into the transparent In the tentacles, a steady stream of energy was sent to Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ni, who was lying on the ground unaware of his life or death, also changed at this time. As the blood continued to pour in, the wounds on his body began to heal quickly, and some of the bone fragments inserted into the body due to the explosion were also pushed out of the body by the new muscles. They were scattered on the soil of the flower bed.
Although many of the scales on the neck and chest were blown away by the explosion, the amount of scales remaining on the skin was still considerable.
The remaining scales on the body gradually turned from dark to white as the wounds slowly healed, like small pens that quickly consumed the "ink" stored in the scales.
Several wounds where the scales had been blown away, as well as the exposed bone of the arm, began to grow blood and flesh again, and a layer of faint blood-colored scales formed on the surface, covering the fragile wounds.
The most amazing thing is that the originally fractured and sunken chest grew directly from the fracture.
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Brand new bones appeared, and the flesh and blood meridians were like knitting sweaters, wrapping around the new bones, and soon formed a new chest cavity, completely covering up the originally collapsed part.
The broken bones and rotten flesh that collapsed inside were slowly soaked in black mucus, digested and dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continuously transported to the wound along the blood vessels as thin as a spider web.
As the depression in the chest was completely repaired, the organs in the chest returned to their normal state, and the breathing became more forceful and finally stabilized.
"call……"
A breath of turbid breath came out of Zhang Ning's mouth. This time, no blood foam flowed from his mouth and nose. At this time, except for the tattered clothes on his body, there was almost no wound on his body.
Slowly opening his eyes, the original scarlet eyes seemed to be more vivid now. After being stunned for a few seconds, he seemed to remember the memory before coma. His whole body seemed to be loaded with springs, and he suddenly sat up from the ground. .
"Damn, this stupid dog almost killed me..."
With his hands groping randomly on his chest, Zhang Ning lowered his head and tried to check the injury on his chest.
But what caught his eye was a patch of tattered clothes and an intact chest under the clothes.
"Eh? Why don't I have any injuries? Could it be that they are all healed?"
Zhang Ning looked at his chest in disbelief. All the scales on it had turned gray, and some were flesh-colored. They looked very inconsistent with the surroundings, but there was no damage overall. It was just because of the damage to the clothes. Seriously, some private locations are unsightly exposed to the sun.
"Hey, what is this...Old Swan! How are you doing, Shanpao!"
Looking at the situation on his chest, Zhang Ning scratched his head out of habit. Only then did Zhang Ning realize that there was a transparent tentacle floating behind him. The bright red blood flowing in it seemed to be attracted by a huge force and continued to flow along it. The tentacles moved towards his neck.
He shifted his gaze and looked along the other end of the tentacles. The mountain cannon that collapsed on the ground soon came into Zhang Ning's field of vision.
At this time, the giant dog had completely lost its previous strong appearance. The muscles on its body seemed to have shrunk, and its fur had lost its luster. The ribs on its belly were clearly visible. The whole dog seemed to have lost a lot of weight out of thin air. , relying solely on the huge frame to barely support the outer skin.
The end of the tentacle is like a blooming flower of the other side, and the dense scarlet threads are no longer concealed at this time, blatantly piercing into the skin of the giant dog, with a look of complete disregard for the other's life and death, as if they are going to beat the giant dog alive. Dried dog meat.
"Holy shit, shit, stop it, stop it!"
Zhang Ning subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull out the tentacles on the back of the mountain cannon, but the idea had just formed in his mind. Before he could stretch out his hand, the scarlet threads at the ends of the tentacles stopped drawing the blood from the giant dog's body. As the blood gathered, the transparent tentacles gradually turned black, and finally turned into the previous dark blue color.
The scarlet silk thread at the end began to be quickly withdrawn from the skin, and retracted into the transparent tentacles as if feeling something. When the last silk thread was withdrawn from the giant dog's body and retracted into the tentacles, the lotus-like shape at the top of the tentacles also unfolded. Quickly closing, the entire tentacle was like a piece of living plasticine, slowly retracting to the back of Zhang Ning's neck, and once again turned into a mass similar to scales.
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Dark blue fleshy tentacles.
"Mountain gun? How are you? Don't die..."
Zhang Ning knelt on one knee in the flower bed, patting the dog's head with both hands, trying to confirm whether the mountain gun was still alive.
But the giant dog just stared at the sky with a pair of brown eyes, silently looking at the sky, its whole body stiff and unresponsive.
"No, no, no... cheer up, Shan Pao, I haven't taken you to pick up a pretty little bitch yet..."
Looking at the haggard giant dog in front of him, Zhang Ning couldn't help but feel sad. He is a very emotional person. Although he has not been in contact with this dog for a long time in a strict sense, he bought it from the market in the first place. , and now he died in front of him without any reason, which made him feel a little depressed.
I don’t know if he was inspired by the words, but as soon as Zhang Ning’s promise of “picking up little bitches” came out, the giant dog’s eyes, which were bigger due to weight loss, suddenly turned, and they were aimed at the secretly sad person in front of him. Zhang Ning's eyes were moist, with tears faintly appearing.
Shan Pao is aggrieved!
As a dog, although it was not the first to come forward when its owner was threatened, it came forward to investigate the situation after the explosion. As a result, instead of thanking it, the owner even extended its strange tentacles. Sucked it half to death.
"Woo..."
An inaudible whine came from the dog's half-open mouth, which seemed to indicate to Zhang Ning that it was still alive.
But Zhang Ning seemed to be too immersed in his own sorrow. He didn't hear the whine of the mountain cannon at all, let alone noticed the movement of the giant dog's eyes. He just spoke to himself.
"Shan Pao, although you haven't been with me for long, I still regard you as my partner. I wanted to take you to ride in this apocalypse together, but I didn't expect you to take the first step..."
"Since you are dead now, why not let me dismember your body and eat your flesh, so that you will live in my heart forever..."
Caressing Shan Pao's dry body, Zhang Ning continued to speak from the bottom of his heart.
"In this apocalyptic world where food is scarce, dog meat is also a rare supply. Although you have lost so much weight now, as the saying goes, a skinny husky is bigger than a dog. I guess you still have enough meat. I’ve been eating for a long time…”
As he spoke, Zhang Ning felt a little moved. Sad tears fell from the corners of his mouth, and he had to reach out to wipe them away.
"How should I stew the dog meat to make it more fragrant? Oh, by the way, I should think about how to dismember it first. Where is the kitchen knife that my mother gave me..."
Thinking carefully about how to make dog meat, Zhang Ning looked around, looking for traces of the kitchen knife in the flower bed.
When Zhang Ning went out earlier, Zhang Ning's mother was worried, so she asked him to bring a kitchen knife. After experiencing the explosion just now, the kitchen knife in his hand disappeared. Without a kitchen knife, dismembering dog meat is quite a task. Difficult things.
Although the mountain cannon lying on the ground was still unable to move, its hearing and vision were not affected in any way. Although it could not understand what Zhang Ning was mumbling, as a canine, it would always be aware of certain key points. Words retain a sharp response.
Among them are "dog meat" and "kitchen knives"...
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