Chapter 13: The Shameless Dog

What the hell is going on?!!

Ling Ze's eyes were red, no matter how calm he was, no matter how calm he was, no matter how shocked the sky would fall, but once this kind of thing was verified by someone with a heart, his life would be over!

Dream Talk...... Besides, he has slept very deeply in the past few days, and he has no memory of dreams at all, so how can they hear any unwarranted dream talk?!!

Could it be that someone is yin against him?!!

Ling Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the pounding heart in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now the situation has not reached the point of being out of control, but there is a rumor in the internal forum, there is no evidence, there is no bitter master, just a dream word, JC will not care about reporting the case.

He flipped through the forum again, although the post was very detailed, and he also retold his "dream words", but even he didn't know how this inexplicable "dream talk" came about, let alone other students.

Looking down, in addition to some of the "scary" comments, there are many girls who have left messages saying that the landlord is sick and is on the line with other people's dream words. Some people also say that they dream of tearing devils, but in reality, the fish dare not kill them......

In short, now everyone is more of a story, although this story is thrilling and bloody, but after all, it does not reflect reality, and no one will really think that he is a murderer because of this. After all, none of them had ever seen Zheng Mingcui, and they didn't know about her existence. Those who know are in their hometown, in that small mountain village, and they can't see the content of the campus forum of the University of Minnesota. And most importantly, Zheng Mingcui has no relatives.

As for everyone's reaction today, it is estimated that his usual gentle and sunny inspirational image has caused a huge contrast with this dream-talking image, and everyone can't accept it for a while.

He relaxed a little.

He Qing looked at his broken phone and couldn't help but be depressed.

was browsing the forum, and just saw that Ling Ze's matter was exposed, and before he had time to be happy, the phone crashed instantly.

This VV smartphone was bought by He Qing when she was in college, and the quality is still very good, but because there are always ghosts around her at night, the yin qi is too heavy, and the temperature is too low, which causes the service life of the mobile phone to be greatly reduced.

After all, the mobile phone is a mechanical product, and there is no way to accept the spiritual energy that overflows around He Qing like a dormitory classmate.

Thinking about the balance of 80,000 yuan in his card, He Qing thought about the Longteng mobile phone that he had been dreaming about for a long time, and decided to change it!

――As the old saying goes, who can't be bitter about themselves!

There is a mobile phone city next to the school, and He Qing walked through the alley at the north gate in less than ten minutes.

However, it looks like there is an unexpected surprise today!

He Qing looked at the three stray dogs next to the trash can, and felt that he was really lucky today, although it cost a lot of money to buy a new mobile phone, but he could save the money to buy good black dog blood!

Look at the three mottled fur and scrawny earth dogs, one of them happens to be pure black.

Thinking about the hardships of getting black dog blood for the first time, He Qing couldn't help but have a toothache, but he had experience.

The three stray dogs are pure earth dogs, this year, everyone raises all kinds of purebred dogs, even the local dog Shiba Inu is very popular, only the Chinese pastoral dog, except for the countryside, basically no one raises.

But He Qing knows that in terms of the optimization and variability of the bloodline, no dog can compare with them. What's more, if you talk about drawing symbols, in addition to pastoral dogs, other breeds of black dogs are not useful at all, after all, pet dogs and watchdogs are compared, and the rigidity in the blood is insufficient.

The three stray dogs often wander around the university and are not particularly afraid of people, so He Qing stood there without moving, they took a look, and then buried their heads in the garbage.

It's still hot, and the smell of the trash can is terrible. But because of this, there are many things that can be eaten, because many people are worried that the food will be spoiled and will be poured after a meal. For stray dogs, in addition to being too hot, summer is a good season that is not easy to get sick and starve to death.

He Qing looked at them, turned his head and bought three thick Shuanghui kings from the convenience store next to him, tore open the package, and slowly approached the stray dog.

There are many college students nearby, and there are often girls who bring snacks to feed, and the three dogs are only vigilant for a while, and they immediately choose to eat fresh.

He Qing waited for them to approach, and with a little thumb and little finger, he pinched a spiritual charm for himself - animals are born with survival instincts, because their bodies have inherited good habits that allow them to live since they were born. And human beings also have it, but because the acquired acceptance of affairs is too complicated, every drink and peck are set by predecessors, and over time, human beings slowly lose this advantage.

However, there are gains and losses, although there is no innate survival instinct, but the learning ability of human beings is incomparable to other animals.

This Enlightenment Spell is able to allow people to communicate with living beings without barriers in a short period of time.

She put on a smile like Grandma Wolf: "Come, eat obediently, eat slowly, don't rush." ”

"Ahh

The leader, who is also the largest of the three dogs, He Qing's target, the big black dog, unceremoniously slapped it with his tail: "This is fragrant, can there be meat delicious?!"

Another black-brown dog whined: "Boss, the meat is delicious, but it doesn't!"

He Qing listened, and couldn't help the black line: This dog, how is it different from the imaginary honest dog?

Oops, no matter!

Seeing that the ham sausage was about to be eaten, He Qing said, "Big black dog, you can't eat enough every day." Otherwise, how about you give me a tube of blood and I'll feed you for a week?"

The big black dog swallowed the last bite of ham sausage silently, and in He Qing's faintly expectant gaze, he suddenly said to the little brother: "Hurry up, this is a dog meat dealer!

As soon as a few dog barks fell, the other two dogs immediately picked up the last bite of food, clamped their tails, and pedaled and ran away, and the big black dog followed at the end, and in a blink of an eye they got into the alley and disappeared.

He Qing......

I'll you......

Where is the most basic trust between humans and dogs?

A tube of blood is only 100 milliliters, and it takes a week's worth of food, and with the physique of this big dog, it is estimated that it will cost two or three hundred yuan or more! Isn't the Taiyin black dog blood processed in Mobao Zhai only a few hundred yuan a gram?

If it weren't for the fact that the dog blood obtained so willingly would be particularly good to use, He Qing would still need to spend this effort?!

She looked at the bare red Shuanghui skin on her hands, and couldn't help but curse secretly: Three stinky and shameless dogs, they don't recognize people when they eat!

Yes, it took this old nose to work hard, but the money was spent, and the things were bought, but the dog turned his face and ran away after eating...... He Qing touched the newly bought Longteng S1 and thought comfortingly: Fortunately, this is still there......