Chapter 1503 - Number 001 - White Day Dog Barking (6)
"So, you didn't encounter anything strange?"
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"Have you encountered anything that is not normal?"
"It's not normal...... What's this...... Whewβ"
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"I can't say this either. I think something is wrong. It's not me, it's that Xiao Li. Xiao Li's mother died last few months. I didn't go to the memorial service. They went back to their hometown to get it. He came back from the memorial service, came to me, and asked me if I had any purpose in selling the house to him. I didn't really understand it at the time. I think he's got a bad brain. When the dog died, he blamed me, and he seemed to blame me for the death. I almost got into a fight with him. Later, after a drink together, he cried so much that a tear and snot flowed together...... I just heard him say something vaguely......"
"Can you tell us about it?"
"It's haunted. The dog made a fuss. It was a pug that died in their house. It's specially raised as a pet. It's not the kind of dog in the countryside, but it also looks after the home and cares for the home, catches thieves or something. It's just a dog to play with. His parents and mothers are going to die, and they used to raise them by themselves, so they were raised as their own sons, eating meat, eating badly, all kinds of good ones, and kissing and hugging. He and his wife just helped take care of it for a while. He said the dog was squeamish. During the day, they are not at home at work, not like his parents, who accompany them every day. The dog kept barking, and the neighbor called the police. He was once called back by the police when he went to work. I've heard from other colleagues as well. He's the manager himself, he's quite free, and it's okay to be late and leave early. The first time I heard this, I didn't feel anything. Later, his pug was killed, and he said that it was very ...... It's just blood everywhere. I didn't think much of it. It's involved in me, and I also think he has a bad brain. He drank too much that day before he told me......"
"What did he say?"
"I don't know if it's true or not...... He said, Ah, that pug...... At home...... There seems to be something else in the house...... He couldn't tell. He said that there was something in the house, and asked me if it was because of this that he sold the house and killed him. I'm really wronged. But when I heard him say that, I panicked. He said that where the dog died, he found someone to scrub it, and he could still see blood. Said that at night it seems to hear the sound of dogs running around on the floor of the house. I'm rural. There are some stories in our hometown. Said that the dog was put on a ghost or something. He also said that the dog died, and he didn't deal with it properly, and he came to the house to make a fuss or something. I can't help but think about it...... I also smeared a few words from him...... He ......"
"How did he answer?"
"He couldn't speak clearly...... But what he said...... I asked him if there were any paw prints on the floor, if the sofa and cabinet were damaged, if the shoes were damaged...... He was so drunk that he thought about it for a long time, and told me that there was one. And then he said. He said that the pug was very well-behaved at his parents' house and did not make trouble at all. said that the dog didn't find it before it died, but recently I found out that there were some things in the house that were broken by the dog, and the wires were bitten off...... This thing...... This thing, the original dog in our family...... It has this bad habit...... It ...... like that all too often."
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"The more I listened, the more I felt wrong, and the more I listened, the more scared I felt. I really didn't dare to ask any more. Xiao Li also continued. He said his mother was scared to death. I was scared to death without a head or a brain. Didn't the funeral home put on makeup before cremating her? People don't dare to start looking at it. His dad almost had a heart attack. He also said that something was eyeing their house. The dog followed them. The more he talked, the more mysterious it became. I was in a cold sweat. β
"Any other details?"
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"You just mentioned that there are some things about dogs in your hometown, can you tell us about them?"
"I don't know...... I mean, that's the story. β
"That's what our magazine does."
"Huh...... Story...... I heard about one when I was a kid. When I was a child, I had a local dog in my family, the yellow one, which was quite small. Tethered to the yard. Usually nothing. Then he died of old age. When I was born, it was there. When I was a kid, I kicked and kicked him β kids don't understand it β and he didn't get angry and ran with his tail between his legs. I'm tied to a rope, and I can't run away. My grandma and my mom and dad loved to watch me play like that. Sometimes I fall and they laugh. When I got older, they kept talking about this kind of thing. β
"Hmm."
"When it died, it was supposed to be when I was in elementary school, six or seven, I forget. He bit off the rope and ran away. I came home from school and saw that the rope was broken, and I cried for a long time to find it. My grandfather said that this is an old dog who is going to die, and if he doesn't die at home, he ran out to find a place to die. If you find it back, you will be unlucky if you die in your home. I didn't believe it, I didn't listen, I ran out to find it. Later, he was caught and spanked a few times. My grandfather told me that a good dog wouldn't die at home. In the past, there was a family in my hometown who also had dogs in the family and didn't give them food. It's not intentional, it's just too poor. Their family can't eat well and steal things. When someone comes to the door to look for it, they let the dog go. The dog was hungry, skinny, and useless. After beating someone, the family was so angry that they beat him again. When they saw that the dog was dying, they dragged it out and threw it away. Unexpectedly, that night, the dog crawled back on its own. They don't have a decent door either. The dog died inside the house. They only found out during the day. So they slaughtered the dogs, stewed them, and ate them. Later, every day, the dog barking could be heard. It's not the barking of a hungry dog, it's the sound of a full of energy. The dog couldn't be found again. Looking around, one of their children pointed to his belly and said that the dog was in the belly. Everyone heard that the dog barking was coming from the child's belly. β
"Hmm."
"They were so scared. The child was a woman. At that time, the preference for sons was much worse than it is now. So they took the little girl and cut her belly open. The dog meat I ate a few days ago has not been digested until now. None of them felt hungry after that. It's just to hear a dog barking. Everybody has it in their stomachs. Several people went crazy, cut their stomachs open, swallowed pesticides by themselves, induced vomiting, and did everything. The family was tossed to death. β
"The story sounds like something strange happened because the family ate dog meat."
"If this dog hadn't died in their house, how could they have eaten it with hunger? Some people also said that the way their family eats dog meat is not normal. The dog died in the house, and it began. β
"Hmm. Is this just a ghost story? β
"I remember clearly, that's it...... Everything else is pretty much the same. It's all dogs dying at home, and something happened. We killed the dogs over there, and we all ran away to kill them. β
"Does this custom have a origin?"
"Huh? No, right...... That's what it does. Who knows what the source is......"
"Do you know anything else about Mr. Li and your old dog?"
"Uh, no...... You guys...... Can't you log out of this matter? β
"Not really. It's just that the information you gave needs to be sorted out. We may need to contact Mr. Lai. If necessary, we will also visit your hometown. β
"You guys, it's pretty formal."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"That's fine. If you contact those and ask me for help, just say so. This is going to be published, can I get a name? β
"Of course. If you wish, we will assign your name to you. β
"Uh-huh. I actually, I actually think this story is quite interesting. It's a lot more interesting than the horrors right now, isn't it? β
"Hmm."
"Do you have a publishing house for your magazine?"
"Do you want to write your own submission?"
"This one...... In fact, I have also submitted articles in elementary school, published them, and received more than 50 yuan in manuscript fees. β
"That's pretty good. Unfortunately, we don't have a book publishing department. If you are interested in this regard, you can consult with other publishers. β
"Oh, oh...... Yes. β
"I'm sorry for you today."
"No, no, no."
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(End of chapter)