The interior of the container was dark, with only a few beams of sunlight squeezing in through the irregular gaps in the door.

An old lightbulb hangs from the ceiling, emitting a faint light that only makes the darkness deeper.

When I finally got used to the suffocating darkness, the sight before me took my breath away.

Several dogs chained with thick chains were staring at me, their eyes flashing coldly.

The floor of the container was covered with scattered bones and food debris, and a stench of corruption and blood filled the air.

I leaned against the corner of the container and felt as if my heart was being held tightly by an invisible hand, almost beating out of my chest.

At this moment, as if they sensed my fear and weakness, the dogs suddenly seemed to have been triggered, let out low howls, and rushed towards me crazily.

I subconsciously clung to the wall behind me, as if those few inches of distance could bring me a sense of security.

Those dogs were grabbed by chains less than ten centimeters away from me!

The chain made a harsh squeaking sound, intertwined with the howling of the dog, forming a frightening symphony.

I could clearly hear the friction sound caused by the tension and pull of the chain. The sound echoed in this closed space, almost tearing my eardrums.

The dogs' eyes were still shining coldly, but they seemed to be even more angry and anxious because they were restrained by the chains.

They stood up straight and let out a low growl, as if they were threatening me or dissatisfied with their limitations.

I was a little angry for a moment, turned around and leaned against the gap in the iron door and shouted: "Wang He! Let me the hell out!"

To be honest, I was really angry at this moment!

Soon the dog king's voice came from outside: "Damn it, you don't even have the guts, and you're still a fool!"

I also heard his sneer in his voice.

I calmed myself down and swallowed: "Brother Dog! Stop making trouble! Let me out quickly..."

There was no sound outside the door, and I didn't know if the guy was gone.

"Brother Dog... If I have really offended you in any way, you can go and tell Third Brother that there is no need to lock me in here..."

"I still want to make a plan for you. If you lock me in here, how can I make a plan for you?"

"Brother Dog? Did you hear me?"

"Wang He? Old dog?!"

After shouting for a while, there was no movement outside, and the dogs in front of me seemed to feel that they couldn't touch me, so they all shrank back.

I felt my legs were a little sore and slowly sat on the ground leaning against the door.

Just when I thought that Wang He would lock me up for a while and then let me out.

Who knows, but this level lasted more than three hours!

During this period, I didn't dare to relax at all, and my spirit was always tense.

Those dogs were so vicious that I was afraid they would break free from the chains and pounce directly on me.

Not only that, but there are also those bones on the ground. I can’t tell whether they are human bones or bones of other animals.

This reminds me of the situation when Li Fei was thrown into a container...

The heart-rending scream at that time still makes me feel a little scared when I think about it now.

I started to think wildly. Could it be that the old dog was possessed by Li Fei?

The moment the container door was opened, I pushed it open and rushed out almost desperately.

When I got outside, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Look at how cowardly you are!" Wang He stood aside and sneered.

I gave him a cold look: "Do you believe it or not, I'm going to sue Third Brother?!"

"It's such a big deal, why do you still want to go to Third Brother?" He smiled disdainfully, "Besides, I'm not trying to harm you."

After saying that, he handed me a box of lunch: "Follow me."

I was not in the mood to eat at this time, so I took the lunch box and hesitated before following him.

Soon, he took me to his practice room.

After entering, he looked at me and said, "Aren't you hungry?"

I shook my head.

He smiled and pointed to a sandbag not far away: "Go over and punch it twice and let me see."

"Brother Dog... I really don't want to learn boxing..." I said weakly.

"Damn it, I'm asked to teach you, but I still don't teach you, so you still don't want to learn?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "What age are we in now? What's the use of learning boxing?"

"What's the use?" He blew his beard and glared, "I heard that you were almost chopped up before?"

I pursed my lips bitterly and nodded.

"Think about it, if you were better than them at that time, would you still have been chopped down?"

I put my eyes on the chair aside and sat down on it. Then I took the cigarette on the table and lit it without ceremony.

"Brother Dog, although I have never eaten pork, I have also seen pigs running away. I have never learned any boxing. With my skills, don't learn half a bucket of water, or you will die more miserably."

I blew out a puff of smoke and continued: "Besides, I heard Bago say that you have to practice this kind of earth martial arts from a young age, and you have to practice it for more than ten years. By the time I learned it, the day lily was already cold."

The old dog grinned: "If you think of reaching my level, of course it's impossible. But it's not difficult to learn one and a half self-defense moves. Besides, don't you want to stay with me from now on? Just in time, practice hard with me practice."

Seeing him so persistent, I felt helpless.

After finishing my cigarette, I stood up and sighed: "Okay! Since Brother Dog, you are willing to teach me, then I will learn from you..."

Hearing my answer, he beamed, pointed at the sandbag and said, "Come on, punch me twice and let me see."

I walked over and stood in front of the sandbag, recalling the scenes in the movie in my mind, raised my fist and punched twice.

After only two punches, the dog king burst out laughing: "Damn it, you kid can't even do the tortoise punches? Have you ever fought with anyone?"

"Since I was a child, I have had two fights..."

He smiled and walked over: "Watch it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched the sandbag several times.

He punched extremely fast, and each punch was like a bolt of lightning, hitting the center of the sandbag accurately.

The sandbag was shaken by his force and made a dull sound!

It wasn't over yet. When the sandbag was about to stop shaking, he raised his leg and kicked it. The sandbag shook violently and flew out with a "pop"!

The rope hanging from it broke!

The sandbag hit the ground, the entire outer leather burst, and the gravel inside spilled all over the floor!

If this kick hits me, I'm afraid I will break several ribs!

For the first time, I felt that there were actually people in this world who were so fierce...

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