My Chat Group Can't Be So Pitiful

"Don't bark, don't bark, you are not an ordinary dog ​​now, you are a dog with taste, you must always pay attention to your perfect image."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Do you know what I'm doing now? I'm punching my way out of here. Do you want to get out? If you want to, don't yell!"

Sure enough, the little broken dog stopped barking immediately after hearing this. It seemed that it was bored being trapped in this underground world and wanted to go out to see the outside world.

"Let me tell you, the outside world is quite wonderful. There are not only countless delicacies, but also sunshine, sand, waves and cacti!" I described the beautiful life outside to the little broken dog: "As long as you Follow me from now on, and you will find everything delicious and fun, which is a hundred times better than what you have here."

"Wang Wang!"

The little broken dog was very excited, and stopped punching and kicking, but rubbed his arm affectionately, looking very flattering.

But I know all of this is an illusion. I'm afraid the first thing this little broken dog does after it hits the ground is to play and disappear immediately, but it's okay, we are not worried that it will escape. Kidding.

A circular arch space has been re-protruded above the hole, enough to accommodate me and the little broken dog.

"Let me tell you what I said before. The outside world is very dangerous. A crippled little dog like you will die if you leave my protection. Don't think about running away by yourself after you go out."

"Wang!"

The little broken dog still responded obediently.

The behavior of the little broken dog is too abnormal, and I am even more sure that this thing will definitely run away after it goes out, but it doesn't matter, it will definitely not be able to get along after it goes out, and if it goes out with this guy's style, everyone will shout and beat Sooner or later, the character will come back by himself.

"Let's go, let's go up."

Back to land with the little broken dog.

The moment I put the little broken dog in the arched space, I realized something was wrong, and part of my time was cut off again.

Ma De, this little dog is really full of bad things, and he can play tricks anytime and anywhere.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Time resumed, and the little broken dog obediently returned to its original place, looking at me eagerly.

"Hehe, didn't I remind you? The outside world is not that simple. Without me, you little dog wouldn't even be able to get out of the garbage dump."

"Wang Wang!"

The little broken dog still responded very obediently.

It seems that this guy is still determined to go out and have a good time.

I know that a twisted melon is not sweet, so it's better to let it go out and feel it than forcefully tie it to my side.

Now that the war in the Chambord Islands has started, everyone is in danger. This little dog ran out without knowing anything, and I am afraid that he will be caught and made soup soon.

Armed color!

Point the gun!

Armed-colored domineering hands covered, began to tear up the garbage piles on the left and right, and climbed up with the little broken dog.

A large amount of disgusting mucus fell down, making the little broken dog whine and bark. A lot of mucus had already flowed into its mouth, and it was really disgusted.

I'm not in the mood to take it into consideration, after all, the feeling of swimming in the garbage dump is really uncomfortable, the lips are tightly closed, and a lot of juice has already flowed into my mouth, walking from bottom to top and from top to bottom It feels completely different.

The difficulty is not a little bit, not only to be affected by the gravity of the earth, but also to be on guard against the juice flowing into one's eyes and mouth at all times.

Taking the little broken dog to drill upwards with difficulty, I feel that this mountain of garbage is much bigger than when I first came down.

Looking down at the little white dog, wondering if this guy can cut off the time for the juice to flow down around him.

At this time, I obviously can't speak, as long as I open my mouth, a lot of fishy juice will pour in.

Use your eyes to signal the little broken dog to cut off the time, but obviously the little broken dog didn't understand what I meant.

Seeing this little broken dog staring stupidly at the garbage mountain, I didn't realize that I didn't have the ability to use it at all. I didn't delay and directly lifted the little broken dog in front of me to block the garbage above.

"Woooooo!"

The little broken dog struggled frantically, punched and kicked, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to bark.

I just carried the little broken dog on my shoulders and continued to move forward. Sure enough, I fully stimulated the potential of the little broken dog. The surrounding garbage and liquid began to solidify, and it was still to be precise. This was the first time I saw the little broken dog Using the ability, the time cut off this time is the surrounding environment instead of oneself.

Being able to observe this ability at close range, I have to say that it is really too powerful. Although it uses the ability intermittently now, the battle between the strong often only needs a moment of flaws to tell the winner. Suddenly giving the opponent such a blow during a fight can probably break the opponent's mentality in an instant.

With the little broken dog constantly cutting off the surrounding time, climbing up began to become easier and easier.

As long as the garbage in the static state is separated to the two sides, it will not be squeezed up again due to the influence of gravity, which increases a lot of room for movement invisibly.

I don't know how long the little broken dog's ability can last. I need to climb out quickly while it is still able to activate its ability, otherwise our movements will become difficult again when the garbage floods over again.

The armed color was turned to the extreme, and the little broken dog rushed upwards crazily. The little broken dog also understood the current situation, so he didn't make a fuss, and started to punch and kick regularly in line with my actions.

The speed of ascent was much faster, and the light was seen soon.

Sure enough, only cooperation can win-win.

We came out of the rubbish dump with the little broken dog on our shoulders, and our eye sockets were moist looking at the open environment around us.

It's finally out!

Shaking my head, shaking off the garbage on my head, I looked at the little broken dog: "How about it, are you still planning to run away?"

"Wow, woof, woof!" The little broken dog looked at me with horror on his face, the scene just now has become a nightmare in his life.