Northbound Ultimate

After dark, the camp is quiet, and the full moon is like a bright and clean jade plate, reflecting the sea and the earth.Wu Xie ran ahead with the door card in his mouth, and the big and long shadow of Poker Bottle fell obliquely on him. He couldn't help stretching out his paws to step on his shadow, especially the pair of pointed eyes that turned vigilantly. ears.He stepped on it and took a peek at the stuffy oil bottle next to him. The other party was obviously more concerned about the troubles around him and the plan to escape from prison. He was completely ignorant of Wu Xie's little tricks, so Wu Xie became playful, ears, nose, paws, all the way Stepping on it, having fun, Poker Face suddenly stopped, looking at his paw suspiciously: "Does it hurt?"

Wu Xie knew that it was his abnormal running rhythm that attracted the other party's attention, so he quickly put away his happy expression and lowered his eyes: "It's okay, it might be...grass seeds." As he spoke, he shook his front paw in a serious manner.

Poker-Face looked at him dubiously, then at the path paved with cement and cobblestones, but said nothing after all.Soon, they ran to the side gate of the camp.

Everything was normal, Poker-Face sniffed the air, then patted the small iron door with his paw to confirm that the sentinel was not there, everything was normal, and then let Wu Xie come over to swipe the card.This is what Wu Xie is good at. The trainers at the guide dog base have to swipe their cards every day before and after the training. Wu Xie has become very proficient in it in less than 8 months.

Wu Xie stood up holding the iron door, and carefully pasted the door card on the receiving area of ​​the electronic lock. As long as the red light was on and there was a beep, the door would open and they would be free!

Unfortunately, the door didn't open. On the contrary, the whole camp was lit up, the sound of the siren was piercing, and a row of weird red lights on the power grid flashed like they were broken.

Wu Xie threw the door card subconsciously, and jumped a few steps away. Poker Face was also taken aback, but he could always remain calm. He listened and sniffed the air, shook his head, and pulled the door card to his side with his paws. : "It's the main entrance."

Wu Xie was still in shock, and looked up at the constant red light on the electronic lock: "But it's locked forcibly, and we can't open it for the time being."

Poker-Face looked at the door card under his paw again. The pure black unicorn on it seemed to be about to step out of the fire amidst the flashing red light. He frowned slightly: "Wu Xie, I want to go and see .”

Wu Xie suspected that he remembered something, about his past, about "Zhang Qiling", so although he instinctively didn't want to interfere with any activities of Aning's expedition team, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Poker-Face silently picked up the door card and touched the tip of his nose with Wu Xie. There seemed to be a thousand words hidden in his deep black eyes, but in the end, he said nothing as usual, just raised his paw and handed it to Wu Xie. Wu Xie——just like Wu Xie did before, expressing friendship and unreserved trust.

Wu Xie accepted this silent promise, followed behind Poker-Face, and quietly sneaked back to the camp.

The whole camp woke up, the front door was wide open, and a black car rushed in. The door opened, and a bloody foreigner fell out of the car. Aning rushed over to help him. The bloody oilcloth bag was handed to Aning, panting heavily, his lips moved, and then he closed his eyes forever.

Wu Xie, who was peeking under a parked truck, was so stimulated by the smell of blood that he licked his nose vigorously. Pokerfoil was lying beside him, closer to the outside of the scene of the incident. He heard the dying foreigner The last few words: "Tamutuo."

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Well, in fact, this article really has a main storyline~~ It's about exploring and solving puzzles, not a title party...

Pokerfing's face changed, his paws were trembling, and he repeated in a low voice: "Ta...mu...tuo...?"

Wu Xie had never seen him like this, even in a slaughterhouse where his life was hanging by a thread, Poker-Face had never lost his composure, but now...he caught a glimpse of Poker-Face wanting to rush out, probably because Wanting to snatch the oilcloth bag in Aning's hand, his body reacted faster than his brain, so Wu Xie turned sideways and pressed the oil bottle tightly.He is a purebred adult Golden Retriever with a big frame and a strong body. Although he is far from Pokerfing's skill, he has a large enough weight advantage to preemptively suppress him. Pokerfing didn't want to hurt him. Can't take it off.Aning looked solemn, and whispered something to a few foreigners, and the group hurried to the meeting room.

The camp spotlights went out one by one, and most of the people with guns dispersed. Wu Xie carefully let go of the oil bottle, trying to explain, but the other party shook his head, picked up the door card that was thrown on the ground in the chaos, Run towards the side door.Wu Xie was ecstatic. He had prepared a bunch of things to tell his little brother. He wanted to tell him that the past is not important. What matters is the future. He didn't even say a word, but Poker Finge agreed. Is this a tacit understanding?Thinking about it, Wu Xie involuntarily showed a big smile.

Porky Bottle opened the side door, habitually guarding the surroundings, and Wu Xie squeezed out first. As soon as his paws stepped on the solid yellow ground outside, he felt very at ease, couldn't help but close his eyes, and took a deep breath. With the salty sea breeze, I wanted to turn my head to meet the tip of Poker's nose, but I heard a very light "click".

Wu Xie opened his eyes in horror, only to see that the small side door had been slowly closed, but Pok You Fing was standing on the other side. He looked at Wu Xie and suddenly smiled.No less than a golden retriever or a Samoyed, with a bright and beautiful smile, he whispered, "I'm sorry, Wu Xie."

Wu Xie rushed over, but the door was almost closed, and he couldn't even put one of his paws in. He could only scratch the door frantically, whimpering, and the cold night wind blew the half-human-tall doors at the camp gate. The wild grass, the sky is high and the earth is wide, only the echo is with him.

He knew Poker Bottle was going to seek his connection with the world, and he knew that he didn't want him to take the unknown danger with him, but he felt sad, he would rather fight wolves or bears in the ice and snow than be left like this , he didn't want to be alone.

You goddamn dull oil bottle, wanting to leave the young master like this, dreaming!

Wu Xie lay exhausted at the gate of the camp, almost biting her sharp white teeth.

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Menha Ping said that sometimes, locking an overly curious golden retriever outside is to protect him.

Golden Retriever Wu said that compared to chasing after thousands of miles to Changbai Mountain, a magician is just a floating cloud~