There are bases to ride on

After the first autumn rain, the temperature in this city dropped sharply, from autumn cool to winter cold the next day.Pedestrians on the road were all wrapped in cotton clothes and scarves without exception, still shivering in the biting cold wind.

cold.Bubble nestled all four paws under his fluffy belly, still feeling like his whole dog was about to be frozen into a popsicle from start to finish.

That's right, there is air leaking everywhere under the car, and the only bit of residual heat dissipates quickly in the cold wind.It seems to have no effect except to resist the drizzle falling overhead.

After hiding for a while, it was so cold that it crawled out from under the car with its four stiff short legs in frustration.Or move a lot, the body will not be cold.But now he is too hungry to play tail-biting or see who can jump high-even if these are his best.

When it's born and raised in a warm, square cage, it's often rewarded with tasty treats.

Go find something to eat.

It was short and trotted on its four short legs.Because of the strong force and short legs, from a distance, it looks like a bunch of dirty balls bouncing forward.

Bubble knew where the place to eat was, and when it was about to arrive, it shrugged its nose and sniffed around, and the next second it was choked and sneezed.

After a few days, it has gotten used to the smell of the cafeteria here.The strong smell of trash cans is like gas bombs to a dog's nose.

But Bubble Shrugging is not for that, it has very important things to confirm.

Stray dogs, commonly known as wild dogs, abandoned dogs.Hundreds of stray dogs live in the city.These dogs live in the cracks of the city that people can't see, and compete with the same kind for the poor survival resources in order to survive.Because it is adjacent to a snack street, the trash can at this intersection has always been the most luxurious canteen in their eyes, and only the strong at the top of the food chain can have it.

Pao Pao didn't know that the cafeteria can still have the theory of belonging, until he was beaten by the society several times.

Confirm security.At this time, Bubble was concentrating on being buried in a rotten-smelling garbage bag, and suddenly the vision in front of him was turned upside down, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his back.Pao Pao, a whole dog, rolled off the trash can, with a trash bag on its head, and rolled several meters before stopping.

It groaned in pain.

When it clumsily shook off the bag on its head, the dwarf dog saw several ferocious giant dogs standing next to the trash can at a glance.

Dirty psoriasis and blotches on their bodies, naked violence in their eyes, and explosive and aggressive limbs, they let out a menacing growl from their throats, and their dirty yellow teeth seemed to be able to Bite off its neck in one bite—compared to this weak and pitiful newcomer, they are the real stray dogs.

Although Pao Pao has zero ability to survive in the wild, the keen intuition of the small animal made it know how to silence it immediately after the sound of "嗤", and stayed in place tremblingly, not daring to move any more.The two big fox ears on the top of the head also turned into airplane ears.

These people in front of them seem to be the local tyrants.One of them called "Boss".The sound is rough and ugly.

"It's the third time I've seen this thing." The voice was speaking, and it didn't matter if it was heard by the little thing in front of it: "Just treat it as rations."

Bubbles trembled even more violently.It didn't dare to look up, and could even smell the stench of saliva in the cold air.It doesn't understand anything, let alone whether these dogs will really eat it, and how likely it is to escape by itself at that time.

The desire to survive made it uncontrollable to look around helplessly in the limited peripheral vision, searching for help.This glance really made it catch the half of the head protruding from the corner of the wall.The protruding cloudy yellow cat's eye met Bubble's frightened and trembling eyes.

The cat paused, then quietly retreated into the wall, disappearing from Bubbles' sight.

Bubbles was desperate.Hot liquid flowed out from the bitten area just now, and it was so cold that it shivered greatly in the cold wind.This trembling movement was too great, and it broke the fragile nerve that was extremely tense.

It knew it couldn't run, and it couldn't run away from these three big guys who were enraged. If it ran, it would be a dead end.At that time, it had already had a hopeless, self-defeating thought, or had been so panicked that it didn't know where to go.Several dogs saw the little short legs whine in despair, the voice was thin and tender, as if they were begging for candy from the human beings - and then Bubble started running wildly like a small cannonball!

The little guy started running with short legs kicking wildly, ears flapping, and his round and fluffy butt bouncing, leaving behind a frightened and fleeing figure in the cold wind.

It didn't know where the strength for the hungry self came from, and the potential of a dog in its body exploded unprecedentedly at that moment.It can only be said that when the legs are used up, they hate being short. The four short legs under the belly are waving at the fastest speed in their life, and they are dancing in the air with afterimages!

It ran and ran desperately, the fleshy teeth marks on its back seemed to be torn more severely, warm blood flowed down its body, sticking its fur into strands, and its pain sense was paralyzed by the cold.It was so frightened that it could only run as hard as it could to death. Anyway, it didn't know the way. It didn't stop until the sound of those stray dogs disappeared from behind it. Then it stopped at a hidden roadside, sticking out its tongue Panting.

The cat just now, Pao Pao knew it, it was a cat with several kinds of stripes on its body, so it couldn't tell if it was an orange cat, a raccoon cat or a white cat, it might be all three .Bubbles once saw its own cat dragging a dead cat's body in the middle of the road to the side of the road.

During the period, large vehicles kept coming, and it quickly dodged into the bushes on the side of the road before the wheels rolled over, and its movements were skillful.Before the next round of cars came, he ran in the middle of the circuit and continued to drag the immobile cat body to the side of the road.

Pao Pao had just wandered for a few days, and for some reason, this scene was imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it ever since.

"Dogs?"

A harmless and soft child's voice sounded from ahead.Bubble was startled at first.It froze reflexively, and after realizing that there were only a few children in front of it, it soon breathed a sigh of relief tremblingly. It was really thrilling just now, and it was really too tired.

It's human - it likes human.Humans are generally very friendly to them as pet dogs.Its owner doesn't mind giving it food and a warm nest, and will play with it, which is much friendlier than those fierce friends of the same kind.

Its body is now numb from the cold, and its stomach has never been so hungry. It wonders if there are bugs that got into the garbage dump and are gnawing at its stomach densely.

It needs a little food, it will starve to death.

The little one might be a little hard to communicate with, but he's very hungry right now.It is willing to give it a try.

Not one kid, but a group.Bubble opened a pair of round and moist eyes, looking at the person who came, trying to convey a little message of kindness.The fur on the tail has become messy after these days of wandering, but it still wags it as much as possible to make itself appear friendly.

"Dog!"

Corgis are very friendly dogs. When they stick out their tongues and look at you, they seem to be smiling at you intimately and dependently.

The kids were obviously having a good time, too, just not in the way Bubbles imagined.

By the time Bubbles realized something was wrong, they had dragged the pup out of its hiding place by its two forelegs.There was nowhere for Bubble to escape. The child's hands were not light or heavy, and it was roughly pressed to the cold and hard ground.The fluff on its belly, which has been carefully protected these days, is also the only clean place on its body where it grinds on the ground.Suddenly it felt its tail was pulled severely.

Pao Pao screamed out in pain, it finally knew it was time to panic, it twisted its body desperately and kicked its four claws.A child saw it barking amusingly, and sat on its head.

The overwhelming brute force of human beings is not something a small dog like it can resist at all. It is forced to be pressed to the ground and cannot move. It can only be forced to feel those terrible claws raging around its body, and finally stretched out to its fragile body. Tail.Bubble's fur was torn.

When the children cheered and dispersed, Bubble was so frightened that he wanted to fly away, but felt that something was tightly tied to his tail behind him.It couldn't control so much, it only cared about running away, followed by a series of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang sounded behind it, it turned out to be a bunch of discarded soda cans that had been cut open.The little ones have fun with it.

Those terrifying voices made Bubble panic even more. It only knew how to run away instinctively, but no matter which direction it ran, a child would suddenly appear blocking the way.The people formed a circle, deliberately loudly frightened the timid dog, laughed, and then watched it run around without thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but a younger child didn't hold on, and Bubble actually escaped from the encirclement of that nightmare.It ran quickly with a string of clanging soda cans behind it, and there were spasms of pain in its stomach.

The dog shadow like a small cannonball swished into the flower bed, and immediately felt a heavy stick on the body. The burning pain was accompanied by the sharp scream of the woman: "What mad dog! My God! There are children here Ah! Get out of here!!!”

The woman was also afraid that the dog would bite, so she tried her best in fright.The merciless sticks fell one after another, and the short and stubby figure scurried away from under the broomstick with a cry.

It wasn't that nothing good happened—the woman wanted to kick her, and that kick landed on the rope tied behind Bubble. It thought it was about to be caught, and it frantically tried to break free.With just such a force, the loop of rope was pulled down, and a circle of flesh was worn off the originally fluffy and beautiful tail.

Bubble groaned sadly and ran away.

Bubble didn't dare to stop this time, the voice behind it followed like a shadow and kept chasing it away.It wasn't until it was exhausted and its four legs were almost unconscious that it had to stop slowly panting heavily.

It didn't run the right way from the beginning, and this time it ran directly onto the main road.

Bubbles was already dizzy, and he couldn't think about what the flashing black and white lights above his head represented.It can no longer feel the cold, and its limbs are as limp and heavy as if it had been filled with lead.It ran staggeringly, only knowing that it couldn't stop.

With the last strength in his body, Bubble trotted towards the opposite side.

The big guys flew past, and the sound of the tires became a huge roar in its ears.A small animal whose species could not be clearly seen was scurrying across the road without thinking, and a car was forced to stop abruptly.It can only be afraid to force itself to run faster, faster... and has no idea that a big truck that can't see it is speeding towards it.

It can be seen that it is eager to run, but the four short legs that are overused are gradually useless.It could hear a strange and terrifying sound getting closer, so it ran forward desperately, wishing it could fly.

Bubble jumped forward desperately—this time it felt like it was really flying, not the kind of short jump when running with all four limbs, its four claws couldn't touch the ground even though it was struggling hard. It didn't fall to the ground, and at the same time, there was a feeling of being caught in the back of the neck.