A bag of shabby dried fish might be something that domestic cats, who lived a luxurious life, wouldn't care about. They only slept in the latest smart cat nests, ate the best canned cat food, and opened their master's Simmons bed to them at any time.
But for these lonely stray cats, the dried fish was no different from the most luxurious Manchu Han Imperial Feast!
The stray cats would occasionally find dried fish thrown away by humans from the garbage bags and collect them like they were treasures. They really wanted to eat this delicious food immediately, but they knew that some cats needed the dried fish more than they did!
Just like that, the precious dried fish were sent to the black cat without an ear. Many a little makes a mickle, and it was responsible for comforting the wounded and brave soldiers on the battlefield.
Even just by smelling the dried fish, the injured cat seemed to have forgotten its pain and recovered some of its strength.
It struggled to move, and weakly used its front paw to push the dried fish back, meaning: I'm fine, leave the dried fish for other cats to eat.
The black cat without an ear resolutely pushed the dried fish to the side of its mouth, meaning: Don't be shy, eat the dried fish, and recover from your injuries. The cause of justice needs your strength!
The injured cat couldn't refuse anymore. It held back its hot tears as it ate the dried fish. Although the dried fish was covered with a lot of dust and sand, it still tasted delicious.
No, this dried fish was the best dried fish it had ever eaten, because it contained the hearts of its comrades!
The torn dried fish fell into its stomach and was melted by the gastric juices, releasing waves of heat.
It suddenly stood up, and its body seemed to be filled with endless power!
The surrounding stray cats saw it stand up again, and suddenly burst into cheers!
The Rottweiler, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, saw this scene and almost peed its pants!
Was this dried fish or Korin's senzu beans?
The cat that couldn't even stand up just now became lively again after eating the dried fish? This didn't make sense!
In fact, the wound on the cat's body was still in pain, but in order to not let its comrades worry, it suppressed the pain with its strong willpower. Although it couldn't join the battle immediately, it could encourage its comrades just by standing there.
The power of the example gave the cats great encouragement. They knew that they were not fighting alone. They had strong support behind them. Every cat was a part of the group. No matter who was injured, they would not be abandoned.
The stray cats were almost going crazy, and they threw themselves at the Rottweiler even more fearlessly. The fierce dog's body was covered with cats, and its skin was torn open with countless wounds. It was bleeding everywhere, and even though its body was as strong as an ox, its steps were gradually becoming more and more unsteady.
The Rottweiler no longer roared, but whimpered in fear. Even when it was facing Dogo, Pitbull, and Bulldog, which were as strong as it was, it had never been so afraid. It felt like it wasn't facing a group of stray cats, but a group of demons from hell that wanted to take its life!
Cats were constantly getting injured and leaving the battle, and new cats were constantly rushing to take the place of the injured.
Some of the cats were more seriously injured and could no longer participate in the battle. They couldn't even stand up after eating dried fish. The black cat without an ear worked with the other sterilized cats to grab the back of the injured's neck and drag them to a safe position. This was a method that Vladimir had taught them.
Even digging the dog's anus and vital parts was a method that Vladimir had taught them. They just didn't know where it had learned such a dirty trick … but it really worked!
The black cat without an ear placed the injured on the backs of the other cats and left the battlefield with the injured, returning to the rear.
The owner of the Rottweiler finished his dinner, and the whole family sat on the sofa watching TV to digest the food. The leftovers were left on the plates, and no one was bothered to clean them up. In the end, it was the wife of the family who stood up and poured the leftovers into the porridge. She stirred it slightly and prepared to feed it to the dog later.
"Why does the dog sound a little strange?" the wife asked curiously as she cleaned up.
"Nothing, what could be wrong?" The man pretended to watch TV, and when his wife left, he peeked at the screen of his phone. He muttered to himself why the girls in TikTok were so good-looking, while he casually dealt with his old wife.
"That's not right. Go outside and take a look. I don't think the sound is right," the wife insisted. "Is someone stealing the dog?"
"Do you think this dog is a Husky? Who would dare to steal it? Do you want to die? "
"You … I asked you to go out and take a look, so just go out and take a look. If you had the time to talk nonsense, you would have come back long ago!" the wife was furious and screamed.
The man couldn't argue with his wife, so he lazily left the sofa and slowly walked outside. The farther he went from the house, the worse the WiFi signal was, and the girls would become laggy.
After a few steps in the yard, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Wait, why was it so quiet?
The dog was still barking just now. Why wasn't it barking now?
Then, he stepped on something soft. He looked down and saw his Rottweiler lying weakly on the ground. Its body was covered with wounds. Although the wounds were relatively shallow and probably not fatal, the fur on its body was all dyed red. It looked very scary.
The Rottweiler stared at its owner resentfully. Usually, if it was stepped on, it would even dare to bite its owner. But at that moment, it didn't even have the strength to open its mouth.
"What … What the f * ck! What's going on? "
The man was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone. His dog had obviously been attacked.
There were messy paw prints all over the ground. There were dog paw prints, and there were also paw prints of other animals. Judging from the paw prints and the scratches on the dog's body, the dog seemed to have been attacked by some kind of feline beast … Because other than feline beasts, no other animal could silently hurt an adult Rottweiler like this, right?
He couldn't care less about saving his dog. Trembling, he activated the flashlight function of his phone and shone it around in a circle in fear. When he didn't find the so-called feline beast, he finally relaxed.
"Wife! Not good! Our dog is about to be bitten to death. Hurry up and get some medicine and gauze! "he shouted into the house.
The woman ran out of the house in a panic with a small medicine box. When she saw her dog in such a terrible state, she was so distressed that she almost cried.
"Who … Who did this?" she asked angrily.
The man was about to say something when he suddenly heard the neighbor's dog whine, and then it became silent.
They looked at each other and shivered at the same time. They looked into the thick, ink-like darkness.
It was already May, which was the transition between spring and summer, but they felt as if a chill had enveloped their bodies.
That night was especially dark and long.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
