Entrustment

The Greyhound's stamina had almost exhausted, leaving only the last obsession to exert all its strength to suppress the Black Dog.

Although its fangs had already bitten the neck of the black dog, and had even bitten through its skin and pinched its throat, its upper and lower jaws softened due to exhaustion and slid open. At this point, it could only tightly grip the flesh around the black dog's neck with its fangs, exposing the throat area, but had no choice.

It had no choice, but Tom didn't intend to miss this opportunity.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation, he knew it was a rare opportunity.

Tom ran quickly and arrived at the entanglement of the two dogs. While running, he combined his big knife and shield, pressed the switch to activate the deformation command, and jumped up high.

In the air, he stopped the increase in speed and then fell to the ground. The heavy knife was slapped behind him, making a clanging sound.

As soon as the two second cooldown time was up, Tom let out a loud shout and swung his big knife with a force of 130 to strike heavily, reproducing the momentum of the cut that had just ended.

The throat exposed by the torn flesh was right in front of me, and a 10 centimeter long shield knife swung down, cutting open the thin and crispy throat in response. Blood spurted out in an instant, pouring down Tom's face.

After a single strike, Tom raised his sword again to strike, raised his sword again to strike, and then raised his sword again to strike.

Based on the throat wound, the black dog's blood continuously gushes out as the wound continues to expand.

Now, it's Black Dog's turn to shine again. Its strength suddenly erupted, directly kicking the greyhound away.

A chicken with its throat cut can bounce for a while, let alone a mutated dog.

I saw this black dog with a broken tail and its throat cut open constantly howling and tumbling up and down. Lying on the ground in a panic, kicking his limbs, flipping over and running in circles in the open space, then suddenly falling down,

It went crazy back and forth in the open space for over two minutes, pouring blood all over the ground. Zhao Xin and others stared in amazement for over two minutes, but they dared not step forward, afraid of being bitten back by the black dog before death.

It wasn't until the black dog lay on the ground, bouncing its legs, trembling, and its howling became increasingly quiet that the young calf, who was not afraid of tigers, cried out "Little Grey Grey" and ran towards the gray dog.

Since the teenagers have all gone up, Zhao Xin can only bravely follow forward.

He first ran to the nearest Yuan Feipeng and helped him up.

Yuan Feipeng injured his leg and bared his teeth, urging him to quickly go see Tom.

Tom sat on the ground dejectedly, dressed in coarse clothes. He had just been kicked away and was injured quite badly. In the end, he endured the pain and relied on his will and anger to rush up and swing. Now that I see the black dog dying, I naturally lose my strength.

Seeing Zhao Xin coming over, he said in a hoarse voice, "Help me over."

Zhao Xin quickly helped Tom up and helped him walk to the little gray dog.

At this moment, the young man was holding the nose of the gray dog and crying bitterly, while the gray dog was also on the brink of death due to excessive bleeding. If it hadn't exhausted all its strength to drag the black dog, Tom wouldn't have had the chance to cut its throat. So it can be said that the greatest credit for killing this black dog is still the gray dog.

It's just a pity, this gray dog is not good either. There were too many injuries on it, and the old and new were repeatedly mixed. Tom saw that it was not easy for it to survive to this day.

"Don't come over," the boy suddenly shouted at Tom, "I hate you all, it's all your fault."

Tom stopped. The boy seemed to have a strong hostility towards them, and it seems that the reputation of the Haiwei Mini Industry is not good with him.

As a result, Greyhound raised its head and whimpered a few times, while also giving Tom a hopeful look.

"Xiaohui, what do you want? He's our enemy, they're a gang."

The grey dog continued to moan softly, but its voice became weaker and weaker.

Tom pulled out a level 1 green crystal and said, "I can communicate with animals, let me give it a try."

"Communication?" The young man was stunned for a moment. "Then... come over."

Zhao Xin helped him walk to the Grey Dog, who immediately extended its wet tongue to lick his hand.

"Good kid, good kid." Tom could almost guess that the boy had been with him for over three months, and that's how he was able to resist the temptation of human flesh. It's really not easy.

With this touch, he immediately received memories of Greyhound.

It turns out that not long after its birth, the son of the owner of this machinery factory loved it very much and played with it every day. Compared to other puppies in the same litter, which are all carried by security guards, it is considered very lucky, and... it is still a mother.

Even the castle was built by the factory workers.

However, Xiaohui is also a good puppy. Although he is loved by his little master, he still takes other brothers and sisters to play together, even Xiaohei, who is the most excluded.

Tom's memories of the castle from Little White Dog were acquired by Little Grey playing with Little White.

After the miniaturization disaster, only a few people survived and the factory became smaller. This includes the factory owner and his son, the eleven year old boy in front of him.

Tom used to judge Xiaobai as 12 years old based on his memory, because Xiaobai was a little smaller, so he looked a little taller than a teenager.

It's just a pity, after all, there are many dogs raised in the factory, most of which cannot resist the temptation of human flesh and start hunting survivors one after another.

When Xiaohui was killed, the young man's father, the factory owner, had just been eaten by a black dog. At that time, the boy fainted when he saw the tragedy. It was Xiao Hui who took him in his mouth and escaped from his brothers and sisters and hid in a secret place.

In the following days, Xiaohui battled with those mutated siblings, killing them one by one and protecting the young man from surviving in this factory.

The factory owner is also very concerned about the little gray that his son dotes on, and has prepared a lot of dog food for it. It was these dog food that helped this young man survive in this transformed world.

And the greyhound also mutated due to eating the crystals in the body of other mutated puppies. Later, it discovered that it was a good thing and brought it back to the boy.

After all, humans are not dogs. This kind of hard and sturdy thing cannot be eaten at first glance, and the young man naturally did not eat it. On the contrary, it was an unexpected discovery that he was able to resonate with crystals and gain supernatural powers.

Metal shaping, when Tom came in, he saw several strange metal figures in the corner of the factory, which were masterpieces of the youth.

Slowly, the dogs in the machinery factory were left with only grey and black dogs.

This pair of siblings and little dogs fought against each other for this young man, repeatedly fighting countless times, leaving many wounds on each other's bodies.

"Protect him."

This is the idea that Greyhound gave to Tom. Tom understood that this was Greyhound's last wish, and he knew he couldn't do it anymore.

Although this person and dog cannot communicate through language and soul, they have already formed a deep friendship with each other. Tom suddenly had an idea. He let go of the greyhound, grabbed the boy's hand, pressed him onto the greyhound's mouth, and then activated the green crystal.

So, in the spiritual world of Greyhound, a figure also appeared in the youth.

Sure enough, the grey dog was not wary of Tom, so Tom could communicate with it. And this boy trusted each other with it, Tom pulled him in, and the gray dog didn't resist, but... even more happy.

"Jie..." The Grey Dog's thoughts were filled with a joyful radiance, and the entire void was filled with colorful colors.

"Little gray, my little gray." The boy cried excitedly.

Tom felt the gray dog licking the tears left by the young man, which was not what his eyes saw, but a scene directly in his mind.

"Follow him, leave... leave..." This is the idea presented by Greyhound to the boy.

The young man was unwilling to accept it: "I don't want it, I want to be with you, little gray, little gray."

The gray dog turned to Tom and called out, "Ann... please protect him, little gray... please... you."

Due to the deep level of spiritual communication being synchronized between both parties, Tom acquired the memories of Greyhound, and Greyhound also acquired Tom's memories at the same time.

The dating experience between gecko cookies, longhorn wood, and Tom skyrocketed the trust of this grey dog in Tom, which is why it hoped that Tom would protect this young man. It believed that Tom was a trustworthy person.

Greyhound trusts Tom, and Tom admires this greyhound who can resist temptation and rely on young people. He responds, "I will."

Whenever the boy falls asleep and the hungry greyhound cannot resist the temptation of human flesh, it will run out to fight against the black dog. Tom can feel from its memory that this torture is constantly present, and his admiration for the greyhound's will is even greater.

"Promise... me, Jie... live well..."

The idea of the Greyhound organization is a bit difficult, after all, the puppy, who is only a few months old, was originally at the age of carefree play everywhere. But because of a disaster, he lived a life of enduring temptation, protecting his little master and fighting with his brothers and sisters.

"Xiaohui... I want to be with you, Xiaohui."

"Jie... thank you..."

Later, Tom and the boy were kicked out of the inner world of the Greyhound.

They opened their eyes and saw that the greyhound had closed its eyes and stopped breathing.

"Xiao Hui." The boy hugged the dog's mouth and burst into tears.

Tom sighed and waved his hand to gather the big guy. And the youth naturally allowed him to vent his pain for his deceased companion's greyhound to the fullest.

"Miss Yuan, are you okay?" Tom asked as soon as he came up.

Yuan Feipeng gave a bitter smile and said, "I used to be Yuan Shao, but now... the cousin who followed behind my butt is the one, so you should call me Feipeng. I'm okay, I was just photographed, and although it hurts a lot, I can still jump and jump. It's you, I just hurt so much in one go, and I watched you being scanned a lot from the side. Surprisingly, you can still jump and jump, and in the end, you even bled this big guy. It's not easy."

"Yes, Tom, are you okay?" Yang Caishan approached with concern to check Tom's physical condition, but Tom waved his hand to stop him. "It's okay, just get used to it. After fighting monsters so many times, the instinctive contraction of the body after being injured can buffer some of the impact."

Zhao Xin looked at the mess all over the place and asked with some difficulty, "What should we do now?"

"Zhao Xin, go check the condition of cars 2 and 3. We need to drive through the mouse's territory."

"Hey, go do it right away," Zhao Xin readily agreed and ran away.

Among the three men, only Zhao Xin was unharmed. At this moment, he survived the disaster and was in a good mood. He was very proactive in his actions.

Yuan Feipeng gestured to Tom for the engine still on the handcart, intending to ask him how to handle this matter.

It is not difficult to see from the reaction of the young man after they came out that they can be considered to have snatched the engine from someone else's house. And this thing may still be very important for teenagers. That's when the grey dog went to lure the black dog away, and the boy planned to move the engine away on his own.

"Xiao Jie," Tom said to the boy, "let's leave here together."

"No." The young man was very determined, "This is my home, I'm not leaving. My dad's engine, you can't take it with you either."