Chapter 2

Dog farm.

This is the dark area of ​​J city.

Where there is light, there is darkness. This is the whole truth. Even if it is a civilized world today, in some corners, the most primitive and filthy scenes are still played.

This is a Colosseum. Participants from all over the World bring their trained dogs here to participate. In the 1V1 situation, there is only one rule of victory, which is alive.

The fighting scene is exceptionally bloody. To increase the attacking power of the war dogs, the dog owners will delicately starve the fighting dogs for a few days before entering the competition, making them resemble evil spirits and feed on the same kind. The dog a stimulus or apply anesthesia to the dog.

The agreed fighting dogs did not give up the right to compete. This is humanity.

Outside an unremarkable door, Chen Feng stared at the simple portal in front of him not long before the end of the eruption. Of course, he was not in the mood to watch the dog fight here.

In my previous life, this disaster happened too suddenly. When Chen Feng reacted, the surroundings had become purgatory. The zombie was rampant, and the murderous creatures were vertical. The chapter begins.

Compared with the slow-moving zombie, the most terrifying thing in the early stage is the murderous thing that opens the gene chain. Some creatures have returned to the ancestor phenomenon. The strength has been strengthened, and even the ability is strange.

Just like the elite monsters in the game, the chance of appearance is not high, but the strength is extremely terrifying.

Hellhound.

This is its title or a symbol of glory.

After the eruption of the last days of the past, the hellhounds slaughtered a whole urban area and were 5 meters tall, their hairs were red, and they could spit hot lava.

Compared with ordinary murderous creatures, this kind of elite monster with unique abilities is terrifying. In the previous life, the national organization forces only killed them after paying a heavy price.

The most impressive thing is that Hellhound has a symbol of "fighting" on the back. Some insiders said this is a sign of the J City's fighting arena, and every fighting dog will be shaved while participating in the battle. Engraved with characters to inspire fierceness with pain.

And this is the purpose of Chen Feng coming here.

He wanted to find the murderous creature that would soon become an incarnation and a demon.

In the country, firearms are strictly forbidden, and the outbreak's end is only a few hours. Compared to buying useless cold weapons and hoarding food, such as Hellhound benefits Chen Feng.

"Hey."

Chen Feng no longer hesitated, reaching for the wooden door before him.

"Who?"

The "door opened, and a young man wearing a vest and walking on cloth shoes showed his head. He first looked to the left and right and then looked towards the stranger before him, his eyes full of vigilance.

As a gray industry, there is a special set of rules here; whether it is a dog owner or a gambling audience, you must be introduced to enter.

This Ma Zi obviously had not seen Chen Feng, and his face was a bit gloomy, with a cautious look.

"I want to buy a dog."

"What dog? This is Zhang Ji Noodle Shop!"

The "time was not enough. Chen Feng only had a little time to talk to each other. He opened the bag in his hand, and a full stack of 100 yuan bills appeared in front of Ma Tsai.

Alone, without relatives and without cause.

For the sake of a dog, take out all the assets. In the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Feng is simply a lunatic, but what is the fact? The doom will break out a few hours later. The so-called money, house deeds, and enterprises are like sludge. In this all-new World, the competition is not just how strong the backers are but how hard the fists are.

No one will value money.

Ma Zi could not decide nor dare to call the shots in such a matter. After hesitating for a few seconds, he hurriedly entered the door and asked the senior management.

.........

Human beings will die for riches.

The temptation of money makes Chen Feng a guest of this beast farm.

The shop is a grain shop but a place of charm and beauty. After entering a small room, noisy human voices and a tragic roar reached Chen Feng.

Thick blood smell.

This is the Colosseum. Undoubtedly, a group of people are surrounded by an iron cage and roar as much as possible. Among them, 2 Pitbulls hug together and bite,

At the same time, a middle-aged person with a bald head and a tiger pattern on his arms came to Chen Feng.

He is precisely the Boss here.

Ma Zi made him a little surprised. The dog has different meanings for everyone. Some people are food and tools, but another group of people, they are friends and partners.

In the past, many people have come here to pick their favourite fighting dogs. Those fighting dogs are fortunate and picked up by the buyer and do not need to bear the threat of death.

Prices range from a few thousand to a few ten thousand, and they are everywhere, but what the tattooed man didn't like is that the person in front of him doesn't card according to common sense. He is unprecedented.

This is a youngster with a height of about 1.7 meters 5 and fair skin. His muscles are not prominent. Compared with some guys involved in the gray industry, he is more like a college student who has just graduated. It stands to reason that, like these Seedlings, seeing this kind of scene is mostly panic and fear, but the young man has a sort of unspeakable calmness, especially since the two eyes are like deep spring water cold.

Weird guy.

Tattoo man curls one'sone's attached a label to Chen Feng.

"I want to buy a dog." He threw the money in his hands to the tattooed man. He missed the other person and looked towards the fighting dog on the side.

Time is limited.

He must find the "Hell" and" silhouette as soon as possible.

Fighting dogs do not have armour. In this slaughter, there is no absolute king. Even if you win the game, the winning party will fall into a terrible injury and lose the ability to fight again.

To put it more simply, this competition is similar to guessing the size. The so-called fighting dog is more like 2 chess pieces giving tit for tat. There are a few 100000, but buying a chess piece before deciding is more than enough.

Chen Feng walked over to each fighting dog and observed carefully.

After seeing the dozen or so fighting dogs around, Chen Feng frowned, in which he did not find a silhouette of "Hellhound."

"Did I guess wrong?" With both eyes flashing a trace of bright light and walking before the tattooed man, Chen Feng said simply: "Are the fighting dogs all here?"

"All of these are the best fighting dogs here, except for these, only the crippled after failure …" Looking at him, the tattooed man answered truthfully.

"failures?"

Chen Feng stiffened; his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he seemed to ignore some important things. He paused and said, "Take me to those failed products."

"Huh"

The "tattooed man was stunned.

After walking through the gray area for many years, the man was keenly aware of the inexplicable danger in Chen Feng.

Surprising.

The tattooed man couldn't describe his feelings now. He was obviously more like a fledgling, but it made him feel inexplicable heart palpitations.

The other party shows that he has been through battle, an action, a tone, or casual eyes; it makes the tattooed man uncomfortable.

Where can a tattooed man think about it? After more than a dozen years in the end, witnessing countless deaths and destructions, Chen Feng's indifference to life has already melted into the bones.

...

This is an abandoned room with 7 or 8 dogs stacked. These dead or damaged dogs are thrown into the house like garbage.

"found it!"

Chen Feng looked around for a weak dog; the Body stiffened, his pupils narrowed into a thin slit, and both hands were cold. Although it was only a glance, he was utterly sure that it was the existence he was looking for.

A weak Tibetan Mastiff.

It opened two eyes as if unwilling to die like this, exuding a cold blue light.

Chen Feng will not forget this gaze,

The pale pupil is covered with bloodshot green eyes and looks like a sprawling cobweb. Looking at it, you will feel cold and the suffocation of assaulting the senses.

Hellhound.

This is the ominous beast that brought endless panic in J city.

"I want it."

Chen Feng's unquestionable, and under the weird eyes of the tattooed man, he got the checkmate.

...

One hour before the end.

Empty room.

Chen Feng expressionless looked at the fighting dog about to swallow before him. Who could have imagined that this guy who looked miserable in front of him would become everyone's nightmare in less than an hour.

Food, water, and some simple dressing.

Although all this is somewhat superfluous for the fighting dogs favoured by fate, Chen Feng is reluctant to see lapses at critical moments. Simple treatment is still necessary.

The fighting dog, at first, is very repulsive to Chen Feng. Still, after a while, after seeing that the other party is really helping himself, the dreaded, vigorous, gloomy, annoying eyes gradually become dependent, accepting, relaxed and grateful.

Thankfulness

It is also a remarkable instinct of intelligent creatures.

Powerful potential.

This ability is different from other similarities. It may be the root of becoming an elite monster.

The fighting dog clearly regarded Chen Feng as driftwood in a lonely sea, and Chen Feng became its hope, or it could be a saviour to survive.

Favorability.

To put it simply, Chen Feng gained the favour of the NPC. After the end of this copy is opened, he who has the favour of the "Hellhound" can live under the other party's protection and even have the right to control the other party.

This is not alarming.

In the last few days, there have been some lucky children. The roadside picked up a weak little beast to raise it, but who can imagine that this little beast has exceptional innate talent, and the growth rate is impressive, not only protecting the master in the last days. Worry, it directly carried it to the ranks of experts.

Obviously, Chen Feng now also has this opportunity.

Chen Feng stood on the ground, looking at the watch on his wrist; it was 12 o'clock.

A sound rang, the sound of the change in space quality, and it was also the first horn that sounded the new era.

The end is really coming!

Almost instantly, the fighting dog changed. First, its Body suddenly began to tremble and then increased in vain. The cracked wound was like a layer of brown, red blood, and the pupil was red as if congested after excessive suffocation. His eyes give people extreme terror and strangeness, and his Body exudes hot energy.

Its injuries are recovering quickly.

Gene restart? Or other unknown forces? In short, this miserable dog has turned into a new form in just a few minutes.

Although it is still weak, although its size has not yet grown to 5 meters, this imposing manner is already extremely fierce.

And surprisingly, this ominous beast looked towards Chen Feng, not the cruelty and cruelty of hunting prey, but the dependence and kindness. Chen Feng'Feng'st set off the waves and can no longer remain calm because the end comes. Finally, a stiff corner of the mouth curled up.

Next second.

He raised a shovel in the corner and slapped it on the Hellhound.

Hellhound, which has just evolved, is extremely weak. It will take some time to become a human nightmare to rebuke Heaven and Earth soon.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Chen Feng trembles his hands, looking at the ominous beast who has a good impression of himself and even can be domesticated. His eyes have no guilt and apology: "This is ruthless, but in front of his interests, even the biological Bloodline can be given up at any time, not to mention This kind of unfounded kindness?"

"Die."

Compared to the living Hellhound, the Body in front of him is what Chen Feng really wants.

At the same time, the shock of space makes Chen Feng feel a familiar and strange force.

At the same time, his Body also changed qualitatively.

Finally, glancing at the flesh, Chen Feng half-kneeled on the ground. In the next second, he even plunged his hands into this flesh. He looked solemn, and his tone was icy: Putting his hands deep in the dark Hound Body, follow the ancient covenant, listen to my whisper, break the boundaries of time and space, come out … partner from the abyss …."