The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Maotuan tilted his head, staring at the strange dog in the mirror with a puzzled and curious look. The dog also tilted its head and looked at him, his eyes full of confusion.

It moved forward cautiously, and as expected, its nose touched the cold mirror. The hot air it exhaled formed a thin layer of mist on the mirror, and the dog in the mirror instantly became blurry.

It took a few steps back in panic and paused for a few seconds. When the fog gradually dissipated, the dog appeared in the mirror without any suspense.

It bared its teeth, and the dog in the mirror responded with the same attitude. This made Maotuan angry, and the hair on his body instantly exploded, and he glared at the strange dog in the mirror with a fierce momentum.

"This is my territory, get out of here!"

However, the dog in the mirror refused to show weakness and glared back at him. The fur ball was so angry that he leaned over and dug the ground, barking wildly at himself in the mirror.

Ji Li felt that cleaning up a puppy that was twice his size was much more tiring than cleaning up zombies. At this moment, his hands and feet were sore, and he just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.

But the stupid dog seemed to have endless energy and kept barking.

The cub helplessly covered his head with the pillow, but the stupid dog not only did not stop, but became even more aggressive. The exasperated cub suddenly sat up from the bed, moved his fingers slightly, and a black mist instantly attacked the fur ball, which was still immersed in the fight with the mirror dog and had no idea that the cub was angry.

The next second, Maotuan felt that his mouth was restrained by a powerful force. Then, he flew out of the second-floor window with his four legs in the air and was thrown onto a sturdy crabapple tree in the yard like a swing.

Due to the pollution of the land, the crabapple tree looked wilted. The leaves and branches that should have been lush were now sparse, with only a few scattered leaves hanging precariously on the branches. The ball of hair was stuck between two thick branches, just like a spotted dog growing on a dry tree.

Its mouth seemed to be glued shut, and it could only utter whimpering sounds of grievance.

"Stinky cub, moody cub!"

"Woo, it's so high, dogs can't climb trees!"

Its four claws were tightly hooked on the bark, and its whole body was tense, not daring to move, for fear of slipping off the branch if it was not careful.

Suddenly, a gaze that could not be ignored was cast upon it, and it instantly felt a chill down its spine. As an animal, its instinct gave it an inexplicable sense of danger, and the hair on its body exploded again.

It looked up and saw a pair of dark, empty eyes staring at it from the window next to the cub. Those eyes were like endless black holes, as if they were going to swallow it up completely.

The mental power it unconsciously radiated had no effect on the man. The fur ball couldn't help but whimper, with its tail tightly tucked between its legs. Its intuition told it that the vague figure was definitely not someone it could afford to provoke. A wise man knows how to deal with things, and it thought it was a smart and wise dog.

I couldn't see it, I couldn't see it. It was lying in the middle of the tree branch, covering its eyes with its front paws as if trying to cover up its ears and steal a bell.

The man's eyes never left it, and Maotuan could clearly feel the man's gaze looking it over, as if it were a strange thing that had never been seen before. There was curiosity and envy in his eyes.

What are you envious of? Are you envious of it being thrown out by the little cubs at any time?

Humph, if he likes, it can be given to him. But I don’t know who can stand that bad-tempered kid.

Mao Tuan let the man stare at him for a long time. He realized that the man was just observing and did not take any actual action. He probably realized that he might not have any ill intentions.

The carefree dog just lay on the tree branch and fell asleep without realizing it. This should be the most peaceful sleep it had had since the zombie outbreak. It no longer had to worry about zombies rushing towards it and ripping it apart, nor did it have to be treated as a zombie stray dog ​​by others and thrown stones and sticks at because of its dirty appearance and scarlet eyes.

In the dream, the fur ball showed his power and pressed the hateful little fat kid under him. The hateful little fat kid cried a lot. The fur ball hanging on the tree branch closed his eyes and grinned happily, as if he was having an extremely wonderful dream.

The man stood by the window for a long time. Ever since the little cub appeared, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to it.

He watched the little cub being carried into the house next door by an old woman, the little cub nestling in her arms. The man's eyes almost stared a hole through the old woman, he thought a little dully, looking at the thin arms like dead branches, it must be uncomfortable to hold the little cub.

He can do it. He can hold the cub very steadily and keep holding it. He is definitely better than that skinny old lady.

And that silly dog ​​outside.

He would not make annoying noises to disturb the cub's sleep. He would guard the cub extremely vigilantly, standing by the bed to protect him without making any sound.

Thinking of this, the man looked at the stupid dog sleeping on the tree branch with drooling with some disgust.

Listening to the steady breathing of the little cub next door, the man dragged the chain weighing dozens of kilograms without letting it make the slightest sound. He just squatted in this corner and listened quietly.

At this time, he was no longer naked, but wearing striped pajamas. He leaned against the wall motionless, listening to the cub's steady breathing, and unexpectedly felt an indescribable sense of security in his heart.

He didn't know his name or who he was. He only knew that he had been here since he woke up.

A dull mind can't hold too many things.

However, there was always a strong voice in his heart, telling him to find someone. He didn't remember who it was, but he knew very well that this person was very important to him.

He searched for a long time, but still found nothing.

That urgent emotion was like a nightmare, tormenting him madly and plunging him into endless pain.

Just now, when the tiny cub nestled in the old woman's arms appeared, his heart began to beat violently, as if trying to break free from his chest.

His intuition clearly told him that he had found it! This little cub that shone in his eyes was exactly the person he had been looking for.

In the man's shadow on the wall, something seemed to be dancing and twisting wildly.