"Where's your dog?" Hu Zhao still didn't open the door.

The man in baseball uniform outside the door gritted his teeth and pretended to leave, "If you don't want to know, forget it, I'll find someone else."

After saying that, he left the visual range of Maoyan.

At this time, the radio in the community suddenly rang again.

"Big news, big news. Someone changed the "Training Code" into the "Dog Training Code" and maliciously spread false rules with the intention of training dogs into mutated dogs to deal with us humans and make us extinct. If you don't believe it, you can take it Take out "Code of Dog Training" and scratch off the word "dog" on it to see the real words."

The broadcast continued: "Training dogs to become war dogs is wrong, wrong! It will only make dogs become mutated dogs with violent temperaments and no distinction between humans and mice! Only we humans can save ourselves by training ourselves. Let's take action. Let’s start training!”

Hu Zhao listened to this long broadcast in shock. Is there a bug in this game?
No way, it's another player.

He walked to the balcony and looked down. The broadcast was still going on. But when he listened again, he found that it was not a broadcast from the community, but someone had set up a loudspeaker in the community.

The sound quality of this speaker is not very good, and there is some noise. The voice belongs to a middle-aged man. At first glance, it sounds like he is not a professional broadcaster. It is filled with nervousness and anxiety.

Among the seven players, there was only one man in his 40s, the man with glasses, but Hu Zhao could tell that it was not the man with glasses.

If you are a player, then the man in baseball uniform at the door...

Hu Zhao walked to the door again, "Are you still here?"

The man in the baseball uniform didn't leave. Although he was out of sight of the peephole, he was hiding next to the stairs.

He also heard the broadcast.

I also thought about the possibility of other players.

"Here." He replied to the man in plaid.

Hu Zhao opened the door, and the man in baseball uniform quickly went in, but before he could react, there was a knife next to his neck.

"Where is your dog?" Hu Zhao asked with a cold face.

The man in the baseball uniform spread his hands, "There's no point in us hurting each other. My dog ​​went crazy and came here to ask for help. You heard the broadcast just now. I'm afraid other players will find a way to clear the level. Aren't you anxious?"

Hu Zhao put away the knife and looked at him, "What clues do you want to exchange?"

The man in the baseball uniform scanned his house and saw his dog with a dog's head and human body in the kennel in the living room. It was looking at him curiously with a pair of dog eyes. It was also vigilant and said in a low voice "Hoho!" issued a warning.

The man in baseball uniform took out a can of meat from his pocket and threw it over, "Here, I'm not a bad person..."

"Sansan, don't eat!" Hu Zhao finally knew why the man in the baseball uniform came over. He yelled at the greyhound and stabbed the man in the baseball uniform with the knife in his hand.

The man in the baseball uniform was already prepared. He transformed his hand into an umbrella and took it out to block his knife. "This is the canned meat I bought with real money. Dogs like to eat it. Why are you crazy!"

His prop umbrella only had a defensive function. Although Hu Zhao's moves were fierce, they did not hurt him at all, and he even had the energy to finish his sentence.

Hu Zhao couldn't attack him, and he even took out his prop lighter. He couldn't burn it with fire, so he had to give up and waste time. The day would be dawn.

Moreover, his shouting just now had no effect, and the gray dog ​​still ate the canned meat given by the man in the baseball uniform.

He stopped his offensive and rushed to stop it but was unable to stop it.

He looked at the man in the baseball uniform as if he were looking at a dead man.

The man in the baseball uniform shrugged, "Don't look at me like that. I really didn't poison it. I really bought it from the supermarket."

Hu Zhao said coldly: "You don't want to let go of your own dog. Come here and let my dog ​​test the poison. You'd better be able to go out later." If he can't attack him, he can hold him back so that he can't go home or participate. train.

The man in the baseball uniform said hurriedly: "No, since your dog ate it, let's see the effect first. My neighbor's dog went crazy. I don't know whether it was over-trained or something else."

Hu Zhao's face was gloomy. He looked at the greyhound and kept a certain distance from it.

Soon, the greyhound looked uneasy. It came out of the kennel, looked at the two people, and barked irritably.

Hu Zhao called its name, and the greyhound was stunned for a moment, seeming to have regained some consciousness, but after a while, it started barking again.

Hu Zhao looked at the man in baseball uniform: "Did you really buy it from the supermarket?"

The man in the baseball uniform looked sincere: "I really bought it from the supermarket. Now that your No. [-] is like this, then I can be sure that my neighbor's dog also ate canned meat and became like this. What do you think of the canned meat's hands and feet?" Who did it? Why did it?"

But he quickly realized what he said, "I know, this is forcing the aboriginal residents to train. They put drugs in the canned meat to make the dogs lose their minds. Then humans will have no choice but to participate in the training." ."

Hu Zhao didn't speak for a while, and his face was still ugly. He went to see the greyhound. It didn't do anything except being a little irritable, not recognizing people, and barking at them.

If the dogs of other indigenous residents are like this, they will indeed not be able to participate in training.

Only humans can do it.

The broadcast at the back is very obvious.

"Then can we pass the level if we follow him?" The man in baseball uniform thought while stroking his chin.

Now that a player has played such a big game, and the original residents have come out to save themselves, then the rats will definitely not be a problem, and the dogs will also be rescued.

Hu Zhao raised his eyes and gave him a cold look, "Is the crazy dog ​​a rescue?"

Dogs are crazy and have lost their minds. Is that to save them?
Hu Zhao stopped talking nonsense. He threw the lighter he had prepared on the wooden door behind the man in baseball uniform, and the door immediately ignited.

The man in baseball uniform looked at him in shock, "You are crazy! If I can't get out, you will be burned to death."

Hu Zhao moved very quickly. He grabbed the greyhound's rope in his hand and jumped to the balcony.

Naturally, the man in the baseball uniform didn't want to be trapped here, so when he saw his movements, he quickly followed.

Yang Zhong, a man with glasses from the 401 of the petting community, was also shocked by the broadcast.

His dog had already participated in the training once, but it was obviously unwilling in the second time. Even if he used violence, it had no effect. After hearing that there was canned meat on the radio, he went downstairs and bought some.

Let the dog eat it when you come back.

But when he continued to let the dog train, the dog went crazy, jumped up and bit his chest.

He used props to dodge, but the dog couldn't be trained anymore.

He thought the way to pass the level was to train humans and dogs together.

Soon another broadcast came out, saying that this dog training code was fake, and it was not for dog training, but for human training.

He took out the notebook and scratched out the word "dog". Sure enough, it had been modified.

He had no choice but to leave the crazy dog ​​alone and lock the dog up while he continued training.

(End of this chapter)

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