This is an ordinary day.

The sky is clear.

Several large-scale engineering vehicles are busy working. The road rolling drivers are like magic, turning piles of garbage from three-dimensional to two-dimensional. The forklift drivers shovel up the garbage pieces and pour them into the pit, and fill them up layer by layer. This is their daily work day after day.

Wild dogs everywhere seemed not afraid of people, searching for garbage and food dozens of meters away from the construction vehicles.

Further afield, stray dogs outside the landfill are also living a daily life of loving each other and greeting each other with their teeth.

Dare you believe it? The cause was a bag of pork ribs that had not yet been rotten.

This bag of ribs may have been forgotten by the owner in a corner of the freezer. It was not until one or two years later that it was discovered that it had been frozen into so-called "zombie meat". Then it was thrown away by the owner regretfully and wandered around here.

When it was thrown away, the bag of ribs was still frozen. Even after a long journey, it was just thawed. Stray dogs can't care whether they are zombie meat. Compared with other foods with a pungent and stinky smell, this bag of ribs is a delicious delicacy.

First, a local dog affiliated with the local dog group discovered this bag of ribs. It followed the smell and dug three feet into the garbage. Finally, it took out the bag of ribs, tore open the packaging bag, and couldn't wait to eat a cool and odorless rib. It chewed the bones into pieces, then swallowed the meat and bones into its stomach, and then wanted to eat another one.

However, this native dog forgot that the surrounding enemies were surrounded by enemies, and the smell of ribs that were torn open the packaging bag quickly spread with the wind. For dogs with a generally sensitive sense of smell, it was no less than that of sharks who smelled blood.

As soon as the second rib was eaten into his mouth, before he could chew it, the local dog heard the evil wind behind him. Driven by instinct, he quickly abandoned the ribs and a donkey rolled around to avoid it.

A huge black mastiff firmly pressed the bag of ribs with one of its front paws to declare ownership of the ribs. His copper bell-like eyes stared at the local dog coldly, his slender hair swayed in the wind, his teeth drooped, and his throat was faintly roaring with intimidation.

The local dog shuddered and quickly recognized it. The attacker of this lion-like body was the leader of the Mastiff group.

It has a huge difference between the size of the black giant mastiff and has no power to fight at all. Even if it rushes forward and tries to grab its own food, it is just seeking death, not to mention that there are a few younger brothers following behind the giant mastiff.

The local dog swallowed, and there was only one way in front of it, which was to clamp its tail and fall into pieces. Just think that the bag of ribs was a dream it had.

The giant mastiff also thinks so. Usually, the giant mastiff will drive the enemy away and enjoy the delicious food, but the taste of this bag of ribs is too tempting, and it can't wait. What's more, this local dog does not threaten it at all, so it lowers its head and starts to enjoy the delicious ribs. The little brothers it brings squat behind and salivates, hoping that the boss can chew the bones for them to finish the meat.

However, when faced with such humiliation and contempt, the native dog did not flee as the giant mastiff had expected, but raised his head and started to scream.

Before the voice fell, a roar of rage was heard. A strong and fierce mixed-breed dog came not far away. It was the leader of the local dog group, and there were also a group of little brothers behind him.

The giant mastiff can despise this native dog, but when he hears the roar of his old opponent, he has to give up enjoying the delicious food for the time being, and stare at the running old opponent with a shocking roar. Its little brothers know that another battle is about to begin, and they all cheer up and are ready to fight.

This mixed-breed dog with multiple mastiff genes has some Rottweiler characteristics in appearance. You might as well call it a mixed-breed Rottweiler. It led the crowd to rush to the front and saw the bag of ribs, and immediately understood the cause and effect.

It showed its sharp fangs and gave a look to the local dog like encouragement, which means: Good job! Our local dog group can break its head, blood can flow, and ribs cannot be thrown away!

Mixed Rotweiler and giant mastiff bit each other before they came up because biting it is a patent for wild dogs, and they are decent dogs, so they have to whine before fighting.

The giant mastiff noticed that the other party had a large number of dogs, so he let out a series of shocking roars, one to shock the other party, and the other to summon other brothers.

The mixed-seed Rotweiler was not willing to be outdone, and also responded with a low roar. Other younger brothers under his command were also coming one after another.

There are more and more dogs gathering here, with a clear dividing line in the middle. Both sides bark wildly across the dividing line, helping their leaders. The scene is so lively.

However, since the anus is on, the battle always has to be divided into winners and losers. Just verbal cannons cannot solve the problem of winners and losers. If this is a human society, the giant mastiff will definitely win, but stray dogs do not have this rule.

The giant mastiff and the mixed-seed Rotweiler calmed down at this time, staring at each other's eyes, approaching each other step by step carefully, looking for each other's flaws.

The battle is about to break out.

Although they are hard to explain, they have some premonitions of each other. This is the intuition that only a long-term life of licking blood from a knife is born, no matter who wins or loses, this may be their last battle.

The confrontation occurred in the southeast of the landfill near the seaside, but it is still a short distance from the sea. After all, it is necessary to prevent landfill garbage from polluting seawater.

The overly focused Mastiff group and the local dog group didn't know that when they were confronting each other, a dog appeared from the sea.

This is a medium-sized dog. It looks not strong in size, with hair all over the body neither long nor short, milky white in color, and ordinary local dogs. To put it nicely, it is a Chinese pastoral dog.

No one saw how it appeared from the sea. Anyway, it appeared from the waves. It stepped onto the shore calmly, and a front paw left footprints on the beach that were neither deep nor shallow, declaring its birth.

Finally... is back.

It sniffed the moist air filled with the smell of the sea, shook its body, and threw the sea water between its hair into splashing water droplets.

Swing alone cannot completely dry your hair, and you must bask in the sun.

It jumped onto a dry reef, watching the white clouds float slowly by, enjoying the early summer sunshine comfortably.

However, the barking of dogs came from a distance, which seriously disturbed its interest.

“…”

It endured it again and again, but the dog barking seemed to show no sign of stopping, but instead became more and more noisy.

Unbearable, it turned over and jumped up from the reef, stared at the direction where the dog barked, and cursed in a low voice: "Wang Xipi!"

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