This was the first time I came to the strange man's house. He did not live in a bridge hole, but in a big house.

I had hesitated before going up because I felt fear of all closed houses, but in the end, under the eyes of the strange person, I finally chose to believe him.

We walked for a long time in that strange man's house, and I felt everything fresh. This was the first time I entered the environment where humans really lived, and it was completely different from my bridge holes with the dark man.

On that day, the strange man made food for me, and it was the best food I had ever eaten in my life.

I had a great time with him that day, and then he suggested that he wanted me to stay. When I heard that sentence, I was both happy and scared.

He really liked me, but I really had dark people.

I ran out of the room, I screamed at the strange upper and lower box, and then the strange man came out, his face seemed very hesitant, but he finally sent me down.

I ran all the way back to the bridge hole, the dark man had already returned, he came back with food, and he was waiting for me there.

When I saw him I ran over and ate the food I got back from the garbage dump with him.

The bridge hole was messy and dirty, and there was a stinking smell, which was completely different from the strange home. It was very clean and had a very fragrant smell.

The food in the garbage dump is not delicious. Although it can fill your stomach, it is completely incomparable to the food made by the strange person. The person made it really delicious.

I like that strange person, his house, and the food he cooks, but I really have dark people.

I turned my head and looked around me. I was dirty and never took a shower, so I stood up and rubbed intimately on him.

Although I did not agree to the strange man's request to be with him, the man seemed not angry. He would still come to the hotel to find me and even invite me to his house to play.

I would go every time, and later I didn't even go to the hotel because the strange person promised me to give me enough food every time.

So later, I would go to the strange person's house to wait for him every time.

Our relationship is getting better and better. We often play together. He made a lot of things for me that I have never eaten before. It is really delicious and delicious.

I am very happy to be with him. We often stay together at noon, and when he goes to work..., that's it. I heard that strange person say that he goes to work, and then I will go back to the bridge to accompany the dark people.

Although I like that strange person, the dark person is all about me.

But I like these days, there are dark people and strange people.

Until one day...

That day, I separated from the strange man and returned to the bridge hole, but strangely, the dark man has not come back yet today.

Then the weather became strange. It was clear at noon, and it suddenly started to rain heavily in the afternoon. Before the dark people came back, I began to worry.

It was getting darker, and just when I was anxious, the dark man finally came back with a box of food.

It is a bit strange for people to walk in the dark, not as natural as before, but I didn't think much about it.

Seeing the dark person, I immediately leaned over intimately.

At night, I and the dark people wiped out the food, but today the dark people seemed to eat a little.

Then the next day...

The dark people didn't get up.

He lay in the haystack, motionless, his eyes could be opened, but he could not move, and his usual silly smile on his face was gone, as if full of pain.

I walked around the haystack anxiously, sometimes licking the dark people, but he did not smile at me as usual, and he did not move.

I was scared, and I seemed to feel a terrifying threat in the dark person, which was a threat of death.

I don't know what to do, I don't even dare to leave the dark people, I'm afraid that when I walk away, the dark people will disappear when I come back.

At noon, I took the time to go to the nearby garbage dump to find food. I didn't even dare to go far, so I found a little food and came back.

But when the food was placed in front of the dark man, he did not move.

I was very hungry, but I didn't want to eat at all. I was scared when I looked at the dark people.

I spent the whole day waiting by the dark people all day long, and I hope he can get better.

However, the next day, I found that the dark people were weaker, and a feeling of death enveloped the dark people, and I became even more scared.

I can't lose him.

I told myself in my heart that I shed tears for the second time in my life as I watched the dark people lying on the haystacks.

At night, the dark people's aura became weaker, as if they could die at any time.

With tears in my mouth, I started to hold the wood I found in the past that the dark people had found in the past, and piled it together.

I can build fires, I learned from dark people. Although I can't light fires, I can pile them up.

I piled firewood together and ran out. I couldn't learn how the dark people ignite the fire, so I looked for fire sources everywhere outside.

Fortunately, I found it, and I returned to the bridge hole with the fire and lit the fire.

In the fire, I looked at the dark people. At this moment, I remembered the day when my mother died. Those people burned their mother with fire, and then tore them apart and ate them. The feeling of satisfaction on their faces seemed to become more energetic and their blood became more active after eating their mother...

Maybe, I can save the dark people and use myself...

Looking at the dark people, looking at the fire, standing by the river, looking at myself... Then I opened my sharp teeth and bit my right forelimb...

Sharp teeth bite, severe pain.

With a "click" sound, it broke.

I bit off my right forelimb and endured the pain that was enough to make me dizzy. I staggered towards the fire with my remaining three feet.

I bit my forelimbs and gently placed them on the fire.

I looked at the fire, burning my right forelimb, which was a strange feeling.

Soon, a tempting fragrance came from the fire. I quickly bit my right forelimb out of the fire, and then with my bloody body, I staggered to the dark man, and placed my burnt right forelimb in front of the dark man.

The tempting fragrance made the dark man open his eyes. He seemed to see food. He grabbed the right forelimb in my mouth, then sat up for the first time, letting his mouth open and bite.

And I... curled up with pain and licked my tongue gently on the wound.
Chapter completed!