Both the dogs and humans seemed to be under a spell, standing still, as the glaring blood looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight. Drop after drop continuously seeped through the surface of the cardboard, eventually falling to the ground, extremely horrifying.
After this standoff lasted for about a few dozen more seconds, the dogs finally moved. Wang Qiang clearly saw the powerful hind legs of the Corpse Dog weaken like a descending flagpole, and then it fell down.
Wang Qiang quickly ran over, and when he got closer, he discovered a thumb-sized hole at the top of the dog's head, and it was precisely this hole that ended the sinful "dog life" of the Corpse Dog.
"How are you, Brother Daguo?"
The young man's words fell on his ears, but Wang Daguo remained in his original posture as if he hadn't heard, breathing heavily with his chest heaving, making one worry if he would break his lungs if he continued like this.
