She Came from the Tomb/C8 Dog at the Door
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C8 Dog at the Door

Shen Jiaming followed the path that Sheng Jiuzhou led and successfully found a small mountain village in the evening.

The village was not big, only containing a dozen or so households. From generation to generation, they would depend on farming to survive. When they heard that Shen Jiaming had gotten into an accident while rolling on the mountain road, they immediately brought him to their house, borrowed his clothes and let him bathe. During this time, they even arranged for him to eat a meal, and after telling him to wash up, they directly came over to eat. Before he took a bath, Shen Jiaming took care of the village chief borrowing a plane from the village committee's office, reporting the situation to the police, then giving a call to his fellow Fatty s, informing them that he was safe and sound.

Fatty heard Shen Jiaming's voice on the other side of the phone. He seemed to be very surprised, and was immediately overjoyed, promising repeatedly that he would immediately come to pick him up.

To thank the villagers for taking care of him, Shen Jiaming took out a few red notes as gratitude. However, the kind and honest villagers kept evading him, saying that they wouldn't take anything from him. They even said with a thick accent, "What money are you talking about? We should, we should, we don't want money. "

After Shen Jiaming washed himself clean, he wiped his hair and came out. He saw that Sheng Jiuzhou was still wearing his black cape and was standing in the small courtyard looking at his house in a daze. He followed her gaze and found that there was a big black back squatting at the entrance of the villager's house. It had its four legs together and its waist was perfectly straight. It was sitting motionlessly there.

Shen Jiaming only glanced at the dog once, and didn't pay any attention to it. He opened his mouth to call for her: "Ah Jiu, stop daydreaming here, quickly go take a hot bath and feel comfortable. After that, we'll go eat dinner."

Earlier, he wanted her to wash him first, but she rejected him without a word. Shen Jiaming was used to being clean, so she couldn't stand the smell on his body, and she didn't insist, hence she washed herself first.

Sheng Jiuzhou did not speak, he continued to stare at the dog at the door.

Shen Jiaming could only accompany her and look. Only now did he realize that the bottom of the dog's body was covered with blood, and blood was flowing all over the ground. The entire ground was covered with blood, almost covering the entire dirt road outside the door.

Shen Jiaming had always been a child of the city, he had never seen such a scene before. His face was pale as he anxiously said: "I will go find uncle villagers and see if I can save it."

Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly opened his mouth, "It's useless, it's already too late."

Shen Jiaming did not know what Sheng Jiuzhou meant by that, and ignored her. He turned around and went in to find the uncle.

"Uncle, your dog is injured, and blood is all over the ground. Quickly go and take a look."

The village uncle looked confused, and said with a thick accent, "My dog? Our family doesn't have any dogs! "

Shen Jiaming did not care so much, and pulled the villager uncle out. When he came out, Sheng Jiuzhou was already no longer at the door, and no one knew where he had gone to. He brought the villagers' uncle directly to the courtyard entrance. The entrance was empty, without a single dog. The dirt road was also clean, without a single trace of blood.

The village uncle said hoarsely, "Young man, what dog are you talking about here?"

Shen Jiaming also felt that it was strange. If the dog took the opportunity to run away while he was looking for the uncle, then what about the pool of blood that he saw? Such a large pool of blood, it was impossible for it to not have any traces left at all.

Just as he was wondering at the door, Sheng Jiuzhou walked in from outside. The hood was already off, revealing her head, and she looked even younger, as though she was only 15 or 16 years old.

She had straight black hair that fell behind her back. She looked clean, as if she had just taken a bath.

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