The thick radiant clouds cover the entire sky, which is so tight that it makes people feel suffocated. The sunlight barely penetrates the clouds and shines on the rolling mountains, which makes the mountains look a layer of light gold edges, and shines in the dim town at the foot of the mountain, which makes the town a mysterious color.

A curved mountain road extends to the town, which is full of dilapidation and bleakness. Cars are discarded on the road, covered with thick dust. The ground can be vaguely identified with blood, green trash cans are poured on the road, and the sidewalks next to it are covered with broken window glass.

Although it was still early winter, the weather was as cold as the harsh winter of 1980s. There was no wind in the air, and it seemed that even time was frozen.

A dead quiet street.

Crack, footsteps sounded, and the young man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the town broke the silence of the town.

Wearing an old dark jeans and carrying a big travel backpack, the man tightened his body, and the thick jacket was wrapped in a thin blanket, but he still couldn't resist the cold.

The man's slightly pale face was full of haggardness, and his beard that had not been taken care of for a long time made the man look a little vicissitudes. His high nose was faintly filled with the perseverance in his personality. His two thick eyebrows added a hint of heroism to this ordinary face. The man looked at the quiet street with hesitation, frowned, and looked a little hesitant, but he still took steps.

The man carefully bypassed the cars that were crossing the middle of the road. Looking around, the window glass had been broken and the trunk was opened. Obviously, every car had been searched. The man sighed softly, stopped paying attention to the car, and continued to take steps forward.

"Woo!" A yellow shadow suddenly rushed out from behind a car and rushed towards the man.

"Ah!" The man subconsciously leaned back and sat on the ground, and a yellow shadow jumped over the man's head. The man quickly turned around, stood up, and stared at the opposite side.

It was a big yellow wolfdog nearly one meter tall, with dust stained on its dull hair. Its scarlet eyes looked at the man, revealing a bloodthirsty light, and the canine teeth exposed were covered with blood, and saliva kept flowing down.

"Damn it, it's really the end of the world. Even dogs are starting to eat people!" the man murmured softly.

"Woo, woo, woo..." The big yellow dog grinned his teeth and stared at the man fiercely. His two sharp front paws grabbed the ground, bent down and made a striking posture at any time. There were blood-red shredded flesh between the claws.

Her legs were trembling slightly, her fists were clenched tightly, and her eyes were staring at the big yellow wolfdog, "Calm down, calm down, you must not turn around and run." The young man secretly warned himself in his heart.

He stared at the big yellow dog from the front, lowered his body slightly, and took a step back carefully.

The big wolf dog did not move.

He slowly took a step back and then took another step. With a bang, the man hit the car crossing the road.

The man dared not turn around, and slowly reached his hand to the backpack on his waist, quickly pulled out a straight bladed knife more than 30 cm long from the backpack, and then took a big step forward. The hidden knife in his hand waved hard in the air, shouting at the big yellow wolfdog: "Get out!"

I miscalculated! The big yellow wolfdog was not scared away with his tail as he imagined. Instead, it aroused the dog's ferocity, and jumped up again and rushed towards the man.

The man quickly moved to the side, and almost dodged the side, and smashed the big backpack behind him towards the big dog. The big dog jumped to the side, then got up and pounced again. The man's hand holding the knife was trembling and stabbed forward. The blade wiped the dog's neck, and a tuft of yellow dog hair fell from the air. The dog's paw fell on the man's left shoulder at the same time. The man tilted his body and fell on his back.

The man's upper body was just straightened, and the big wolfdog turned around and pounced back. A huge force came and was rushed to the ground. The big wolfdog opened its mouth and quickly bit the man's neck. In a panic, the man hurriedly reached out to block it, but was bitten by the knife's right hand.

"Ah!" the man yelled in pain, but did not let go of the hand holding the knife because of the pain, but instead clenched it tighter. His other hand clenched into a fist and hit the dog's head hard.

The big yellow wolf dog bit the man's hand tightly and swayed his head violently. The smelly saliva dripped on the man's face as the head swung.

The big wolf dog pressed the man's chest with one front paw, and the other sharp claw grabbed the face. The man hurriedly retracted his left hand, which was hitting the dog's head, to protect his face. With a "sharp" sound, the sleeve of the windbreaker was torn apart. The dog's paw was grabbed again, and the man reached out to block it again. It was not only the clothes, but also the large piece of flesh was taken away from the back of his hand. The man grabbed the dog's paw regardless of everything, trying to stand up desperately, but was pressed to the ground by the big wolf dog.

"Ah!" the man yelled, "Are I, Chi Hua, going to be bitten to death by a dog today? I don't believe it!"

The man's head bulged with blue veins, his eyes wide open, and as the dog's mouth swayed, he tried hard to turn his right hand bitten by the big wolf dog, and he wanted to stab the knife at the dog's head. "Puncture you to death, stab you to death!" The man's attention was on the tip of the knife, and the tip of the knife approached the dog's head inch by inch, but the knife still couldn't reach the big wolf dog.

The Buddha said: "There is great horror between life and death!"

"Ah..." The man still roared, his eyes were so bitter that he was suddenly knocked open. A heat flow surged from his dantian, spreading to his shoulders, arms, palms, and then to the tip of the knife. The blade suddenly grew longer and pierced into the head of the big wolf dog, easily piercing through the skull.

The moment he was stabbed by the knife, the big wolf dog shook his head even more violently, letting go out of instinct, shrank back, howling to shake off. The man held the hilt tightly and did not let go.

Gradually, the big dog stopped moving, lowered his head, and his whole body lies heavily on the man.

The man still did not let go of his hand holding the hilt, and turned the hilt hard in his hand, as if he was about to crush the entire dog's head.

When the big wolfdog died so hard that it could no longer die, the man let go of the hilt of the knife in panting. The man lay on the ground for a long time before he struggled to push away the big wolfdog's body pressing against him and stood up.

The man pulled out the hidden knife from the dog's head and looked down at the knife in his hand. The blade, which was originally more than 30 cm, doubled, became thin and long, and the tip of the knife was extremely sharp, like a long sword. As the heat flowed in his body rushed towards the blade, the knife seemed to be alive and could move at any time.

My body was shaking slightly, and I looked at the knife in my hand in disbelief. The hand holding the knife was trembling even more violently.

"I, I've evolved...I've evolved!" the man murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!