Since someone was helping him speak up, Wu Wenhua naturally wanted to seize the opportunity. If he was really chopped off his head by someone, he would have no place to cry.
"I swear I really didn't do those things!" Wu Wenhua looked as aggrieved as a 200-pound dog, and he almost pointed to the sky and swore, "If I'm lying, come and strike me with lightning."
Everyone at the Xinghai Base looked at each other.
Yang Fan frowned and spoke first: "Since the previous events were all rumors, shouldn't we change the way we handle them? It's not appropriate to just kill them like Haichao said before."
As a moderate, Yang Fan actually preferred Old Man Yan's previous idea, but he also had to take the opinions of other survivors in the shelter into consideration. After all, the Xinghai Shelter didn't belong to her alone.
“It’s time to make some changes…”
Huang Haichao scratched his head, and his originally fierce aura had obviously declined, as if the person who had just acted like an angry King Kong was not him.
After all, Huang Haichao is just an ordinary person. He has fought with others in his life, and even fought with others with steel bars in the early days of the natural disaster, but in the end, he has never actually killed anyone.
When Wu Wenhua and the others heard this, they immediately became delighted. As long as those guys in the Xinghai Shelter didn't drag him out and chop off his head, then everything would be fine!
But Wu Wenhua and the others were happy, while Huang Haichao was unhappy. Why should these people have an easy life while his brother was lying in the shelter, his life or death unknown?
"Brother Yang, while there's no need to make an example of them right now... it's true they attacked our shelter and blew up our protective gate. What do you think about taking them all as prisoners?" Huang Haichao bared his teeth and spoke venomously, "Don't these guys want to steal our territory and supplies? And they want us as prisoners."
"Then let's do the opposite! Tomorrow we'll go to Mr. Wu's shelter and empty it out! Then we'll hold them captive and rebuild our new underground shelter!"
The more Huang Haichao thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. He even wanted to write a short essay on the "Shelter Plan for Recruiting Wu Wenhua" the next second.
Yang Fan rubbed his forehead and said, "You are too whimsical. There are only about 300 people in our shelter, and many of them are old, weak, sick and disabled... If you include women, there are probably less than 200 people who are truly capable of fighting."
"With such a small number of people, you still want to capture other people's shelters? We might be defeated before we even reach the other party's shelter." Yang Fan shook his head. The reason why they were able to disperse Wu Wenhua's more than 500 people so smoothly and chase and capture more than 300 of them was because of the mutant dog pack.
But these dogs were brought by Wu Wenhua. Who knows if they will suddenly turn against him, just like they did to Wu Wenhua's group of survivors?
"Let's discuss this matter again. This plan doesn't work." Old Man Yan touched his mustache, took out a cigarette from somewhere, and lit it up with a smack.
…
Xia Ruanruan looked up at Yang Fan and the others, her neck almost sore from looking up. These people no longer paid attention to her, not even taking her, a child, seriously, as they continued to talk about what was happening in the shelter.
The little girl blinked slowly twice and sighed silently in her heart.
Judging from these people's attitude towards her, it is clear that no one regards a child like her as someone who can give advice. Given the current situation, it is better for her to dream of building her own Zootopia base and growing up again.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Now that she knew she could not complete the task given by the illustrated guide, Xia Runrun finally made up her mind this time. She would just live her own life well in the future.
It’s nice to spend time with furry creatures every day, petting dogs and stroking cats.
In case someone thinks it's strange that she never grows up, she can also explain that she is a dwarf.
…
The little girl's mood was slightly depressed for two seconds, but when she saw Egg Yolk and the other dogs surrounding her, she smiled happily again, showing her eight beautiful little white teeth.
"Awooo..." (Ruanruan, do you think something really happened to this Wu guy? Apart from the Sea King, he's usually pretty nice.)
Lightning listened carefully to what Xia Ruanruan had just said. He looked at the little girl hesitantly and asked subconsciously.
"Woof woof~" (That's right, that's right. Although he's a bit of a pup and would take time every day to tell each of us that we were his favorite dogs, he almost never combed our hair or made us delicious meals. He delegated all these tasks to others and never did them himself. But I think he's a pretty good person. During our time at the kennel, he never let us go hungry and always provided us with plenty of dog food.)
The Caucasian Black Tiger's voice was a little rough, like a rough man who had practiced martial arts for many years, serious and solemn.
Xia Ruanruan: "..."
Xia Ruanruan always felt that the Caucasian in front of her seemed a bit naturally black. What did she mean by "Even though he's a sea king, he never combs our fur?" Wasn't this just a subtle complaint?
Even Xia Ruanruan felt a slight pain in her knees. 'Favorite' or something? Isn't that just a common phrase she uses to flatter people? _(:з」∠)_!
“Crack, crack—!”
It's the sound of shoes stepping on the snow.
Xia Runrun subconsciously looked up in the direction of the voice. The other mutant dogs did the same, all turning their heads to look in the direction of the person coming. Their huge dog eyes were like large searchlights.
Han Zhou: “…”
Han Zhou scratched his head awkwardly. Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, he felt a surge of pressure all over his body.
"Is there anything wrong, Brother Hanzhou?" Xia Runrun scratched her face in confusion, wondering why the other party came to her at this time?
"It's okay, it's okay... What could possibly happen to me? Ha, haha." Han Zhou forced a dry smile, "It's just that there are so many mutant dogs tonight, and I don't know where they're going to live... Our shelter can't accommodate so many dogs right now... So everyone wants me to come and ask, ha, hahaha."
"If you can't find a place, upstairs is also good..."
After saying this, Han Zhou ran quickly towards the crowd nearby as if a dog was running over him from behind.
Don't mess with them. Being surrounded by so many mutant dogs, Han Zhou felt that this was no longer a matter of eating lemons. It was clearly like living in a circle of explosives!
No matter how much he envied the little girl, he didn't want to become her.
Turning around and walking quickly, Han Zhou could still feel the burning sensation on his back from the mutant dogs' gazes. He panicked and lost his balance. Han Zhou stumbled and fell into the snow with a "bang!", landing squarely on his face.
Xia Ruanruan: "..."
Xia Ruanruan touched her nose awkwardly, trying to look away and avoid looking at the other person.
Unlike the survivors of Wu Wenhua's shelter, the survivors of Xinghai usually encountered only a few mutant dogs, with only two or three appearing in the shelter cafeteria at most. While they felt a bit stressed, they weren't nervous. But now, facing so many mutant dogs at once, even those that had looked ferocious and ready to bite, they naturally became timid.
"Let's go! Let's go upstairs and take a look. There is a large shopping mall above this shelter. You should be able to stay there tonight." It was not a good idea to let so many mutant dogs stand outside the shelter gate in the north wind. The little girl waved at the mutant dogs and asked everyone to line up quickly and follow her into the shopping mall.
The first floor of the abandoned mall is nearly five or six meters high. In some places, a large area is left empty to place exquisite glass hanging lamps, banners, etc., so that those larger mutant dogs can rest and live.
The little girl, holding a flashlight, followed by Egg Yolk and the mutant dogs, strode into the shopping mall.
The little white cat sighed and followed the little girl.
Today's situation developed too quickly. Even he didn't expect that such a huge survival crisis could be transformed so rapidly in just a few words. The status of hunter and prey was instantly reversed. This also made the white cat know more clearly how much the mutant animals liked the little girl in front of him.
…
Wu Wenhua was forced to kneel in the snow, but he stared at Xia Ruanruan without blinking, his eyes full of curiosity about the little girl. After all, he never thought that the mutant dog he raised would find another owner so quickly.
"This guy must have some tricks up his sleeve!" Wu Wenhua muttered to himself, frowning slightly, thinking.
For a moment, I forgot how cold it was kneeling in the snow.
The man in the dog-skin hat looked around with his small eyes flickering back and forth. He took two cautious steps, knelt beside Wu Wenhua, and said in a low voice, "Boss, why don't we escape? I think these people just want us to be their prisoners... Why don't we take advantage of the mutant dogs being away and sneak away?"
As he was talking, the man in the dog-skin hat turned around and quietly showed Wu Wenhua a piece of broken glass on his fingertips. This was the escape treasure he had just found in the snow!
"No... I won't run away." Wu Wenhua shook his head and glanced at the broken glass, not looking moved at all.
"Why?" The man in the dog-skin hat was shocked. He didn't understand why the boss, who was so majestic in the past, would give up without even thinking about it today?
"I've figured it out..."
Wu Wenhua's face was full of solemnity as he murmured, his voice carried by the breeze into the ears of the man in the dog-skin hat: "It turns out that I'm not the chosen one at all, nor am I destined to be Long Aotian. I'm clearly holding the script of Long Aotian's little brother!"
The man in the dog-skin hat: “???????”
How could a good boss go crazy all of a sudden? ! ! ! !
Wu Wenhua: "Am I wrong? If not, how do you explain my dog's betrayal upon seeing the enemy?"
"One is fine, but there are over 40!"
He only has 48 dogs in total, and this time he brought 42 dogs with him, excluding the mutant dogs that stayed behind!
The man in the dog-skin hat: "..."
Well, it seems that what the boss said does make some sense...
In the dark.
The base city illustration on the little girl's head flickered with white light.
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