Chapter 51 Section IX

Only the waves are white. The vast deer beach island.The coastline can be seen faintly.This is a vast sandy beach, the sandy beach is wrapped in darkness, only the white waves forming a glyph emerge in the darkness. Gro staggered onto the sand. It was rolled ashore by the waves. Strength has been used up. Behind the wide sandy beach is a row of sand dunes, and behind the sand dunes is a pine forest. Gross up the dunes. There was a light on the sea, the light on the Hokuriku Maru.Hokuriku Maru, who had been rushing straight to the beach just now, has now retreated to the distant sea and stopped.

The patrol boat has joined Hokuriku Maru. A sampan was put down on the patrol boat, and it was heading towards the land quickly. Gero was lying on the dune looking at the sampan. There seemed to be six or seven people on board.Gro pointed his nose out to sea.The eyesight of dogs is not very good, similar to that of humans, and they are still color blind, so the ability to distinguish is still lower than that of humans. The nose is the dog's only reliable sense organ. Gro twisted his nose, trying desperately to identify the scent contained in the sea breeze blowing. The sea breeze does not have the smell of Reiko Kitamori that it misses day and night.

Gero tightened his stomach, and let out a thin scream, calling for Reiko Kitamori, who was imprisoned on the Hokuriku Maru.Whether Reiko Kita Shou was imprisoned or not is not known to Gero. Ge Sui just smelled her smell, and it wasn't a residual smell like in the swamp at the foot of Hakkoda Mountain, it was a strong smell from Kitamori Reiko herself. Why Kita Shou Reiko is on the boat, Gro also doesn't know, all it knows is the existence of Kita Shou Reiko. This is the smell of the hometown it has been pursuing since Nakashibetsu in Hokkaido, and it is the smell of the owner it misses.

But now there is no such smell.The smell wafting from the Hokuriku Maru moored on the distant sea was blown away by the strong sea breeze. Gro didn't move. It is an unshakable fact that Reiko Kitamori is on the Hokuriku Maru. The sampan docked. A few people got off the sampan.People staggered and ran towards the sand dunes, shaking their flashlights, each with a pistol in his hand.What a pistol meant, Gero had learned many times. One ran straight toward the dune where Gro was hiding, pistol in hand. Gro stood up. A low growl came from Gero's mouth.Gro is the hound and knows that guns are no match for them.

Gro stepped back. Can only escape.It ran down the dunes and hid in the pine forest, where the sea could no longer be seen. Only the lonely sea breeze can be heard. Gro leaned down. It was going to wait for the group of people to leave and go back to the dunes.Waiting there, meeting Reiko Kitamori, that's all Gero can understand. Not long after Gero hid, the roar of patrol cars came from a distance, and there were more than one or two of them.There are a dozen or more patrol cars. The patrol car roared and approached rapidly. The Ibaraki prefectural police were dispatched after receiving the news of the patrol boat.

Gro stood up. A patrol car sped by on the road near Gro, followed by a human voice.There were still quite a few people, and there were flickering lights everywhere, creating an atmosphere of turmoil.Gero ducked through the black gap and ran out of the pine forest with a low body. The sound of people is approaching. Ge Luo didn't know that people were searching for the criminals who kidnapped and imprisoned Angao Police Officer Zheng and Beishou Lizi, and thought that as before, these people were here to torture and kill it. There is a field across the road. Gro galloped across the fields.The field is so big that no matter how you run, you will never see the end.

After a while Gro stopped in his tracks. It can't run anymore.It was swept up by the waves for a while, and drank a lot of sea water. This tossing took away its strength.Grover panted heavily in the corner of the ground.The cold wind howled.It was wet and covered in sand. Gro began digging holes in the middle of the field.The soil contained sand, and it dug a deep hole.Go into the hole, curl up, and hide your nose in your belly.The cold wind can't blow it. The roar of the patrol car can still be heard, but the human voice does not reach here. Gro fell asleep. It was still dark when I woke up.

Gero ran to the dunes.This sleep restored its strength.Gro's strong limbs kicked up a cloud of dust in the ground. It went up the dunes. The waves are choppy on Kashima Beach.The sun was rising from the sea, and there was not even a shadow of a boat in the golden sunlight. The seagulls were dyed gold and soared low. The waves rushed to the shore one after another. After watching for a while, Gro walked down the beach. It stood on the beach and stared at the sea with a pang of sadness in its heart.It was a mixed feeling that could not be described as sadness or anger. Suddenly Gro barked.To the sea, to the rolling waves, Gro barked furiously.

The barking was torn apart by the sea wind. After a while, Gero turned back and left the beach. Its figure is so melancholy.It left the water's edge and climbed the sand dunes with feeble steps. On the vast beach, there is no trace of living creatures in the extreme.Last night's waves washed everything away, and the sea breeze carved it with wind patterns. Desolate as far as the eye can see, full of depression. On the beach, only Gero's footprints are left, going from the dunes to the water's edge. Seagulls fly down the sand.