Chapter 21 dog barking loudly

Jiji woke up suddenly, as if she had slept for several hours, but she looked at her watch, only a few minutes had passed, and it turned out that she just dozed off. He stretched his limbs, not so comfortable for a long time.He turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but he had rested enough and didn't need to sleep anymore, it was time to get down to business.The sky was still bright, and he wanted to look around.The weather here is completely different from the one in my own world. Maybe there is also good weather in my own side, but it is just ignored by the busy people.When the weather is nice, people get busy with what they're doing—drying the hay, cleaning the house, sometimes taking the opportunity to go for a swim on the way home from the supermarket.

He took off his coat, draped it over his shoulders, and walked towards the village.He begins to discover that things are not what he expected, that the world is indeed different from his.First, he found that there were far fewer houses here, and, moreover, they didn't look like houses at all.Outwardly, they are rough and uncarved, as if they had been hewn directly out of the rock mound, or as if they had emerged from the ground by the slow movement of the earth's crust.Although the doors of every house he passed were open, and there was a yellow cat squatting in one of the doors, there was no one everywhere. w.`F v`a L .c `n ", at least for now.However, there is a lot of strange evidence that there are people here who are "more `duo good` books are all in Fuwa T x `T novel download` station w W w.`F v`a L .c `n"—such as socks .

When Gigi passed the first sock hanging from a bush, he didn't pay attention.In Kenwala, he also often sees clothes tangled in trees, which is nothing special.When he turned a corner and saw three socks lying deep in the grass by the side of the road, and another one hanging on a tree not far ahead, he began to feel curious. There are many more trees and shrubs here than in the world I came from, and there are more birds.Although there are fields, there is no neat boundary, the walls of the house are crumbling, and there are many gaps in the fence.The cows and horses he saw were fat and smooth, and they were wandering around, and they seemed to be able to go wherever they liked.Other than that, there's no sign of farming here, no tractors, and no one "better `duo 好` n "Management in the field.

Where has everyone gone?Who lives in Turnaog?Is it an elf or a leprechaun?He was a little scared, and his body trembled slightly, but the panic didn't deepen.The sun is still warm and bright, besides, there are still socks.Every hundred meters or so, you will see several socks, there are baby socks printed with cartoon characters or teddy bears, there are also socks for children and adults; there are Scottish plaid socks, socks with spots; there are wool socks , cotton socks, and nylon socks.Socks of all colors and textures littered the sun, and no two of them matched well.Jiji thought: No matter who the owners of these socks are, they should not be as scary as the devil.

It took at least half an hour from his departure to his arrival at the entrance of the village, but when he walked onto the street, the hands of his watch were still pointing at 5:35.He shook the watch, picked it up again and put it to his ear to listen, tick, tick, the watch was still running.He pressed all the buttons, tried to check the time in different time zones, and fiddled with the settings for the time and the alarm clock, but to no avail.He could see the second hand moving at an unreasonably slow pace, taking a step, stopping, and taking another step.Gigi tried to find out what was making it slow, but was unsuccessful.But what does it matter if the watch stops?Why the rush?

He didn't stop until he came to the edge of the village.This was clearly his own village, Kenwala, but it didn't look like it.Two metal water pumps painted yellow and blue stood where the McMahon gas station should have been.Opposite it, a row of equally tall and stout trees stretched their branches beyond the high stone wall.Where the church should have been, here is a huge gray rock, and the exposed part of the rock is carved with circular and spiral patterns, like some kind of totem.Dwarf shrubs and ferns struggled to grow in the crevices.Gigi walked on, unable to think of anything worthy of worship in this pile of stones.

The same streets run in the same direction as Kenwala.In his opinion, even the corners and intersections were exactly the same, but the streets here were not paved with stones but cobblestones, and the houses on both sides of the streets were the same as the houses he had just seen, intersecting at various strange angles. Leaning, none of the houses harmonize with the neighboring buildings, yet it looks loose and comfortable.Gigi found that all the houses were empty, where did the people go? Jiji listened carefully, but there was no wind.Here too the small streets cross the main road at the same angle.When passing by here, he could see the sea beside him, but he couldn't hear the sound of the waves. The sea was as calm as a mirror, and if there was no wind, of course there would be no waves.But he could, or imagined he could, hear other sounds, the faint sound of music coming down the street.

Gigi walked in the direction of the music.At this time, he saw a shadow moving on the wall.A big dog that he hadn't seen just now stood in front of him, blocking his way.He walked across the street, and the dog followed and stood in front of him.Even from a distance, it could be seen that the creature was in trouble: it was walking on three legs, with one hind leg broken at the hock and trailing behind.Gigi shivered, this was the first scary thing he saw in Tenaog, and he wondered if there were more terrifying things waiting for him ahead. He stood in the middle of the street and did not go away.The dog was huge, lean and muzzled like an Irish wolfhound, but bigger than any wolfhound Gigi had ever seen.It gets closer and closer.Gigi stared at it, thinking that if it showed signs of attack, he would run away.But it didn't, it was friendly, even humble.Gigi stood there waiting for it to come, and it sniffed his hand, and Gigi reached out and stroked his head.

Gigi bent down to examine its wound carefully, it was serious.Only a few tendons and tendons remained in that leg, and the bones on both sides of the leg were exposed.A drop of blood dripped and seeped into the soil. "Poor guy," Gigi said, "what's the matter with you?" As if wanting to answer, the dog suddenly pricked up its ears and turned to look at the street behind it.A brown goat was galloping toward them, followed by a tall, bearded man. "Stop it!" he yelled at Gigi. Gigi stretched out her arms, blocking the goat's path.It hid to the left, but Gigi knew the goat's tricks well, and had expected it to come to this trick.He blocked it again, and this time it took a look and ran back just in time to crash into the arms of its pursuers.

"You can do it!" he said. "It's a nasty thing, isn't it?" The goat screamed and struggled in pain, but the man held on to one of its horns firmly and would not let go. "Come on to the pier," he said to Gigi, "the people are there." "I just saw this dog," Gigi said. "Oh," said the man, "it's Brian." "It was badly injured," Gigi said. "Yes," said the man again, "poor old Brian." "We can't leave it alone," Gigi said. "Leave it alone," said the man, "it will follow us."

Gigi watched the man turn the corner and disappear.He is now standing a few steps away from the vet station in Kenwala, but here, the vet station looks like an ordinary house.He looked across the street, and there was supposed to be Sydna Tobin's drug store, but now this place looks a bit like a drug store, and maybe someone "duo better" there. Tell him where to find a veterinarian. The door of that house was open like all the others.Jiji stood by and listened, and someone inside said "More `duo good` books are all in Fuwa T x `T novel download` station w W w. `F v` a L . Inside, there sounded like an argument.Gigi hesitated, wondering if he should knock on the door, and he thought it best to go to the pier for help.