Do you also want to adopt Doro?

As we left the internet cafe, it was getting late, and the sun was about to set.

Summer dusk begins at 7:30.

It may seem like it's still early, but it's actually quite late.

Especially for those who lack a nightlife, 7:30 is the time to think about sleep. Missing the company shuttle bus and having to take a taxi back to the south of the city isn't worth it. Taking the subway and then transferring to a bus, enduring several hours of waiting, is also unnecessary. Therefore, Huang Musong considered spending the night in the basement.

From the internet cafe all the way down to the basement...

The familiar street scenes evoked many emotions in Huang Musong.

Perhaps it's because I'm still young.

He couldn't figure out what he was sighing about.

Mourning? Remembrance?

Perhaps some of them.

As they turned into a small alley, Huang Musong unconsciously called out "Duo Luo." Duo Luo's immediate, soft "hmm" in response made him instantly understand why he had just been so moved.

It's fulfilling...

From bland to fulfilling!

My previous life as a migrant worker in Beijing was filled with loneliness as I struggled alone.

Since receiving Doraemon's company,

Although the new job, which involves a lot of running around, is more physically demanding,

The spiritual satisfaction it brings is invaluable!

Everything is getting better, and it will only get better from here on out...

Looking forward to the future made Huang Musong feel even better, and he was full of youthful energy.

After turning into the alley, Doro was also stunned for a moment, standing there dumbfounded.

His gaze, devoid of any discernible emotion, wandered aimlessly...

It is clear,

It recognized the alleyway in front of it.

Isn't this the place where I first met someone?

—An encounter between oranges and wine!

That day, when I encountered people, I was terrified.

I thought Runji would be snatched away by a tall, big guy.

He actually gave it back to me on his own!

Then I encountered a bad dog, and someone protected me. After that, someone invited me to eat a delicious chicken leg rice!

The scene from half a month ago is still fresh in Doro's mind.

As it pondered this, it stepped into the alley.

"Whoosh!"

Several dark figures suddenly flashed by at the corner of the alley ahead...

Doro immediately recognized the shadowy figures as the Paw Patrol from the nearby neighborhood.

The Paw Patrol has a clear division of labor, with some members responsible for reconnaissance.

The scouts, including the wild dogs, had spotted Huang Musong and Duoluo from a hundred meters away.

Huang Musong was a human, so the wild dogs dared not attack him. They gathered together to prepare an ambush for Duoluo!

In the past,

Faced with the situation of being ambushed by wild dogs,

Doro would definitely be so frightened that he would run away in panic.

But things are different now!

Recalling his embarrassing experience of being chased by wild dogs, Doro couldn't help but feel indignant and raised his hands to summon his hammer.

"Don't run away, you bad dogs..."

"King Doraemon is coming to deal with you all!"

After saying that, he put down the plastic bag and trotted towards the Paw Patrol team that was lying in ambush.

Upon seeing this, the wild dogs suddenly became terrified, and the timid ones immediately tucked their tails between their legs and ran away.

As Doraemon gets closer and closer to the Paw Patrol...

Even the bolder stray dogs were frightened by the enormous hammer.

Timid and retreating, the wild dogs instantly collapsed the ambush they had set up.

The stray dog ​​that remained in an aggressive posture was a mongrel.

Black stripes, stray hairs, scarred face.

A mouthful of canine teeth, set against red gums, looked particularly bloody! Rotting fur, murky pupils, twisted limbs—every detail was horrifying.

Take a closer look...

The more you look at the stray dog, the more terrifying it becomes.

It looks just like a cursed zombie dog!

Even Huang Musong thought this stray dog ​​was unusually fierce.

Take half a step back.

He frowned, put down the plastic bag, picked up a discarded broom from the ground, and muttered to himself, "Could it be infected with rabies?"

No matter how fierce a dog is, it can't compare to an adult male.

If someone has rabies, that's a different story.

It's unclear whether Doraemon might be a rabies receptor, so for its health's sake, it's best to be careful with it as well.

however!

Before he could even speak,

Doraemon started spinning in circles on the spot.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho..."

It was chanting incantations, as if weaving an ancient spell, and it spun around five times at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, the hammer slipped from his hand.

whoosh...

"Bang!"

The heavy hammer struck the wild dog's face like a cannonball.

The attack effect is outstanding!

The black-striped wild dog was knocked unconscious by the hammer.

wrong,

Was he killed on the spot by being hit with a hammer?

Huang Musong, who was about to speak, was so surprised that he couldn't utter a word...

If this power were to hit a person, it would undoubtedly break their arms and legs.

When did Doraemon become so powerful?

I broke out in a cold sweat.

Huang Musong rushed forward and picked up Duoluo to protect her.

The hammer slipped from his hand, and he lost his weapon.

Pick it up to avoid it being swarmed and attacked by the other stray dogs.

Even Doraemon himself hadn't expected the Meteor Hammer's techniques to possess such astonishing power.

While being picked up,

It stared blankly at the stray dog ​​lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"The hammer-handling techniques Dorothy taught me are so useful!"

Having successfully knocked out the stray dog, Doro not only vented his anger at being attacked when he was a stray, but also gained immense confidence.

It never realized how powerful it was.

While Doraemon was surprised and astonished...

Huang Musong's focus has shifted to the stray dog's injuries.

His head was broken and bleeding, the blood red mixed with white.

It's obvious they knocked out his brains!

A slight nausea made him feel vomit.

At the same time, Huang Musong hurriedly covered Duoluo's eyes, worried that the little guy would be traumatized.

"Eh?"

The bewildered Doraemon couldn't understand why people were blocking its view.

When it came to its senses,

Huang Musong had already crossed the alleyway carrying large and small bags.

After leaving the alley,

Take a deep breath of fresh air.

He thought about many things in those few seconds.

Doro killed someone...

But it seems like there's no problem!

That stray dog ​​was clearly infected with rabies. Killing a rabid dog might, in some mysterious way, save someone's life. Besides, a rabid dog should be disposed of anyway.

but,

But then again...

Did Doro get terrified by killing the wild dog with his own hands?

Huang Musong quickly patted Duoluo's head and asked with concern, "You...?"

"Hehe~" Doro chuckled, revealing his big white teeth.

"people!"

"I just sent that awful dog to the afterlife."

"It's very sick and must be in a lot of pain every day. It must be much happier in the other world than here~."

Doraemon remains as innocent as ever.

Huang Musong was speechless upon hearing this.

Uh……

The little guy's understanding of death is that he went to the two-dimensional world?

Fine!

It's good that the experience of killing it with my own hands didn't leave it with any psychological trauma.

Of course, the necessary warnings should also be given.

Clearing his throat, Huang Musong adopted a serious expression and said to Duoluo again, "The intention of sending that stray dog ​​to the second dimension is good, but remember, you are not allowed to use the hammer to send other creatures to the afterlife indiscriminately. Especially not humans!"

"Of course!"

Doraemon nodded very obediently.

"The world here is more beautiful than the world over there!"

"If the bad dog hadn't had that gloomy aura about it, I wouldn't have hit it so hard."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

As he spoke, Doraemon jumped down from Huang Musong's arms and smoothed his fur.

He then raised his hands and summoned again.

It retrieved the hammer that had been left in the alley.

Huang Musong listened, completely stunned...

What is a sense of despondency?

Could it be that Doraemon can distinguish the smell emitted by a creature that is about to die?

Secondly, killing a stray dog ​​is defined as "sending it to the second dimension." Does this mean that people go to the second dimension after they die?

Do not……

Absolutely not!

At the very least, you shouldn't think that way.

Life is precious and we only have one; we must cherish it.

Huang Musong dismissed the idea that people go to the second dimension after they die.

certainly...

It's not that I completely deny this possibility.

He believes that those positive and kind people who strive to live their lives to the fullest will certainly be qualified to be a member of the anime/manga world.

My thoughts wandered for a moment...

Huang Musong's attention was drawn to the aroma of food wafting from not far away.

He then spoke.

His suggestion coincidentally came at the same time as Doraemon's inquiry.

Huang Musong: "Do you want to go get some chicken leg rice?"

Doraemon: "Can we go get some chicken leg rice?"

The delicious chicken leg rice from their first encounter remains vivid in Doro's memory.

It couldn't forget that the proprietress had promised to give it to them for free the next time they ate there!

Free chicken leg rice tastes even better.

I happened to be a little hungry,

Doraemon almost drooled with envy.

Huang Musong was also hungry, so he didn't delay any longer and took Duoluo straight to the Shaxian snack shop they had visited before.

...

The restaurant was extremely busy on a weekday, with the dining area packed with diners.

Huang Musong and Duoluo finally found a corner to sit down.

However, the proprietress wasn't in the front of the restaurant; she was probably helping out in the kitchen.

Since the proprietress isn't here,

Tonight's dinner should still be paid for as usual.

Unfortunately, Doraemon was just too naive.

It still wants to make a living for free!

Doro pulled out a snack gift bag containing chicken leg rice of equal value from a plastic bag, and smiled brightly, gazing expectantly at the waitress who was swaying as she walked over.