某小区
Lu Hai felt as though he had fallen into a black quagmire.
His nose was filled with the stench of blood.
The smell grew stronger and stronger, turning the world around him into a blood-red haze.
Whoosh!
In his utter terror, he jolted awake from the nightmare.
"I must be too exhausted lately," Lu Hai muttered, fumbling to find his glasses, only to feel something wet and sticky.
"Ah!" Overcome with fear, he leapt out of bed in panic.
There lay his beloved golden retriever, killed and thrown at his feet.
Looking at the horrifying and pitiful state of the dog, Lu Hai broke into a cold sweat, trembling uncontrollably.
He forced himself to suppress the nausea and approached the dead dog for a closer look, but immediately recoiled several steps.
He knew this was Zhang Yuzhe sending him a warning, and he hadn't expected the other party to resort to such a cruel method.
