"We can basically confirm that the only dangerous dog is the pet raised by the owner of the previous house on the 11th floor. It should have died in the owner's hometown. After that, a little change occurred and its ghost returned to the community. The barking of the dog and the dead pug on the 11th floor should be what it did. In the meantime, the appearance of the pug may have stimulated it, causing its behavior pattern to change, allowing it to leave the house on the 11th floor, move freely in the community, or even leave the community."

"Will it hurt people except killing other dogs?"

“There is this possibility.”

“…”

"What we have to do now is to find a way to catch it. We are contacting the previous homeowner and preparing to go to his hometown to see it. It would be best if we can find the dog's body. We will also be watching the community here. If we can find it directly and solve this problem directly, it would be much more convenient."

"Well. OK. Then my son's affairs..."

"Don't worry. I'll leave some amulets to protect your son."

"Oh. That's good."

On January 18, 2001, I went to Yuhe County, Tang Yingxiong's hometown. Audio file 00120010118.wav.

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"Hello, branch secretary."

"Hey, don't be so polite. Just call me Lao Xiang. Old people in the village call me Xiao Xiang, and old people call me Lao Xiang. What kind of branch secretary? I am just a service to the whole village."

"Okay. That's right. We also found out from other places that there are some unique customs in the villages here. You may know that there are many dog ​​owners in the city now, and pet dogs are more popular. In the city, we have learned the practice of foreigners and treat dogs as family members."

"Yeah, I know. There was a person in our village who had a promising career and married a wife before. He got a dog for his wife. But it was so precious. The food and use of it was better than the baby here."

"Oh? There's something like this."

"Not!"

"What do the people in that village think?"

"Rich people are poor. Haha. I'm sorry. This is the dog in our village that is used to guard the house. In the past, they had to hunt in the mountains. Now they are gone. Dogs just look at home and guard against thieves. There are actually not many thieves. But children are sluts, sometimes they are troublesome. A dog can bark, and people can know when they come to the house. Usually they are tied to the yard, otherwise they are tied to the door. There are also smart people who run around and run around. There are also some wild dogs. Hi, they are very annoying. They can steal things."

"Well. I just said, we heard that there are special customs here. Do you not let dogs die at home here?"

"Stop talking about dogs. People can't do it."

“Huh?”

"If you are sick, you can't die at home. Otherwise, the disease will stay at home. But that's also an old tradition. Now it's convenient and people are uncomfortable, so you can send them to the hospital. If you live in the hospital, sometimes you die in the hospital. It's another solution."

"... Then I'll ask, how did you deal with this situation?"

"Ah? Oh, you mean...a person is sick?"

"Yes."

"This is just that. Ouch! Comrade reporter, you misunderstood. If a person is going to get sick, it is impossible for him to throw him out, right? That's the saying. If a person dies at home, he will leave his illness, and he will have to ask someone to recite scriptures or something. If a person is buried, he will have to find someone to have fun at home and drive away his illness. That's it. It's not a mess."

"So, what about the dog?"

"Dogs are not so particular. Here, dogs are not pets, they are not for fun. So, some of them are taken out. The hill behind them is just there. They are usually taken there. They die in the mountains. This is... what does it mean... Alas, it means that anyway. This is a good thing. If a person dies, he will have to be buried to make peace."

"Well. That is to say, you will bring the dog out of the monk in advance. If a dog dies at home, do you have any corresponding methods?"

"It's nothing... I just throw the dog on the mountain and clean the house. You can't invite someone to drink and have a meal for a beast, right?"

"You mentioned just now that someone here has a dog, treating it as a pet dog. What's the situation with that person?"

"Just as I just said. I moved to the city, went to my wife there, and I was so poor for my wife. Oh... I want me to say, it's so poor. People can't raise well. When I got pregnant, I even got rid of it. I still want to raise a dog... Tsk tsk... They can't raise a dog either. There are so many dogs in the village, but there are not so many things, so they just got one, and they raised it so cute... They said they were barking every day, disobedient, they were disobedient, they beat, but they were still disobedient, and they were hungry for a few days.

They were obedient when they saw that they were good, and they were so sloppy. They didn't want to move a finger when they saw it was good. When they felt it was troublesome, they threw it back. The dog turned out to be so beautiful. There were several nests of hairs, and its hair was golden. When they were sent back, they saw that it was so sloppy that it was even more sloppy than the wild dogs in the village. They said they had never taken a bath. They were so big that they couldn't hold it alone and could not take a bath. They hadn't been taken for a long time."

"What happened later?"

"Later, I was tied to his parents. I barked and didn't eat well. I made leftovers and refused to eat them. I overturned the basin. I was beaten and hungry and then obedient. Hey, the dog looked bad. That look was not good. It wasn't me talking nonsense. I've seen so many dogs in the village. Some were good dogs, and I was about to die. I bit off the rope and ran to the mountains, and didn't cause trouble for my family. I caught the thief, bitten it and didn't let it go. That was a good dog. That was not. It was similar to the wild dogs that steal things. There were also tempers and no tempers in the wild dogs. Some were thieves with tails, and some were mad dogs. That was a mad dog."

“Did it do anything?”

“…”

"Secretary of the branch?"

"Well... this... I wasn't going to say it at first... I don't know whether this is true or not."

"When we organize manuscripts, we will do a material screening. Some content will also be processed to ensure the privacy of the interviewee and the parties involved."

"Oh, oh...that thing...why...that dog was sent back, about half a year, or a few months... After a while, I learned my lesson. I honestly ate leftovers and didn't dare to bark. I was still losing weight and could see my ribs. Look, I'm obedient. I think the dog is not good at the bones. Old Tang's house didn't pay attention. Some people were in the door, and they took the children, the wife of Old Tang, and the two girls were talking there, and the child ran to tease the dog.

No one knows what happened. The child cried, and the two women went to see it. The doll fell to the ground and the beast lay on the side. The little doll said that the dog was pushing him. Let me be fair. The child is also a naughty person who likes to pluck chicken feathers and pull the dog's tails. He often does it. He has been caught by chickens before and bitten by dogs. This is what happened... Old Tang's wife beat the dog a few times. The dog didn't bark. Later... two days later, the child was... bitten to death..."
Chapter completed!