A group of sheep surrounded a small tiger in the middle.
The sharp horns pushed up at the same time.
The little tiger was attacked from all directions and suffered heavy losses.
Old wounds and new pains come together.
Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
It even heard the sound of bones breaking in its own body.
It looked at the leader who was very close in front of it, with its horned head pressing into the gap between its ribs, making it a little difficult to breathe.
Before Qian lost consciousness, he grabbed the opponent's eyes with his claws turned upward and a ferocious smile on his face.
"ah!!!"
A scream sounded.
A few drops of blood fell on the ground.
Then there is a small eyeball.
It fell down and bounced on the ground.
The leading lamb covered his eyes and kept retreating, then sat on the ground and screamed and cried.
The other lambs immediately scattered and fled.
The little tiger looked at his bloody paws, his heart tightened slightly, and he was extremely frightened.
"I scratched off its eyes..."
Little Tiger can completely imagine what he will face next.
Those parents will definitely come over and tear themselves alive.
But it didn't choose to run away. Instead, it sat up from the ground.
Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.
Here's what it does.
It has to take responsibility.
After a while, a large number of people gathered around.
The manager of the orphanage nearby ran out and looked at the mess on the ground with a surprised look on his face.
Then came the fleeing lambs, and the parents of the injured lamb with glasses came over.
"Where is my child!"
"Where are my children?"
"my child!"
The parents of the leading lamb held it in their arms and cried.
After a while, the chicken doctor in the town came over, cured the blood in the lamb's eye socket, picked up the eyeball, looked at it for a few times, and sighed: "There is no way, we can't put it back. It may stay like this for the rest of its life."
Already."
"My child!" cried the mother of the leading lamb.
"This tiger did it all!"
"We came here to play with Brother Daxi, and then we were scratched by this tiger."
"It's all this tiger's fault!"
Several other lambs were talking gibberish, attributing all the reasons to the little tiger.
"Whose child is this little tiger?" the father of the leading lamb asked angrily.
"He's an orphan, he has no family."
"It's from this orphanage."
The lambs replied.
The person in charge of the orphanage immediately stood up: "This matter has nothing to do with us. This tiger has never been very popular in our orphanage. It often conflicts with other children and has a bad temper, so we let it go."
I went outside to sweep the floor, but I didn’t expect something like this to happen again.”
"Why are you talking so much? Nowadays, some children are blind in one eye. Your orphanage must always be responsible!"
The person in charge of the orphanage dared not take responsibility, so he immediately put aside the relationship: "Actually, this tiger has reached the age where she can be discharged from the hospital. We have completed the discharge procedures, but we haven't given it to her yet. Of course we cannot be responsible. Just look for her."
Find her!"
In fact, the procedures are being completed, but everything will be done in a while.
"What should we do?"
"Such a dangerous person should be put directly in jail!"
"I think it's better to execute him directly. I'm scared to see its teeth."
"Call the officers and soldiers to come over and imprison it first, and then deal with it."
The people watching were discussing.
Although animals in the Central Plains, whether carnivorous or herbivorous, have become purely vegetarian.
But in ancient times, the fear engraved in the bones still made carnivores repelled.
"They were the ones who made the first move, they were the ones who bullied me first."
Little Tiger responded.
Although it is apologetic, it still wants to tell the truth.
Although the opponent is powerful, it is also not afraid.
Although it was abandoned by the orphanage, it was very understanding.
It's not easy for the orphanage either. They can't afford to save a dangerous animal from such a big incident.
When things develop to this point, it no longer matters who is right or wrong.
The only difference is that someone cares about that sheep.
No one cares about her as a tiger.
"How dare you wrongly accuse my child!"
The father of the leading lamb was very angry and rushed towards the little tiger.
puff!
The sharp horns pierced the little tiger's arm.
Push it directly against the wall.
puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Facing adults, the cat-like little tiger has no ability to resist.
It fell to the ground, followed by sheep's hooves that covered its head and face.
After a severe beating, the little tiger almost fainted, with only his last will holding on.
It doesn't want to be wronged.
The father of the leading lamb still wanted to take action.
But he was interrupted by a voice.
"stop!"
Everyone looked over.
I saw a small, short panda walking in from outside the crowd.
Behind him were a small monkey, a small snake, and a small crane.
And a little mantis sitting on the snake's head, which is easily ignored.
It's the little master.
And four of them who later formed the Furious Five.
Spirit Crane, Monkey King, Pretty Little Dragon, and Quick Mantis.
The little master looked at the little tiger on the ground and said to the leader's father: "I can testify that it was indeed your child and his companion who made the first move."
"You fart!" the leader's father roared.
"I can testify." Linghe behind said, "I saw it when I flew over before!"
"We still have evidence." The young master glanced at Linghe.
The crane stretched out its wings and pointed at the little pig hiding in the crowd.
The young master looked over and said, "Do you want to let an innocent person die because of your cowardice?"
The little pig whose clothes were scratched by the little tiger immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The little pig looked at the pitiful tiger cub on the ground and the leader's father's eyes as if he wanted to eat the pig.
Finally, it plucked up the courage and said: "I can testify that what they said is right. I saw it. My skirt is..."
Xiaozhu explained everything clearly, and even had the skirt she didn't have time to change out of to prove it.
Everyone finally understood.
The leader's father also shut his mouth.
The little tiger looked at the little pig, the little master and others who came to rescue it, forced himself to sit up, and said gratefully: "Thank you."
Unexpectedly, the young master suddenly shouted angrily: "You still have the nerve to say thank you? Do you think you are right?"
The little tiger was stunned.
The little master continued to stare: "It was just a normal fight. If you didn't fight back, it would be their fault, but you blinded someone's eye! Do you know how important an eye is to animals?"
The little tiger's breath was stagnant and he explained: "I was not careful..."
"Is carelessness the reason?" the little master scolded, "You know that you can hurt others casually, so you should firmly control it and not use it! No matter how others bully you, you have hurt yourself.
Others are your fault!"
The little tiger's eyes were blank: "Is...is that so?"
It doesn't want to accept this statement.
It was obviously not intentional, the other party did.
It doesn't want to hurt others, but others want to hurt it.
Just because of this result, does it make it wrong?
"Of course it is!" The little master looked at the little tiger seriously, "You should apologize to it now."
"I can't get up." Little Tiger said subconsciously.
But in fact, it is holding fire inside.
What it wants to say is, I don't want to apologize.
"Then crawl over." The little master said, "I am saving you, but you must know that you are really wrong."
The little tiger looked at the leading lamb with one missing eye in the distance.
The other person's only remaining eye was looking at him, filled with hatred like a tide.
"Is that so? Am I wrong?" Little Tiger asked again.
"Yes, go quickly." The little master sighed, "The strong must have the greatest kindness and tolerance for the weak, no matter what the weak do."
The little tiger looked at the crowd of onlookers, lowered his head, and began to slowly crawl over.
It is also afraid that these people will actually put it in jail.
Moreover, this seemingly wise old man must be right.
The little tiger endured the severe pain all over his body and crawled to the ground.
And at this time.
Suddenly there was a deep, deep, even slightly unclear sound.
Full of extremely incredible tone, suppressing all the noise.