The three followed them for more than a hundred meters. The middle-aged man finally confirmed that they were coming for him. He looked back at them and patted his dog. The Border Collie turned around and looked at them. The man and the dog warned them to leave with their eyes.
Tony Cheng did not retreat but advanced directly to their side, "We need your dog to help find prey. We will take three pounds of meat from the prey, and the rest will be yours."
The man smiled sarcastically. In front of a giant sheepdog that was five or six meters tall, humans seemed so small and fragile. After entering the apocalypse, he had never been hungry for a single day, all thanks to his family's treasures. He didn't think that any human could threaten him, even mutant humans. No one had ever provoked them, so he didn't take Tony Cheng seriously at all.
"You are a mutant, right? Don't think you are that powerful just because you are a mutant. Can you beat a sheepdog that is five or six meters tall? No matter what prey I hunt, it will not be enough for my baby to eat. How can I share it with you? If you know what's good for you, get out of here."
Tony Cheng said calmly: "I don't need to beat it. I am only three meters away from you now. I have many ways to kill you before I finish this sentence. Do you want to try?"
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