Chapter 127 Woof Woof Woof! Shen Zixuan's Soul Transmigrates into a Husky
Chapter 127 Woof Woof Woof! Shen Zixuan's Soul Transmigrates into a Husky
Meanwhile, Shen Zixuan returned home, having long forgotten what Shen Yu had said.
He tossed the cookie box onto the sofa, then pulled out his phone and made a smug call to his cronies:
"Hey guys! Meet at the foot of the winding mountain road in the north of the city tomorrow at 2 PM! Let's have a drag race with those bastards next door! I just upgraded my Tier 2 program, I'm going to crush them so badly they won't even see my taillights!"
"Brother Xuan is awesome! I've been waiting for you to say that!"
"If we win, we have to treat everyone! We can build whatever we want on the rooftop of the Royal Dynasty Club!"
"No problem!" Shen Zixuan patted his chest and assured him, "If I win, it's my treat! I'll pay for everything!"
After hanging up the phone, he walked to the garage, looked at his flashy blue Lamborghini, and whistled with satisfaction.
He reached out and touched the smooth hood of the car, then patted the steering wheel: "Baby, tomorrow's all up to you! All that robbery stuff is a lie. I'm lucky, what could possibly happen to me?"
To prove he wasn't afraid of dogs at all, he even went to the backyard, took out his two Golden Retrievers, walked them for a full hour, and even took a photo with them to post on his WeChat Moments with the caption:
"I have two precious children. Anyone who says I'm afraid of dogs, I'll fight them!"
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
At 1:50 p.m. on the third day, more than a dozen sports cars were parked at the foot of the winding mountain road in the north of the city, with the roar of their engines rising and falling.
Shen Zixuan, dressed in a black trendy outfit and wearing sunglasses, leaned against his Lamborghini, bragging to his friends while holding a bottle of Coke and taking sips every now and then.
"Brother Xuan is awesome! It's all up to you today! Take down those idiots!"
"Exactly! They won last time, and they're getting all cocky! We have to get our revenge this time!"
Shen Zixuan raised his chin smugly, threw the Coke bottle into the trash can next to him, opened the car door and got in: "Don't worry, watch how I torment them."
At 2:00 PM sharp, the two cars stopped side by side on the starting line.
His arch-rival rolled down his window and gave Shen Zixuan the middle finger: "Kid, today I'll show you what speed is!"
Shen Zixuan scoffed and gave him the middle finger in return: "Enough with the nonsense, just don't cry if you lose."
With a wave of the starting flag, both cars shot off simultaneously, their engines roaring deafeningly.
Shen Zixuan floored the accelerator, and the Lamborghini shot off like an arrow, instantly leaving its opponent behind.
"Holy crap! Brother Xuan's speed is amazing!"
"We've got it! We've got it!"
Friends stood at the starting line, shouting excitedly and waving their flags rapidly.
On the winding mountain road, Shen Zixuan held the steering wheel with one hand and took out his phone with the other, ready to shoot a video to post on his WeChat Moments to show off.
Just as he was about to accelerate through the last straight section, a dark gray shadow suddenly darted out of the bushes by the roadside.
"Woof!"
A skinny stray husky, with half a sausage it had picked up somewhere dangling from its mouth, was frolicking across the road, completely oblivious to the speeding sports car.
Holy crap!
Shen Zixuan's pupils contracted sharply, terrified out of his wits. He slammed on the brakes and jerked the steering wheel at the same time.
The tires screeched as they rubbed against the pavement, leaving two long, black skid marks. The Lamborghini slammed into the roadside guardrail with a loud bang.
"Bang!"
The airbag deployed instantly, slamming into Shen Zixuan's face. His vision went black, and he lost consciousness completely.
A faint, almost invisible white light flashed from the husky, like a thin veil, enveloping the two lives that collided.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zixuan slowly opened his eyes.
A pungent smell of mud, grass, and stinking ditch filled his nostrils, the sunlight stung his eyes, and his head felt dizzy, as if he had been hit hard with a stick.
"Damn it, it hurts so much..." He wanted to curse and call out his friend's name, but what came out of his throat was a clear "woof woof woof".
Shen Zixuan: "?"
He froze, thinking he'd damaged his ears and was hallucinating. He tried opening his mouth again: "Hey? Is anyone there? It's me, Shen Zixuan!"
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof!"
It's still a dog barking.
A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the hairs on Shen Zixuan's body stood on end.
He instinctively reached out to rub his eyes, but what he raised was a furry gray paw, covered in mud and leaves, with sharp nails.
He suddenly looked down and saw a body covered in dirty, tangled gray fur, and a tail that was wagging uncontrollably.
"Woof?" He tried barking again, his tail wagging even more enthusiastically.
Shen Zixuan's legs went weak, and he fell flat on his face with a "plop," burying his face directly in the mud.
"No... No way... This isn't real..." he screamed frantically in his mind, "I'm dreaming! I must be dreaming! Wake up! Wake up!"
He shook his head desperately, trying to shake off the nightmare, but everything in front of him felt incredibly real.
The smell of soil, the feel of grass, and the disgusting dog hair all told him a cruel truth—he had become a dog.
"I've turned into a dog... I've actually turned into a husky..." Shen Zixuan collapsed to the ground, on the verge of tears.
He tried to stand up and walk upright like a human, but his hind legs were as weak as noodles. He had barely stood up for a second when he fell heavily back down, making his vision blur.
He tried again and again, and each time he ended up falling down.
Finally, he had to accept reality and awkwardly walk on all fours.
Walking on four legs was much more difficult than he had imagined. He staggered around like a drunkard, and would occasionally step on his own tail, making him wince in pain.
"Woof woof woof!" (Help! Someone help me!)
Just then, anxious shouts came from afar.
"Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan, are you alright?"
"Holy crap! That's a serious accident! Call 120 right away!"
Shen Zixuan's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
He immediately ran towards the direction of the sound. Although running on all fours was still awkward, it was better than crawling. He ran and shouted, hoping his friends would recognize him.
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!" (I'm here! It's me, Shen Zixuan! Help me!)
He ran to the scene of the car accident and saw his friends surrounding his Lamborghini, frantically lifting "him" out of the driver's seat.
The "Shen Zixuan" blinked in confusion, looked around, and then looked at the people surrounding him.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, he suddenly broke free from everyone's grasp, ran to a roadside utility pole, lifted one leg, and urinated.
After urinating, he shook his leg, looking quite satisfied.
Immediately afterward, he saw a butterfly fly by and excitedly chased after it, barking as he ran.
Shen Zixuan: "!!!!!"
met free