"Sister, drink some water and take a break!"
Liu Xueyun handed over the water bag with concern in her eyes.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and looked around, "The sky is cloudy again. It might rain again. Let's hurry up and look for it and get down the mountain before dark."
That day Risong raised his hand and slapped his face, then spread his palms and said, "Hey, the mosquitoes in this mountain are almost catching up with the grasshoppers. How much blood will you suck from me with this mouthful!"
Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun glanced at Narisong, but they didn't have the energy to speak.
That day, Risong flicked the mosquito body out of his hand and suddenly shouted: "Look, look, is there a house behind the woods over there?"
Yang Ruoqing was helped up by Liu Xueyun, and she looked over there. Sure enough, a touch of gray-brown was revealed behind the forest, and it was just a wall made of yellow mud!
Because there were so many trees in the forest and the house was quite far away from the village, no one noticed it. Fortunately, Natsu had a keen eye.
There used to be several houses behind the forest, but now they have collapsed and only the top one is left.
"This house is on a higher ground than the ones in the village, and it's here, so one room is reserved." Heiwu said, "I'll go over and see if there's anyone else in that house!"
Just as Hei Wu was about to take a step, Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand and made a gesture.
Just as she made the gesture, Liu Xueyun moved, stretched out her arms to stop Hei Wu, and covered Hei Wu's mouth.
"Don't make a sound." Liu Xueyun lowered his voice.
Hei Wugulu opened his eyes, and Liu Xueyun slowly let go of him.
They saw Yang Ruoqing and Narisong all looking at the room with wary expressions. Narisong's hand was already touching the dagger.
Heiwu also felt that there was movement in that room.
Unusual movement.
Yang Ruoqing made another gesture, Liu Xueyun, Risong, and Heiwu all nodded, Yang Ruoqing stayed where they were, and the three of them quietly separated. The four of them slowly moved towards the middle room from the four directions of east, west, south, and north. The strange house is approaching...
In the dim room, a bloody man stood on the ground with his back hunched over, a long blood-stained knife lying in front of him.
At his feet, several wolf carcasses were lying in various directions. Some wolves had their stomachs punctured and their intestines flowed all over the floor. Some wolves had their legs cut off and were lying on the ground twitching. Some wolves had their necks chopped off. The lower half is like screaming without being able to scream.
The blood blurred his face, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were as hot as fire, with a bloodthirsty and fierce light dancing in them.
This look made the brown wolf king not far in front of him feel wary.
The Wolf King glanced at his damaged follower on the ground, his green pupils flashing with a cold and ferocious light.
It looked at the human being in front of it who was covered in blood and filled with murderous intent. It could feel that he was at the end of his strength. It raised the corners of its lips in disdain and bared a pair of white fangs. It narrowed its eyes slightly and squatted on the ground. The thick tail swung around on the ground, raising dead branches of vegetation on the ground, so that it could wait for the human in front of him to run out of energy and fall down.
As long as he falls, he and his other companion who is protecting him with his life in the corner will become its prey!
The man has been battling with this wolf king for the past three days. He has not eaten a morsel of food or drank a sip of water.
His throat hurt as if on fire, and his lips were split into numerous bloody streaks.
He stood there and didn't dare to move, because he was afraid that he would faint if he shook a few times.
He can't die, he can't die, he has to hold on until he is saved, saved...
His vision suddenly became blurry, and there were circles of black fog in front of his eyes. The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, he saw the huge figure of the Wolf King rushing towards him...
His body fell backwards with the strong wind, and he could smell the smell of blood in his breath.
"bass!"
A sharp sound passed through his ears, and a figure seemed to appear in front of him.
The man was extremely powerful and punched the Wolf King, causing the Wolf King's huge body to fly away.
The man rushed forward like a black bear, rode on the Wolf King's back, and hit the Wolf King's head with his big fist one after another.
The Wolf King's head is the hardest part of his body, bar none.
Even with the help of sharp weapons such as knives and axes, it still takes a while to chop and chop.
However, at this moment, he was dented by the bear-man's blow. Two of his eyes were smashed until they burst, and blood was pouring out from any place with holes in his mouth, nose, eyes and ears...
Before passing out, the man on the ground grinned, and tried his best to raise his finger and give the bear man a thumbs up: "Awesome..."...
…
When Xiao An opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a soft haystack with a fire beside him. His body was warm and his strength seemed to have recovered a little.
"Xiao An, you are finally awake."
A familiar voice rang in his ears, and under the firelight, a gentle face that was familiar to his bones appeared in front of him.
However, in my memory, that person was very strong and would not shed tears easily no matter what difficulties he encountered.
Except for that time when my beloved child was stolen by a gangster...
At other times, she is calmer and stronger than anyone else.
However, at this moment, her eyes were red and her face was pale.
There were tears in her eyes, but she tried to smile at him, just like she did when she was a child. As long as he saw her smile, he would feel at ease.
"Sister? I, am I not dreaming?" Xiao An asked blankly.
The experience a few days ago was so unforgettable, like a nightmare. He couldn't believe that his sister would appear in this remote place!
Yang Ruoqing gently put her hand on Xiao An's forehead.
"How are you? Can you feel the temperature in my palm?" she asked softly.
Xiao An nodded repeatedly, with excitement in his eyes.
"Sister, why are you here?" He couldn't believe it. Just before, he was really desperate and thought he would never go home again...
"Sister, I'm here to take you home." Yang Ruoqing said softly, gently stroking her brother's head with her palms, just like she did when she was a child.
In his brother's opinion, he should have only experienced a brief moment of being comatose and then waking up.
But in fact, he had been unconscious for nearly a day and night.
There were many wounds on his body. Although they were not fatal, many of them were inflamed and he lost a lot of blood.
When her sister was treating his wounds, she couldn't help but shed a lot of tears. This was also the first time that she shed tears in front of Liu Xueyun and Narisong.
But there was nothing she could do about it. An elder sister was like a mother, and her younger brother's wounds could not make her feel distressed.
In addition to being distressed, I was even more shocked.
I really can’t imagine that a person can persevere without eating or drinking for three days, and can kill so many wolves despite being injured, bleeding and pus...
Just to protect He Qingsong's body in the corner behind him from being eaten by wolves...
Most people simply can't do it.
Brother, it’s really difficult. This is a truly responsible man!
As a sister, I can’t help but admire you!
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