The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, but the sky was not pure black, but revealed a deathly dark gray.
In the thatched house, Wang Wen woke up in a daze. He felt cold all over and his teeth were chattering unconsciously.
He opened his eyes and took a look at the situation, and found that he was tossing and turning while sleeping, and his body had unconsciously moved away from the bonfire, causing him to be freezing.
Wang Wen cursed a few times secretly, and squatted shivering by the bonfire to keep warm.
The two pyrotechnicians on guard at night glanced at Wang Wen and had no energy to talk to him.
Their eyes scanned the deep and infinite night with vigilance, but the visibility outside the house was only about ten meters.
After Wang Wen's body recovered, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate and couldn't help but cover his stomach and walk towards the door.
Seeing this, the fireman quickly reminded: "It's hard to see outside now, so don't go too deep."
"I know, I'll be right back."
Wang Wen moved the furniture away from the wooden door, and then stepped out of the thatched house.
His legs were shivering due to the cold wind outside. The wind was mixed with extremely heavy moisture, which penetrated straight into his bones.
Wang Wen muttered a few words and walked slowly to the grass not far away.
Just this short distance seemed to be isolated into different worlds. The thin moonlight was blocked by the shadow of the trees and could not penetrate at all.
His heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and he hurriedly unbuttoned his belt.
Heat rises.
After relieving himself, Wang Wen couldn't wait to run towards the thatched house.
Just as he was about to step out of the grass, he suddenly tripped over the tree branches at his feet, rolled heavily several times, and accidentally fell down the bushy hillside.
The most terrible thing was not only that, he found that the saber might have been dropped in the grass where he was relieving himself.
Wang Wen wanted to speak out for help.
But when he remembered that he was the eldest in the team, he was embarrassed by the solution, so he kept his mouth shut out of shame.
He had no choice but to crawl towards the thatched house in fear.
Letting the thorns cut open the skin, the stinging sensation intensified the fear.
What was originally a dozen meters away during the day seemed out of reach in the dark.
After finally climbing up the hillside, before Wang Wen could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a heavy breathing coming from behind.
With a stiff expression, he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a pair of green eyes gradually approaching, it was a pack of extremely hungry mountain wolves.
"ah!!!"
Screams rang out, but they also stimulated the mountain wolves.
The strongest wolf among them rushed over, bit Wang Wen's thigh directly, and then dragged him into the darkness.
The cunningness of the mountain wolves was clearly highlighted at this moment.
They did not continue to attack the thatched house, but retreated in an orderly manner, preparing to wear down the physical strength of their prey.
Everyone in the thatched house was awakened. They looked out the window where silence had returned, and they were a little at a loss as to what to do.
Suddenly, the window in the corner was knocked open with a creaking sound.
They subconsciously turned their heads and found that the window was wide open, and Ren Qing, who was lying next to the bonfire, had long disappeared.
In the dark night, Wang Wen tried to struggle, but then he felt hot breath breathing out in his ears, and was suddenly too frightened to move.
The alpha wolf was not in a hurry to kill its prey. It held it in its mouth and ran to somewhere outside Pingdingshan Village.
After the alpha wolf stopped, Wang Wen, who was left behind, got some breathing space.
The wolves roared around him, as if waiting for something.
The thick clouds cracked and the moonlight fell down.
Wang Wen was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he lost his voice. If he hadn't urinated before, he might have wet his pants.
The wolves took the initiative to make way for a path, and a thin beast slowly walked in.
The beast's front legs are short and it can only walk with a limp.
But the wisdom in its eyes is not comparable to that of wild beasts, and it is extremely greedy.
Wang Wen recalled the story he had heard from the old hunter about the comrades.
Rumor has it that the beast is extremely intelligent and will hunt in partnership with a pack of wolves. It usually lies on top of the wolf due to its inconvenient legs and feet.
Once they work together, the wolves will be as orderly as an army.
What frightened Wang Wen the most was that the beast had an extra eyeball on its chin, and it would lick it with its tongue from time to time.
The moonlight was shrouded in darkness again, and fell into boundless darkness again.
The wolves gradually approached.
Wang Sheng knew that the beast wanted to take his life, but before he could resist, four mountain wolves bit his limbs.
The beast sniffed the scent gently, then put its paws on Wang Sheng's abdomen, intending to eat the most tender internal organs first.
Wang Wen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered the corpse he saw when he just left Sanxiang City. The similar stab wounds on his body were very much like those of a ferocious beast.
A desperate sob came from his throat, his claws had pierced his skin, and blood was gradually seeping out. He thought he was going to die.
At this time, the strong wind blew darkly.
The crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard, and the wolves took a step back in unison.
Wang Sheng could not see the movement in the darkness, but there was a flash of light like a full moon in front of his eyes, followed by the sound of the sword being sheathed.
The heads of several mountain wolves biting his limbs fell neatly from his neck.
Ren Qing's eyes locked onto the beast that was trying to escape, and he immediately squatted down to gather strength.
Mud splashed.
His feet fell into two shallow pits.
Clang! ! !
The Damiao knife was unsheathed again, Ren Qing jumped up, and the blade naturally pierced the beast's body from top to bottom.
When Ren Qing landed, he kicked Wang Wen unconscious with his feet to prevent him from running around.
However, he failed to hold back his strength slightly, causing Wang Wen to roll several meters.
As the beast died, the surrounding mountain wolves woke up as if from a dream. They wanted to fight back but found that Ren Qing was nowhere to be found.
The waning moon was revealed, and Ren Qing stood on the branch of the giant tree.
He looked around and found no trace of Song Rong, so he turned his attention back to the mountain wolves with murderous intent.
The wolf is gentle.
The giant tree seemed to have been hit hard, and the leaves fell like raindrops.
Moonlight, fallen leaves, knife light.
Ren Qing tossed and turned in it.
He seemed to be one with the darkness. Every time he swung the knife, a mountain wolf's head was cut off, and the smell of blood filled the air.
This makes the beasts traveling at night instinctively approach.
Ren Qing shook off the blood on the blade, retracted the scabbard, grabbed Wang Wen, and disappeared in a flash.
But for the beasts competing for the wolf carcasses, another fierce battle followed.
Everyone in the thatched house was ready to go. They made torches with wooden sticks and planned to chase out and rescue Wang Wen and Ren Qing.
Just when they were about to leave the house, they saw a figure walking towards them.
Ren Qing carried the unconscious Wang Wen on his shoulders and walked quickly back to the thatched house.
The others looked at him with incredulous eyes.
"What are you still doing? Help Wang Wen bandage his wound. I have the herbs in my package."
"Oh oh oh..."
Xiao Wu quickly took over Wang Wen's body. He noticed that most of Wang Wen's injuries were scratched in the bushes.
The wolves treated Wang Wen who showed no resistance, but the traces left behind were not obvious at all.
The main reason why I fainted was because of the big swelling on my forehead...
