C31 One wave of silence, another wave of upheaval

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
Huang San and Huang Si were slightly frightened by my words, they shrunk their necks and no longer said anything.

"Hurry up!" "If you don't go any further, it will get dark!" After walking a few meters, they entered the seemingly endless forest before them and once again entered the thirteen plates. The labyrinth like thirty-six plates didn't know what kind of situation he would face again.

I didn't want to think about what else I had ahead of me. In the end, it was just a simple saying, "I'll deal with it when it comes to fighting, but I'll deal with it when it comes to fighting." Our only goal is to live on, then we will smoothly reach the sulcus basilaris, find what I want, and finally return alive!

It's a simple goal, isn't it? I thought to myself, Such a simple wish, God shouldn't give me any trouble with it, right?

I looked back and saw it was true. The group of wild boars stayed at the fourth table, refusing to come over no matter what. Xiao Ha groaned a few times before helplessly groaning twice more, indicating that he was powerless to help.

Fan Cunlong said: "It's normal, the thirteenth round shouldn't be their area of operation. If this group of wild beasts were to break into the thirteenth round, then something terrible will happen! "

I looked at Fan Cunlong doubtfully, and asked in confusion, "Something very terrifying?"

Fan Cunlong nodded and explained to me: "In the mountains, all these things have their own territory. If this group of people were to barge into other territories, it will be very easy for them to be besieged by all the wild beasts! "

This explanation is clear and simple, there is basically a blind spot. Thus, I clearly understood the meaning behind it. Thus, I speechlessly felt that I really couldn't always use the rules outside the mountain to measure the laws within the mountain. This was a place of naked survival and death, a place where real birds died for food.

"Then let's go!" They can't follow us, and we can't stop. I thought regretfully that there would probably be a lot of trouble ahead, and with some hope, would there be another group of people to protect and escort us?

Sometimes, I feel that my senses are quite accurate. After walking forward for a long distance, the sky has darkened, and we have really come across a group of things.

In the darkness of the jungle, anyone who saw a pack of wolves with green eyes that appeared like ghosts would feel their bodies break out in sweat and tremble in fear!

We are honored to encounter these extremely wild creatures! Judging by the green eyes, there are probably no less than twenty wolves surrounding us. They had their own vigilance, so they didn't immediately rush over and instead surrounded us, watching us silently without making any sound.

"Stop, don't go! "Build a fire on the spot!" Feng Cun Long immediately carried his backpack and threw it on the ground. He then quickly took out a match from his own pocket and lit it on the ground under our feet!

Fortunately, the weather was relatively dry in the summer, so dry firewood was everywhere in the mountains! If it were winter, it would probably take a lot of time just to ignite the fire. By then, the hungry wolves would have already pounced on us without a care, turning us into food for their stomachs.

Wolves fear fire. In fact, many wild beasts are very afraid of fire at night. First, they were used to walking in the dark, so they were not used to the light from the blazing fire. Second, the burning flames could indeed hurt them, so they would be especially careful in their actions, afraid that they would run into something that would burn their hair.

Wolves are cunning! This was no exaggeration. I've heard about something that happened to him in the neighborhood, probably last year, and he was still in a state of shock when he mentioned it.

That neighborhood was a telephone installer. Their job was to see where they could install a phone, and then a small class would start working to wire and bury the electric pole or something. Last winter, their class received a call to a village.

That time, he had to pass through the mountains, because he had to borrow a pole to guide the thread through.

It was a huge job, and the neighborhood had said it would take seven to eight hours to make a round trip. To pass through a mountain, one would have to climb a mountain. The road ahead would be very difficult.

It was said that his colleagues from that day had left after finishing what they had to do. Only he was left to finish up on the pole! However, he had met with some trouble on the pole, so it was one hour later than he had expected. In this one hour, the sky in the mountain had already turned completely dark.

He went down the mountain alone. He wasn't afraid of falling down with the flashlight in his hand. Moreover, they did not go deep into the mountain. The path they took was the one that the villagers often took when they left the mountain. It is unknown how many times more difficult it is compared to our current situation!

However, there were a lot of wolves these days. Some villages down the mountain would often hear the sound of people hitting wolves at dawn, and also hear their children getting caught by the wolves. Everyone hated this thing, but they had no other choice. When hungry wolves come out of the mountains to look for food, you can still find some traces. If the crowd was too many to fight, it would be even harder to find them after they escaped into the mountains! More importantly, wolves were especially vengeful. Even if someone in the village down the mountain did not catch a wolf, they would usually not hit it hard. Otherwise, the second time the wolves came down, they would definitely visit that village.

Unfortunately, when he went down the mountain alone that day, he was targeted by a lone wolf.

According to him, he had dismounted from the pole and walked down the path to the main road, but there was a faint sound of breathing coming from the path above him that drew his attention.

"That thing is very slippery. God knows how long it has been secretly following me!" These are the exact words of my neighborhood.

According to him, he didn't even know how long he had been followed by the lone wolf. Perhaps it was because he had been on the stick when his colleagues had left, or perhaps it was because he was working, or maybe it was because he had been on the pole. However, in that situation, even if it jumped out, it wouldn't be able to do anything to the street on top of the electric pole, so it should have been able to bear with it for a long time.

In any case, it was found by my neighborhood. However, that was not the right thing to do. Compared to wolves, lone wolves were much more difficult to deal with. My neighborhood secretly increased its vigilance and sped up its pace in an attempt to get down the mountain as fast as possible. This way, it would be much safer.

But it was all to be expected, all to be expected! Just as he was about to head down the mountain for three to five minutes, the wolf that had been following him finally couldn't take it anymore and launched a vicious attack at him.

"It pounced straight down from above, its two front paws resting on my shoulders like humans and trying to bite my neck off. It's all thanks to me paying attention to its motives that I was able to avoid death!"

My friend said that he had reacted the fastest when the lone wolf had pounced on him. He took hold of the forepaws of the two wolves that were resting on his shoulders and propped them against the mountain with his chin.

"That beast's power is not ordinary! If I didn't encounter it once, I would still be wondering if that skinny body could really unleash that much power. That incident made me understand that it really had that much power. I was almost overturned by that beast several times! If it wasn't for it risking its life at that time, it might really have died in the White City of Wolf's Pair, pulling out a pile of feces from its butt! Just thinking about it makes me shiver. "

Going on like this for a long time was not an option. Otherwise, they would regret a mistake that had happened for a long time. Therefore, he chose to fight back, proving once again that the best defense was to attack.

At the end of the story, I said to the neighborhood, 'Thank goodness it was a male wolf. If it was a female, I'm afraid you'd be done for. He also nodded in agreement, saying that it was indeed so.

With both hands on the wolf's front paws and his chin on the wolf's jaw, and his whole body pressed against the mountain, he couldn't give the thing a chance to fight back, so at that time, the only thing he could really move was his feet! However, both his feet had to be used to stand firmly, so he lifted up his left leg and gave a few random kicks to the egg on the back of the male wolf!

"I don't know how long I kicked it for, but it was broken by me. There was blood all over the floor, and Lone Wolf, who wanted to eat me, was playing with himself as well." Every time I talk about this part, my neighborhood always has a YD smile on its face, and what he did was indeed vulgar.

But every time I looked at him like that, and then at his left foot, I felt a sharp pain in my balls, and I thought to myself, How much pain must it hurt! The words of the man were incredible at one time. He could have hurt himself to death, but he had curled up for half a day without being able to straighten himself out. This Lone Wolf, who wanted to eat the streets, had lost his feet after being kicked and had experienced a lot of pain that no one could understand.

"I didn't feel fear at the time! He kept kicking! I didn't dare to relax my gaze on the Wolf Head until I could no longer hear any sounds coming from it. By that time, it would already be dead! "When I find out there's no more danger …"

"How about if there's no danger?" At that time, many people were listening, and some people immediately cooperated and asked questions. That neighborhood continued, "When I realized that there was no more danger, I felt that all my strength had been drained. I was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't even stand up. I was still scared just thinking about it!"

On the loss of yesterday's work resources.

There was some minor malfunction in the work yesterday.

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