Chapter 688: Far from Enough

A few of them were almost crazy on the run, afraid that the old wolf would chase after them again, and now they had no bombs on them, and if they were caught up by the old wolf, there was only thought

At dawn, a few people really couldn't run, and even the aura in Wu Ming's body was not much left, not to mention the others.

Especially Yang Qianjun, his face was pale and scary, and looking at his crumbling appearance, he was completely insisting on it with willpower.

"No, if you keep running like this, you will not be caught up by the old wolf, and you will be exhausted to death, especially you guy, you have lost too much blood, and you are not far from death!"

Wu Ming is naturally Yang Qianjun.

Hearing Wu Ming say this, Yang Mulan also became nervous, "Wu Ming, you hurry up and treat him, I'll go and set up some obstacles, I can still make some small bombs, even if I can't kill the old wolf, those wolf cubs can still deal with it!"

Wu Ming nodded, there was no way out.

Bai Xiu simply lay on the ground, closed his eyes and snored.

Yang Qianjun lay down, his expression was a little trance, only Wu Ming was a little better, because he consumed aura, and he naturally had an advantage over them.

Wu Ming first gave him some acupuncture, and then fed him some snow water, the temperature in this place has dropped a lot, and there is already snow on the road.

The snow isn't a bad thing, at least they can solve their drinking problems.

That's all Wu Ming can do, there are no medicinal materials in this place, he has no medical skills, but there is nothing he can do.

However, after acupuncture, at least Yang Qianjun's life is worry-free.

Seeing Yang Mulan staggering around with charcoal, Wu Ming also dragged his tired body up.

"Sister Mulan, it's almost enough, I estimate that the old wolf must have been seriously injured, otherwise with his ferocious temperament, he would have caught up with him a long time ago, and those wolf cubs were hit by parasites, and they couldn't get off the ground in a few days!"

Yang Mulan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "Wu Ming, to be honest, if you have three long and two short words in order to save me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, "Sister Mulan, what are you talking about, living in the world, who hasn't had a time to fall into trouble, if I am arrested, can you stand by and watch?"

Yang Mulan sighed, and knew that Wu Ming was enlightening her, "Fortunately, everyone escaped, Wu Ming, thank you really this time!"

Wu Ming simply sat on the ground, Yang Mulan didn't fiddle with the explosives, and simply snuggled up to Wu Ming's side, this place was already a little cold, and the two of them got together, just enough to warm each other.

Yang Mulan's figure is extremely hot, her age should be regarded as the best age for a woman, plus she usually exercises, and her figure has a tendency to explode, which makes people feel uncontrollable at a glance.

"Little ghost, what are you looking at, do you still have the strength to do something?" Yang Mulan regained her pungent personality, and the unspeakable words of other girls were nothing to her at all.

Wu Minggan laughed, "Sister Mulan, I'm also a man, it's normal to have some reactions when I see a beauty like you!"

Yang Mulan glanced at Wu Ming proudly, "Okay, this thing hurts, you better be quiet, when you go out, my sister will let you see enough!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, can this still be calm?

A few people were really tired, Wu Ming reluctantly lit a bonfire, and then leaned on Yang Mulan and fell asleep.

At this time, a few people were completely resigned to fate, if the old wolf chased after them, it could only be understood that God wanted to take them.

While asleep, a loud noise suddenly came, and several people woke up immediately.

Wu Ming reacted the fastest, stood up at once, and looked around, could it be that the people of the wolf clan were chasing after him?

Not far away, there was a cloud of dust, and it was obvious that the earth bomb made by Yang Mulan had exploded.

Yang Qianjun was holding two guns, and Bai Xiu's eyes were blood-red.

But when the dust cleared, there were no wolves, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's that?" Yang Mulan suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a black cat, not far away, barking at a few people.

"It can't be that this guy detonated the bomb, it's strange that he didn't kill it!" Yang Mulan muttered to herself.

The power of the bomb she made is naturally the clearest, even a werewolf can kill her, let alone such a small cat.

"Don't you think it's a strange thing to have cats in this place?" Wu Ming suddenly asked.

Although he has never lived in the north, he also knows that cats are domestic pets, and the kind of cats that live in the wild are called raccoons, which are much larger than cats and have a very different appearance from cats.

And the one in front of him, even when he's angry, is so cute, it's obviously not a tanuki.

Hearing Wu Ming say this, everyone else was also strange, especially Yang Mulan, if Wu Ming didn't say it, she would have gone over to hug the cat.

This is the Devil's Cave, far away from Russia and the black market, it is impossible for a pet cat to come here, even the group of little monsters outside the Devil's Cave can tear this cat to pieces.

"I don't believe those werewolves can keep such pets!" Wu Ming smiled bitterly.

These few people all understand that if the werewolf sees this cat, most of them will catch it and eat it.

"You mean, there are people living here?" asked Yang Mulan with some bitterness.

It seems that this devil's cave is far from that simple.

Originally, they thought that there were werewolves, so they let the people who entered here disappear, but now it seems that this perception is somewhat untenable.

Those werewolves didn't seem to dare to come out at will, otherwise, a few of them would have been captured by the werewolves as soon as they entered the devil's cave.

Moreover, Wu Ming felt the depressing death gas here, and the death gas on this cat's body was very strong, so when it roared angrily at everyone, it made several people feel cold in their hearts.

"Get out of here, believe it or not, I'll shoot you!" Yang Qianjun roared angrily.

This cat looks cute at first glance, but with its roar, it makes people feel terrified.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded, like someone playing a flute, but when you listen closely, it is like the hoarse sound of the wind blowing the branches of a tree.

Hearing this sound, the cat screamed at a few people unwillingly, then turned around and ran away quickly, and after a while, it disappeared.

Several people were silent, and their faces were not good-looking.

"Okay, I've run out of the wolf's den, don't think about the rest!" Wu Ming smiled reluctantly, "Come on, let's eat something!"

Wu Ming opened the bag on his back, and there were a few roasted pheasants and steamed buns inside, as well as a small pot of wine.

When a few people saw it, their eyes lit up.

"Okay, you kid, this thing has been brought out!" Bai Xiu laughed.

A few people wiped out the food, these foods undoubtedly solved the big problem, Yang Qianjun's face finally had a bloody color, Bai Xiu and Yang Mulan's physical strength also recovered most of it, and the aura in Wu Ming's body also recovered some.

In short, a few people are not as embarrassed as before.

"Wu Ming, what should we do now? Even if we go out, we will be besieged by those little monsters, maybe we really won't be able to get rid of them!" Bai Xiu asked.

Wu Ming thought for a while, "Qianjun's injury is not healed yet, we also need to rest, it is better to camp here and live for a day, anyway, it is dangerous everywhere, so let's not leave!"

A few people hit it off, and went to find some dry firewood, the flame is very strong, half a person high, it is not cold here, and then such a fire, there is no chill at all.

As the night came, several people did not sleep, which was obviously not possible.

"That's it, I'll keep it with Bai Xiu, and you two will sleep first!" Wu Ming said.

After all, his root Bai Xiu's physical strength is a little better than Yang Mulan's, although she is a special soldier, she is a woman after all.

The sister and brother were not polite, moved the fire to a different position, and fell asleep at the temperature of the flames on the ground.

"Wu Ming, do you think we can get out of this devil's cave?" After the two of them slept, Bai Xiu suddenly asked.

"Leave it to fate, I always feel that the really scary ones here are not those werewolves!"

Bai Xiu sighed, "I originally thought that I, Bai Xiu, had been rampant and domineering all along, doing whatever I wanted in the black market, but now that labor and management are nothing, not even that damn cat!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, he had practiced the Holy Technique of Medicine, so he naturally knew that there were many things in this world that ordinary people could not understand.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Xiuzhi looking ahead in a daze, and he also looked over curiously, this look, his head suddenly buzzed, and the hairs on his body stood up.

I saw a black shadow standing not far away, and beside him was the cat that had been blown up during the day, and the cat's eyes were shining in the darkness at this time, and there was a fierce light.

The really terrifying thing is the black shadow, the night is already very dark, but the kind of black on his body is very special, there is a feeling of pitch black like ink, which makes people feel a kind of horror when they see it.

What shocked Wu Ming even more was that the dead air on this black shadow was even more terrifying than the dead air on those who died, could this still be regarded as a human being?

The two of them didn't dare to laugh, and the black shadow and the cat didn't mean to step forward, and for a while, there was only the crackling sound of the flames burning.

I don't know how long this stalemate lasted, and in the end, the black shadow slowly walked away with the cat, and Wu Ming and Bai Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, that thing can't be the devil!" Bai Xiu smiled bitterly, "Originally, I thought that I had never felt afraid, even when facing death, I didn't care about it, but just now, I was really afraid, I had a feeling that as long as I moved, I would never recover, this kind of taste is definitely more terrible than death!"

He has such a feeling, Wu Ming is not, he has always practiced the Holy Recipe of Medicine, and he thinks that his strength is very strong, but when he looks at it today, it is far from enough.

(End of chapter)