The Devil's Trail Reappears Chapter 16: Dusty Memories
"Am I going to die?" Xinghe's consciousness blurred.
The past is like smoke, overflowing in my heart......
He saw the wolf, his eyes shining. In the mud, he braved the heavy rain and tried desperately to escape, but his legs and feet were weak, and with all his strength, he only moved.
The wolf pressed forward step by step, and he was terrified and fell in a hurry.
The wolf slowly lowered his head, the stench of wolf saliva mixed with the cold rain dripping on his face, and he closed his eyes, helplessly accepting the impending death.
The sharp pain irritated his nerves, his consciousness began to blur, and in the darkness he felt that he was moving rapidly, was he going to another world?
A viscous liquid gripped his face, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and through the faint light, he saw a wolf's mouth licking his face.
He was agitated, holding the ground with his hands, dragging his body backwards.
It was still more than an inch, but the tentacles were soft and cold. As far as the trail can see, several wolf cubs are lying quietly in the nest, they are still very small, only sparse wolf hair on the body surface, bare skin, and even faintly visible blood vessels in the body.
The wolf cub had its eyes closed, lifeless, so calm, so peaceful.
The wolf looked at him and the wolf cubs in the nest, and even the fierce light in his eyes seemed to soften.
He understood that these wolf cubs died, died the moment they were born, and this she-wolf took him as her cub and raised him.
The she-wolf picked up a piece of raw flesh with blood in her mouth, slowly approached, put it down, and gently arched his body, then stepped aside and motioned for him to eat.
How could he possibly eat it, but the she-wolf was watching from the sidelines, he was afraid, and endured, little by little, swallowing the meat.
Outside, lightning flashed and thundered, heavy rain poured down, and cold winds invaded the wolf's den. Feeling cold and tired, he slowly curled up beside the she-wolf, and clung to this only consolation, and gradually fell asleep......
Since then, he has been living with she-wolves.
The she-wolf took him with her to hunt and teach him skills. He became athletic, sensitive, strong, and had excellent night vision.
His physical abilities have increased day by day, and he has become more and more like a wolf, eating blood, learning to howl wolves, crawling like a wolf, and even putting on a wolf's skin and disguising himself as a wolf—the human attributes in him have been diluted less and less.
He didn't care about this, he already regarded the she-wolf as his mother - standing alone, hanging from each other.
On that day, the she-wolf was out foraging, and he was left alone, and the wolf's den rushed into a wolf and attacked him. Although his skills were already strong at that time, he still learned from wolves and was still inferior to wolves.
He was bitten all over his body, but instead of killing him, the wolf bit off his tendons and hamstrings and brought them back to his den as a tool for his cubs to exercise their predatory abilities.
Several cubs kept biting at him, and he was going to die, he thought......
At this moment, the she-wolf appeared, and she immediately fought fiercely with another wolf. In the end, the she-wolf won, but she was covered in scars, one of her front legs was bitten off and she was lame, and her left eye was scratched and blinded.
The she-wolf killed all the cubs and took him back like a lump of rotten meat.
He can't live, the she-wolf knows, and he knows.
He no longer had a single piece of intact skin, his stomach was hollowed out, and his hands and feet were rotten. All that remains is a remnant of consciousness.
He saw it, and tears were rolling down the she-wolf's eyes. It was gone, sealed the cave, and disappeared.
After a long torment, ordinary people have long since died, but he is still standing up, holding on, tears are flowing wantonly in the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood, flowing into his mouth, but he can't feel bitter or sweet. He didn't know why he was crying, he was just an abandoned waste, no one would pay attention to him, care about him, he was going to die, and even the only she-wolf who had ever loved him had left him.
With only a little residual consciousness, he survived......
His body began to decay, and his consciousness gradually dissipated......
Finally, the she-wolf returned, dragging a trail of blood - both of its hind legs were completely gone, and it crept little by little on its lame front legs.
The she-wolf spat out a round pill from her mouth, crushed it with her body tremblingly, mixed with blood, and applied it to his body. A miracle happened, his necrotic, rotten body began to grow layers of new muscle, and in a moment, it was restored to its original state.
The she-wolf lay on the ground, and she no longer had the strength to support herself, she gestured with difficulty. The she-wolf's lower abdomen was worn out, and he saw a small wolf cub in the mixed blood. He carefully removed it, cleaned it all over, and gently placed it in the nest.
The wolf cub fell asleep peacefully, whining like crying and sleeping. It's hard to imagine how a she-wolf could have kept her alive in such a situation.
Looking at him and the wolf cub who were already unharmed, the she-wolf whimpered a few times, her eyes overflowed with tears, and slowly closed......
He howled and wept, whimpering like a wolf. He frantically scratched at his body, hoping to heal the she-wolf with the blood that flowed out, but to no avail.
He wept and cried, and wept dry, and cried blood. He understood that it was his cowardice and incompetence that killed the she-wolf.
Finally, a hastily mound, he buried the she-wolf.
He left with the wolf cub and started a new life.
He taught the young wolf as earnestly as the she-wolf taught him, and he taught the young wolf to howl, imitating the she-wolf's vocalizations......
He took on the duties of the she-wolf and guarded the she-wolf's only sustenance.
The young wolf slowly grew up, and he himself also had strange changes. Since applying the round pill that the she-wolf didn't know from nowhere, his body has become stronger and stronger, and even some of the injuries he has suffered can be healed overnight.
Time flies, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. He lives with the wolf cub.
This time, he went out to forage for food, leaving the young wolves in the den.
When he returned, the wolf cub was gone. A pool of blood spread all the way to the depths of the dense forest. His eyes turned red and he chased frantically along the trail of blood and the scent......
The wolf cub did not die. A large white tiger lay on a boulder, chewing on the flesh torn from the young wolf, allowing the young wolf to howl in pain.
He let out a fierce wolf howl and pounced on the great white tiger, but was slapped to the ground by the great white tiger's claws.
He didn't give up and attacked continuously, but he was always shot away.
The Great White Tiger has become a spirit and is almost about to turn into a demonic beast. Even though he was much stronger than he was at the beginning, he was defeated after all.
The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he was covered in scars, and he couldn't get up. He could only watch the big white tiger, little by little, little by little, eat up the young wolf. Let the howl of the young wolf burrow into his ears and pierce into his heart, but it could not stop the big white tiger from leaving leisurely.
From beginning to end, the big white tiger didn't look at him once, and even disdained to eat him.
"Boom ......" A thunderclap seemed to explode in the depths of the dense forest, and heavy rain followed. The cold rain lapped against his body, and he let out a wolf-like whimper.
He was alone when he was abandoned in the forest, and now he is alone.
The old days, the people of today. The process in the middle is painful.
He suddenly stood up, and the strength that came out of nowhere supported him. For the first time in a long time, he stood like a human.
Ren tears flowed into his mouth, and Ren rain blurred his eyes. He raised his hands to the sky and shouted, "I want to be stronger, I just need to be stronger...... and his voice finally turned into a low whimper.
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