232. V232 ※ Little Love Crusoe 2
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..." A few wolf cries came from the valley in the distance, Mu Xiaoai panicked, she could almost hear the sound of wolves walking in the woods.
The flame of hope that had just been ignited was beaten back to its original form by the wolf's howl.
She stood still, her legs limp, her lips trembling slightly, her eyes warily looking at the pitch-black jungle in the distance, and the occasional sound of "Sasha..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..." Several wolf howls came from the valley in the distance behind her, and Mu Xiaoxin suddenly shuddered.
She clasped her arms tightly in front of her chest, and a cold wind blew on her back, and she slowly paused, what should I do?
The wolf howls were louder than the other, and each one was more terrifying than the other.
There is also the occasional sound of chasing in the woods.
A powerful aura of death swirled around her, fear slowly coming in all directions, and she could clearly feel the sound of her closed breathing becoming rattle and uneasy.
Water!
That's right!
Mu Xiaoai thought of the lake behind her, if she got into the water, so that the wolf would not be able to smell her scent, she ran quickly to the river in the next second, the lake was like a mirror, reflecting the dark night sky, Mu Xiaoai saw the bright moon in the lake, and suddenly stopped.
She thought of the crocodile in the afternoon, if she was swallowed by the crocodile, it would be better to be bitten to death by the wolf!
At least the dead look can be better.
It doesn't seem to look very good!
Mu Xiaoai admired herself a little, in such a state, she could still have the heart to think about this.
She had no choice but to retreat to the river, and there was no way to go down to the ground, only to go to heaven, and she hurriedly looked up at the tall and straight tree trunks, there were no branches to borrow from the roots, and there were no trunks at a distance of four or five meters from the roots.
But now Mu Xiaoai has already reached the state of being in a hurry to go to the doctor, she hurriedly ran over, she had no shoes on her feet, she could only step on the ground barefoot, and she was in pain, but she didn't have time to think about it so much, the more voices in the forest, the more and more chaotic.
Mu Xiaoai stepped on the cracked and smooth branch with her right foot, hugged the thick trunk with both hands, and just exerted force, before her left foot went up, her right foot slid down.
Without thinking too much, she continued to use the same method, but failed several times, Mu Xiaoai's eyes flashed with tears, and her forehead was also painful because she accidentally hit the trunk just now, and there was a smell of blood, but she didn't have time to look at the wound on her forehead.
Finally she stood on the trunk of a tree dozens of centimeters above the ground with both feet, Mu Xiaoai slowly breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for her to exert herself.
"Ahh
Tears slid across the corners of her eyes, Mu Xiaoai sniffed, didn't cry, didn't care about the injury on her foot, and used the same action again, but her right foot hurt as long as she moved it slightly, let alone force.
There was stubbornness in her eyes, but she only looked at it, let alone climbing four or five meters to reach the branches above, and it was difficult to climb the trees.
She touched her forehead with her hand holding the gauze, and blood oozed out.
By the light of the moon, she looked at the blood on her hands, and suddenly, she thought, and with a happy face, she turned to look for the swamp that she had fallen into in the afternoon.
The marsh is not far away, and there is a lot of green grass growing in it, which is not very clear, but the clear moonlight can see the black mud pool inside.
She didn't say a word, she limped towards the swamp, the ankle of her right foot hurting, but she couldn't care so much at the moment.
Standing on the edge of the swamp pool, she looked at the position of the branch that lay across the swamp, jumped down against it, and immediately plunged her legs deep into it again.
The sound of "Sasha..." in the distance was getting closer and closer, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she looked at the tree trunk above her head, and climbed up again in the same way.
Climbing up the tree trunk, Mu Xiaoai was already sweating profusely, she wiped the sweat beads on her forehead with her hands, endured the pain in her feet, moved her body little by little, and walked towards the root of the trunk, and then climbed up a few more trunks, and Mu Xiaoai, who was hanging in the middle of the tree at this moment, gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
She found a place with dense branches, sat down, and clasped the trunk firmly with both hands, not daring to relax in the slightest.
"Whew..." There were a few green lights like jewels faintly in the distance, and after Mu Xiaoai looked at it for a long time, she realized that it was the eyes of a wolf, a few black animals that looked like dogs, what else could it be if it wasn't a wolf.
The gloomy eyes made Mu Xiaoai hold her breath, she looked with wide eyes, her arms firmly held the trunk in her arms, and she bit her lower lip tightly.
A few wolves obviously smelled Mu Xiaoai's breath, and slowly approached the swamp, their lips made a terrifying low sound, Mu Xiaoai swallowed her saliva and watched quietly, what if the wolf could pass through the swamp and climb up from the trunk of the tree over there, what should I do?
Her heart was beating to her throat!
The wolf is indeed a sensitive animal, at the edge of the swamp pool, they stopped, and a few of them looked up, a pair of eerie green eyes approached Mu Xiaoai.
Just looking at it like this, her back tingled, let alone standing on the ground and making direct contact with them.
Several wolves stood on the edge of the swamp, wandering from side to side, making angry noises from their mouths.
Mu Xiaoxin looked at her in horror, she didn't dare to make a sound, the aura entrenched below was outrageous, as if as long as she fell, she would fall into the abyss.
At this moment, she hopes that it is an abyss, not a few wolves.
After wandering for a long time, several wolves walked to the root of the tree and wandered, and one wolf jumped up quickly, jumping onto the two-meter-high tree trunk, and the claw scratched the trunk with a "bang" sound, but it was still a "bang" body falling, Mu Xiaoai sat seven or eight meters from the ground, and watched with wide eyes.
Then several more wolves jumped up, but they failed.
The wolves were constantly wandering below, and she sat on the trunk of the tree and watched, and after a long time, several wolves seemed tired and lay directly on the ground, intending to fight a protracted war.
From time to time, I looked up at her for a moment or two, as if to say, confessing leniency and resisting strictness, it is only a matter of time before you are eaten, and there is only one way to die if you resist stubbornly.
Mu Xiaoai didn't dare to be sloppy at all, her eyes were staring at the bottom, if her eyes could kill, the wolves below would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.
The man and wolf confronted each other, repeating the same actions.
I don't know how long it took, the aura of death of fear dissipated little by little, Mu Xiaoai was not so scared, the dark night sky, there were occasionally a few strange bird calls, which made people shudder.
There was a faint voice, and the wolf below was more vigilant than her, and immediately raised her head to check, and when she was done, she turned her head to look at her hanging in the tree, whether she was transferred by the eagle, or flew.
Mu Xiaoai is at ease until death, she hugs the trunk.
After a long time, some wolves may have been a little impatient to wait, so they got up and left, Mu Xiaoai watched, although the wolves were gone, she was safe, but this dark night, if she met an animal that would go to the tree, she would not die, at this moment she hoped that the wolf would not go.
She can't wait to say to the wolves below, brothers, persistence is victory!
Looking at the wolves that had crawled several originally, there were only three or four left at the moment, and one of them was still wandering on the ground, making a low voice at the wolves on the ground, as if to say.
"Let's go! We can't go up the tree! ”
The wolf, lying on the ground, looked up at him, as if to say.
"Wait!"
The wolf looked around, and then sent a few wolves, you don't go, I left, and then walked slowly into the distance.
At this moment, a wolf quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the wolf, as if to say, "Wait for me, I'll be with you!" ”
Mu Xiaoai looked at them, her heart warmed, someone once said that he would die with her, but when she died, what about him?
Will he be with her?
Mu Xiaoai smiled bitterly, he was so resolute and ruthless in front of her that day, she was unworthy, and he accompanied her.
He was so decisive and used Xiaoqian and Xiaoxun to force her to hand over the antidote.
Looking at the pair of wolves that had gone away, and the two wolves lying on the ground, she realized at this moment that although the wolves that appeared just now were not clear, they could faintly see that they seemed to be all a pair, a pair, and there was no singular.
Even the two wolves lying under the tree at the moment were next to each other.
It is often said that the love of wolves is the greatest in the world, and they are only with their beloved wolves all their lives, and even if the other party dies, he will guard the wolf's den and be lonely until old age.
Mu Xiaoai looked at them, her eyes flashed with tears, and a tear slipped through the corner of her eyes and dripped down.
"If only I were a wolf!" A woman's voice sounded slowly in the dark night, her voice was hoarse and choked, and she smiled with tears in her eyes, looking at the two wolves lying under the tree.
The two wolves looked up at the woman in the tree curiously, perhaps because they couldn't understand it, and the two wolves lowered their heads one after another.
"There are a lot of helplessness to be a man, there are a lot of involuntary bodies, there are a lot of joys and sorrows, I don't know if you have it!"
She looked at the two wolves on the ground again and said lightly.
The two wolves looked up at her again, then lowered their heads again.
She sniffed, didn't speak, leaned her head on the trunk of the tree, looked at the bright moon hanging on the treetops in the distance, slowly closed her eyes, the tears in the corners of her eyes dripped endlessly, and she sobbed quietly.
I don't know how long it took, as if she were asleep, her white cheeks leaning against the chapped bark, and a few teardrops hanging from them・・・・・