Half an hour later, Luo Runfeng led the rescue team that came to search for him to the area where Wu Fatzi was located.

After some exploration, the sharp-eyed team members finally found the place where Wu Xiaosong fought with the wolf, under the big tree.

After half an hour of wind and snow, the place was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there were two small raised dirt slopes.

When everyone carefully cleared the snow out of that place, they were startled by the first scene in front of them.

With a "bang", several soldiers immediately aimed their rifles in front of them.

On the snow, which was covered with blood in between, two wolves were prostrate on the ground, motionless, judging from their posture, they obviously had a forward pounce, but for some reason, they suddenly stopped.

The group observed for a long time and finally became convinced that the two wolves were dead.

It's just, where did Wu Xiaosong go? In this snowy mountain forest, where can he, a seriously injured person, go?

"Fatty? Where did you die? Get out of here! Luo Runfeng ignored the cold and knife-like wind, ripped off the windbreaker, and roared hard.

But in such a strong wind, how small the human voice was, and the sound of the roar was extinguished in the howling wind within a few meters.

"Mr. Luo, the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, we can't stay in the mountains anymore, otherwise everyone will be in danger!" The head of the rescue team reminded.

"You have to go!" Luo Runfeng's eyes were red, "I must find the fat man before I can go!" ”

Looking at Luo Runfeng, who was in a frenzy, the person in charge couldn't help but shake his head, and took the opportunity to give the team members standing next to Luo Runfeng a look: "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry!" ”

Before Luo Runfeng could understand what the other party wanted to apologize for, the team member standing behind Luo Runfeng stood on the back of Luo Runfeng's neck with a knife, directly stunting Luo Runfeng.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Shaojie and others saw this. Immediately shouted.

The person in charge of the rescue team said lightly: "We are saving him!" If he is really allowed to do nonsense alone, he will definitely die on the mountain, and we cannot afford to take this responsibility! ”

Regarding the words of the person in charge, Zhou Shaojie and others couldn't help but be silent.

Three hours later, everyone finally came to the foot of the mountain, and looking at the camp that was close at hand, they looked back at the snow-covered, silver-covered mountains, and a trace of palpitation and fear flashed in everyone's eyes.

Only those who have climbed the mountain in the snow will know how dangerous it is to walk through the snowy mountains where you can't see a trace of the path!

Several times. Someone almost stepped on the air and fell off the cliff; On a few more occasions, some people almost slipped into a mountain stream. That's the end of no bones!

When everyone walked into the camp and were about to go back to their tents to warm themselves, a guy staggered out of the tent. But it scared them.

"Who the are you? Nima, look for death in broad daylight! Scary to mummy? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you! Zhou Shaojie, who had been frightened in the snowy mountains for a long time, finally became angry. Pointing at the fat-looking mummy, he scolded angrily.

Unexpectedly, this mummy's temperament was even more popular than Zhou Shaojie. In the face of Zhou Shaojie's angry scolding, a violent voice came out through the bandage: "Fuck you!" Stinky Fart Week, you bastard! Lao Tzu just killed a few wolves, do you want to try Lao Tzu's fist too? Tell you, fat man, I am a master at fighting wolves, and I am even more proficient at beating people! ”

Zhou Shaojie was immediately stunned by this roar. Listening to this familiar voice, Zhou Shaojie's eyes suddenly widened wider than eggs: "Wu ...... Fat Martial Arts?! How are you?! You're not dead?! ”

Wu Xiaosong was suddenly depressed: "Do you want Lao Tzu to die early?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xiaosong only felt that his eyes were dark, and before he could react. Zhou Shaojie had already rushed to him and hugged him tightly: "I know that you are a fat man, you have a great life, and you can't die!" Ha Lu Ha! That's great! You're really not dead! ”

Wu Xiaosong suddenly screamed: "Ouch, hey! Nima, tap! My wounds! It's bleeding again! ”

But the rest of the young people didn't care about his screams, and gathered around Wu Xiaosong, very happy.

……

When Luo Runfeng woke up from a coma, the first thing he saw was a mummified face, and he didn't even think about it in horror, so he directly smashed a punch on the mummy's face.

"Ahh When that very familiar scream sounded, Luo Runfeng realized that the mummy in front of him turned out to be a martial fat man!

Luo Runfeng, who was surprised and delighted, immediately hugged Wu Xiaosong: "I know that you won't die!" You're going to be fine! ”

Under Luo Runfeng's strong hug, Wu Xiaosong rolled his eyes: "If you don't let go, I'm really going to die!" ”

Everything was stable, and a group of young people sat down around Wu Xiaosongpan and asked about Wu Fatzi.

"Fatty, tell us about it! How did you suddenly fall behind? Also, did you really encounter a wolf? We went to look for you, and we found two dead wolves under a big tree, so you couldn't have killed them, did you? Zhou Shaojie crackled like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and a lot of problems ran out.

"That's a long story!" Wu Xiaosong was half-lying on the bed, took a breath, and said indignantly, "If you want to talk about it, you have to start with your stinky fart trap!" ”

As soon as he talked about this, Wu Xiaosong was full of resentment, and then told the cause and effect of the whole thing, and when everyone heard that he was alone facing three hungry wolves, they suddenly showed a shocked look.

"Look at me, I'm all wounded!" Wu Xiaosong moved his body almost ostentatiously, "And on the face, a piece of meat was gnawed off!" A little more, and you're going to be gnawed to the neck! Wu Xiaosong's narration made everyone dizzy, and the scene of Wu Xiaosong's fighting three wolves suddenly appeared in their minds, thrilling! Stimulate!

"Just when I was unconscious, I suddenly heard a happy voice, and then, I didn't know anything." Wu Xiao finished the matter in one breath, and felt weak for a while, so he lay on the bed and gasped for a few breaths.

"You mean, while you're unconscious, those two wolves just happened to rush at you?" Luo Runfeng's eyes flickered and asked thoughtfully.

"yes!" Wu Xiaosong nodded, "If it weren't for Brother Happy, I'm afraid I'd really become a two-headed beast's meal!" ”

Seeing Luo Runfeng and the others with a look on their faces, Wu Xiaosong couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Those two wolves are dead." Luo Runfeng told them what they found by the big tree, "Those soldiers said that those two wolves should not have died of serious injuries, they looked more like they were scared to death!" ”

"Huh?" Wu Xiaosong was stunned, and the roar of happiness before the coma vaguely appeared in his mind, and a thought involuntarily appeared in his mind, "Those two wolves should not have been shocked to death by a happy roar, right?" ”

Wu Xiaosong couldn't help but be amused by this thought of his own, Nima, is there really a lion roaring in this world?

"Where's the Happy Brothers?" Luo Runfeng asked.

Wu Xiaosong shook his head: "I don't know what to do, when I woke up, there was only Sister A Xue alone, I heard her say that I went fishing happily, saying that I wanted to make up for my body." ”

"Then again, the taste of that fathead fish soup is really amazing!" Speaking of food, Wu Xiaosong showed a greedy look again.

……

In the wind and snow, Happy stood in a hidden cave, looking at the three iron cages that were scattered and stunned aside, his eyes were full of coldness: "Sure enough! Someone's messing around! (To be continued.) )