The cold man pulled out the dagger, threw the dead wolf to the side, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, as if he was very tired.

I stood up, wiped the wolf blood from my face, and then walked towards the cold man, only to see that the cold man had injuries on his back and arms, his back was scratched by the wolf's claws, and his arm was bitten.

I crouched down and looked at the cold man and asked him if he was okay.

He didn't understand me, but he probably understood what I meant, and waved at me.

He then tore the rags off his arm and wrapped the wound on it.

I also cut off my two sleeves with a dagger, then pulled them, tied them up, and helped him roughly treat the wound on his back.

I asked him to sit here and rest, while I went into the woods to collect some more firewood.

When I woke up the next morning, I turned my head and found that the cold man was gone, and I was shocked.

I quickly got up and saw that his stick was gone, and I was a little nervous.

I went to the stream, washed my face, drank a sip of water, and then sat on the ground and waited for him, I guess he must not have gone far.

Sure enough, I didn't wait long before I saw him come out of the woods with a few green plants in his hands and quite large leaves.

He walked over and sat down on the ground, pulled the leaves off the plant, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then wiped it on the wound on his arm.

I hurried over and grabbed some leaves and chewed them, rubbed them on his back, and helped him wrap them up again.

He got up and walked over to a nearby wolf and began to skin the wolf with a dagger.

As he was skinning, I looked at the wolf next to me and was stunned for a moment, and when I realized that something was wrong, I quickly stood up and walked towards the dead wolf.

I approached it, stretched out my hand and tugged at its ear, pulled it over, and looked carefully at its neck, and found that the fur under its neck was not quite right, it seemed to have a blue dye, and it seemed to be a pattern, but because it was stained with blood, I couldn't see what it was.

I hurriedly walked over to another dead wolf, turned its neck over, and saw that it also had the same light blue color under its neck, but the light blue pattern was also a little incomplete, but it could be roughly seen that it was a blue circle, but the shape inside the circle was no longer clear.

I looked at the remaining wolves and saw that they had the same pattern under their necks.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised, and looked up at the cold man on the side with a frightened expression.

It is clear that these wolves are not wild wolves and may have been bred in captivity by humans.

The cold man also noticed when I was rummaging through the wolves, and now seeing that I was looking at him, he also came over curiously and rummaged through the corpses of those wolves.

When he also noticed the pattern on the wolf's body, he was immediately a little surprised, looked at the wolves carefully, then muttered something, raised his head and looked left and right vigilantly.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual around, he walked up to the skinned wolf, cut a leg of mutton, and then walked to the fire and set it up and began to roast it.

When we had finished eating, he peeled a few more pieces of meat, wrapped them in leaves, tied them up with vines, and carried them with us into the woods across the stream.

We crossed the creek and went straight into the jungle on the other side.

Along the way, the cold man and I were very silent, and both of us seemed to be depressed.

The two of us should have more or less thought in our hearts at this moment, and being sent out this time must have been arranged by those people.

And these wolves may have been arranged by them, no wonder they encountered wolves in these places.

I turned my head as I walked, for fear that some beast would come out of the jungle.

The cold man was the same as me, his eyes swept around vigilantly.

We walked for a while, and he suddenly stopped, held out his hand to me, and motioned for me to stop.

I hurried to a halt.

He listened sideways, then suddenly dragged me next to me and hid in a nearby wood.

At this moment, I saw the bush in front of me move, and then a behemoth walked out.

I couldn't help but open my mouth and look ahead in surprise as I saw what I was seeing.

I didn't expect a tiger with yellow skin and white whiskers to come out in front of me!

It was the first time I had seen a tiger so close.

I saw that it was more than one meter tall, more than two meters long, a huge head was the size of a basin, and its huge body slowly swung towards us, and suddenly opened its mouth and roared, which was very intimidating, and the power of the king of beasts could be seen.

The cold man didn't seem to have been in such close contact with a tiger, and he was also shocked.

He made a silent gesture at me, looking at the tiger in front of him with a cautious expression.

The direction the tiger came in was exactly our side, and as he walked, he looked around at something, without the slightest intention of changing direction.

The cold man and I were both secretly sweating at the time, hoping that something would catch his attention at this time.

But unfortunately, when he was more than ten meters away from us, the cold man suddenly grabbed me, and then pulled me back quickly.

The movement on our side immediately attracted the attention of the tiger behind us, stood up straight and looked this way, then let out a low roar, and quickly ran towards us.

My heart was in my throat at the time, damn it, no matter how fast the two of us run, we are not opponents of tigers.

But the cold man led me for a short time, then pushed me to the side, pointed to a nearby tree, and motioned for me to climb up.

He himself ran to a nearby tree and scurried up in a few clicks.

As soon as I saw it, I ran up quickly, hugged the tree and ran up, but I hadn't climbed the tree much, and I was extremely nervous at the moment, and the bark was still slippery, so I didn't jump up twice.

I quickly spat on it, took off my shoes, kicked on the tree with my bare feet, and then grabbed a vine hanging from the tree next to me, and climbed up with all my might.

But by this time, the tiger behind had already rushed to me, and with a low roar, it rushed to my side.

At that moment, a stone flew from the side and hit the tiger on the head impartially.

The tiger turned his head sharply, and looked angrily at the cold man who jumped down from the tree next to him, only to see that he was holding two stones in his hand and throwing them at the tiger's head.

The tiger was furious, snorted, and quickly pounced on him.

The cold man quickly turned around, grabbed the tree and ran up.

By the time the tiger rushed over, he had reached the treeside.

The tiger didn't stop, climbed up the trunk a few more times, stood up straight like a human, and bit hard.

Thanks to the cold man's ass being lifted up quickly, otherwise there will definitely be less meat on the ass.

The tiger stood up and bit it a few more times, then pulled back and walked towards me.

But by this time I had climbed to the top of the tree, and it stood up straight along the tree, and when it saw that it could not bite me, it withdrew and walked back and forth in circles on the ground, looking at the two of us.

After a while, it bared its teeth and lay motionless under the tree, its eyes fixed on the two of us.

I glanced at the cold man on the side, and the cold man licked his lips and thought about something.

The tiger waited under the tree for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked backwards, then disappeared into the bushes.

I was overjoyed when I saw it, turned my head to look at the cold man, pointed down, and asked if he wanted to go down.

The grim man shook his head at me, and then he climbed up the branch, then turned his head to look down and pointed ahead at me.

As soon as I saw it, I quickly got up and climbed up, looking in the direction he was pointing, and then I saw the tiger just now lying in the jungle not far away, because it was covered by leaves, and if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't find it.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised, I didn't expect this tiger to be so smart.

The cold man seemed to be a little anxious at this time, turned his head to look around, and then suddenly his face was happy, as if he had found something, and then turned his head and shouted at me, and then threw the wolf meat that he had just hung on the wooden stick at me, I quickly stretched out my hand, caught it, looked below, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I looked up at the cold man, not knowing what he was going to do.