My name is Damned
The moonlight condensed in the pine forest, and the whole mountain cliff exuded a bleak coldness of the plateau, like the cold of the ice water in winter. At this time, the tiger will not come out, and the deer herd has already entered the dream.
Wolf King Yunfang stood majestically on the meteor cliff, and there was no way to escape! Hundreds of hunters were already in the forest with their spears, and since it was night, they did not dare to rush up the cliff rashly for the time being. But by tomorrow morning, will more than 400 wolves be killed? The wolves crouched quietly on the cliff and stared at Yunfang.
No! To make a last fight, the wolves can't be wiped out! The wolf king Yun Fang let out a long roar that was almost desperate, and all the wolves stood up, and then arranged neatly, looking very tragic in the night, and then the wolf king Yun Fang continued to let out a roar of different lengths and different tones, and the wolves began to divide with the roar. Some of the young wolves retreated to the back of the line, while the sturdy male wolves moved to the front of the group, and the old and female wolves remained in the middle. The wind rustled through the woods, blowing the prelude to the great war.
In the end, the wolf king let out the deepest roar, and more than fifty wolves in the front row rushed down the cliff together, and the other wolves silently looked at their distant backs, silent. The moon crept up into the middle of the sky, and then was obscured by a faint cloud. The second group of wolves rushed down the cliff again, but instead of victory, it was silence, and perhaps they had died in silence. More than a hundred wolves disappeared without a trace. With tears in his eyes, Yunfang waited for their return while preparing for the unexpected.
The sky is getting brighter. The first rays of the morning sun shine on Meteor Bluff. A large group of hunters with guns in hand approached the cliff step by step. Yun Fang looked through the woods and saw wolves hanging from trees, dying. Wolf King Yun released the order for a decisive battle, and immediately led all the wolves to rush down the cliff together. What kind of army is this! There are old wolves, and there are young wolves, and they rush down the cliff with hatred! The hunters saw this and fled to the far side of the forest. The wolf king rushed towards the tree where the wolf corpse was fishing, and suddenly it fell, and most of the wolves fell into the trap set by the hunter in advance! Then the hunters immediately rushed over from all directions and released their guns together, and one by one the majestic wolves arrived in another world wearing bright red blood flowers. Some wolf cubs died before they could even look at their father's corpse, while most wolves put an end to their straightforward lives with a long, cold roar.
Wolf King Yun Fang also fell into the trap, but jumped out of the trap due to his super bounce power and agile reflexes. Tears flowed through the wasteland of corpses, and in the wild laughter of humans, running through the corpses of wolves that hung with their eyes open. He knew he could not die, because he wanted revenge!
He was so thirsty that he plunged into the deep pool, letting the cold spring water relieve his fatigue, his confusion and confusion. The wolf will never forget hatred until death, and the wolf can repay kindness with his life.
Quietly lying in the waterhole, Yun Fang felt unprecedented loneliness and sadness. The most mighty and heroic heroes of the past have fallen to such a point today. They were the ones who once defeated the big black bear that dominated the forest! They were the same ones who once killed more than 30 wolves in order to repay a little boy! A revenge plan was born in his mind.
The beginning of revenge
It was another bleak night. Yun Fang walked silently through the forest after leaving the waterhole, blaming himself for his poor decision-making and despairing of his brothers' deaths. Tomorrow morning he was going to carry out his revenge plan, and he had no intention of surviving, so he decided to spend a poignant night in the lonely woods. Wolves always have a wandering pursuit, and for this pursuit they can give up any fancy life.
The flowers and plants on the ground silently exuded a faint fragrance, and insects whispered in the grass. Sometimes walking through a patch of grass, a few bats will suddenly fly away from the trees. Once they were home, the forest seemed so strange that it had vanished overnight. Yun Fang recognized the way, returned to a cave where he had lived, and fell down to a deep sleep.
The next morning, the arrow-like sunlight shattered the coldness of the forest, and the soft warmth made the forest full of life. Yunfang walked towards the Meteor Cliff. He planned to first take advantage of the surprise and kill one or two people to cause them to panic, and if they didn't leave the forest, he would lead them into the "Valley of Death" and use their lives to mourn the dead.
Gradually, they approached the camp of the hunting team, and did not hear the sound of the old revelry. The hunters went after a herd of deer. Dozens of tiger skins, hundreds of deer skins, hundreds of dead wolves, and various other animals were piled up on a hill. At this moment, two hunters were cutting wolf skins in the clearing with knives. When Yun Fang saw all this, his boiling blood filled his body, and he immediately jumped up, biting down on a person's throat, and immediately killed him. The other man fell to the ground in fright, and just got up to get a gun and fell to the ground due to unsteady steps, exclaiming, "Help!"
Yun Fang was just about to speak, when suddenly a little boy ran out of the tent, completely ignoring Yun Fang, and immediately ran to the man lying on the ground, shouting "Daddy!"
"Let go of my dad!" The little boy cried as he grabbed Yun Fang's legs with his immature hands and pushed them hard, and the wolf king Yun Fang looked at the little boy and suddenly remembered a little boy five years ago. Five years ago, the son of the former leader of the wolf pack accidentally fell into a cliff and injured his leg, and he was discovered by a farmer who was collecting medicine, and the farmer's son begged the farmer to treat the wolf cub. After the wolf was healed, the boy sneaked out and returned the wolf to the pack. Later, the farmer met several tigers in the mountains, and the wolves attacked the tigers together in order to repay the favor, and finally killed four tigers, while more than 30 wolves died, including the previous leader!
The wolf king knew that the children of the human race were innocent, they had pure souls, and if he killed this person at the moment, what should the little boy do? Man is the most cruel animal. Wolves hurt people as a last resort, and people don't know how many wolves they have killed. In short, the wolf king's first plan was successful, and the wolf king hoped that they would leave the forest because of it.
Ripples of sorrow
The tenacious end of summer, which was full of life, is gradually leaving, and autumn has not yet arrived. In the forest, there are often some yellow-spotted leaves that fall alone. Just to the south of this forest, there is an endless grassland, which is said to be always starry at night, and you can see a kind of grassland tree every few miles. The trees are so tall that unicorns often roam the grasslands. It should be a world of freedom, Yun Fang thought.
There had been no noise on the side of the Rift for the past few days, and the tents and the fur corpses of those companions were still there, but not a single hunter was to be seen. They probably all left, which is what Yunfang expected.
Yunfang's companions are all dead. Since there were no tigers in the forest, Yunfang almost became the most powerful animal in the forest. Whenever the clouds walk around the forest, you can hear the sound of birds fleeing on the branches. Let's get out of here!
There was a waterfall at the bottom of the cliff, and Yun Fang followed the flowing water all the way forward, his eyes were misty with sadness, thinking of the tragic scene of the previous wolf king when he died under the claws of the tiger, thinking of the scene of hundreds of wolves dying under the hunter's gun, and his new blood was dripping all the time. He had been tasked with leading the wolves, but now he didn't know where to go. The grassland is just a vague dream.
After walking for several days, in the quiet of the night, Yun Fang suddenly noticed that there was a wave of light flashing in front of him, and rushed over, Yun Fang suddenly found that there were no trees in front of him! and his feet suddenly became soft. It turns out that he has reached the free and vast grassland! Yunfang can finally leave the hidden life under the trees, and can finally run freely on the green meadow. After a burst of excitement, Yun Fang immediately let go of his legs and feet, and ran on the grass with the heroism and madness unique to wolves.
The moon gradually rose in the middle of the sky, and the water in the lake shone with a silver glow, and the clouds ran happily around the lake at the junction of the meadow and the forest. Suddenly, a white light flashed, which immediately aroused Yun Fang's vigilance, what is it? At the moment when Yun Fang raised his head, a unicorn flew down from the sky. He was like a white horse, but much more beautiful than a horse. On his eyebrows, there is a long, sharp corner.
Suddenly, he stood up and screamed to stab at Yun Fang, Yun Fang was taken aback, and immediately jumped up, and the unicorn killed back, piercing Yun Fang's front legs. The blood flowed out quietly, as if flowing with red sorrow. Tears flow down when people feel sad, and wolves roar desolate when they feel sad. Yun Fang gave up his resistance because he had no enmity with the unicorn. Yun Fang looked at the silver ripples and spewed out a lifetime of distant roars.
The unicorn seemed to have found the wrong enemy, and let out a magnetic hiss as well. They waited silently at the sad silver ripples in the lake. Wait for the dawn.