Chapter 17: You Fool!

Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly came over to check the scars on He Liang's arms, and saw that four blood holes were bleeding out.

Lin Xiaoxiao went to the trunk of the car and took out a medical first-aid kit, used hydrogen peroxide to detoxify He Liang's wound, and bandaged it carefully.

He Liang looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's face like a piece of warm jade under the reflection of the bonfire, his eyes were full of concern, and he suddenly smiled: "Boss, we have rabbit meat to eat, you have lost a lot of weight in the past ten days." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao raised his head, happened to meet He Liang's gaze, suddenly blushed, and hurriedly got up and said: "It turns out that you went to chase the rabbit, and told you not to go far, you and I are talking to me, but I am asking for hardship, I still remember what I said to you when I came......

He Liang smiled bitterly: "I just want to catch a rabbit and come back to make up for my mother's body." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that He Liang was like a child who had made a mistake, and after hearing He Liang's words, he had to sigh: "Don't do this in the future, if something really happens to you, you say it will make me ...... in my heart."

Lin smiled and stopped, so he turned to look at the movement in the woods over there with a red face, but one hand touched the gallon pistol on his waist.

He Liang listened to Lin Xiaoxiao's unfinished words, and his heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, thinking that even if he died, it would be worth it, so he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's back in a daze, inexplicably sour, and his eyes were suddenly full of tears.

Thinking of the monster's eyes just now, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel palpitations, looked at the woods for a long time, and saw that there was no movement, Fang said: "Where did the bastard of Mo Yuanshan die, don't run into that monster again, and be eaten by the monster." ”

Before the words fell, I only heard a plop behind him, and He Liang fell.

Lin Xiaoxiao was startled, and hurriedly turned around to check, He Liang was already a little delirious.

Lin Xiaoxiao touched He Liang's head, it was hot, and He Liang seemed to have a fever.

Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly took antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs from the first-aid kit, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and gave He Liang the medicine.

He Liang opened his eyes dimly and said: "Boss, I, I'm useless, protect, I can't help you, you go back, go back, that wolf, werewolf ......"

Lin Xiaoxiao comforted: "Don't say it, He Liang, you're fine, it's just a little fever, it's just a small problem, the mother boss has already given you medicine, you can sleep peacefully, tomorrow will be fine, there is the mother boss guarding it, the mother boss has a gun in his hand, even if there is a werewolf, I will shoot it one by one." ”

He Liang fell asleep, but there was a strange expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was crying but not crying.

Lin Xiaoxiao used all his strength to pick up He Liang and put him into a small tent, covered the quilt, pulled the tent zipper, got up and took a flashlight, shone it everywhere in the woods, and shouted: "Mo Yuanshan, you bastard, where did you die?"

Lin Xiaoxiao's shouts echoed in the valley, but there was no echo or trace of Mo Yuanshan at all.

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly had an idea, so she hurriedly started the car, turned on all the lights of the car, and honked the horn constantly.

For a while, there was a sound in the valley, but more than ten minutes passed, and there was still no trace of Moyuan Mountain in the valley.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, only to feel that her hairs stood on end, her scalp was numb, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

Except for the sound of the motor of the car, the valley was as dead silent, and there was not even a single wind.

It was pitch black all around, there were no stars or crescent in the sky, and the air seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, the car's motor stopped, and the fuel gauge needle dropped to the bottom of the red line.

Fortunately, the car's lights were still lit like a giant sword of light, pointing straight ahead.

Lin Xiaoxiao simply got out of the car, walked to the bonfire and sat down.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart was conflicted and nervous, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

If Mo Yuanshan also had an accident, then where would he go tomorrow? And now there are still several hours before dawn, I don't know if the so-called werewolf monster will come to sneak attack.

Lin Xiaoxiao was tired and sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep, so she had to hold on.

The dead hare lay by the campfire, its gray fur still stained with blood, I don't know if it was Ho Liang's, or if it was its own.

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at He Liang's tent and said with a wry smile: "You fool, you were angry with you in three words, and because of my words, you jumped into the river without hesitation, and now in order to give me a rabbit to eat, it has almost become food in the mouth of the monster, why are you so stupid......"

Lin smiled and said, with tears in his eyes.

Lin Xiaoxiao gradually threw her head on her knees.

After days of fatigue and rushing, Lin Xiaoxiao was too tired, and gradually fell asleep.

There were still a few arm-thick pieces of firewood on the campfire, which gradually went out, and only the charcoal fire was still red.

The snow-capped mountains on the opposite side were still mysterious and dark, and the seven red eyes in the woods were wandering, and a few low howls were coming out from time to time.

When the lights of the car went out, the sky gradually brightened, and a silver-gray dawn light from the east shone into the valley.

Lin Xiaoxiao woke up from sleeping until dawn, hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and glanced at He Liang's tent, only to see that the zipper of the tent was still closed, and his hanging heart was put down.

"He Liang, it's time to get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that there was no movement in the tent, so he scolded angrily: "He Liang, you belong to a pig, the sky is bright, you still don't get up! Be careful I kick your ass." ”

The tent was still quiet, except for the morning breeze blowing and a rattling sound.

Behind the tent there was a canvas floating like a flag.

Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly came over to take a look, only to see that there was a big hole in the back of the tent, as if it had been torn by something.

Lin Xiaoxiao was startled, and hurriedly lifted the broken canvas to look inside, only to see that it was empty, and there was a good shadow there.

Lin Xiaoxiao almost went crazy, so she got into the tent through the hole.

Seeing that the sleeping bag and quilt were full of vomit, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, and pulled the tent zipper and came out.

"He Liang, He Liang......"

Lin Xiaoxiao shouted at the snow-capped mountains in all directions, but there was nothing but his own echo.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly became nervous, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

The gallon pistol was in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand again, and there were still two bullets in it.

Lin Xiaoxiao carefully checked the surroundings of the tent, leaving no traces, so she had to cover her mouth and nose and come back to carefully check the hole in the tent, only to see that this hole seemed to have been torn by claws, and there were still some claw scratches on the canvas.

Lin Xiaoxiao remembered the pair of red eyes in the woods last night, and suddenly became angry, loaded the pistol, and walked towards the woods.