Chapter 154: Seeing Flowers in the Fog

This time, Wang Yang was really desperate, he had experienced a similar crisis, that time in the face of the wild boar, he felt the approach of death, and as a result, by mistake, he killed the wild boar instead.

Later, when he faced the lynx, it was also a matter of life and death, and a blade-toothed tiger coincidentally appeared to help him continue his life.

The first time is the ability to resist, and the second is a coincidence.

So what about this time? Without the slightest ability to resist, coincidences are almost impossible, and it is simply a fool's dream to survive.

The torch fell into the snow with Wang Yang, and the warm heat melted the ice and snow into clear water, and then extinguished the flames.

It was dark all around, and when the people in the rear saw such a dangerous situation, they exclaimed anxiously and angrily, trying to scare the wolf away.

The noise should have been lively, but Wang Yang could hardly hear it in his ears, and what he heard was a faint breath.

The wolf's breath hit its neck and swirled around it into its ears, and suddenly, a cold, sharp slight stinging pain came from the back of its neck, which was the wolf's claws.

"Would you like to give me a claw?" Wang Yang smiled bitterly and turned his thoughts, facing the threat of death, he was not too afraid, but a kind of relief.

"It's a pity, another untimely death."

No one wants to travel here, and if he was killed in the first few years of his life, he might be happy and travel to a better place next time.

But after so many years, it is impossible to say that there is no affection and attachment, which is somewhat regrettable.

But it is by no means Wang Yang's style to be tied, he has changed from the moment he was born here, and when the snake bites him, he bites the snake ten! No matter what the enemy is, he will have to pick a few layers of skin from the opponent when he dies.

Thinking of this, he reached out to scratch the bone spur, intending to cut his own trachea when the wolf was heading out. Give it a look.

But his hand reached to his waist, and when he touched it, his heart suddenly felt cold and empty!

He didn't have time to wonder where the bone spurs had gone, so he grabbed the wooden spear and stabbed it upward.

Suddenly, the wolf claws on his neck were light, and Wang Yang estimated that this was a precursor to the claws, and he didn't think about hiding.

However, in the next moment, the wolf's claws left his neck, and the sound of "thudding" sounded in his ears.

"The head wolf has moved! It actually hid! ”

Wang Yang didn't have time to think about the ample time of the first few seconds. The head wolf didn't kill himself, why did he hide away now, but he knew it was an opportunity.

Suddenly pressed his hands to the ground, as if he were doing push-ups, and propped his head out of the snow.

There was a low roar on his face. With a fishy wind, Wang Yang's hair was blown to both sides. Wang Yang opened his eyes. Less than three centimeters in front of his eyes was the face of a wolf with bared teeth.

Wang Yang paused again, at such a close distance, the head wolf still had the ability to kill himself in an instant, and he would die if he couldn't even make the next move.

But the wolf didn't make any moves. He looked at himself with a low growl, almost face to face with it, and felt it very clearly with every breath.

And you can clearly see its wrinkled nose and the hairless scar on its face. The sharp fangs in the mouth can even be seen completely if there is a fire.

But what Wang Yang saw was not these, but his gaze.

Its eyes were dark and deep, and they were reflected by the fire behind them, flashing a fleeting green glow.

The eyes were extremely fierce, it was hatred for Wang Yang and the others, Wang Yang couldn't see half of the hope of survival from its black eyes.

Under the silence of the night, time seems to have never flowed, but time is indeed flowing, and Wang Yang can feel it.

He and the head wolf looked at each other silently, neither side made any movement, he looked at the head wolf's deep eyes, and was a little puzzled, in the past time, the head wolf could kill himself no less than five times.

But it just didn't move, letting time pass, letting the crowd chase after it.

Slowly, it lowered its head tiredly, the fierceness in its eyes retreated, full of sadness, it raised its head again and shouted at Wang Yang, then turned around and trotted to the border.

Turned around and glanced at Wang Yang again, and then rushed into the primeval forest.

Everyone rushed up, they quickly helped Wang Yang up, patted everywhere, carefully checked, and "woo" with concern.

Wang Yang stared blankly at the back of the head wolf leaving, and waved his hand: "I'm fine." ”

When the people saw that he was all right, they reprepared themselves and planned to catch up with the first wolf again.

"Stop! Let's all go back......" Wang Yang shouted, waved his hand at them, and waved his hand again, signaling everyone to stop chasing.

Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't say anything, it was not easy to catch up with the first wolf, and they returned one after another.

Wang Yang stood in place in a daze, still looking at that place, Xiaohong pulled his hand suspiciously, he glanced at Xiaohong, and then looked at that place.

The head wolf showed his figure behind a big tree and looked at Wang Yang.

It was very obscured in the firelight, and everyone didn't notice it, but Wang Yang noticed it.

Gradually, the black swallowed Wang Yang's sight again, and he turned around in distraction and returned to the cave.

In the cave, he leaned against the wall, staring blankly at the fire in front of him.

The flickering flames in the fire seemed to weave a picture of the head wolf leaving, lingering in my mind.

He could see that the wolf was tired, and from its weak eyes, it could be seen that it was tired when it lowered its head in breath.

Whether it's days of fighting with humans, or the snatching of cubs, the killing of all of its companions, it's enough to make it tired.

But what Wang Yang couldn't figure out was, why didn't it kill himself?

It has a thousand reasons and opportunities to kill itself, but it has no reason to turn away. No matter how bad it is, it's okay to grab a few openings to get out, why bother to make yourself puzzled?

This is extremely strange, unless it is understood as the wolf giving up the struggle and signaling that it will not kill each other, and its action of not going up the mountain, but going to the primeval forest, can just be explained.

But Wang Yang always felt that it was almost a little meaningful, it wanted to leave, there was no need to show weakness to Wang Yang, it was killed and left, no one could catch up with it.

But it didn't kill it, Wang Yang now thinks back and feels the hesitation of the head wolf at that time, it originally used its mouth close to its neck, obviously wanting to bite itself to death.

Then it pressed lightly with its claws, as if it didn't want to kill itself.

Wang Yang didn't know if his memory was reliable, did the head wolf hesitate at that time, sighed, and touched his waist.

"Where did my bone spurs go?"

He smacked his lips, and suddenly his face turned ugly.

He remembered that he had hit something with his hand before he fell, and then he had stepped on a bone that was diagonally erect and fell.

At that time, he thought that the head wolf would really set a trap, but now he found out that it turned out to be an accident.

But luck was not bad, the tip of the bone spur was downward, and it was stuck upside down on the ground, so that he didn't get hurt. (To be continued......)