Chapter 155: Please enter the urn
The next day, the sunlight seemed to become particularly intense, stinging Wang Yang to open his eyes early.
He had been on duty last night, and had slept late, and although the tribe didn't need any more precautions for the time being, he was still on duty, and replaced the plank at the mouth of the canyon with a tall one.
He didn't think there were any other animals nearby that could enter the canyon, but he was reluctant to sleep.
It seems to be very contradictory to say this, but in fact it is really contradictory, and his mood is very contradictory.
He didn't want to continue to dwell on why the wolf didn't kill him, so he walked out of the cave, planning to take the little animal that had been holding for many days out to relax.
Outside the cave, the sunlight is actually not dazzling, it can be said that it is too soft, and there is no temperature.
The saber-toothed tiger in the canyon was very vigilant, and as soon as he noticed something unusual around him, he immediately raised his head and slowly propped himself up.
When it looked around clearly, it couldn't help but feel annoyed in the bottom of its heart, the nightmare hadn't passed yet.
Wang Yang was in no mood to pay attention to it and walked into the canyon.
In the canyon, next to two rows of houses, are the carcasses of wolves.
Since they were pulled up last night, they haven't been dealt with, and they don't need to be treated, and they won't break in the ice and snow.
It's just that the bright red snow that refuses to melt is somewhat bewitching, and it's hard to relax when you look at it.
"Whoa~Whoa~" came the cry of a little wolf on the right.
They were tied up near the rat hutch, which was filled with panicked rats, and then by the saber-toothed tiger, caught in the middle, unable to sleep.
They did not eat after they were caught, they were very hungry, and they listened quietly to the movement in the rat house, and their eyes began to show ferocity, and they wanted to hunt.
Wang Yingying got up earlier than Wang Yang. In her small fist, there were a few pieces of meat. Blinking his big eyes and approaching the little wolf.
That's how the wolf cryed.
They can't forget what they saw last night, and they can't forget their companions covered in blood. Dying, he was subdued by everyone.
Because of fear, they cried out in a loud voice, as if Wang Yingying was a god of death from the netherworld.
Wang Yang knows his sister, she has not experienced any danger, and he is very serious about guarding her, so he is very bold, he dared to catch the flying stones when he was a child, and now he dares to get close to the wolf.
In her opinion, the two wolf cubs were about the same as rabbits. There is no threat.
Wang Yang didn't stop her, those two wolves really couldn't hurt her.
She approached the wolf cubs, crouched down, looked at them curiously, and reached out to touch them.
The little wolf trembled with fright, and retreated, raising his head and staring at the big furry hand.
She dropped her hand and tried to grab it. The little wolf immediately ran to the side, the rope was pulled up, its neck was pulled, and its body immediately staggered and fell.
But it's still scared. So he quickly got up, ignoring the tightened neck, and pulled hard.
Wang Yingying looked at it for a while. I felt very bored, so I threw down the small minced meat and left.
After she left. The wolf cubs returned to their places in a panic, and hunger made them desperately pounce on the minced meat. He lowered his head and sniffed, then suddenly paused, whimpering and lying aside.
That's wolf meat.
Wang Yang was silent for a moment, then stepped forward to take away the small minced meat, tore some reindeer meat from the cave, and gave it to them to eat.
At this time, the adults got up, and they gathered their usual equipment and prepared to go up the mountain to hunt the last wolf.
Their idea is not wrong, there is still an enemy, then it needs to be destroyed, even if it can't be destroyed, the other party's storage must be scraped.
This is what Wang Yang expressed to them a few days ago, and they understood it, and they understood it very thoroughly.
Everyone began to surround him, shouting excitedly at him, asking him to lead the crowd to attack again.
He didn't want to go, and the experience of last night had made him realize that the head wolf had given up his territory and didn't want to fight anymore, which meant that it couldn't pose a threat again.
For an animal that does not pose a threat, it is the prey, and the head wolf is a difficult prey to catch, and it is not worth the time to catch.
But he didn't want to extinguish everyone's mood, the comprehensive suppression of this battle obviously brought them infinite confidence, and even if they met other powerful opponents in the future, they would no longer be afraid.
So he decided to go up the mountain with the others, and the passage of time would make them understand that the wolf had left.
Everyone came to the wooden door, and the friends took the wooden door open.
However, when the world outside the wooden door slowly unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, everyone took up arms one after another.
There was a wolf outside the canyon, and the wolf stood in the middle of the aisle before it had time to re-lay the trap, watching them quietly.
It has a scar on its face, so it's a wolf.
It came alone, no more than twenty meters away from the crowd, so close that everyone could calmly pick up the spear thrower and the sling, take aim slowly, and then throw a fatal blow.
However, it had no idea how dangerous it was at this time, and its attention was not on everyone, and its eyes hurriedly swept over everyone, and through the gap, it glimpsed the scenery in the canyon.
Then, it let out a long whistle.
"Wow~Woo~"
In the canyon, several joyful and anxious responses rang out, as well as the majestic roar of the blade-toothed tiger.
Everyone thought that the head wolf was provoking him, so he also shouted, grabbing his weapon and trying to find a position to attack in formation.
But they were still in the canyon at this time, and it was impossible for them to attack through the canyon.
Wang Yang looked at the head wolf quietly, his mood was very complicated, he suddenly figured out why the head wolf didn't kill him, maybe he thought that if he didn't kill himself, he would let go of the two little wolves.
The head wolf felt his gaze and looked at him.
There was no desire to fight in its gaze, let alone fierceness, not even calm, that kind of gaze, Wang Yang didn't know how to describe it, there was no hostility, no harmony, it was difficult for him to use the word begging on the head wolf, because it was indeed not begging.
He turned around and waved his hand at the crowd, stopping the crowd's clamor and provocation.
Then he bowed his head in silence, as if hesitating.
Suddenly, he raised his head and waved his hand to everyone: "Retreat......"
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Everyone retreated to the cave, very puzzled and helpless, whether they wanted to or not, they were all pushed back to the cave by Wang Yang.
Wang Yang stood at the mouth of the cave, silent in front of everyone.
The head wolf raised its legs slightly, and took a few tentative steps forward, it walked very carefully, very cautiously, and its majestic and proud head bowed slightly.
It walked in lightly and took a look at the canyon.
This canyon is no stranger to it, and a long time ago, when it came here with its companions, it walked in with great pride and calmness, and took a large piece of food from the hands of the people.
Many years later, it came again, but alone, its companions were still there, but dead.
It stopped, looked at Wang Yang again, and then trotted lightly to the wolf corpse on the left, lowered its head, and licked the cold forehead of a companion with its warm tongue. (To be continued......)
PS: Yesterday, there was a power outage at home for a day, and when I came to the Internet café, I was melancholy for more than half an hour in front of the flickering computer screen, and not a word fell. I really can't write in a noisy environment, and I forget to inform everyone at the end.
There is still a chapter in a moment today, and I will finish writing the intersection with the wolves, I write very slowly, I don't know when it will be finished, but I have time today, I will write slowly, you read slowly.