The sleeping bag is stuffed with a bustling kettle filled with water.

What does he do when he changes the kettle in a good way?

For a moment, the headache that was already aching was about to burst, and I quickly climbed out of my sleeping bag.

After running for a while, I suddenly remembered that I couldn't lose my luggage, so I quickly turned around and turned back, and at this moment, suddenly, a strong dizziness came up.

I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, my knees went limp, and I fell to my knees.

I want to vomit, but my stomach is empty, so I can only retch.

It's so uncomfortable......

Yesterday at least I walked for a while, and today it is really more serious.

I didn't even have the strength to kneel for long, and soon I lost my strength and curled up to the ground.

As the world was spinning, suddenly, I felt hot on my face, as if someone was angry at me.

It's just that there is a strong fishy smell in this breath.

I opened my eyes.

I saw a pair of cold eyes.

The biggest difference between dogs and wolves is the eyes, the dog's eyes are relatively round, and the white-eyed kernels are relatively few.

The wolf's eyes are small and leaning up, and they are standard three-white eyes—just like the one in front of me.

There was a wolf standing in front of me.

It was less than a meter away from me, gray and muscular, pursed its lips and looked at me quietly.

I stared at it in amazement, maybe because I was dizzy, maybe because I was dying anyway.

Initially, I wasn't terrified.

Even, while making eye contact with it, the first thought that flashed through my mind was:

I often say that Prosperous's eyes are particularly like wolves, and I took a closer look today......

And so it was.

I looked at the wolf.

Wolves are quite cunning and cautious animals, and I was tall and aggressive in my thick cotton coat and hat on my head.

So it watched me for a long time before it cautiously raised its paws and took a step forward.

I held my breath.

It lowered its head slightly, its cold nose leaning in.

While sniffing me carefully, a pair of cold wolf eyes were still staring at me for a moment, obviously guarding against my sudden outburst of attack on it.

The whole process took less than two minutes, but it was as long as days.

My clothes were completely soaked, not all because I was afraid it would kill me.

My death is already a certainty, and what I am more afraid of is that it will not be able to bite my throat in one bite.

Don't be like in the animal world, tear my limbs first, then I will have to die slowly in severe pain, and then I will really become unable to survive and die.

That's when —

Suddenly, I saw a figure.

From my vantage point, I could clearly see him running up and kicking the wolf in the waist.

The wolf was kicked at least three meters away, but it reacted extremely quickly, rolled around on the ground and stood on all fours, arched its body, bared Bai Sensen's teeth, and showed a cold light in its eyes.

At the same time, the bustle stood in my way.

Like a wolf, he hunched over and in an attacking pose.

The wolf gasped, this thing was a tofu waist like a dog, and it obviously hurt a lot from this kick.

But Prosperous hasn't eaten or slept for two days, not to mention ......

Wolves live in packs.

Thinking of this, I looked around.

With my current eyesight, I can see that the tree is ghosted recently.

But I can still feel that there are gray shadows everywhere.

At this time, Prosperity spoke: "Ignition." ”

I said, "Luggage is in ......"

He interrupted me: "In my pocket." ”

I quickly reached into his pocket, and as soon as I touched the lighter and paper, the wolf seemed to have found the opportunity and pounced directly.

Prosperous immediately raised his foot to kick, but the wolf was kicked and rolled again, but my hand was stuck!

It doesn't matter if this card is stuck, another wolf pounced, because my hand was still stuck, and Prosperity couldn't quickly turn around and parry, and his arm was directly grabbed by the wolf!

I finally pulled out my lighter.

At the same time, Prosperity punches the wolf in the nose.

The wolf's nose was suddenly beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and it let go with a howl of pain, and was kicked by Fanhua for several meters.

Then he turned around and pulled me away.

It turned out that there was another wolf cub behind me.

While bustling against wolves, I also lit this stack of papers.

Apparently because of the ferocity of the bustle, coupled with the animal's natural fear of fire.

The wolf did not try to pounce again, but it was clearly not willing to leave, and besieged the city to confront us.

But to get rid of them completely, you have to rely on fire.

It's just that a stack of paper doesn't last long, and there are no combustibles nearby.

So I didn't think much about it, and quickly took off my coat, which ignited the inside of the clothes.

The cold wind blew in, and I shivered.

But it's worth it, because the clothes are flammable, and because of the material, the smell of the jacket when it burns is more pungent than other clothes, which can better deter wolves.

So, along with the flames and smoke, the wolves began to retreat with a look of terror.

Seeing this, Prosperity pulled me back slowly, taking off my hat and lighting it with my clothes.

Then he turned his head sharply and threw his hat with the fire at the nearest wolf, who sprang away in fright.

He immediately dragged me in the direction of my luggage.

Actually, I'm still dizzy right now, but I have to say that the instinct to survive does stimulate my potential.

The coat burned quickly, but luckily, by the time it burned out, Blossom had dragged me back to the stronghold, lit the torch, and pulled the knife out of my luggage.

The wolves dispersed completely.

We both breathed a sigh of relief.

Fanhua put the torch on the ground, took off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders, and said, "This place can't stay, let's go now." ”

As he spoke, he opened his first aid kit, took out a tourniquet, and tied it to his arm.

The jacket is black, so only two holes can be seen from the outside, and no blood can be seen.

But now, as soon as he took it off, he could see that his left arm was soaked with blood, and the gauze on his wrist had turned red from the fight.

This arm has lost blood one after another, and if it is not treated, I am afraid it will be useless.

I said, "I'll wrap it for you." ”

"Get out there and get it again," he said, putting away the sleeping bags on the floor, "and they could be folded back at any moment." ”

I opened my mouth and said, "I ......"

I wanted to say I couldn't get out, but there was a sharp nausea in my throat.

I couldn't help but weaken my knees, fell to the ground, and retched.

There was a sudden pain in my brain, as if a sledgehammer was hitting my head.

Vaguely, I saw someone running over and hugging me.

Someone in my ear was constantly talking, and I knew it was bustling.

The thick smell of blood enveloped me, perhaps because it had saved my life, and the sweetness smelled less pungent now.

It was warm.

Warm...... The smell of death.

It's over in a moment.

A voice kept echoing in my head...... It's over in a moment.

There is a limit to how much pain a person can tolerate, and when the limit is reached, the pain will dissipate.

It's over in a moment.

Before I lost consciousness, I had only one thought.