The sharp thorn was dexterously grasped, and with a devastating momentum, the fabric was torn open with a huge crack.

The sea breeze poured into this narrow space first, blowing away the dull air inside, bringing with it an unappetizing smell of blood, like a hellish feeling.

Tonight the moon was like water, and yesterday's heavy rain seemed to have washed the sky, and the moonlight was particularly soft.

It may be far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there are no skyscrapers overhead, and you can see a starry sky when you look up.

When Song Qingxiao entered the tent to sleep, he clearly remembered the hazy starlight outside, several tents were not far apart, and there was someone guarding them in the middle.

At this moment a shadow stood in the torn tent, blocking all the light, and the tent was pitch black.

The torn tent sounded a soft bite right where she had been lying, but she sat up from her nightmare and pulled it a little wider, just in time to miss the insidious sneak attacker's target.

Now hearing the sound, Song Qingxiao instinctively turned his head to look, and in a 'whoosh' breathing sound, a behemoth blocked the tent, bringing depression, despair, bloodshed and terror.

Against the light, I can't see the true face of this thing, but in the darkness, those eyes are shining with a faint luster, cruel and cunning, and the edge is ingested into it.

The strong smell of blood filled the small space inside the tent as it breathed.

The blow missed, and it grinned, revealing its sharp fangs.

It was a huge wolf, with silvery-white hair in the moonlight, and it was looking at Song Qingxiao gloomily at this time, with a fierce look.

At this moment, Song Qingxiao was in a trance, unable to tell whether it was in reality or in a dream.

But whether it's a dream or a fantasy, there's no way she's going to sit still.

The huge silver wolf didn't seem to expect that she was still awake, her eyes were shining, and the green eyes in the darkness had the power to seduce the soul, and it raised its front paws again, and slashed through the tent with lightning speed, and its huge body flexibly rushed into the tent.

There was a wolf in front, and the tent in the back was tightly sealed, and at the critical moment, Song Qingxiao fortunately grabbed the dagger in his hand.

The space was too narrow for her to move.

Without thinking about it, she slashed the dagger twice on the tent, and the dagger was so sharp that when the blade slashed it, the fabric cracked, and with a 'thud' it fell a hole that could crawl out.

When she was about to flee through the tent, the wolf had already bitten her head, and it was vicious.

Song Qing raised her leg to kick its head, and with a 'bang' she kicked the side of the wolf's mouth.

When she slept, she didn't take off her clothes and shoes just in case, and when she kicked it, she only felt that the wolf hair was like a steel needle, and her skull was extremely hard.

This kick did not tilt its head and face, nor did it make it take half a step back, but seemed to provoke its ferocity.

It tilted its head and tried to bite Song Qingxiao's ankle.

During the day, the memory of No. 2 being bitten off and kicked by the mutant wolf flashed in Song Qingxiao's mind, and at this moment, the cold hair on her body 'swished' and stood upside down.

She shrunk her legs as she propped her elbows on the ground and leaped into the hole in the tent.

Once you break free and wake up the rest of your companions, everyone will work together to kill or scare the wolf away.

Song Qingxiao thought very well, but the danger of the wolf was far beyond her imagination.

She was quick to close her legs, but the wolf was much faster than she was.

In the rapid heartbeat of 'dong dong dong', Song Qingxiao felt the wolf turn its head, and the sharp fangs cut across the soles of her shoes.

Like a sharp blade cutting tofu, in the sound of 'slapping', the thick sole was cut into a crack, and the wind blew in, and the soles of the feet soaked with cold sweat suddenly felt cold.

With goosebumps running around her body, Song Qingxiao pursed her lips tightly, and her nose trembled rapidly.

After entering the island, because of the need to travel long distances, Mr. Zhou's shoes for everyone reached the military level.

The sole of the shoe is made of special rubber, which is very wear-resistant, but it lasts less than a second under the wolf's fangs.

But it is precisely because the quality of the shoes is far superior to that of ordinary sneakers, the wolf's fangs were stuck in the fabric of the shoes after cutting the sole of the shoes by four or five centimeters.

After being stuck, the tip of the tooth pressed against the palm of Song Qingxiao's foot, and if it advanced for a while, it would pierce her flesh.

She jerked her legs, but the shoe was tied so tightly that she struggled and didn't shake it off.

After the wolf tooth jammed the shoe, he raised his head and easily dragged Song Qing's little 'brush' back!

She made a rustling sound as she dragged her body on the mats of the tent, and there was nothing around her to hold her body in place.

When Song Qingxiao came back to his senses, he had already been dragged in front of the giant wolf.

She looked up sharply, and the wolf's mouth opened wide, and saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth, and fell on her face with a 'click'.

At such a close distance, she could see that the silvery white hairs around its mouth were stained red with blood.

Its pupils constricted, its eyes flashed with a bewitching luster, and it raised one foot and stepped on Song Qing's small chest.

At the last moment, Song Qingxiao turned to one side, and the claws fell dangerously from her back.

In the sound of 'zi', Song Qingxiao could almost imagine how the sharp claw tips could easily scratch the mat.

If this claw falls on her, she will shed her skin if she doesn't die.

But she dodged the claw, and the situation didn't get much better, and she rolled over and rolled into the wolf's control.

The wolf missed, lowered its head and bit her.

After going to the island, this is not the first time that Song Qingxiao has been so close to the wolf, nor is it the first time that Song Qingxiao has faced a life-threatening moment.

But whether she was overshadowed by No. 4 or escaped death in two trials, it was far less dangerous than at this time.

For the first time, she felt that death was not far away, her scalp seemed to be bursting, and the terrible sensation was surging up from the soles of her feet.

The giant wolf's teeth were extremely sharp, and once it was bitten, it was afraid that its throat would be bitten in half.

The pain of being stabbed in her throat for the first time seemed to come up again, and she even had a vague hallucination, a hole in her throat was broken, and blood was 'gurgling' outward.

Fear and desire to survive all came to her heart at this time, and she bent her knees and feet on the ground, and her body slid backwards with this strength.

The moment the wolf tilted her head and bit her, she shrunk her neck and bowed her head, and the tips of the wolf's teeth brushed against her scalp, and in the 'click' bite, it bit off several of her hairs.

This light made the cold sweat on Song Qingxiao's body gush out.

Nervous and stimulated, her heart was beating like a drum, she ignored the slight pain when her scalp was pulled, and at the same time, the dagger she held in her hand stabbed the wolf in the belly!