Chapter 59: Dancing with Wolves
Is this a wolf! So much bigger than the steppenwolf! ”
Yang Fan scolded angrily, and a giant wolf covered in pitch black pounced on him.
He was armed with a folding shovel, which he could dodge.
Ling Feng stood aside, spotting the moment, raised the folding shovel and slapped it its weak back.
The wolf screamed and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
One stone startles a thousand waves.
The wolves that followed closely behind saw that their companions had suffered, and they roared one after another.
A pair of green eyes stared at Ling Feng and the two of them tightly, making people's scalps tingle.
"Remember to fight and retreat, and never let them appear on your back!"
Ling Feng repeatedly admonished.
Yang Fan nodded solemnly.
At this moment, a loud wolf howl sounded among the wolves.
Immediately, the wolves roared at them and galloped over.
Obviously, it was the head wolf who gave the order to attack just now.
In the blink of an eye, the wolves were closing in on them.
Thankfully, the two of them attracted all the attention of the wolves.
Zhang Qingsheng can take them to find the mine safely.
The two of them kept dodging the huge black wolf that pounced on the door.
And see the right time to slam the wolf's head and back.
After each successful blow, he retreated to avoid being surrounded by wolves.
And the cunning of the wolves is always unexpected.
While Ling Feng was entangled with the wolves, he casually glanced behind him.
"I'm X! This pack of wolves has really become a sperm, and they have actually seen through our plans! ”
Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but burst into foul language.
I saw that a row of wolves were following their retreating route, unhurried.
"No, it's a wolf!"
Ling Feng caught a glimpse of the black shadow standing on the hill and roaring from time to time, there was no doubt that the head wolf was there.
Faintly, it seemed to glow around it.
"Damn, am I dazzled?"
Ling Feng scolded, faintly feeling a trace of unease.
"Yang Fan, you go and inform them, don't go any further, change directions!"
Yang Fan did not hesitate, answered, and was about to turn around and retreat.
Suddenly, a black wolf came straight to the back of his head.
Yang Fan felt the sound of breaking wind coming from the back of his head, and immediately his hands and feet became weak, and his cold hair stood on end.
But at this point, it's too late to dodge.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly stepped forward and appeared behind Yang Fan.
At the same time, keep the folding shovel in front of you.
Immediately after, the sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded.
The black wolf's blood disc bit directly on the steel handle of the folding shovel.
The black wolf screamed and quickly let go of its mouth.
A few broken teeth as white as jade fell out of their mouths with blood stains.
Yang Fan wiped a handful of cold sweat and cast a grateful glance at Ling Feng.
Immediately, they hurriedly ran out and went straight to the direction of Zhang Qingsheng and them.
"What strong teeth!"
Ling Feng touched the handle, and there were several deep tooth marks on it.
This is the reason why Ling Feng repeatedly warned not to let the wolf appear on his back.
Once it pounces on its back, it is bound to bite on the back of the head.
When the time comes, not only will you not be able to get rid of it, but you will inevitably be bitten out of a few blood holes.
At that time, there was really no way to go back.
Ling Feng stabilized his body, and just as he was about to change direction, he suddenly changed his mind.
"If you change direction at this time, you will inevitably be noticed by the head wolf, so let's see its purpose!"
I have to say that the artist is bold, and Ling Feng is still in the original direction.
While quickly dodging the oncoming black wolves, he glanced at the wolves advancing unhurriedly on the side from time to time.
Obviously, the head wolf was not suspicious, and still calmly organized the wolf pack.
Time passed minute by minute, and Ling Feng already had a few more abrasions on his body, but fortunately, no wolf bit him.
At this moment, it was completely dark.
However, the starlight in the sky would not make Ling Feng unable to find the north.
Just as Ling Feng crossed a hill, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Below the hill was a long canyon.
The canyon is green underneath, and there is no doubt that there are even bigger wolves below.
Or rather, there is only a guerrilla group above the canyon, and a real pack of wolves below.
This guerrilla is responsible for driving away the prey, as long as the prey is driven here, and then the guerrillas surround it, the prey can only escape with wings.
The first time Ling Feng saw the scene below the canyon, he knew the purpose of the wolves.
Immediately, before the wolves were completely surrounded, he turned around and ran along the canyon.
At this time, the head wolf of the guerrillas knew that he had been fooled.
The original assembly-line operation was put on the table by Ling Feng.
The head wolf roared, and the wolves immediately rushed towards Ling Feng like crazy.
"Slap in the face!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and hurriedly mustered up all his strength to run wildly.
He was not afraid of a few wolves, but if this guerrilla group pounced on them, I was afraid that it would not last long and be torn to pieces.
Escape is the only way to survive.
Even so, the persistent pursuit of the wolves gradually made him tired.
"Ling Feng, come here..."
The sound of heaven, this was Ling Feng's first feeling at this time.
Without saying a word, he rushed towards the source of the voice.
In a few breaths, Ling Feng rushed into a cave.
Moments later, the wolves had arrived.
Strangely, they didn't rush in, but roared around the mouth of the cave.
Seeing this, Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Finally get rid of them..."
"Huh? What about people? ”
Ling Feng looked around, but found no of them, not even a single figure.
He groped along the walls of the cave, hoping for an entrance.
Unfortunately, no.
Nothing special was found on the walls, except for the chisel marks.
Ling Feng turned on the flashlight and shone it.
The cave is no more than ten meters deep, with some worn gloves on the ground, as well as a few torn hard hats.
This is supposed to be a resting place for miners.
Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
"They're not here, who shouted that voice?"
In retrospect, Ling Feng couldn't tell whose voice it was.
Or, not any of them shouted.
Ling Feng was puzzled, and then found a relatively flat rock and sat down.
In any case, it is imperative to recover your strength first.
The wolves at the entrance of the cave had gradually dispersed, and the head wolf roared at the entrance of the cave and left.
Ling Feng smiled.
"Don't you get tired of playing with me?"
Sure enough, not long after, the head wolf turned back.
After lingering at the entrance of the cave for a moment, he roared out again.
Since then, the head wolf has reappeared many times.
Seeing that the prey showed no signs of coming out, he gave up completely.
At this scene, Ling Feng remembered an old story.
After the college entrance examination, his father took him to the vast prairie.
Ride on a tall horse, gallop across the country, and let yourself fly.
Before they knew it, they ran out of the steppe pastures and rushed into the mountainous Gobi.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and suddenly there were bursts of wolf howls.
That's, steppenwolf.
Frightened, the horses stood still and staggered.
They hurriedly jumped off their horses, and his father fled with him to a mountainous area.
Then my father found a cave.
Then, he shouted to Ling Feng, who was a little panicked:
Ling Feng, come here...
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