"Bang!"

My body stopped, a huge rock blocked me, I was in severe pain, I was confused, I tried to get up but couldn't move.

A wolf was close at hand, and I struggled desperately but couldn't get up, and I watched it pounce on me, closing my eyes in despair and waiting for death.

"Poof!"

The hot wolf blood sprayed my mouth, and the expected death did not come, and I opened my eyes to see Sanchi's hidden knife right in front of my eyes, and he directly plunged the knife into the wolf's mouth and pierced its throat.

My mouth was full of sticky blood, and I didn't have time to thank him, so I turned my head and threw it out.

The remaining two wolves were probably frightened by Sanchi, and turned around and ran, running up the hillside.

", help me!"

Lao Huang's screams were particularly loud, Sanji did not hesitate, and ran directly across me towards Lao Huang, I saw that he was covered in blood, I don't know if it was wolf blood or his own.

Sanji looked red-eyed and rushed directly towards the wolves, and all the wolves surrounded me, but they didn't even care about me.

I hurriedly got up, only to see that Lao Huang had been surrounded by a pack of wolves, and his sapper shovel had long been thrown into the middle of nowhere, and now he kept throwing his backpack to drive away.

He was covered in flaws, but the wolves were completely attracted by the backpack, they probably felt that the backpack was the biggest threat, and even pounced on it and bit the bag, I saw that the alcohol stove contained in it was half exposed, and there were all kinds of equipment scattered on the ground, and his bag was obviously deflated.

These wolves must be humane, they know that Lao Huang scolded them, so most of them are attacking Lao Huang, he is really miserable, he has been entangled with more than a dozen from the beginning, and now all the wolves are surrounded, Lao Huang only relies on a backpack to die without a corpse.

Sanji had already rushed up, and I quickly raised my sapper shovel and rushed over, when I heard a wolf howl from behind.

An incredible scene appeared, only to see the wolves surrounding Lao Huang quickly retreat, they retreated quickly, as if they had completely abandoned us, they took the corpses of their companions, and soon disappeared behind the mountain.

And that's how the crisis passed?

I felt inexplicable, and when I turned around, I saw that the wolf king also jumped up the mountain, and when he looked at us, he disappeared in the snowy mountains.

It's weird, even though we killed some wolves, there were still a lot of them, and it's hard to say what the final result would be.

This wolf king must be very smart, it may feel that the loss is too great, and the three of us are not enough to compensate, so it let the wolves retreat, but anyway, our lives are still there.

"Damn, these beasts did it on purpose!"

Lao Huang was so angry that he looked at the lama temple opposite, not knowing whether he was scolding a wolf or a man.

It was as if my strength had been drained in an instant, and I couldn't even hold the sapper shovel, and I wanted to sit down, but Sanji grabbed me, and he shook his head at me.

"Go inside and rest, they might come back."

This was the experience of the hunters, and if the wolves were to kill us, we would have given an account of it, and although we felt paralyzed, we shuffled towards the huts.

The house was made of stone, so simple that it was unbearable to look at it directly, stones of different shapes were piled together irregularly, the crevices were roughly pasted with mud, the roof was a layer of canvas, and the snow cover was thick, and it was better than a kennel.

But now it was our safe haven, and Sanchi went to open the door of the house, and almost didn't pull off the broken plank that didn't look like a door at all, and the makeshift shelter had not been visited for a long time, and everything in it was covered with dust.

A muddy kang was covered with a thick layer of wool felt, dirty and hard, without temperature, and there was an earthen stove in the house, which looked like the kind that could choke people to death by lighting a fire, and there was an iron pot on the stove, which was already covered with rust.

I picked up the piece of wool felt and whipped it against the wall, and the ash almost choked me to death, so I spread it back and sat down, feeling like I couldn't get up again.

There was a broken oil lamp on the earthen stove, and there was oil in it that had solidified into lumps, Lao Huang took out a lighter and lit it, and the room finally had some temperature.

If the wolves make a comeback, this broken door will definitely not be able to stop it, even these walls look like they will fall down at the slightest touch, and it is very cold inside, except that there is no wind, the temperature is almost the same as outside.

"Are you hurt?" I asked.

The two of them shook their heads in unison, and I felt incredible: "Not at all? ”

"Nope." Both replied at the same time, both with surprise in their eyes.

"Daze, you kid can, you haven't been bitten." Lao Huang's tone is particularly cheap.

"You're amazing, only a few bite me, and you're a group there." I slammed it back mercilessly.

The room fell silent, Lao Huang looked miserable, his clothes and pants were bitten and the cotton hair flew around, but his body was not injured at all, this guy's luck was too good.

Sanchi had been silent all the time, his eyes were complicated, as if he had a big deal on his mind.

I have to say, our luck is really good, now think about the details of the attack, I almost lost my life several times, and the only thing I doubt now is the strange lama temple opposite.

The wolves were like they had raised, and they seemed to know that we would be turned away.

How could lamas harm people, unless they are not real lamas, I always feel that none of this makes sense, these wolves are very wild, not at all like artificial breeding, but we were so miserable just now, screaming so loudly, but they didn't react, no matter how you look at it.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, wolf blood had solidified on my face, and my face was so tight that now that I was quiet, I only felt that the smell was disgusting.

I got up and opened the door, it was quiet outside, and there was no sign of a wolf.

I didn't dare to go far, so I squatted down to wash my face with the snow on the ground after walking a few meters, Lao Huang and Sanji also came out to clean up, and the cold snow hit my face, and I actually felt a little comfortable.

Hands and faces can be washed, but blood-stained clothes can't, me and Lao Huang are okay, Sanji almost became a bloody man, but he looked indifferent and didn't care.

I cleaned up and walked into the house, and when I saw a stack of dry wood in the corner, I picked up a few and took out a lighter to light it.

The firewood is extremely dry, it is easy to ignite, but it also burns quickly, and now the sky is not so dark, at least two or three o'clock, and it is definitely no problem to hold on until dawn.

Lao Huang and Sanji also came in, and they spread the broken felt on the ground, and the three of us sat down facing the fire by leaning on the earthen kang, and it was extremely quiet for a while, except for the "crackling" sound of the firewood.

We were disheveled, covered in blood and mud, and even our backpacks were bitten into tatters, and we looked like refugees.

I thought this time it was just climbing the mountain to listen to the story, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassed, Lao Huang looked angry, carried the broken pot out and brushed it vigorously, and filled a pot full of snow and burned it on the fire, he is a very clean person, and he can't stand it with so much blood on his hair.

I looked at Lao Huang's deflated backpack, and my heart tightened, our jade was in his bag, and it shouldn't have fallen off after a fight just now.

"Lao Huang, is the jade still there?"

Lao Huang pinched it: "Yes, I put it in the innermost mezzanine, it's not so easy to fall." ”

I put my mind at ease, as long as the jade is still there, and it will be too late to pick up the things that fell in the morning.

There was a long silence in the room, and we sat like this, not sleepy at all, and my mind was full of doubts and fears, and I was so awake.

My whole body hurts, but it doesn't matter anymore, Lao Huang still looks angry and unwilling, he must want to rush to the lama temple to ask what happened.

"Shall we go again tomorrow?" Sanji suddenly spoke, his voice very unreserved.

"You know now that they're not good people? I thought you were stupid! "Lao Huang is like eating*, and it sounds like a machine gun.

Lao Huang picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the fire: "Don't go!" Lao Tzu is here to climb the mountain, go to a hairy one! Let the wolf go today, maybe the tiger tomorrow, and let the donkey go back after the brain! ”

I know that what Lao Huang said is angry, if he really doesn't want to go, he just threw away the piece of jade, but he is angry, it's best not to provoke.

Sanji and I kept our mouths shut and didn't say a word, Lao Huang picked up the pot of hot water to wash my hair, my hair was also stained with blood, but I didn't want to wash it.

As we sat like this, the time passed so quickly, it was already bright outside, but the temperature was terriblely low, and I felt chills all over my body.

Sanji opened the door and took a look, and the cold wind suddenly pierced like a knife, and I looked up to see the dark clouds rolling outside, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

"Let's go, go pick things up."

I screamed, but Lao Huang didn't move, I could only follow Sanji, I glanced at Lao Huang, his face was calm, I couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

The two of us picked up everything we could pick up, the cold wind was howling, and the lama temple opposite was so lonely.

Half of the hillside was covered with blood stains that stained the white snow bright red, and there were scattered footprints and traces of struggle, wolves and people, all of which told how fierce the fight had been last night.

Just as we were about to turn back, I saw the door of the lama temple on the opposite side open, and a lama came out of it.

He walked steadily, down the hill, straight for us.

I didn't want to pay attention to him at all, no matter what he was here for, I had already made up my mind that my blood curse could not rely on others, and I would sneak into the lama temple myself to see if there was another piece of jade, and if there was, I would take it out silently.

I turned my head and walked up the hill, but Sanchi looked puzzled, looking at him like that, as if he wanted to talk to the lama, I pulled him by the hand, and he frowned and followed me up the mountain, looking back from time to time.

Just as we were about to enter the house, the lama in the back suddenly shouted, and I turned my head, only to see Sanchi running towards him.