Song Ziyu saw Yan Guichen rushing into the night with his bare hands, and his head was stunned all of a sudden!

I'm really confused, my mind is blank!

She only remembered the touch of Yan Guichen breaking the fingers of her hands, how powerful it was.

"It's not good, classmate Yan doesn't seem to have a weapon!" A male classmate shouted.

"Ah, it seems so!" The other students were also shocked.

"It's going to be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, classmate Yan is a person who fights dozens of cattle people, and a few wolves are not afraid!"

"Would you like to help?" A female classmate said.

"......" The others shuddered, not daring.

Song Ziyu suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the head teacher's hands, and shouted: "Why didn't he bring a weapon, why didn't he bring a weapon?" ”

"I don't think I brought it!" The head teacher was also a little confused.

"No, I'll save him!" Song Ziyu snatched the shotgun from the foreign teacher's hand, and everyone hurriedly stopped him.

"Let go, let go, or I'll shoot!" Song Ziyu didn't know where the courage came from, so he broke free from everyone at once, took a shotgun, ran into the dark wind and snow, and ran to the woods where the wolves were biting.

She didn't know why worry would outweigh fear, and when she thought that Yan Guichen was in front, she was actually less afraid.

In the woods, the wolves let out a miserable howl, and a thud was heard, and someone was beating the wild wolves.

This person is Yan Guichen.

He suddenly pounced into the wolves, and the head wolf who looked at the wind immediately stopped him, but he was kicked by Yan Guichen and flew more than ten meters away, fell into the bushes, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The other wild wolves were shocked all of a sudden, so Yan Guichen shouted loudly, rushed to the side of the two male tourists at once, punched and kicked, and killed and flew a few wild wolves that bit fiercely.

Yan Guichen's strength is so huge, bumping and touching, the wild wolf can't stand it, either flying, or the sound of broken bones comes.

After a while, more than a dozen wild wolves, all whimpering, fell around, scattered, half-dead, and a few died directly, with a strong smell of blood.

Yan Guichen squatted down and looked at the two tourists.

They were all at the end of the tree, their arms and feet were all torn, and they were drenched in blood, but their neck trachea was not bitten.

"Brother...... Thank you......" One of the tourists said, tilted his head, and fainted.

Yan Guichen breathed a sigh of relief, these two tourists were lucky, they were wearing down jackets and big cotton jackets, and the wolf teeth actually didn't tear them apart, let alone bite off their tracheas.

However, they lost blood in their hands and feet, and they were frightened, and when they saw that they were saved, their spirits relaxed, and they immediately fainted.

At this moment, Yan Guichen was shocked and turned his head to look.

In the woods, more than a dozen wild wolves sprang out, each with a green glow in their eyes.

In fact, Yan Guichen is not afraid of this wolf at all, even if it is ten times more, he can kill them all or drive them away.

At this time, a petite figure broke in, oh no!

"Yan Guichen, I have a gun ......"

Song Ziyu ran in panting, holding a shotgun in her hand, and she was stunned when she saw Yan Guichen confronting more than a dozen wild wolves.

Around a dozen wild wolves, there are still many wolves lying around, and at Yan Guichen's feet, there seem to be two more people, who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the thick bloody breath makes her afraid.

"Smack!"

The shotgun in Song Ziyu's hand actually fell down and fell to the snow.

As soon as the wolves saw it, several wolves immediately turned around and pounced, they bit Song Ziyu's sleeves and trousers, and dragged them into the bushes.

"Ah, help me...... Husband! Song Ziyu exclaimed, her hands digging in the snow, trying to grab the shotgun on the ground.

However, she couldn't catch it, so she was almost there, and suddenly her ankle hurt, and she was actually bitten by a wolf.

"Grass!"

Yan Guichen never expected that Song Ziyu, a stupid woman, would run in.

Yan Guichen immediately rushed towards Song Ziyu, but immediately a wild wolf pounced on the left and right and bit Yan Guichen's arms.

Song Ziyu was actually pulled by the wolf to the depths of the bushes, getting farther and farther away.

Yan Guichen killed a few wild wolves, picked up the shotgun, banged two shots, the two wild wolves fell to the ground, and the other wild wolves whimpered and dispersed.

Not far from the woods, there were human voices, flashlights swaying, and a group of people, at least thirty, were rushing over.

Yan Guichen glanced at the two on the ground, and without hesitation, chased after Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu shouted, her feet were bitten by two wolves, dragged into the snow, and one wolf wanted to bite her throat.

But Song Ziyu was horrified, and hurriedly wrapped the hood tightly, face down, and the wolf teeth bit the thick hood, and he couldn't tear it open.

Yan returns to dust very quickly, like a gale.

Although the woods in the snowy night were pitch black, Yan Guichen's eyes could clearly see every piece of snow, not a single shrub branch.

The figures of Song Ziyu and the wolf were not far ahead.

He rushed up at once, fired two more shots to the side, and the sound of gunfire deterred the biting wolf in time, which also saved Song Ziyu's life, because she was almost bitten by the wolf on the neck.

Another wild wolf pounced after breaking, Yan Guichen punched and kicked, and the wild wolf flew to the side and died.

The two wolves, grinning their teeth, pulled Song Ziyu to a snowy field, and outside, it was actually a cliff.

Yan Guichen held a shotgun and chased after him, and the two wild wolves had nowhere to go.

Boom!

Yan Guichen took aim and fired a shot, and a wild wolf was hit in the leg and whimpered.

The other wolf, dragging Song Ziyu's feet, retreated, and it would be dangerous to retreat again, Yan Guichen was furious, and immediately rushed forward.

Suddenly, the snow began to collapse from behind Yan Guichen, the snow layer broke, and the position they were in was actually on a cliff at the top of a small slope, less than eight meters high, but if they fell down, it was enough to choke.

Song Ziyu and the wild wolf first mixed in the snow and fell down.

Yan Guichen didn't care about this, he kicked hard, and the person rushed out like a sharp arrow, grabbed Song Ziyu, the two hugged each other, and with the thick layer of snow, they fell down the cliff that was not high or low.

Boom!

In the darkness of the night, the sound of an avalanche sounded.

Yan Guichen's spiritual power swept around, and he found that he and Song Ziyu were buried under the thick layer of snow, two meters, and there was actually an entrance to a cave.

If it weren't for telekinesis, I guess I wouldn't have been able to find it.

Yan Guichen was overjoyed, and quickly cleared the snow, and the two fell into the cave.

Outside the cave, it is covered with a thick layer of snow, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to get out for a while.

Looking at Song Ziyu in her arms again, she was already in a coma, but Yan Guichen could easily feel her heartbeat and breath.

Just a temporary coma.

Yan Guichen breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found that there was no signal, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, Yan Guichen found that the cave was quite spacious, the deepest part extended in all directions, and there seemed to be cold wind flowing.

"It's okay, it's not a confined space, it won't suffocate!" Yan Guichen was reassured, in fact, he didn't care if there was air or not, he could still act for a long time without air, survival was not a problem, but Song Ziyu couldn't.

Yan Guichen put Song Ziyu down, tore open her trouser tube, and found that the ankle was seriously injured, and the tears were faintly visible.

But because of the cold, the blood froze.