As soon as he turned the corner, he suddenly ran towards a path between the two floors. The four wolves chased after him in one place, Gao Yuting stretched out two small hands and hugged his neck tightly, and the two bright big eyes looked at his slightly purple face in a daze again, and a burst of excitement passed through his heart.

She slowly closed her eyes and let him run with her, the wind in her ears whirring like clouds and mist, and the sound of his powerful breathing grew heavier. What is this newly grown man doing everything he is for?

He finally stopped, and two drops of sweat fell on her neck. She slowly opened her eyes, and was shocked: she saw that there were already fourteen or fifteen blood wolves surrounding them in front of her, and Zhao Dashan put her on the ground.

He slowly reached into his pocket, took out four vials of alcohol, shook them up and down a few times, took a lighter and lit them all, and suddenly threw them around. The wolves ducked backwards, and the bottles of alcohol fell on the hard tiles and burst open, and the flames flew everywhere, and three or four wolves immediately caught fire and fled into the distance, while the other wolves avoided the flames from a distance.

Taking advantage of the moment when the wolves retreated, Zhao Dashan once again picked up Gao Yuting and rushed forward. The wolves were like maggots attached to the bones, and immediately followed. A wolf behind him ran the fastest, and at this time he rushed forward and bit Zhao Dashan's calf.

Zhao Dashan shouted, leaned forward and slammed on the ground, but his two arms did not change the posture of holding Gao Yuting in the slightest, Gao Yuting just sat on the ground and was not hurt at all.

Gao Dashan's face was full of pain, and he slowly sat on the ground, his calf had been bitten off by a wolf, and the blood was not stopping. The wolf behind him lunged at him again, and he swung his mace vigorously to drive it away.

"Dashan, you go quickly, leave me alone, or we will all die here." Gao Yuting looked at him and said seriously.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Dashan said angrily, gasped twice, and finally stood up. Then he stretched out a hand and pulled Gao Yuting up, and softly, as if he was afraid of alarming something, he said to her: "Look, if we run forward, many wolves won't chase after us, we can't give up, understand?" ”

Gao Yuting nodded painfully, and her eyes did not leave Zhao Dashan's iron-like face for a moment. Zhao Dashan took out four more vials of alcohol and lit them one by one with a lighter, and he saw that some wolves began to retreat. He quickly threw these small bottles around, regardless of whether they burst or not, and suddenly picked up Gao Yuting and rushed forward like a gust of wind.

Just a few steps away, he stumbled and almost fell, Gao Yuting was shocked, seeing that he quickly stabilized his body and continued to grit his teeth and run forward, and a pack of wolves chased after him.

Gao Yuting slapped Zhao Dashan's arm with her hand: "Put me down, you go quickly!" ”

"No!" Zhao Dashan roared, panting, his voice was full of despair and desolation, as if Gao Yuting's words touched the helplessness of death in his heart, "I finally found you, as long as I live, I won't let you get hurt, not in this life!" ”

Gao Yuting was taken aback, and a burst of sweetness turned into bitter tears at this time. Her teary eyes have blurred, in this world, how many people will not want their lives for themselves? Maybe that's the only one. But how is this possible?

The boy who had come to wipe the blackboard with a red face, the boy who had said that he was as black as a lump of coal and had made a bowl of porridge for himself, was now covered with sweat, and he ran with all his might, his face distorted by pain and exhaustion, and he did not know how many times he fell, nor how many times he was scratched by the wolf's claws, and he would rather be scarred than hurt in the slightest.

After two more turns, there were a few fewer wolves chasing after them, but there were still five or six following them. They finally came to the door of Li Caiwang's tall and sturdy villa.

Zhao Dashan sat on the steps at this time, gasping for breath, his back was covered with blood, and his face was sweating like rain, Gao Yuting anxiously wiped the sweat from his face for him with his sleeve.

His mind was racing as he could get into the villa. All the glass in this villa is bulletproof and unusually strong, and the key should be in the hands of Fan Hong or Yao Ping, who doesn't want to destroy the glass. His gaze was nervously fixed on a small window next to the villa.

Three wolves suddenly appeared five meters away from them. Zhao Dashan stood up suddenly, picked up Gao Yuting again with both hands, and hurriedly walked towards the small window at the edge of the villa. With a swing of his mace, he knocked down the most fragile window lock, and slowly opened the small window.

This is a small window against the wall that is only half a meter wide, Zhao Dashan gently sent the woman he had hugged all the way to the small window, there was a wolf roar behind him, and there was a heart-rending pain in his legs, his body trembled slightly, but his hand did not let go, and gently cared for the girl he loved deeply The body completely entered the house.

"Ahh Gao Yuting turned around, she saw two wolves frantically biting Zhao Dashan's body, Zhao Dashan's face was pale, but he still used his last strength to push her into the villa.

She fell heavily to the ground, and her whole body ached, but she seemed to forget it, and quickly got up from the ground, and turned her eyes back to the little window, which she was going to pull him up with her own hands, or at least open it for him.

However, the window door slammed shut, and a small packet of medicine collected at the hospital fell to the ground. The big bloody hand was pressed on the window at this time, and Ren Gao Yuting couldn't push it away. How could she not know that when she opened that window, the blood wolf might leap in and bring danger to her. Just to avoid the slightest danger, he held the window with one hand, and wouldn't let anyone open it, including herself.

"You, why, why are you!!" She shouted, and somehow she slammed on the window door, but she didn't move.

"Mountain, mountain......" She didn't have any strength in her body, she snuggled under the small window where her bloody hands were pressed, and her eyes stared blankly at the small window. That hand, so resolute, so resolute, unquestionable, that no one will be allowed to open it!

Outside the window, there were constant roars and biting sounds of blood wolves. Gao Yuting tried her best to look out, only to see the two wolf tails constantly shaking, biting and barking at the person sitting under the window, although she couldn't see the situation, but the roar was extremely angry, which made people frightened and chilled.

She moved from side to side and craned her neck to look out, and all she could see was this. Biting her lip, she calmed down, and she looked around the living room of the villa, and a small herringbone ladder for cleaning came into view. With all her might, she moved it to the small window and quickly stood at the top of the ladder.

Finally, she took in the situation outside the window. Zhao Dashan sat on the ground, and the two wolves took turns attacking Zhao Dashan, Zhao Dashan pressed the window with one hand, and waved his mace with the other hand to fight back continuously.

A wolf pounced on him, and with a feeble swing of his mace, he struck the wolf, and the wolf howled and fled into the distance, and the mace was thrown far away. Another wolf pounced on him, and he reluctantly struck the wolf with a fist. The wolf bit at his fist with its mouth wide open, but he lifted his foot and kicked the blood wolf in the abdomen with all his strength.

Every voice under the window seemed to be cutting Gao Yuting's heart, slashing after knife, carved with blood. She closed her eyes and felt the panache in her chest. Don't dare to look again. She shook constantly, slipped off the ladder, and sat down on the ground.

There was a lot of tranquility all around. It's unsettlingly peaceful. It was as quiet as if a century had passed.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in her mournful eyes, and she clearly heard something strange outside the window. She slowly raised her head to look out the window, and the big hand was gone, leaving only a tall figure struggling to get in through the narrow window. Covered in blood, he squeezed through the narrow windowsill and fell to the ground. He crawled forward hard, muscles in his legs tumbling around, several points almost reaching into his bones, leaving a thick trail of blood on the floor.

"Mountain!" She screamed and rushed forward, pulling his arm hard, but she didn't move. Zhao Dashan raised his head with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, I'm still alive, hurry, close the window quickly." Gao Yuting was slightly stunned, and her two big eyes stared at him, like a child suddenly seeing a stranger talking to him.

After a while, she got up and came to the window, and pulled it back, and she ran tirelessly upstairs and downstairs, finding two thin wires, and clinging the broken lock of the little window.

She turned around, and Zhao Dashan had already climbed onto the carpet, and his eyes were closed, as if he had fainted. His arms and legs were full of bite marks and scratches from blood wolves, and the flesh was blurred and connected.

The pair of scarred arms, which had carried her through danger and death just a moment ago, were now powerlessly placed in front of her. She hurriedly fetched a basin of water and a clean towel, although her body was so weak that she trembled, she tried hard to persevere, and kept chanting in her mouth: "Dashan, let me take care of you." ”

She wiped her face with water, wiped the countless wounds that crisscrossed her back, her legs, endlessly. While she wiped, she dripped crystal tears, a basin of water, and after a while, it became a basin of blood, and she changed another basin. Those countless wounds and claw marks seemed to grasp her heart, and she never thought carefully about why.

She gently opened the medicine packet and applied it to him carefully, she was powerless to turn him over, and she didn't know how his chest and abdomen hurt, so she could only medicate and bandage the wound on his back first. I don't know how long it took, but she fainted in her head.