The two wolves running in front were already running wildly and pounced on Yao Qingmu.

One of the wolves jumped up from the front, opening its foul mouth to bite her neck.

Yao Qingmu grabbed the wolf's neck with one hand, and quickly stabbed the wolf's belly with the other hand with a dagger.

The wolf screamed and fell to the ground.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two sharp wolf claws had already pressed against his shoulders. Yao Qingmu was quite calm at this time, she knew that she couldn't turn back, otherwise she would be bitten by the wolf behind her.

Slightly offset, holding the dagger with both hands and slamming it behind her back, until the pressure on her shoulders completely disappeared, she dared to look back at the corpse of the wolf that had fallen to the ground.

"Ang, Ang!"

The BMW's rapid cry shocked Yao Qingmu's heart, it turned out that there were two wolves surrounding the BMW, and the BMW kept turning its body and kicking with its hind hooves, so that the two wolves had no chance to mouth.

Yao Qingmu wanted to go up to help, but just as she took a step forward, another wolf rushed up and blocked her way.

She recognized the wolf as the head wolf of the pack. It was the largest of the wolves, and at this time, it was holding its wolf face and staring at her coldly, with a bloodthirsty fierce light in its eyes.

"Grandson wolf, if my aunt and grandmother are afraid of you today, I won't have a fucking surname Yao." Yao Qingmu spat on the ground, bit the long hair tied at the back of his head in his mouth, and held the dagger tighter with both hands.

The head wolf was really more cunning, it looked at the murder weapon in Yao Qingmu's hand with some fear, and instead of stepping forward, it squatted down.

Yao Qingmu stared at it with a wrong eyeball, not daring to blink, she knew that this wolf was looking for an opportunity, as long as she relaxed, it would pounce on it and bite her throat without hesitation.

Because of the nervousness just now, Yao Qingmu was already sweating, and he stood motionless at this time, blown by the cold wind of the night in this wasteland, and his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, cold and biting.

The dagger also became like thousands of cold irons, and the fingers held in it gradually became cold and unconscious.

She was afraid that the dagger would fall after a while, and wanted to change her hand, but as soon as she raised her arm, the wolf in front of her suddenly ran a few steps and pounced

The speed was so fast that Yao Qingmu didn't react at all before he was thrown to the ground.

She subconsciously blocked the wolf's neck with her arm so that it wouldn't bite her throat.

The head wolf grinned, bared its teeth, and let out a low roar in its throat, and in the moonlight, the sharp wolf teeth glowed with the cold light of Bai Sensen.

Yao Qingmu stuck the wolf's neck with both hands, not daring to relax, so it was impossible for her to stab with a dagger anymore.

One person and one wolf were in a stalemate like this, but gradually, Yao Qingmu was a little at a disadvantage. She hadn't eaten anything in a day, hadn't taken a sip of water, and now that the wolf was on top and she was below, the weight of the wolf alone was enough for her to eat.

The wolf's head pressed down more and more, and Yao Qingmu felt a burst of despair in his heart, it turned out that trapping himself in the wasteland was not the worst way to die, the worst way to die was to bury himself in the wolf's belly.

After holding on for a while, she couldn't hold it anymore, closing her eyes in despair, waiting for the moment when the wolf's fangs pierced her throat.

At the last moment, "Whoosh! With a sound, it seemed that something came through the air with a chill.

The head wolf didn't have time to scream, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his head was crooked, and he died.

Yao Qingmu was dragged out from under the wolf.