Chapter 15: The Death Crisis
She was terrified, her instinct for survival causing her hands to clutch at all odds, trying to grasp anything that would ease her continued sagging.
Thanks to her efforts, she was lucky enough to catch a bunch of weeds, which slowed her sinking speed a lot.
With the help of this pile of weeds, she slowly and easily lifted her body up little by little, and finally when the weeds loosened, she slammed into a force, hugged a tree a little in front of the weeds with both hands, and then violently exerted force.
It took nearly a quarter of an hour for her to save herself from the mire.
At this moment, it was dark, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and she was covered in mud and embarrassed, and she was shivering with cold.
I didn't feel cold when I exerted my strength, but now when I calm down, I'm freezing to death.
Can't go any further.
She didn't know anything about the road conditions and terrain ahead.
Fang Cai was lucky, and his reaction was not bad, so he was able to get out of danger safely.
But that doesn't mean her luck will always be good.
She can't put her life on the line, or all her insistence will be meaningless.
She had to go back, even if she had to face the tyrant, even if he would come up with some strange tricks to punish her, she had to go back.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoya got up from the ground, turned around and walked back.
Two hours later, Lin Xiaoya paused tired and cold, and looked around blankly.
She's lost.
She couldn't find the direction she had come.
She wandered around the forest for nearly two hours, but she couldn't get out of the forest, as if she had encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall, and she only walked around in the same place.
And the snow was falling heavier and the wind was blowing more and more fiercely, and her whole body was almost frozen, and her legs had no strength to lift up.
What to do?
She stood in the wind and snow, looking at the dark surroundings and wanted to cry without tears.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, blowing the grass in front of him like waves, and a few bits of cold green light flashed in vain.
On a night like this, it looks extremely eerie.
Wolf!
A word flashed in Lin Xiaoya's mind, and while she was shocked, her body twisted suddenly, and she went to the big tree on the side, holding the big tree with both hands and climbing up.
She really felt that her reaction was beyond her imagination, but she didn't expect that in less than a meter, two wolves had already rushed to her feet, and then jumped up together, one of them successfully biting the ankle of her right foot.
Sharp pain struck her like a sea of pain, and her eyes blackened with pain.
The wolf hung all the weight of his entire body on her lap, and she was so overwhelmed that there was no way to go any further.
She had to kick her legs hard to try to shake off the wolf, and at the same time, let go of a hand to pound the wolf's head.
But this gave the other wolf an opportunity, and it rose high and bit her hand.
The severe pain, and the weight of more than 100 catties of the two wolves suddenly made her unable to hold the tree anymore, and as soon as her hand was released, the whole person fell to the ground with the two wolves.
As soon as the wolf fell to the ground, he immediately got up and jumped up and pounced on her, opening his bloody mouth to her, and a long stream of saliva dripped down her face.
She closed her eyes in despair and waited for death to come.
I didn't want to suddenly let go, and then there were bursts of dog barking in my ears, and the wolf howling sound, mixed with the sound of pounce and bite from time to time, and the sound was endless.
She opened her eyes in shock, but saw several tall hounds fighting with the two wolves, flashlights flickering in the distance, mixed with people's shouts, among which Nangong Su's voice was particularly clear, and he cursed viciously, "Lin Xiaoya!" You'd better give Lao Tzu a life, otherwise you're going to die! ”