Chapter 1608: The Truth of the Second Black Material Video
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The bodyguard's face suddenly flushed with shame.
yes, why are you so cheeky?
Think about how he dealt with the wolf child of the palace lord under Huff at the beginning?
Kill the she-wolf, abuse the cook, and cut off his hands and feet......
After doing so many unconscionable things, how did he muster up the courage and want the palace lord to save him? Take him in?
"Say, where is Huff hiding?" The palace lord asked coldly.
"I, I don't know! It's true! Last time he took us to hide in an abandoned bear den in the woods. But this time it's definitely different, I changed places, I fell behind, and I didn't know his arrangement. ”
Gong Jue grabbed the bodyguard's jaw and said coldly: "You'd better pray that you are telling the truth, otherwise...... I'll be back and let you know the consequences of the fake! ”
With that, he strode away!
The bodyguard was shocked, should the aura of this sixteen-year-old boy be so strong and so shocking!
Xindao finally escaped, and then cried again: his leg was broken and he couldn't leave, but he could only wait obediently?
If he tells a lie, the palace lord will not be able to find Huff for a while, and he will definitely kill himself when he comes back.
But what he said was true!
It's really useless!
If the palace lord doesn't come back to trouble himself, he can't leave even if he is lame, so he can only wait for death, and the final outcome is to starve to death in this pile of corpses.
Unless......
Unless you eat the corpses of your companions next to them for a living!
"Vomit ......"
The bodyguard is about to throw up just thinking about it!
Can people really be desperate to survive?
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The palace lord left Huff's courtyard and pondered for a moment.
Since Huff can come and go freely, then his hiding place will not be too far away.
But it is not easy to be detected by the enemy.
Where could this place be?
How come he's never heard Hugh say that?
The three caves of the cunning rabbit, Huff will not continue to hide in the bear den, so the next step, where else is there suitable for more than 80 people to hide in this mountain forest within a radius of 100 miles?
Gong Jue thought quickly.
Suddenly, a thought came to mind.
The direction he had been thinking about before was a hidden and uninhabited place.
However, the more dangerous the place in the world, the safer it is.
What if Huff was hiding in the crowd?
Could that small village at the foot of the mountain, a small village with only a few dozen families, be the hiding place of Huff?
Thinking like this, the palace lord immediately pulled out his feet and ran wildly!
Because, in case the little wild cat is caught there, he arrives one minute late, and the little wild cat is in danger for one minute!
The little wildcat is his benefactor, and the mother of the little wildcat has already jumped off the cliff, and he can't let the little wildcat fall into misfortune too!
It's dawn.
Gong Jue rushed all the way to the nameless village at the foot of the mountain.
The isolated village is as quiet as an old ox lying at the foot of the mountain.
In fact, there is really a cow, under the guidance of an old farmer, along the small bridge at the edge of the village, walking in the direction of the cultivated land.
With a knife in his hand, the palace lord approached the village step by step......
He met the old farmer and the ox on the small bridge.
He was about to ask the old peasant if he knew of a stranger who had come to the village.
But he was shocked to find that the old farmer was blind.
Even leading the ox across the bridge, you have to take a slow step by step, exploring and moving forward, how can you notice a stranger, who has never been to the village?
The palace lord closed his mouth and did not ask.
He continued on his way.
However!
The moment he passed by the old farmer.
Suddenly, a familiar scent wafted through the wings of his nose.
Although under the cover of the old peasant's mud-mottled coat, and under the cover of the smell of ox dung, the familiar faint smell still made the palace lord distinguish it at once.
That's the smell of snow wolves!