The fat yellow sheep is under the warm sun, comfortably basking in the rare good sunlight after days of snowstorms, when the grass on the plateau has set beautiful grass seeds before winter, it can eat very full every day, and can accumulate a lot of fat every day to survive the next cold winter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, to their surprise, this year's winter was not only not as cold as usual, but also the humans on the plateau and the grassland seemed to be involved in a protracted struggle, so that the yellow sheep were suddenly protected from human hunting.

Now, in addition to worrying about the packs of wolves, these yellow sheep are no longer afraid of even the sturdy brown bears, because with their own speed, these clumsy big brown bears can't even catch up with a young yellow sheep.

"Woo-woo-" A whimper came from his throat, blown by the northwest wind, into the ears of the yellow sheep who were still resting over there.

Alert, it looked up and saw a few of the usual humans slowly moving towards it with their hands raised.

This bloated yellow sheep was still chewing on the ruminant lunch in his mouth, and he didn't care about these few human beings who behaved very differently from before, and waited for these humans to get close enough, and the yellow sheep stood up from the ground unhurriedly, and the lower body and limbs exerted force, and instantly rushed out for more than ten meters.

However, the place where the yellow sheep stayed was also a good place to warm up, and after running more than ten meters, the yellow sheep actually stopped, stood and glanced at these strange humans with his eyes.

"Uh-uh-woo-"

To the surprise of the Yellow Sheep, these humans, who have always been smart and unwilling to suffer, still persistently roared towards their side this time when they knew that they could easily get rid of them.

Seeing this scene, Huangyang finally chose to give up the good sunshine environment here, and climbed all the way up the bare mountains, planning to go back to his own group first.

Because generally according to the habits of the yellow sheep, in the afternoon they will choose to run in groups to the south of the mountain to soak up the sun, and this one is the only one who found a warm col on the north side of the mountain and enjoyed it alone.

But just after crossing the end of the mountain, the terrible smell of blood blown by the mountain wind on the hill made the yellow sheep stop.

Standing on the high hill and looking closely, its people have suffered a catastrophe, a large number of yellow sheep corpses are lined up on the hillside, and all the corpses have been gnawed and broken to the ground.

And the people who were lying on its stomach were the strange slow humans who had just chased after it.

It was shocked and frightened by the noisy killing of its entire herd, and it was clear that it had a speed that even the highland wolves could not match, and it was clear that its own population was so large that even the powerful and ferocious brown bears did not dare to approach easily...... But why are these humans, who suddenly seem stupid, to crush their companions and leave them as food for their mouths?

Of course, it soon got the answer—from the hill where it was located, the whole mountain was already surrounded by strange humans who were pressed by the black pressure, and under the stimulus of the smell of blood, they scrambled slowly towards the mountain.

One or two of them were not enough to pose any threat to mention, but when the human beings all over the mountains and fields let out a low groan and roar together, the battle was absolutely earth-shaking and shocking, and every grass, tree, soil and stone in the entire mountain range where the yellow sheep was located shook for it.

"Woo-woo-"

In the roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the only surviving yellow sheep was finally frightened, its eyes widened, and its limbs flew together as if it were rushing from this side to the other side of the mountain.

In winter, the mountains are bare, and even the trees are rarely seen, and on such a barren mountain, the galloping yellow sheep run wildly and stir up the smoke and dust all the way behind them, and thus turn over the peak from this side of the mountain to the north of the mountain.

But the scene behind the mountain is also a different kind of blood.

Originally, the north of the mountain was a place where a border city was located, in which there were many hunters, and most of them took the yellow sheep as their prey, and if the intelligent creatures like the yellow sheep were not now forced to a desperate situation, they would not want to come here over the mountains and mountains.

Standing on the high mountain peaks and looking down, the bustling city that was once built by humans has fallen into madness and slaughter, and those hungry humans have put their methods of gnawing on yellow sheep on their companions.

Humans screaming, fleeing humans, humans screaming for their lives before they die...... None of them could escape the gnawing of one or several mouths, and the blood that flowed poured out watered the land of the entire town, and the raging and rising fire rose to the old high.

The hungry humans in the south of the mountain had climbed up, and the northern flames of the mountain were too high to pass through, and at this time the yellow sheep knew that it could no longer escape the arms of death, and of course it was completely confused.

The confusion continued until a tooth-and-claw human swooped out from its side and pounced on it, forcibly severing its neck and windpipe with a pair of not-so-sharp teeth.

The yellow sheep still widened his eyes, and finally convulsed and ushered in the most fundamental death.

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"Gollum-" The former lord and guard of Tianshui City, dressed in broken armor, was biting open the tough fur of the yellow sheep with his somewhat chipped teeth, gulping down the hard-won fresh blood, which was the first meal he had ever eaten when he turned into a bloodthirsty monster.

Behind him, the poor Forsaken wandered the wasteland, their broken skin peeled away by the wind, revealing solidified scars one after another.

Hordes and mighty beasts, they are slow and mighty beasts of the flood, greedy and ruthless ravenous monsters.

Some of them still have the appearance of human beings, and beneath the surface are chaotic beasts that can't contain their infinite hunger, so hunger drives these undead spirits, known as Yoro, who are actually zombies, to sweep every land on the plateau where white snow seeds are squeezed everywhere.

Since Tianshui City was breached, the people and soldiers of Tianshui City who had not been eaten up also stood up from the ruins, roaring and joining Yelang's army of devourers.

Since that night, there have been more and more wandering Yelangs, and they can be seen almost everywhere from the northwest to Fengxiang.

And now they've eaten up everything they can find fresh flesh – from humans to yellow sheep, from timid marmots to fierce steppe brown bears......

The creatures on the plateau have ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe, and they have all been reduced to food rations in Yelang's mouth.

As the sun sets, the lord of Tianshui City, who has eaten for the time being, will get up, look down from the mountain peak, and find that there is still a brightly lit city on the poor plateau of Siye......