With the howl of a wild wolf, the rest of the wild wolves also followed the long howl one by one, and the two beast claws snapped together, and rushed down the narrow and convex black cave to He Wei's left and right. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the more the beast's claws looked, the more strange they felt, not at all like a wolf's claws, but more like a pair of living palms lying on the ground and crawling quickly.

At the same time, He Wei raised the gun in his hand and fired at them one by one, but none of them hit, and the chisel shot at the edge of their limbs, which only angered their hatred for He Wei even more.

The wolves in front of them showed their big red eyes, shooting out crimson light in the dark, and a fierce wolf at the front, with unique limbs and facial features, looked like the best among them, and let out a roar in his voice, and his crimson shining gaze locked on He Wei's entire limb.

It raised its trembling and sharp front paws high, and its entire body flew into the air, swooping towards He Wei's chest.

He Wei saw that the ferocious wolf was flying towards him, and quickly dodged sideways, but his speed was not comparable to the fierce attack of the wild wolf like thunder and lightning, and he was thrown to the ground by the wild wolf in an instant, showing his sharp fangs, and biting at He Wei's chest.

At this moment, He Wei's heart was like being stung by a ruthless scorpion, he felt the stinging pain of his heart, his teeth were clenched, and his face was swollen like a bitter melon, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his forehead.

He frowned tightly, his eyes narrowed into a line with his cheeks, and he struggled frantically back and forth on the ground in pain, and he could still faintly see in his afterglow that the rest of the wolves also pounced in his direction.

Soon, a group of vicious wolves pounced on his body, mercilessly gnawing at his limbs, and in the face of this cruel situation, he was almost out of breath, dying, only feeling that his whole body was stung by countless scorpions.

At this time, his heart was almost at the critical point of collapse, he felt that he was powerless to return to the sky, he could not escape, he was already dead, he was no longer struggling, quietly waiting for his flesh to be gnawed clean by the cold wild wolf and turned into a pile of white powder skeletons.

But at this time, a very important thing suddenly recalled in his mind, and a paragraph from a textbook appeared in his mind, "The nature of wolves is almost exactly the same as that of humans, they also have seven emotions and six desires, they are also social animals, they all have a collective consciousness, they all have a very high national spirit, they will cooperate, have strategies, the strongest advantage of wolves is group combat, and human nature is almost the same, a group of wolves is really strong, but a wolf is also a sheep." ”

They are the same as people, there is a sense of morale in their hearts, if the morale is deeply hit, the psychology will be frightened a lot, and they have fled in a hurry, thinking of this, He Wei suddenly realized the weakness of the wolf, and plucked up all the strength of the whole body, dragging the painful limbs, gritting his teeth and desperately getting up from the ground.

But the lower half of his body was almost unconscious, he couldn't feel the existence of his legs at all, and he could see three or five wild wolves gnawing frantically on his limbs in front of him, but even so, he still mustered up his courage, clenched his fists tightly, and his wrist slammed into the head of one of the wolves, and smashed it into the eye with punch after punch.

But the wild wolf in front of him didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, but launched a fierce counterattack against He Wei, it opened its big steamed lips, revealing its long fangs, and bit He Wei's hand fiercely, the fangs were like a sharp dagger, and it bit off half of He Wei's fingers in an instant.

Suddenly, clusters of crimson blood gushed out of He Wei's palms, and blood splashed everywhere in an instant, and the heart-rending pain once again made He Wei lose his resistance, and his eyes were snow-white, and he fell to the bumpy ground with a plop.

After about a cup of tea, He Wei suddenly felt that his bones seemed to be being devoured by tens of thousands of ants crawling on it, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, numb, and his upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued together, and he couldn't open them.

His whole arm felt light, as if there was only one bone frame left, he immediately became anxious, desperately opened his eyes, in the confused snow-white vision, he faintly saw that his entire limb was full of bitten scars, the body was incomplete, and the whole body was covered with large and small holes, and his blood-red bones could be seen from the blurred flesh.

But the wolves in front of him still pounced on their bodies and continued to gnaw ruthlessly, their mouths were stained with bright red blood, and their voices made a burst of screaming and screaming from time to time.

But at this moment, He Wei was already weak, he only felt a sharp pain in his body, but he couldn't use his strength, he was desperate and angry in his heart, he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of the long torture before death, such a pain that was worse than death.

In his field of vision, he not only saw the vicious wolves on his body, but also faintly saw a black object in the shape of a figure seven from the ground, and he immediately realized that it was his pistol, about three or five meters away from his body.

He mustered up his courage again, and crawled slowly in that direction desperately, trying to get his weapon back, but just after climbing a few steps, the wolf pounced on him and took him back, dragging a few meters of blood on the ground.

But he still didn't give up, and continued to crawl in that direction with difficulty, because he knew in his heart that if he gave up at this time, there might really be no hope, and he had to get his pistol back and kill the "enemy" in front of him.

When he crawled to the same place again, he could reach for the pistol, and the moment he reached out and touched the gun, the merciless jackal pounced on him again, biting his arm fiercely, trying to keep him back.

But this time, He Wei used enough strength to feed all over his body, clenched his teeth, endured the pain in his arm, leaned forward violently, held the pistol on the ground tightly with both hands, and picked it up.

He quickly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the wolf in front of him, pulled the trigger in his hand, only to hear a "plop", the trigger bounced back, and the gun did not sound, at this time He Wei raised his head and yelled at the sky, "God, why is this, why does the gun have to be stuck at this time." ”

At this time, He Wei was already disheartened, he desperately tried his best to find the opportunity for himself, and it could even be said that he had exchanged his life for the opportunity, but what he got was such an ending.

He had no choice but to smash the head of the wild wolf with the butt of the gun, which alarmed the wolves around him, and all the wolves rushed up and pounced on He Wei.

At the same time, at the moment when the butt of the gun smashed into its head, the gun suddenly rang out, and the bullet in the muzzle of the gun shot out blindly, just right on the right, and the bullet pierced the head of one of the wild wolves, and after the wild wolf was shot, he fell to the ground in one fell to the ground, and the brain of the skull cover slowly penetrated into the rugged ground.

When the remaining wolves saw this, they were immediately frightened, and like scattered soldiers, they fled towards the entrance of the cave without looking back, and disappeared after a while.

He Wei saw that the wolves had all fled, and he slowly stood up from the ground, but his whole body was no longer human, his legs were gnawed to the point of bones, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, there were large and small holes, his arms were also deformed, and he had a broken finger on his palm, like a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave.

With each small step, the joints on the knees can make a "gurgling" sound, and the whole body is permeated with drops of blood dripping on the ground, numb from head to toe.

But not long after he came to his senses, he heard the howl of wild wolves in his ears again, but this time the sound was boiling, as if hundreds of wild wolves were rushing towards the cave in groups.

At this moment, his mood felt a little restless and uneasy, his whole body was like an electric current, he kept twitching, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the howl was getting closer and closer to him.

He wanted to turn around and run, but his legs seemed to be stepping on cotton, and every step felt numb, and when he turned back to look at the entrance of the cave, a dense pack of wild wolves appeared in front of him, blocking the door of the cave straight, a pair of innumerable red eyes, preoccupied with his entire limb.

He Wei's legs suddenly trembled, cold sweat flowed, and he knelt on the ground at once, kept begging them for mercy, and made a sad voice, saying: "My brothers, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to pester me, I didn't offend you, what kind of trouble are you going to make, you killed me and there is no sugar to eat, and it is not good for you, can we go all the way to the sky, go one way, you can do it, let me live." ”

He Wei finished the series of words at a very fast pace, his lips still trembling slightly, he lowered his head, and looked at them with desperate eyes, how much he hoped that they could understand his words.

But at the moment when He Wei finished speaking, one of the wild wolves suddenly stepped forward, showing a fierce face, with long fangs, and glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "Little brother, don't be afraid, we are not wolves, we are human beings like you." ”

When He Wei heard this, he suddenly felt a little unbelievable in his heart, strange, how could this wolf speak? Just like the rooster before, they can actually speak, He Wei suddenly raised his head, looked at the wild wolf in front of him with puzzled eyes, and said, "You...... How can you speak?

The wolf took a few more steps forward and said, "Of course we can talk, we are also human beings, I am really sorry just now, my brothers were controlled by the nerves in their heads, and accidentally injured you, how offended." ”

"What's going on? How so? He Wei saw that they had no malicious intent at this time, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance.

"Little brother, let's go, we won't hurt you anymore, but don't go out, the villagers are surrounded on all sides outside, you can't escape." After saying that, the wolf turned and crawled away, this wolf seemed to be the largest of them all, like their leader.

But He Wei's heart was full of curiosity at this time, he could never understand that a wolf could actually speak, and it claimed that it was once a person, and the more they looked at their claws, the more they looked like human palms, and their faces were also very strange, they didn't look like a wolf at all, whether there was any trouble, or they were framed, and there was something unspeakable.

He Wei watched them leave one by one curiously, and suddenly said loudly to them: "You guys are leaving?" Nothing more to say? ”

"Little brother, let's go, don't look back." As the leader of the wolf spoke, he left in the direction of the cave, his voice getting quieter and quieter, and then the rest of the wolves also withdrew from the cave.

This made He Wei very incomprehensible, what happened to these wolves? Why are they all so strange, as if they have been cast some kind of magic, and even the sound of crawling is so heavy.

But he felt that he was a little too much, he was too cheap, he was covered with injuries all over his body, and he couldn't even walk steadily, and he could still care about the safety of others like a living bodhisattva.

He listened to the wolf's words, and instead of turning back and walking out, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave step by step, the blood in his body continued to drain out, the more he walked forward, the more blurry he felt, and he felt that the blood in his body was about to run dry, but he could still continue to walk like a normal person.

He quickly took off the vest on his body, tore it into slender strips of cloth, bandaged the more obvious wounds on his body, stopped the loss of blood, and continued to endure the pain, hoping to find another exit.

But the further he went, the darker it became, and he almost couldn't see his five fingers, and the cave in front of him was bottomless, and a long echo could be emitted with a gentle roar.

He took out the lighter in his pocket and lit every corner in front of him, and found an unlit torch hanging upside down on every stone wall, and the road was covered with layers of sand and gravel.

He lit the torch with a lighter, and the light became brighter, and at a glance he could see the long passage, but he could not see the bottom, and there was nothing but small sands and gravels in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, he endured the pain in his legs, made a "gurgling" sound in his knees, and kept walking deeper for a long time, and at the same time felt that his stomach was getting more and more hungry and his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker.

(To be continued)