Chapter Forty-Eight: Twin Pupils
At this time, the eyes of the silver wolf showed a horizontal "8", the color of these two pupils was different, the previous pupils were blood red, and now the pupils appeared, its color was dark green, these two pupils were red and green, coupled with this weird smile on the face, it looked terrifying.
I only heard a "bang" gunshot, and my body didn't know who pulled me, and my body stumbled and was pulled to the left.
The person who shot was Lin Xihui, and it was the bald head who pulled me to the side, and I was dragged by the bald head directly to the other side of the silver wolf. Lin Xihui's shot didn't seem to hit the silver wolf, and I saw that the silver wolf was no longer where it was before, but jumped down directly and crossed in front of us. Its pupils turned a single red again, and it looked at us with a fierce look.
At this time, I was even more shocked to see the whole body of this wolf, the wolf's body was too strong, and its body was much larger than that of ordinary wolves, almost a circle larger than that of lions.
Lin Xihui just shot and failed to hit the silver wolf, but it caused its rage, and in that vicious gaze, the prototype of the killing was unobstructed. In the dark night, the silver-white mane on the silver wolf's body looks particularly eye-catching.
Team Zhang quickly pulled open his backpack and distributed M1A1 to a few of us. The current situation is still in our favor, although this wolf is huge, and what is even stranger is that it actually has double pupils, but we have real guns and ammunition in our hands, and each of the five of us has a gun, which should be said to be more than enough to deal with the strange wolf all the time.
The bald head even shouted, "Damn, I haven't opened meat for a long time, and I just used this big beast to beat my teeth." When the time comes, this skin can still be sold for a good price. I can tell you......"
Before the bald head could finish speaking, it suddenly came to an abrupt end. I noticed that around us, there were extra pairs of green eyes. Among these eyes, there is an inexplicable murderous aura.
'What is this?' I asked quietly.
"Wolf ......" had just balded his head proudly, and now his voice was like a deflated ball, squeezing a word out of his teeth.
My heart sank, and I looked at these "eyes" around me, if this is a wolf, then there are too many wolves here! Looking at the number of "eyes" here, there are almost twenty or thirty of them! And that's just my visual observation, and I guess the actual number is only a lot more.
I shone the wolf-eyed flashlight around, and with the help of the light, I saw the "master" of the green eyes, as the bald head said, with a slightly thicker and pointed snout, a slightly wider mouth, and ears erect. The tail is straight and drooping, and the coat color is brownish-gray. This is indeed a wolf!
Their mouths were still exhaling layers of white gas. The wolves here have completely "encircled" us inside, and they are lined up one by one, tightly together, completely entering a state of hunting.
The situation just now was reversed in an instant, and we were still sure of dealing with a giant wolf, but now that we are surrounded by a pack of wolves, the situation is completely different.
For those who know about biology, everyone knows that ordinary wolves are at most a dozen, but the number of wolves here is far beyond the range of a dozen. In areas with harsh climates, wolf packs can reach up to more than fifty, and some large packs even have hundreds. They are usually a family pack led by a dominant pair, while those with siblings are led by the strongest wolf. Wolves are territorial, and are usually rangers, and the range of the pack decreases as the number of individuals in the pack increases. The range of fields between groups does not overlap, and the range is announced to other groups with a howl. After the young wolves grow up, they will stay in the group to take care of the wolf cubs, and may also inherit the dominant position in the group, some will migrate out, and in some cases, there will be groups of wolves, with a group of more than 100 wolves, there are all kinds of wolves from different family levels, and the leaders of each small group of protowolves will become the head wolf, and the most outstanding of the head wolves will become the wolf king.
Judging from the current situation, unfortunately, we are now encountering a pack of wolves! These packs of wolves are terrifying, and they hunt and kill almost any animal. The lethality is unimaginable. I once heard from an old zoologist that I heard that in Siberia, some packs of wolves even hunt bears! This kind of wolf has almost no natural enemies, their only natural enemy is humans, if there is no human wanton hunting, the number of such wolves is unimaginable.
It's a remote place, and there's no longer even the only natural enemy species of wolves, so I don't dare to estimate the exact number of wolves here.
The silver wolf, including the surrounding wolf pack, did not make any further moves, just confronted us with each other. According to common sense, the reason why they have not attacked us may be because these wolves are waiting for the wolf king to come. Once the wolf king comes, the number of wolves here will increase a lot, and unless we can fly, otherwise in the mountainous terrain, we will be surrounded by wolves, like a pit killing, and there is only one way to die.
Then again, isn't this huge wolf with two pupils the wolf king? If it's the wolf king, why didn't the wolves attack us right away?
I urge everyone not to move now, because this time is tantamount to causing the wolves to hunt down.
When I finished, the bald head said to us, "If you want me to say, let's them." Both horizontally and vertically are dead, and death will drag a few pads. Maybe we'll be able to get out of here. ”
"You'd better rest. We are now in the mountains, and there is only this way, and even if we are lucky enough to escape from this 'encirclement', there is nowhere to hide. The rest of the wolves seek our scent and can find us as well. We are no better in the mountains than on land. The wolf runs in the wild, no worse than any cheetah, and the persistence is too strong, like a small electric donkey, they don't know how to be tired, and it is too easy to catch us. ”
After I finished speaking, I also wondered in my heart that the situation at this time was too unfavorable for us.
I asked Lin Xihui what to do at this time? It seems that she also knows something about the habits of wolves, and her advice is to "wait". At least for the group of wolves, the first strike is strong, which is equivalent to looking for death. So at this time, killing the wolf king is the most effective way. But the question arises, is that silver-white giant wolf the wolf the king of wolves? If it's the Wolf King, why don't you attack us?
Suddenly, a wolf howl broke the silence around us, and the wolves who surrounded us also let out a low howl. For a while, the wolf howls around him came and went, as if they were communicating with howls. Soon, I saw more and more wolves gathered behind the wolves on the periphery, and the rapid footsteps of the wolves were still terrifying. Because of the limited light, I don't know how many wolves have gathered on the periphery now, but just from the heavy gasp, I can feel an inexplicable sense of depression. It was as if we were completely in a wolf's den, and the whole mountain was like a wolf mountain.
After a while, the howling slowly stopped. From the darkness, I saw a figure moving towards where we were, and that figure was getting closer and clearer to us. I couldn't help but hold my breath, and when it was completely out of the darkness, I saw a huge golden wolf standing in front of my eyes!