If all the humans in the world are dead, then the only one who can evolve into a new human is the wolf.

Wolves have a high IQ and they know how to hunt with less effort, especially when they are hungry.

They understand that attacking from behind may not be able to knock people down at once or be fatal immediately, so the gentle knife they use is to put their forelimbs on people's shoulders, and people will definitely look back to see what it is when they are suddenly taken on the shoulders, and the moment they look back, the wolf will immediately bite the person's throat.

This trick will allow the wolf to save physical strength and hunt more calmly.

Li Qingbei had heard the villagers talk about this a long time ago, so he didn't dare to move, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and the sickle in his hand almost couldn't be grasped and fell to the ground.

He didn't have absolute certainty of killing the wolf on his back with a knife, he also knew another way, but it was useless now, he was already far away from the village, he could have walked without looking back, just carried the wolf on his back, and when he arrived in the village, let the villagers kill the wolf.

Just kept stalemate, the wolf behind him kept snorting and panting, more patient than Li Qingbei, a really good hunter, who knew how to slowly destroy the psychology of his prey, Li Qingbei was almost about to collapse, he couldn't help but turn his head and fight with the wolf, but as soon as he turned around, he would be bitten on the neck immediately.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Li Qingbei suddenly threw away the sickle and grabbed the wolf's two paws, he had already come up with a good way to escape.

While grabbing the wolf's claws, Li Qingbie's body was short and pushed back, his head just resisted the wolf's neck, he used all his strength to hit the wolf's trachea fiercely, the wolf was in pain, and he continued to struggle with a whimper, but Li Qingbie also grabbed its claws, although he was born in the royal family, Li Qingbie also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and had a strength, of course, more of this strength came from farming, he had been planting for a year and six months.

The wolf's trachea was blocked, he couldn't breathe, and he struggled desperately, Li Qingbei knew that it was not a way to go on like this, when he was always exhausted, at that time, the wolf might come back and be on his trachea.

He suddenly came up with a better way, and suddenly released the wolf's claws, the wolf broke free and was about to retreat, Li Qingbei pouted his buttocks, grabbed the wolf's tail from his crotch, and quickly picked up the sickle on the ground with the other hand, and cut it fiercely, and the tail was instantly cut into two pieces.

The wolf howled and fled backwards.

He didn't even look at it, grabbed half of the tail and ran forward, if there was only one wolf, he would have run away, and he could even take half of the thick wolf tail with him.

But he never expected that another wolf had already been ambushed on his way to escape.

As soon as he ran, another wolf had already pounced on the grass on the side, biting his arm, the sharp wolf teeth were like a pincer, just staggered up and down, Li Qingbei's arm had been torn off, Li Qingbei didn't feel the pain yet, the blood had spurted out, staining the whole world red.

"Ahh Li Qingdon't be frightened, he has never encountered such a thing, the whole right arm is detached from him, he saw the bloody stump, suddenly gave birth to a force, this power made him swing the sickle lifelessly, cut directly at the wolf's neck, the entire wolf head was cut off, it held Li Qingbei's arm, and the bones rolled into the grass on the side.

Li Qingbei felt a huge pain at this time, and his eyes fainted as soon as his eyes went black.

When he woke up, Xiaohua was sitting by his pillow, her eyes were red, and she had no sparkle or smile.

His heart suddenly hurt very much, more painful than losing his arm, he slowly closed his eyes again, he didn't know how to face Xiaohua, let alone how to face his future life, he had become a waste.

From that day on, it was difficult for Li Qingbei to see Xiaohua's figure again, she always locked herself in the house, rarely went out, and rarely talked to Li Qingbei, sometimes Li Qingbei went to her, but she didn't come out, and she didn't let Li Qingbei enter the house.

Li Qingbei was more painful, he felt that he was about to lose Xiaohua, he felt that his world had collapsed, and life had become miserable again, happiness came too fast, and he had not had time to experience it, so he hurriedly passed by his side.

The hatred that had already been dim suddenly came to Li Qingbei's heart again, he hated, he hated Zhu Di for taking away his throne, he hated the mountain wolf for taking away everything from him, he hated the world, he hated God for being so unfair.

He hadn't been working in the field for a long time, he had lost his right arm, he couldn't even grab a hoe, and the weeds were all over the two thin fields, and they were also full of Li Qingbei's heart.

He always sat silently on the grinding plate at the door in a daze, and the kind-hearted villagers would give him food when they saw him, and would comfort him with kind words, but in his eyes, all this was like ridicule and pity, and he felt like a beggar, waiting for others to give alms, waiting for the villagers to give him food, and waiting for Xiaohua to give him love.

I haven't seen Xiaohua for four days, she locked herself in the house, and she didn't come out for four days, Li Qing didn't knock on the door, he was crazy about Xiaohua, although it was only separated by a wall, that kind of longing has not diminished at all, he kept knocking on the door, and was constantly rejected, until finally, he collapsed in front of the door, leaning on the door weakly.

The hatred was even more intense in Xiaohua's rejection, he felt that he had to do something, he wanted to get back everything he had lost, love, life and the throne.

The villagers all thought that Li Qing was not crazy, since he lost an arm, he no longer talked to the villagers, and even refused the help of others, he would carry a bright knife up the mountain every day, and did not go down the mountain until nightfall.

No one knew what he was going to do, only Li Qingbei himself understood what he was doing.

He secretly sharpened a knife, a fast and sharp knife, he was going to the mountains to kill the wolf, he felt that before he got everything back, he must first kill all the wolves, in order to find the courage, where something is lost, where to find it, he felt that he might have lost his mind, but he couldn't control his paranoid thoughts at all.

Xiaohua may be leaving, because when Li Qingbei saw Xiaohua, her face was full of disappointment, but she didn't smile anymore, she frowned and turned pale, she must have lost confidence in him, she must have felt that he had become a waste, which made Li Qingbei's hatred for wolves deeper, and the obsession in her heart became more and more paranoid.

"What have you been up to lately?" Xiaohua's voice was tired, as if she didn't want to speak.

"Didn't do anything." Li Qing didn't want to say what was in his heart: "It's you, what are you doing hiding in your room every day." ”

Xiaohua wanted to smile at him, but she was so tired that she couldn't even speak: "Everything will be fine, don't worry." ”

Li Qingbei shook his head, he suddenly felt that Xiaohua was perfunctory to him, he turned around and walked out of the hall, took the bright knife and left, Xiaohua wanted to chase her, but she was too tired, stood up, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Li Qingbei did not find the wolf for many days, maybe the wolves were hidden, he felt provoked again, the resentment in his heart was as strong as the fog on the mountain, his temper began to become irritable, even the villagers had to hide when they saw him, he had a knife in his hand, and people thought he had gone crazy.

As the days passed, the food became less and less, and Xiaohua's smiling face became even less, Li Qingbei was very distressed, he felt that Xiaohua was hiding something from him, but he didn't dare to ask, he had no self-confidence, he felt that Xiaohua no longer loved him.

"Do you think I don't love you anymore?" Xiaohua seemed to take Li Qingbei to the bottom.

Li Qingbei didn't speak, and if he didn't speak, he acquiesced.

Xiaohua sighed: "Everything will be fine, my love for you has not diminished a bit." ”

Li Qingbei still didn't speak, he felt that Xiaohua must have something else to say.

"You don't believe me?" Xiaohua stood up, when she stood up, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength, she began to undress, the pale yellow light Luo shirt, the pure white long dress, and the big red belly pocket, faded one by one, until a perfect ketone body was displayed in front of Li Qingbei's eyes.

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