Chapter 2: The Hungry Wolf

"How long has it been?" The exhausted body was already crying to his brain for dissatisfaction, and the White King set up a tent in front of his forehead with his hand, and looked at the sun in the distance, and found that it was not much different from the position it had been a few days ago.

"Probably ······" The White King thought for a while, and the days could only be calculated by the rise and fall of the sun, "Eight days." ”

"I don't know how I've survived these days. The White King muttered to himself, only the occasional chirping of insects and birds around him echoed him.

During his few days in the Forest of Traces, the White King only occasionally picked wild fruits to quench his hunger and thirst. If the fire had been raised to roast the meat, the corpse would have been unknown for a long time. This is also thanks to his stubbornness all the time, unwilling to accept the help of others, including his grandfather, who he later recognized, and only sought self-reliance since he was a child, so that he could barely survive in this uninhabited forest.

"Tell me about it. Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from not far away, and the white king's already exhausted nerves suddenly tensed, and he held back his hunger and cheered up.

The cat's waist walked lightly, hiding behind a tree, and when he looked closely, he found that it was just an ordinary person dressed as a few miners.

"Let's rest here for a while, and see if there are any strange ores in the depths, and maybe we can soar. ”

"Hahaha, yes, maybe. A bearded man responded, with an indescribable exhaustion in his vicissitudes of life, with only a few occasional flashes of hope.

"Yes, yes, yes, take a sip for our future soaring!" the other man hurriedly agreed, took a gourd from his bosom, uncorked it, and gulped down the water-soaked sake.

The light and tasteless wine slid down their throats, and all the burdens of the family were on their shoulders, and they knew the bitterness of it.

The White King, who had been hiding behind the tree, shook his head in disappointment, he had planned to loot food, and no matter how bad it was, he would have to get the expenses on the way out of the forest in the future, but these people seemed even more unbearable than himself

As a result, they are even more unbearable than themselves.

In the middle of it, the figure sitting in the middle seemed to have decided something, and took out something from the cloth bag, and moved carefully, as if it were a treasure in the world.

"Big guy, have one?"

Hearing this, several people raised their heads and looked over, and their eyes suddenly burst out with a wolf-like light.

Cigarette!

How many days have passed, and only when they were young could they earn more money can they smoke a few cigarettes, and that taste only exists in their memories, and cigarettes are already the greatest luxury for them.

"Lao Li, we won't let you suffer. The man sitting next to Lao Li spoke, unloaded the bag behind him, and took out a few pieces of dry food. "It's not easy to take it back and give it to your family to eat. ”

"Okay. Lao Li is not hypocritical, such a family, his wife and children who live in hardship at home do not allow him to be hypocritical. Stretched out his hand to take the dry food, and handed him the cigarette in his hand, and the rest of the people couldn't resist the temptation of cigarettes, and also took their own food to exchange with Lao Li.

"That's!" Bai Wang Yuguang, who was about to leave, suddenly saw something, and his most instinctive desire urged him to turn around, and he couldn't turn his eyes again.

"Food!"

At noon, the sun is high, and five men carrying a burden like a mountain revel in the smell of smoke.

"How many years have I smoked? ”

"yes. The people on the side should be kind, and they can't wait to take out the cigarette holders.

Suddenly, a bitter gust of wind blew through them, blowing their messy hair.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden? Could it be some beast?"

When a few people heard this, Fei also seemed to stand up and looked around uneasily.

"No, you can only see the beast occasionally when you are close to that abyss, how can you ······ here?"

Suddenly, the words stopped abruptly, held in his throat, and could no longer be spit out.

"This ······ What is this?" Lao Li shook his head in disbelief, silently thinking about his home.

The wriggling pattern on his forehead corresponds to the long black hair, and desire is written wantonly on that young face. Looking at his own eyes reminded Lao Li of what he saw when he was young, those fierce proto-beasts that looked like tigers had blood on their mouths and swallowed humans in one gulp. The eyes of the two are the same, they are both staring at the prey.

No matter how hard life is, at least it keeps me alive. Lao Li prayed silently in his heart: Vatican is above, save us.

"Give me food. The White King swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely, at this time his eyes were only those few tempting pieces of dry food, and even deep in his heart, a voice told him that the food would come faster if he killed those people.

"I, I. "A few people are completely dispossessed, how have they ever experienced such a thing, their brains are blank, and they can't say half a word for a while.

"Give me food!" the White King suddenly roared, and the wind swept by, and a huge red cross suddenly floated in his hand, and a terrifying force instantly swept the five people to the ground, trembling.

"Yes, yes, yes! Lao Li breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately he just asked for their food, instead of treating them as delicious. And when I saw the cross, a word flashed in my mind.

Military Pilot!

Those who can lead mountains and rivers with a single move, and crush the stars with one hand. Those who can lay in wait and fall all over the country in a fit of rage.

There are only military pilots!

Although Lao Li couldn't figure out why the great military pilot ended up like this, the conditions no longer allowed him to think so much.

"Big ······ My lord, this is what you want. Lao Li trembled and handed over the things in his hand, for fear that the adults would tear him apart if he was unhappy.

After all, these legendary god-like people never speak of mortal truths.

Suddenly, Lao Li only felt a wind whistling by, and when his eyes focused again, Lao Li's pupils widened, as if he saw a hungry beast, and his jaw seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

It was as if he saw the demon that began to tear at his prey, as if he saw the blood and broken bones on his mouth. The prey was shattered, every inch of flesh was devoured, and only the scream for help in the throat remained, the last struggle.

Lao Li hurriedly shook his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but found that what he was in front of was still his noble military pilot, but the blood lines on his forehead seemed to be eroding his mind all the time.

Bai Wang's throat kept squirming up and down, and he didn't chew at all, swallowing it whole. Those scarlet eyes made Lao Li feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"Anything else?" the White King ate the last piece of dry food, there was something in his stomach that made him feel like he had been reborn, hungry, and the White King didn't want to experience it for a moment.

"Great, my lord, no, we are all poor, this is almost our day's food. Lao Li's dirty face was full of sorrow and fear, and the despair brought to him by life became the biggest darkness in his heart.

"Is it gone?" the White King muttered, silent for a long time, and then suddenly raised his head, and at this moment, the pattern that seemed to be an abyss completely bloomed.

"Then I'll eat you!"

The wind in the air suddenly became violent, the sun seemed to be obscured by dark clouds, the white king took a step, the sound of the earth being crushed seemed to be trampled on flesh, and the sound of the branches breaking made everyone present feel that their bones were crushed.

"Ahh

Embrace the Vatican, embrace the Vatican······ The words that Lao Li had been reciting silently in his heart did not save him again after all.

Bai Wang lowered his body, stretched out his right hand, clasped his neck, and lifted Lao Li's sturdy body. At this moment, in his ears, a voice with infinite magic power kept murmuring.

"Eat him, and you can get out of this forest and live for revenge. Eat him before you can ······"

"After eating him, I can get out of this forest and live for revenge. The White King echoed, his eyes blank, as if his soul no longer belonged to him, and the only part that remained was a flame of vengeance called anger burning in his heart.

"Then I'll eat him. As he spoke, he opened his mouth widely, and his throat seemed to Lao Li to be a bottomless abyss, and there was only a catastrophe.

The white king aimed at the fresh life, without a trace of hesitation and pity, and gnawed down.

"Ahhhhh For some reason, Lao Li couldn't shout, his voice choked in his throat, and it sounded like he was just dying. The only thing you can do is to quietly watch your own death.

At the moment when the 'fangs' approached the flesh, a trace of blood overflowed, as if you could see the beating blood vessels.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind the White King like a ghost, raised his right hand, and black energy burst out, hitting the White King hard, knocking him away.

The young words came from that figure, with a playful play.

"Boy, is it ruthless enough. ”

The voice came into the ears of the white king, and the body that fell to the ground was able to get up, and his eyes seemed to have regained clarity, looking around.

"I ······ I. The White King knelt on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and the splashes of dirt smeared his cheeks, mixed with a few teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and slid across his face, forming black tear stains.

"What the hell did I do!"