Before crossing, He Jinshui had never thought that he would have the courage and strength to fight a wild wolf, but at this time, he stood majestically like a mountain, without fear in the face of the attack of the wolves.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the wolves forgot about life and death, and swept over like a tide. The black wolf tide rose higher and higher, and it seemed that he could be submerged in an instant, and he would be reincarnated as a human in minutes!

"Fuck you!" He Jinshui shouted, and the four kitchen knives turned into four silver chains, and slammed into the wolves.

"Puff puff!" In an instant, the stump and severed arm flew sideways, and blood splattered out like a scoop, as if the sky was dyed red.

Several knives were slashed in a row, and the kitchen knife flew back and stuck on the windowsill. He Jinshui stroked the back of the knife, feeling that he was in a very good state, and he showed a satisfied smile.

The wolf tide was violently collided, staggered back for a while, and then pressed up again. Dozens of sturdy gray wolves bared their teeth and used their limbs together, and began to jump in the air on the bodies of their companions, and they were about to climb the windowsill.

"Your sister, Guanbao!" He Jinshui hooked the handles of the four kitchen knives with each other, and his thoughts gushed out wildly, spinning them at high speed like a four-bladed propeller, making a roar like a turbine engine, and slamming towards Wolf Mountain.

"Shop and go!" The kitchen knife wrenched into the wolves with the sound of the howling wind, roaring and bursting, blood and flesh splattered, and the gray wolves that were hit all flew out and died instantly. Under the blow, the black wolf tide was shattered like the river water hitting the embankment, and quickly retreated.

He Jinshui made frequent big moves, but he didn't have time to take care of the left and right, and was swept into the house by two lonely gray wolves, and took the opportunity to pounce and bite his calf and arm.

"Bastard, let it go!" he roared in pain. The iron fist of his right hand struck out with lightning and smashed into the gray wolf that was biting itself, exploding its head like a watermelon. The left hand reached back, lifted the wolf hanging on the body, grabbed the leg with one hand, pinched the neck with the other, and directly tore it into two pieces in front of the wolves.

"Whoa!" the organs flew out in all directions, and wolf blood sprayed straight all over his body, instantly staining him with blood.

Such a brave behavior that even the ferocious wolves couldn't help but be intimidated. Under He Jinshui's continuous exertion, his breathing began to be short, and his limbs vaguely felt soreness and weakness.

"Come on!" In order to avoid leaking flaws, he deliberately provoked the wolf king with his body and words, and even gestured to the other party to wipe his neck, with a face full of unshaven expression.

After a long period of attack, the two sides fell into a brief stalemate. The wolf side tried his best, but he was never able to set foot on the windowsill. Moreover, He Jinshui is condescending, can defend according to the danger, and his unreasonable style of play does not give the wolves any chance at all.

The wolf king was visibly furious, striking the ground with his two front paws, and let out a low growl.

"Whoa!" Perhaps it felt that it would sacrifice too much to fight, or it might have been suppressed by the other party's brave appearance, the wolf king actually began to order a retreat.

The wolves retreated like a tidal wave, leaving behind wolf corpses and limb fragments.

He Jinshui let out a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous! The wound was bleeding all the time, and his strength and ability had already been stolen to the empty building, and if he continued for a while, he would really not be able to hold it.

Half a day of fierce fighting, evening is approaching. He Jinshui couldn't bear to see the residents die without a place to bury, and planned to stay here tonight to rest, and get up tomorrow morning to dig a big pit and bury them together.

Turning over and going downstairs, He Jinshui cautiously stopped in front of the crowd for a while. He estimated that one hundred and eighty residents had died, men, women, and children. He noticed that most of them had blonde or brown hair, white skin, and a high nose, and the signs were almost the same as those of Westerners on Earth.

He Jinshui observed for a while, and then searched around the surrounding houses, but found nothing unusual.

Most of the dwellings are equipped with agricultural tools, and there is only a small amount of hunting equipment such as bows and arrows. This shows that their occupation is mainly farming, and the surrounding area should be safe. Where did these damn wolves come from?

At night, He Jinshui lay on a makeshift bed on the second floor, reviewing the events of the day. This world seems to be really not peaceful, the weak eat the strong, strength is respected, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible, and have the power to protect yourself.

After countless trainings, his ability control has become more and more proficient, and his metal control ability has a vague feeling of being upgraded again.

Full of self-confidence, He Jinshui believes that cultivation has embarked on the track of benign development, and as long as he perseveres, he will definitely be able to achieve great success.

He also thought of the dead old man of the God of Creation, and from the conversation, he should be able to tell that there were earthlings who had been here before, but he had already died. I am the 1001st, could it be that the thousand people before this have failed?

But he's just a little otaku who is proficient in games, and he can't pick up his shoulders or lift his hands, so why would he take a fancy to himself?

Shaking his head, He Jinshui stopped thinking nonsense and soon fell asleep.

With a "clanging", he quickly woke up and found that the simple alarm device set up at the entrance of the village actually sounded!

He Jinshui immediately turned over and got up, tiptoed to the windowsill. Then, in the bright moonlight of a full moon night, he noticed several figures appearing from the entrance of the village, talking as they walked.

He Jinshui was in high spirits, and finally someone came. He quickly dressed up, rolled down the stairs, and walked towards the other party.

The people who came were three men and two women, with weapons on their backs, and they were clearly dressed as professionals. They didn't expect to suddenly rush out of the person, and they all rose vigilantly. The armored young man in the lead had resolute eyebrows and a serious expression, and he muttered something to He Jinshui, but he didn't understand it at all.

Oops, I didn't expect a language barrier here. He Jinshui waved his hands to show that he had no malicious intent, and at the same time inquired through the beep boy. The Pip-Boy display can change He Jinshui's language, but it will take about 10 minutes.

At this time, they had already found the corpses not far away, and they exploded at once, and they all drew their weapons and glared at themselves.

He Jinshui secretly said "Bitter!", and hurriedly gestured that he was passing by, and the residents here were bitten to death by wolves.

It's a pity that the professionals on the other side didn't understand what he said, and they also turned a deaf ear to his gestures. A rough-looking bald giant man next to him could no longer hold back his anger, holding a battle axe in each hand, roared, jumped high, and slashed straight towards He Jinshui.