Chapter 30: Werewolf Nightmare
"This—this is ...... Wolves?" Catherine looked around in horror, the depression was covered with a dense green light, and one wolf howl echoed around her, and a menacing roar came from between her sharp teeth and into the girl's ears.
"Damn, go away and stay away from me!" Catherine pulled out two silver handcuffs from her waist and looked at the aura formed by the wolf's eyes around her with trepidation, she didn't know how many wolves were nearby, but she knew that she only had twenty bullets.
As if sensing the girl's fear, the green light began to approach the depression, and Catherine's eyes were met by a sturdy white-headed wolf, a toothless snowwolf that stared at her with a fierce gaze and a menacing growl in his throat.
"Don't come, go back, get out of here!" Catherine raised the silver handcuff in her hand in horror and pulled the trigger, and the white wolf took a sharp step back, and the silver bullet was only a fraction of a second, grazing against the white wolf's nose and falling into the snow in front of it.
Catherine's attack annoyed the white wolf, who opened its mouth and roared at Catherine, and the surrounding wolves let out a long howl and swooped down on Catherine from all directions.
Catherine didn't have time to think about it, she immediately raised her handcuff and pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the flying silver bullets killed one snowwolf after another in a pool of blood.
When ten bullets flew out of Catherine in a ring, ten Snowwolves fell to the ground, and the rest of the wolves temporarily retreated.
"I think I've completely angered them......" Catherine held her breath as she saw the ferocity in the wolves' eyes, like a group of soldiers whose comrades had been killed, looking at their enemies with anger.
"Lilith, Lilith, where are you? Please help me, Mr. Rogge!"
Catherine looked around, the little owl was long gone, and Rogge did not respond, and it seemed that only Catherine and the vicious wolves that surrounded her were left in the vast snowfield.
After a brief standoff, the wolves charged again, and Catherine had to raise her gun again, and just as she killed a snowwolf that had pounced on her, a wolf suddenly emerged from the thick snow behind her and threw her to the ground.
Catherine, who fell to the ground, struggled to kick the wolf away, turned over and sat up from the ground, only to find that she had been completely surrounded by the wolves, and her large mouths full of sharp fangs had bitten head-on.
Suddenly, a breathtaking roar was heard, and a huge werewolf swooped up from behind the wolves, and let out an earth-shattering wolf howl when it landed.
The wolves looked back at it in surprise, and the werewolf took a step forward and roared at the head wolf with his steel teeth and sharp mouth, and the head wolf stood in place and hesitated for a moment, then flew and pounced on the werewolf.
The werewolf turned sideways to let the over-head wolf pounce, and waved his steel claws to knock the head wolf out of the air, the head wolf fell to the snow with a wail, and the rest of the wolves panicked, turned around and scattered, the werewolf roared wildly, and turned around and fell on Catherine's miserable white face.
"Oh, no......" Seeing the werewolf turn to her, Catherine, who was distraught, hurriedly fell back, and she subconsciously raised the silver handcuff in her hand and aimed at the werewolf.
The werewolf turned to stride towards her with no fear, staring at her black muzzle, Catherine pulled the trigger in horror, but the silver bullets collided with the werewolf's hard wolf claws and landed on the snow.
Without hesitation, Catherine pulled the trigger again, and the second silver bullet hit the werewolf's shoulder, and the silver plating on the surface of the projectile caused a burning pain in the werewolf's shoulder.
It roared angrily and lunged at Catherine, and the girl pulled the trigger again in horror, only to find that she was out of bullets.
"Ah!!h
A terrible scream echoed in the vast snowfield, and Catherine, who was pressed to the ground by a huge claw, looked at the werewolf who was more than twice her size with a pale face, and her two eyes that were almost bursting stared at its snow-white mane under the moonlight.
"How could it be...... You...... It's you, you're the monster who killed my father!"
Catherine screamed in terror, her hands frantically struggling, and she kicked and punched the werewolf with all her strength, but her strength seemed so weak in front of the werewolf's indestructible skin.
Catherine's frantic screams seemed to bore the werewolf, and it grabbed Catherine's struggling arms and threw her into the snow not far away.
Catherine's body fell heavily on the snow, and she quickly lost consciousness after being dizzy, leaving only pieces of falling snow, which still fell tirelessly.
......
"Wake up, you lazy caterpillar, it's time to be eaten by the early birds!"
In the haze, she felt something sharp sting her face, she subconsciously reached out to push it away, but her face was slapped hard by something, and then she heard a sharp voice screaming.
The owl's sharp claws stabbed Catherine in the forehead, and the girl sat up from the ground with a scream, and looked resentfully at the little furball that had flown over Rog's shoulder, eager to roast it to fill her hungry belly.
"Good morning, your face is not very good. ”
Hearing Rogge's gentle greeting, Catherine softened her emotions and looked around, the sky was already white, and the unburned bonfire in front of her was still smoking.
"Last night?" Catherine suddenly remembered the events of last night, she stayed for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Rogge's hand and shouted, "I see it, the werewolf, it's here!"
"Werewolf?" Rogge was stunned for a moment, then took off his gloves and put the back of his hand on her forehead and said, "Are you sick?" or do you have nightmares?"
"I'm not sick, I'm not dreaming, I really saw the werewolf who killed my father, last night the wolves attacked me, it drove away the wolves, but attacked me again, and then ......"
Catherine cried out a little incoherently, and suddenly saw the little owl on Rog's shoulder, pointed at her and shouted, "Lilith can testify!"
"I haven't seen any wolves, werewolves, but there's a sleepy bug!" said the little owl, glancing disdainfully at Catherine.
"How so, I see ...... clearly" Catherine looked down at a loss, and suddenly saw two silver handcuffs at her waist, she hurriedly took them out, opened the chamber, only to find that not a single bullet had been missed.
"Is it just a dream?" Catherine looked at the silver handcuff blankly, and then looked up again, her eyes dizzy as the morning sun shone on the snow around her.
"You must have been overthinking, maybe the encounter with the snowman the day before reminded you of the white-haired werewolf. ”
Rogge handed a roasted snow rabbit leg to Catherine and said, "Come on, eat it, we haven't eaten meat for a few days, and although the magic dry food tastes good, it will also make people a little tired of eating it for a while." ”
Catherine nodded dumbly, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Lilith flew forward and took a hard bite on the rabbit leg.
Rogge reached out and grabbed the little furball and said, "Don't steal other people's things to eat, you've already eaten enough!"
The little owl twisted his head to the sky in disbelief, glared at Rogge and shouted, "This is obviously the hare I caught, why can't I eat more!"
Rog shoved the rabbit leg into Catherine's hand, turned around and poked Lilith's little belly and said, "If you continue to be so greedy, you will become as fat as a boar sooner or later! Are you ready?
When Lilith heard him, she threw herself into Rog's arms as a little girl, and beat him with two small fists, and Rogge fell to the ground on his back with the little one in his arms and laughed.
Catherine couldn't help but smile as she watched their intimacy as she ate, and the dream of last night gradually faded from her mind.
After breakfast, the three of them set off north again, crossing the snow field to a frozen stream, where Rogge used his sword to break the thin ice on the surface and cut a hole in the ice for the three to drink.
While Catherine and Lilith huddled together to grab water, Rog stood up and looked around the banks of the stream, and suddenly found a bright red blood stain by the river not far away.
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