The thin man on the side pushed away the strong man and grabbed the woman's hand, "What's the matter, say it here." The wind lantern in the strong man's hand fell into the carriage in response.

The strong man's alcohol surged, and the anger came up, and a slap was slapped, and the thin man's nose bleed from this slap flowed out, and the carriage became a mess for a while.

The strong man pulled out the knife on his waist, "Who dares not to listen to Lao Tzu, I will cut him!" ”

I don't know who made the first sound, "They won't let us live, it's better to fight." The blood made these loveless people suddenly burst into courage, and in the chaos, the man's knife was snatched away, and he was hacked to death with a knife.

The wolves in the distance sniffed the smell of fresh blood, the head wolf seemed to be a little puzzled, Gao Jun was not there, the breath he gave it had gradually dissipated, it sniffed the smell of blood, and after enduring it for a few minutes, it began to howl.

The people in the carriage who were about to escape hurriedly climbed into the carriage again.

Several people in the tent heard the movement and walked out of the camp, and the wolves finally escaped and came galloping from a distance......

Immediately the whole camp was in chaos, and gunshots rang out.

Zhu Yu was pushing open the last door to the slum in the underground passage, and he was stunned when he heard the gunshot. Chen Yun spread out his spiritual power, and a group of people quickly approached the convoy of peripheral logistics according to the plan.

The monkeys, as the ones most familiar with the road conditions here, act as guides.

Enraged by the sound of gunfire coming from the camp, the five wolves, led by the head wolf, outflanked them.

The four people in the camp scolded and cursed, scolding the strong man who had gone to seek pleasure before, but the guns in their hands did not dare to stop, the four of them relied on each other, they had been with wolves for a long time, and they were extremely familiar with their hunting style.

The wolf, in particular, was extremely cunning, and the young man was the most accurate in his marksmanship, and after several misses, the fifth shot hit the front paw of a wolf, and the wolf fell to the ground with a wail.

The head wolf remained silent, and the huge figure shuttled through the night, avoiding the light of the campfire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and several other wolves staggered to attract attention.

Inside the carriage, the only small door that was open was closed again.

The thin man had been injured in the previous fight, he touched his arm, the bleeding had stopped, and at his feet was the body of the strong man, and it was not he who killed him, but a man with a stern face who was standing at the small door at the moment and looking through the crack in the door.

The wind lantern brought in by the strong man fell to the ground, reflecting everyone's figures like ghosts.

The woman cowered in the corner in fear.

"Didn't they raise wolves? How can there be a rebellion? The interrogator was a middle-aged man, there were a total of 18 people in the carriage, 7 women and 11 men, and they all seemed to know each other.

With vegetables on her face, her clothes in rags, and her hair dirty and knotted, a middle-aged woman looked at the young woman cowering in the corner, and she was no better than a cleaner face.

The man's question was unanswered, and he leaned back on the carriage with some staggering.

The middle-aged woman spoke, but not with him, but with the young woman: "Xiaoyun, you still paint your face black, when is it, beauty is dangerous, and a man can be a good thing!" ”

When the thin man heard this, he looked back, reached out and touched some dust on the wall of the car, squatted down and wiped it on the woman's face. The woman raised her head blankly and unconsciously looked at the corpse on the ground.

The man at the door suddenly said, "There's no movement outside!" ”

The thin man straightened up, the carriage was quiet, and the middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "Who won?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the small door was slammed hard, and the whole carriage trembled. Immediately, everyone inside panicked. The howl of the wolf sounded outside.

"It's wolves, they're going to eat us!" The middle-aged man's psychological quality is not high, coupled with the torment of these days, he is almost to the limit, lying on the ground and crying.

Several women were huddled together, but only the middle-aged woman stood in front of them, but her face was not flustered: "Lao Zhan, can the door hold up?" ”

The grim-faced man glanced back at the middle-aged woman, and with the only source of wind and light, "Director Chen, it seems that it won't last long, we have to make plans early." "They are clearly from the same place, and the men still follow the pre-apocalyptic honorific title for middle-aged women.

Presumably, this middle-aged woman has a certain prestige among them.

The only weapon was the knife in the strong man's hand, and several men present had their eyes fixed on the knife at the same time. The knife was in Lao Zhan's hand, he smiled, with a stern face, this smile carried a chill, and several people immediately looked away.

The carriage shook again, and Director Chen looked up: "The roof!" ”

The wolf's footsteps rang out at the top of the carriage.

"Skylight!" Director Chen exclaimed, only to see a huge wolf head poking down from the skylight, looking at everyone with sharp teeth.

Everyone in the carriage was huddled together, and they were all away from this sunroof.

Lao Zhan gritted his teeth, took a big step, and slashed at the wolf's head with a knife.

Although the wolf's head was huge, it was extremely agile, and when the blade was about to arrive, it suddenly shrank and the knife fell into the air.

As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the small door ushered in the sound of impact again, and everyone's faces changed greatly, like mourning.

The carriage began to shake like a small boat on the surface of the sea.

The exclamations in the carriage continued, and Lao Zhan had no choice, although their psychological quality was better, after all, they were all ordinary people, even if they had fought with the living dead, but the wolves were not of the same magnitude as the living dead in the early stage.

Desperation spread throughout the carriage, the middle-aged man still knelt on the ground and cried, but no one laughed at him, and as time passed, the range of cries gradually expanded.

Even Lao Zhan and Director Chen's eyes were red.

Almost instantly, after a few shots, the crashing stopped. A heavy object fell from the roof of the car.

The previous wolves fought with the people in the camp, wounding two wolves, and the remaining four wolves surrounded the outside of the truck.

The shot hit the one on the roof of the car. The wolf king didn't see his opponent, only the light of the fire at the moment when the gun rang out. Its hairs stand on end, like a great enemy!

After raising his head and howling, his brain seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade for a moment, and he arched his back in pain, and in the midst of the struggle, he stumbled and broke out, and the two wolves that were not injured were protected by his side and fled into the dense forest.

A few wounded wolves on the ground, looking for the enemy with a fierce face, they were like stationary targets, and they were soon shot by Li Ji, and the battle was over.

Zhu Yu lifted his veil and showed a smiling face.

Chen Yun used the spirit thorn he learned from "Roar" for the first time, and sure enough, he hit it with one blow, and Rao is wolf king couldn't resist.

The monkeys were sent to see the bungalow, probably because the wolf howl was too terrifying, and several people in the bungalow didn't even dare to open the courtyard door.

The monkey was so bored that he lay on the wall and looked in the direction of the wolf's howl, and his heart itched. After a while, I received a message: Come here.

He jumped off the wall and ran quickly towards the camp.