All cruelty stems from the needs of the market.

When everyone can truly follow their hearts, there is a glimmer of possibility...... But that's not realistic.

Someone can be a saint, but not all of them can be a saint.

"Wait... Wait for me! ”

The breathless voice came from the darkness, and no one of the three people who were running stopped looking back.

The voice was from Little Porter, meaning that the scream before was from Big Porter.

For these two brothers, the remaining three would all wish each other to die, and if they didn't flee first, they wouldn't necessarily anger the wolf king.

The howl of Rose, the head wolf, echoed in the dark night, and the wolves howled one after another.

Not to mention the few people at the scene, even the people in the live broadcast room thousands of miles away can't help but be creepy.

Pilsen felt his chest begin to burn, desperately squeezing the air in his lungs, and it was difficult to breathe.

But he didn't dare to stop, Andrew was able to drag himself before, and he had done his duty.

If you fall behind at this time, don't say whether the other party will rescue or not, and whether you can survive until that time.

The three of them ran wildly with all their strength, and little Porter behind him scolded when he saw that the three of them did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and the footsteps behind him were accelerating.

Soon approached a mangrove forest, Betina's hair was disheveled and sweaty.

Andrew let out a loud shout: "Up the tree!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the other two, he stepped on the trunk of the tree first and was as agile as a monkey, and climbed up in three or two clicks.

Turning around, a tactical rope was thrown directly into Betina's hand, whose eyes lit up.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to grasp it, Andrew's face turned red and he suddenly used force, pulling Bettina up little by little.

Pilsen was the slowest and was thrown out of the way by the two in front of him as time passed, which would have been overtaken by Porter Jr. in the rear.

The wolves behind him were approaching, and Rose, the fastest head wolf, was only a dozen meters away from the two.

Little Porter's eyes were about to split, staring at Pilson's eyes with a cold light, and the tactical dagger in his hand was repeated in the next second, but he didn't expect Pilson to suddenly accelerate, and the dagger didn't hit the original leg, but scratched his waist.

Pilson, who was suddenly stabbed by a dagger in the waist, turned around in disbelief, and another cold light stabbed at him, and Pilson couldn't dodge and reach out to block it,

The dagger pierced the palm of the hand, and the blood flowed.

Pilsen let out a scream, and Betina, who had just climbed the tree, shuddered and almost fell.

Little Porter was ecstatic and succeeded.

In this moment of crisis, everyone is racing against time against death, they don't need to run to the first place, as long as they make sure that they are not the last to survive.

The wounded Pilson smelled of blood, and to the wolves was a beacon in the night.

Their excellent sense of smell kept them close behind Pilsen.

The distance from the trees is only ten meters, but this step is like a moat, and it is difficult to cross.

The stench behind him was already in his nose, and a cold wind rose behind his head.

Pilson pulled out the dagger in his palm with all his might, and his fingers were even to his heart, let alone his palm was pierced, a pain that many people have never experienced in their lives.

The veins on his forehead burst out, and the corners of Pilson's mouth twitched and shivered.

Under this intense stimulation of pain, the body seems to be stimulated to some kind of potential.

His speed increased again, narrowly avoiding the bite of the wolf.

The melon-eating crowd in the live broadcast room gasped.

Just now, the thrilling picture recorded by the ultra-clear image quality of the drone, the head wolf Ross opened his big mouth with canine teeth intertwined, and he could even see the minced meat in the other party's mouth dripping with saliva.

Right behind Pilsen's head, the distance was not even ten centimeters.

If it weren't for his sudden acceleration, the back of his head might have been gone.

"Gollum."

"It's exciting!"

"Upstairs is not a man, is it still exciting at this time?"

"Could it be that Lao Tzu wants to grow wings to save him?"

"Hehe......"

"I've called the police, but the local police don't want me."

"It's the same, it's all bird language, and I don't understand a word."

"Buddha bless."

"Then you're thinking about fart! It is under God's control, but I don't know if God wants to see them. ”

What happened in the live broadcast room had long been unnoticed, and Bettina lay on the thick branches, holding the ancient tree firmly with both hands, for fear of falling.

Little Potter finally rushed to the bottom of the tree, looked at the two people sitting in the tree and hurriedly shouted, "Pull me up!" ”

"Hurry!"

The wolves behind him were closing in, and little Porter under the tree was in tears and snot.

He didn't want to die, especially after such a miserable death.

Andrew's brow furrowed, but he finally threw down the tactical rope, and the already small team was attrition one after another, and he couldn't guarantee that he would get out of here alive.

One more person, one more strength.

Little Potter was ecstatic, grabbed the tactical rope that had been down, and the two men in the tree slowly lifted his body up with a slight force......

In an instant, a bloodstained palm reached out from the darkness and grabbed little Porter's bare feet, and pulled him to the ground!

"Idiot! Let go! Let go! ”

There was no place for the rope to draw on, and little Porter, who was caught barefoot, struggled desperately with a furious face.

Both hands grasped the rope tightly, and the rough rope surface left blood marks on the palms, which was shocking.

"Whew~"

A howl sounded, and the wolves arrived!

Rose, the head wolf, leaped into the air, followed by five or six adult gray wolves behind him.

Directly knocked down little Porter, who had just stood up from the ground.

The latter, Pilsen, at the same time intact left hand, tugged at the rope floating in mid-air.

Seeing this, Andrew on the tree began to pull the other party up little by little.

The screams of little Potter, who had been knocked down in the darkness, came to an abrupt end, leaving only the sound of creatures eating flesh and blood coming from the dark places.

In mid-air, Pilson's feet left the ground, and an adult gray wolf galloped in from a distance.

In the dark pupils, Pilson, who was only three meters above the ground, was reflected.

"Whew~"

The sturdy adult gray wolf swooped down on its hind feet, soaring just enough to bite Pilson's calf, and a large piece of flesh was tore and swallowed by it.

Pilson let out a scream, the pain of the flesh being torn through his nerves!

My mind went blank.

"O great god of darkness, listen to the call of your most faithful believers......"

Andrew, who was red-faced by the tree, was almost let go of him angrily, and simply killed this neurotic.

But two out of five people in the team have gone.

If they die, it is unknown whether the two of them will return alive.

In mid-air, Pilson's eyes were white, and his hands were clenched tightly on the rope and he was finally pulled to the trunk of the tree.

The hideous wound on his calf was bleeding again, and the wound was deep into the bone, and Andrew ripped a strip of cloth from his body and wrapped it around it to stop the bleeding, and it was penetrated in a short time.

The wolves howled under the trees, and all three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, giving them a moment of respite.

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