Most people in this world are born ordinary. Their lives are destined to be inseparable from the place where they first lived.

Hawke is such an ordinary person. When Hawke first learned to walk, he had to stay alone in an empty house and wait for his parents to return home from farming. What remains in his memory is always the back of his parents going out and the smile when they return.

When he was a little older, he was already able to shuttle freely in the loess fields to help his parents do weeding, sowing, and taking care of the farmland from being eaten by crows. At that time, the figure carrying the small basket on his back was always stretched by the evening sunset, and the crisp laughter echoed in the yellowed wheat fields.

Hawke is very happy, every day is happy, maybe this is ordinary. Later, my brother was born. When he first met his brother, he fell in love with his big blue jewel eyes. The wind was light, like the sound of my brother's breathing while he was asleep. Hawke loved to keep his brother asleep, and he felt a sense of peace of mind.

There are gains and losses, and gradually Hawke rarely goes to the fields to help his parents with the farm, because the family members have increased. He has to take care of his younger siblings like an adult. The boy, who had liked to laugh at sunset, calmed down - he grew up.

But he always hides this happiness in his heart, but he no longer likes to show it on his face. His parents knew that he was a very capable and sensible eldest son. His younger siblings also know that he is a very gentle and reliable big brother.

Time is constantly passing, and there is a lot to take away. Hawke's father and mother left in the morning, but Hawke and his younger siblings grew taller and taller. He knew that his parents were getting old.

The family is very poor, but they can't take away the laughter and laughter of getting together to eat every night.

But the natural disasters year after year have left only bits and pieces of harvest in the end of the hard work of the parents in the farmland who have been busy all year round.

At dusk, looking at the figure of his parents returning with their backs bent, Hawke knew it was time to make a choice. He chose to go out to the forest to hunt to earn an extra bite of food for his family.

As he left, his brother's big light blue eyes looked at Hawke, and he also looked at his brother.

"You're coming back, aren't you? Brother. He replied softly and patted his chest and said, "Sapphire eyes." His strong, straight chest gave people inexplicable security, just like when he was a child at his brother's bassinet.

He didn't have to say anything more, and his brother knew. They stood side by side, as in the night surrounded by every star. "Yes, we'll always be together."

The younger brother turned around and sighed softly, "Sapphire eyes, you left this sentence in many places. ”

It was as if he hadn't heard it — he didn't look back, not once. He walked straight into the forest and left the village.

And now he's missing. Hawke's life was ordinary.

But what is ordinary? Unbeknownst to Max, he was just a father.

But the moment he picked up the axe, he understood that ordinariness was duty—the duty of being a father.

He was going to kill White Fold to avenge Hawke.

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On that day, White Folds shows up at Max's house and tells Hawke's mother that he had met Hawke in the forest and that he had found the village with Hawke's help. Hawke, on the other hand, remained at the camp to hunt. Because he still hasn't caught his prey.

Hawke's mother didn't believe what he said. It's like a farmer's tenant honestly telling the farmer's hen to lay an egg every day where she lives. And the farmer himself never knew that he lost an egg every day. The next day, the farmer evicted the tenant. I don't want him to live anymore. Because he was always worried last night that one of his hens was laying eggs in the place where the guests lived. It is suspected that the guest just handed over an egg to confuse the public. So don't let the guests continue. Otherwise, he would dream every day that there was a large flock of hens laying eggs in the guest's house.

Hawke's mother was as suspicious as the farmer, and she guessed part of it correctly - she was lying. It's a pity that she could never guess that Bai Zhe hadn't actually seen it at all.

People are suspicious and suspicious of each other. Relatives can still chew the root of their tongue behind their backs, let alone strangers?

For the old woman's heart, everyone except her family is a ferocious wolf, and everyone wants to devour her happy home insatiably.

The superior who collects food excessively is the wolf, because it is they who make their family so hard that they can't see the end all year round; The villagers who stood by were wolves, because if the Max family died, they could get more land to cultivate; Even Shiroori is a wolf, because he killed Hawke.

The old woman had a long, long nightmare on the night of Shiro's visit. In the dream, it was not with Hawke's help that he walked out of the forest unharmed. Instead, after asking how to get to the village, Shiro brutally killed Hawke and got all the food to get out of the forest.

Otherwise, how could a weak lost man get enough food to keep him out of the forest?

When an idea arises, evil thoughts linger. Whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter to the old woman's family anymore. It is important to let the white who claims to have seen Hawke go to hell and accompany Hawke.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Since you wolves want to come, then I will become even more vicious wolves than you!

The reason why Max appeared here was to let Shiro die. It's just that he didn't expect Shay to come with him to find Hawke. In that case, let's kill them together.

It's ridiculous to say that Bai Zhe thought that Max's addition could just make Shai jealous, so he didn't dare to attack Bai Zhe. As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, he is just a landscape.

You look at the scenery from the bridge, and the people who see the scenery look at you from the bridge. Shay is also an eyesore in Max's eyes. However, he was clever and deliberately kept vigil last man.

He also knew that Hakuori and Shai must have some secret of the invisible people. When he saw Shah Yi offer to go out with Bai to collect firewood, he was even more sure of this.

You can think of him as an honest and ordinary farmer all his life, but you can't take him for a fool.

You can laugh at him for not knowing a single character in the face of the loess, but you can't underestimate a person's heart.

Human beings can be unimaginably evil, and those heinous tragedies are human works of art. They are the embodiment of the evil side of humanity.

There is a ferocious beast hidden in everyone's body, and everyone can be a wolf.

Max is also a wolf, and in the moonlight outside the window, his body has quietly changed.

As the malice began, the hair on Max's body suddenly grew, and the bones on his body also trembled violently, constantly clicking, and his body became taller and stronger.

His clothes were torn apart, and Max had dropped his axe in agony. He didn't know why he had changed like this.

Although the physical body produced extreme pain, Max's obsession with killing Shirozu remained undiminished.

The pupils gradually diverged, and reason was being swallowed up little by little. Max raised his sharpened hands and stabbed them down.

Inexplicably, he was interrupted, and his body seemed to be out of control. A cold figure flashed outside the window.

Anyone else?

The moon outside the house is getting clearer and clearer, and the distance between it and people seems to be getting closer and closer. Max's body was out of his control, and he wanted to scream at the sky. Just like a wolf.

The inexplicable changes in the body are terrifying, and anyone who has undergone an unknown change in their body will feel fear in their mind.

And Max had just overcome the fear in his heart, and he forcibly wanted to behead Bai Zhe, and at this time, the killing intent was greater than the mysterious fear. He deserves to be a father.

It's a pity that the body is so lost, and it is uncontrollable to grab the door.

Max's pupils diverged and turned silvery white, like a thick moonlight. A large silver plate hung overhead, as if reaching out to touch its edge. Max was walking frantically to the top of the mountain.

He raised his head and turned his back to the moon, bathed in the moonlight, as if draped in a silver robe. Gradually, Max no longer walked, but crawled like a wolf, looking strange in the moonlight.