This room became a Shura field dominated by the wolf king for a while, and several people in the room were too frightened to move, and several children shouted loudly Grandma, Ada.

The wolf king watched the people in the house with his one-eyed, and it was picking a suitable prey to eat, and now the descendants of the hunters who had lived here for generations to hunt them had become its own prey.

The wolf king was like a human being, it patted a little girl on the shoulder with its front paws, the little girl was motionless, she was already frightened by the wolf king's terrifying beastly face, the child didn't know what she was thinking in her head now, she stood there, her legs kept shaking, her eyes were round, her pupils dilated, and she left two lines of tears along her eyelids.

The wolf king just patted the little girl on the shoulder with his front paws, and he didn't make any other movements, and then he walked up to the other children and patted them on the shoulder with his front paws.

The wolf king has supremacy in the wolf pack, and the prey of the entire wolf pack must be assigned by it, and what it does now is to choose its own prey.

The children were frightened by the wolf king's actions, and their cries intensified, and the two adults standing next to them could not bear this unknown fear, one of them took the hunting knife in his hand, and the other took a rather thick wooden stick, and pounced on the giant wolf in the house.

Although this one-eyed wolf only has one eye left, his ability to reflect is only stronger than that of his fellow wolf pack.

I saw that it didn't care about the attack launched by the two of them, and bit the arm holding the hunting knife fiercely with its sharp fangs, and then pulled it hard, and the arm was torn in half by it.

Another guy with a wooden stick in his hand knocked the wooden stick in his hand the back of the wolf king, his face was stained red by the splash of blood, and the wolf king was in pain when the stick was hit.

It jumped to its feet and pounced with its two front paws on the guy who had attacked it with a wooden stick, the man screamed in fright, he could clearly see the wolf's jaws, the wolf's head was large, its tongue was bright red, it licked the blood on his body with its long tongue, and then grabbed his head in one gulp, only to hear a click, the head of the man separated. The Wolf King threw his head against the wall, which was splattered with blood, and then the Wolf King got up and began the real slaughter.

Its wolf claws easily plunged into the child's chest, and it poked its front jaw into the inside of the corpse, biting a large chunk of internal organs with great force, and the silver-white hair on its face was stained red with blood. A few children took the opportunity to run out of the door, but an even more terrifying scene happened.

I saw hundreds of gray fur wolves lurking outside the door, these fierce fellows were red eyes when they saw these children, a group of hungry wild wolves lay in the snow all night, and finally saw the prey, they jumped up and tore these children to pieces.

The screams of the children reached the house, and the survivors in several other rooms were terrified by the sound!

The master knew that if he went out now, he would be sent to death, and even if he was as skilled as he was, he would not be able to escape the evil mouth of the wolves here.

Grandma's eyes were full of tears, these children she had seen since she was a child, just like her own children, and now hearing the screams of these children was like a knife cutting her heart.

Uncle Boli's hands were firmly gripping the axe handle in his hand, the joints of his fingertips were already a little white, Tahar was trembling in the cellar, he heard clearly, these miserable cries were the voices of his little friends who had played since childhood, although these children always laughed at him for being too fat like a pig, and often teased him, but he still cried sadly.

I was afraid that Tahar's frightened cry would attract the wolves outside the house, so I covered his mouth with my hand to prevent him from making a sound.

It only took a few breaths before the screaming outside stopped, and all that was left was the howl of wild wolves, which were fighting among themselves for the corpses scattered everywhere. They fought with each other, and for a while the wild wolves in the wolf pack went crazy.

The wolf king was red with blood, and his mouth was still chewing on the fragments of the corpse, and he didn't know if it was a part of the bite from someone in the house. The wolf king was full, walked out of the house, came to the snow and rolled a few times, there was a lot of snow on his body, and then he shook off the snow on his body, these originally white and flawless snowflakes were dyed red by the blood stained by the wolf king's fur, and the bright red blood just flowed out of the human body, and it was still steaming, but just a few steps out of the house was frozen into blood-red frost flowers.

These blood-red frost flowers were wantonly thrown down on the snow outside the house by the wolf king, and the wolf king on the snow looked as terrifying as the vicious dogs who watched over hell in the legend.

The master never imagined that he would be able to experience such a nightmare in his life, and he and Uncle Boli stood behind the door panel and listened to the screams coming from outside the house, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

The experience of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years has made the master experience a lot of bloody scenes, but they are all battles between people in the rivers and lakes, even if it is a fight between gangs in the market, he has seen it a few times, although every time it is a scene of flesh and blood, it is far less terrible than the wolves grabbing food.

These beasts act only according to their primitive instincts, and this is the essential difference between human and animal nature.

The village has become a Shura field in the storyteller's mouth, and we are all just prey trapped in the house in this game.

The commotion among the wolves gradually subsided.

There are several well-proportioned she-wolves around the wolf king who are licking the blood left on the wolf king's fur with their tongues, and after a while, the wolf king's body is licked clean, and the wolf king has regained his previous majesty, standing proudly in the center of the wolves.

Now that it was midnight, the sky outside was hazy and bright, and the heavy snow in the middle of the night had become lighter, and the wolf king howled, and the hundreds of vicious wolves in the entire wolf pack lowered their wolf heads and did not dare to make a sound easily.

The wolf king passed through the wolves like a parade army. It is very large, and the wild wolves around it are a whole head shorter than it, and it is the most noble existence in the wolf pack, and has an absolute leadership position.

Its neck was raised to the sky, and a long howl rang out from its bloodied mouth, which resounded throughout the mountain village. Then all the wolves in the village opened their voices and began to howl.

The howl shook everyone's heads for a while, and Tahar and I hid in the cellar and were frightened by the howl, my nose was very dexterous, and there was a commotion in the air.

Frightened by the roar of the wolves, Tahar urinated incontinent and peed his pants. The entire cellar was filled with the smell of urine emanating from his body.