I examined the bodies of the bearded uncle and the pretty woman, and I was sure they were dead.

Those killers have a lot of backgrounds, they are well-equipped, they are well-trained, and judging by their ability to fly helicopters through Canadian airspace, they even think it's very likely that they have ties to the national government. If I leave the bodies of the bearded uncle and the pretty woman right now, someone will deal with them. But the Cobra organization is likely to cover up the fact that the two of them were shot, saying that they will not destroy the bodies of the two of them in an inhumane way.

After a moment's hesitation, he put their bodies on the edge of the lake and laid them down, and he searched several wooden houses, found a shovel, and went back to the lake, where he spent a lot of effort digging two large pits of two square meters.

In the process, a few snowdogs that had been scared away around the hut returned.Cautiously approached a few corpses.But never dared to come within ten meters of me.Because of the explosion and burning of the helicopter, there were several corpses that had been burned by the fire on the snow.The smell of barbecue was a little tempting.The snowdogs were attracted to it.Carefully tried to bite.But after only a few bites, there was no interest in eating.Maybe it was because of human flesh.

Gradually, several snowdogs came to my side, crouched and sat down, looking at the bodies of their two dead owners behind me, and the fact that their owners were supposed to be dead.

After digging the pit, I put their bodies down separately and buried them with a shovel of earth.

Looking at the two little mud mounds in front of me, I thought about it, shoveled the excess dirt into the lake, made the ground look flat, and covered the ground with thick snow so that I wouldn't be noticed.

After all that was done, I stood in front of their burial ground.

I don't know who I am, it could be a monster, but if it is, it's a kind monster. I can at least feel that I have a good heart. I thank these two people for bringing me here from the snow last night.

They are good people, and I killed them.

After standing for a while, I rummaged through the hut again, found thick shoes and clothes to put on, found a large backpack, filled it with some groceries and a compass, saw a globe in the study, learned a little about my location, Canada, the Yukon Heights, and my hometown, China, across the vast Pacific Ocean, I had to go back and find my identity.

I used Google Maps to find my location on the secretary's computer, and I found a notebook to write it down, thinking that the Chinese embassy might help me, investigate my identity, or send me back to China.

I followed the Google Maps notebook and drew the route and direction to Vancouver.After making a few decisions.,I left the cabin..After looking back at the snow where the bearded uncle and the pretty woman were buried.And the screaming snowdogs.,I turned around and headed in the direction of Vancouver with my big backpack on my back.

The flames of the helicopter have been extinguished by heavy snow.

It's a far, far away.

The journey was boring.All I saw was white snow.The mountains and rivers were terrifyingly quiet.Occasionally, I saw some small animals.After seeing me, they all ran away in a hurry.There was probably a dangerous aura from my body.

I don't know, China, is it worth my effort to go back, or if I go back there, there are all kinds of dangerous things waiting for me, but now I only have this choice, I have such a strong will to survive, there must be something very important waiting for me to do, so I must find my identity as soon as possible, and do the thing that I will climb out of even if I go to hell.

However, the journey back to his hometown was only a few hours before he encountered difficulties.

I'm hungry again.

The body is still very weak, every cell is telling me that they need nutrients, the snowdog meat I ate this morning has been exhausted by my terrible digestive ability, but it is not enough, I still have to eat many, many meats.

So, when I saw a rabbit in the middle of the snow forest on the road, I ran like a lightning bolt, and there was no reason for it to live.

When the nibbling was over, I left full.

The corpse of the Childless was left cruelly in the snow, and it may soon be tempting other beasts to eat my leftover flesh.

Walking, walking, walking over the mountains, with a sense of weakness and a hint of anxiety, walking briskly towards Vancouver, until it gets dark, and it is nightfall, I find a tree to rest, it is really cold, if I hadn't taken a few clothes from Uncle Beard's house and put them on, I'm afraid that the cold weather tonight will make me bearable, but no matter how cold it is, it won't freeze me to death.

It was so dark that the whole forest was drained of the light, and he sat and curled up under the tree, and covered his head and face with his hat of animal skin.

There were a few wolf howls from afar, and other than that, there was only the sound of the wind.

It's also terrifyingly silent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of helicopter rotors, and I opened my eyes to see another combat helicopter flying by, sweeping its searchlight left and right on the woods on the ground, as if looking for someone. I guess it was probably looking for me.

I wanted to shoot the helicopter down, but I thought about killing people again.

Just took a look at it for a while and then left.

The woods were silent again.

How long will this last, what kind of life did I live before, did I live a life of hiding from hunts every day, or am I much happier than I am now?

I can feel my weak body recovering quickly.

But I didn't rest long, and the faint cry from the darkness of the woods caught my attention and woke me up.

What an unquiet night.

I opened my eyes and glanced at them, and I saw a pair of green eyes in the dark woods, and a strong hungry wolf behind them.

They came at the right time, and I happened to be hungry again and wanted some meat.

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