The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The wolves came with great force, sweeping towards everyone like a surging black tide.

The man in the flowered shirt remained calm in the face of danger. He held a burning stick tightly, gritted his teeth and hit everyone one by one, doing his best to protect everyone's safety.

This guy is really protective of his food on normal days, and now he is really brave.

However, these wolves have been practicing in these deep mountains and forests for countless years, and they have more or less some skills. Their claws and fangs are as sharp as peerless swords, flashing with cold light.

Soon, the flowered shirt was stained with blood, and the originally bright flowered shirt was now tattered. There were scars on his arms, chest, shoulders, and legs.

Some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. The bones looked particularly hideous against the backdrop of blood, like the devil's hand reaching out from hell, which was horrifying to look at.

But he still relied on his ruthlessness, like a lone hero, and the burning stick to fight the wolves to the death. Every time he swung the stick, a cloud of wolf hair flew.

The other members also did not flinch. They fought side by side like warriors, holding on tightly to the broken sticks.

Their bodies were covered with large wounds and blood was oozing out, like soldiers baptized by war, but no one abandoned his companions and ran away alone.

Besides, Su Yang, who is often beaten in front of the big guys, is not inferior to the wolf pack at this time.

He is nimble and alert, like an agile fox. He can always predict the attack trajectory of the wolves in advance and then give them a fatal blow like a cheetah.

The scene was as chaotic as a disturbed Shura field, and Su Yang suddenly found that Wen Zhu was missing.

He searched anxiously and finally found that the guy was hugging his injured ponytail tightly and shivering in the bushes.

Su Yang couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Oh my God, you haven't come to help me at this time, you are too into the role!"

But he didn't have time to think too much, and he was fully alert again, thinking to himself that even without the help of Wenzhu, the vampire king, he could still destroy the wolf pack!

However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.

Sudden……

"what--!"

A heart-wrenching wail echoed throughout the dense forest as the fat man's abdomen was accidentally torn open by the wolf's claws, which were as sharp as the Grim Reaper's scythe.

A huge gash was instantly opened on his belly, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground like a flood. He fell to the ground, twitching, and his breath of life gradually faded away.

"Fat!"

When the other team members heard the shout, they all turned their heads. When they saw the fat man's miserable appearance, they were suddenly struck by lightning and were horrified.

how come? !

Su Yang's head suddenly exploded. He couldn't believe that the person who had shared half of his cookie with him in the last second had turned into a cold corpse in the next second.

"Roar--!"

A hungry wolf took the opportunity to pounce on him like black lightning, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards his neck.

Su Yang reacted quickly, stomping his right foot on the ground. In an instant, he passed over the hungry wolf's head like a gust of wind, and then landed on its back like a falling rock.

"Oh!"

The hungry wolf was badly injured and fell in the mud like a piece of rag, struggling with its limbs.

Su Yang stepped on the wolf's back with one foot, raised the other foot high, and chopped down with force like a battle axe, directly kicking the hungry wolf's head off.

The smell of blood filled the air, Su Yang's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, his eyes seemed to be spewing out angry flames, and he hated the beasts in front of him. If they hadn't attacked suddenly, how could the fat man have died so miserably?

Instead of weakening, the wolves' momentum became even more ferocious, like one surging wave after another.

Screams continued to be heard. One team member's arm was bitten off by a wolf like a saw cutting through wood, and he screamed in pain.

He quickly got up and tried to move to a safe place, but he was too slow and was caught up by the wolf, dragged back to his original place, and then brutally eaten.

One of the legs of the man in the flowered shirt was also bitten off by the wolves. He endured the severe pain, waved a wooden stick to fight the wolves, and shouted at his companions at the top of his lungs to run away quickly.

In this situation, he did not forget to yell at Su Yang: "Little bumpkin! Don't hinder me from showing off alone! Get out of here!"

After the man in the flowered shirt finished shouting, he dragged a bloody broken leg and took the wooden stick from the dead fat man's hand.

Two wooden sticks, one supported his shaky body, and the other supported his brave and fearless heart, and he fearlessly charged towards the wolves again.

In the end, he was outnumbered and fell to the ground, overwhelmed by the wolves and died under their claws.

When Ponytail saw the man in the flowered shirt lying in a pool of blood and being ruthlessly torn apart by the wolves, her heart felt like it was torn apart. For the first time, she did not listen to him and hide obediently.

She picked up a blood-soaked stick from the side and rushed towards the wolves crying, like a moth to a flame, to avenge the flowered shirt. The result is predictable.

A wolf grabbed her ankle like a devil and pulled her to the ground with a fierce pull. Then another vicious wolf pounced on her and started biting her fiercely!

The sharp whine of Ponytail resounded through the forest. Su Yang's eyes were bloodshot and red. Suffering from being held back by the wolves, he could only shout in the direction of Wenzhu:

"Wenzhu! Stop playing, come and save them! Save them..."

But the strange thing was that no matter how he called, Wenzhu just stayed there quietly without moving, lit a cigarette and started smoking, ignoring Su Yang at all.

Su Yang was completely panicked now. He knew Wen Zhu's character very well. She was a person who would go through thick and thin for her friends. She would never stand by and watch someone die!

So what is the reason for this situation?

Just as Su Yang was wondering, a vicious wolf suddenly pounced on him and successfully knocked him to the ground.

Su Yang was frightened and quickly punched the wolf's head. The wolf's head loosened its fist in pain, but more wolves surrounded him. They were extremely hungry and were like a group of crazy devils, gnawing at Su Yang's flesh and blood.

His consciousness gradually blurred, his body gradually lost consciousness, and he fell into a coma.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice woke him up from his coma. The voice became clearer and more familiar.

"Little native brother... Little native brother! Wake up! It's time to eat. Why is this kid sleeping so soundly?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a round and gentle face. It was the fat man who died tragically first.

But now he appeared in front of him in good health, without even a scratch on his skin.

Su Yang sat up from the ground, pulled the fat man to touch him left and right, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The fat man scratched his head in confusion, "I'm fine, but little native brother, why is your face so pale? Oh no, you have a fever, don't you?"

Su Yang didn't bother to answer his question. He looked around and saw that the man in the flowered shirt was also in good health. He was squatting over a simple pot cooking wild vegetable porridge.

He quickly searched for Wenzhu again, and saw her playing with a straw rope with Ponytail. The two girls were talking and laughing, having a great time.

The rest of the members also got up one after another to stretch their bodies and prepare for breakfast.

Su Yang stood there in a daze for a moment, and suddenly slapped himself in the face. Damn it, it turns out that the wolf pack he encountered last night was an illusion!

He said, how could Wenzhu stand by and watch someone die without helping? And how could he be so incompetent as to be killed by a pack of wolves?

"Great! Great! It feels great that everyone is alive!" Su Yang got up from the ground, jumping and dancing excitedly on the spot, extremely excited.

"Shut up, it's so noisy so early in the morning!" The man in the flowered shirt turned around and scolded fiercely, then turned back to continue cooking.

"Hehe... Well, sorry, I got too excited, hehe..."

Su Yang smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands and ran over to help the man in the flowered shirt.

The morning sun shone through the dense branches onto Su Yang's body, making the wolf claw marks on his back particularly glaring...