Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Under Ling Huang's meticulous care, Li Yan's burnt part healed quickly.

There is a slap-sized scar on the skin, and no new coat can grow. Other than that, the rest of the skin is well maintained, and a crop of soft fluff has grown in about half a month.

Ling Huang still had a lot of wolf hair left over from his previous collection. He twisted the wool into thread, learned how to weave wool from Ke Lan, and woven a shawl for Li Yan that could cover his entire shoulder. Hold the injured area firmly.

There are many people and strength, and An Dong's organization and leadership skills are still very good.

He led a dozen men to quickly build a new log cabin, and helped several other engineers build a workstation where they could make some simple distributed heating equipment, defensive mechanism traps, and simple gun bullets.

When the life in the human camp gradually got on the right track, Li Yan and Ling Huang seemed to be separated from the group, and they were inseparable all day long, sticking together as they entered and exited together.

As the Frost Wolf King, Li Yan used to be arrogant, lose his temper and act like a spoiled child, but he seldom really talked softly to Ling Huang.

Recently, Li Yan's temperament has changed, and he has really become an oversized little wolf. It doesn't care about other people. As long as he is alone with Ling Huang, he will rub his throat softly, begging for a hug, Beg for a kiss, beg Ling Huang to tell him how much he cares about it.

Later, on a night when the temperature plummeted again and it was snowing, Ling Huangwo fell asleep in Li Yan's arms.

After waking up, the small stove for heating in the room was still very hot, but when Ling Huang touched his side, his heart felt icy cold.

Li Yan left without saying hello, and quietly left this wooden house, this camp, and this place where a fat snake was kept in a cellar.

His eyes were sour, but Ling Huang didn't cry anymore.

He stayed in the house facing the white wolf hairs on the deerskin mat for a whole day and night. When he woke up the next morning, Ling Huang took a few strong men out.

Needing to find something to do, Ling Huang decided to search for other survivors.

The previous cold may be able to survive under ordinary heating equipment, but now the temperature has dropped to the point where only the energy tower with the thermal core inserted can resist, if there are still people left outside desperately waiting to die...

find them!bring back!

By the way, you can also go a little farther to hear if there are wolves howling, and see if there are any larger wolf paw prints left in the snow.

This search lasted for more than three years.

The status of the snow wolf is lower than that of the frost wolf, and the leader of the snow wolf really cannot lie to the frost wolf king.

Li Yan hurried back to the Frostwolf Cave without warning, and just after entering the cave, before seeing the old Frostwolf King, the two Frostwolves each held a Frostwolf skull in their mouths and placed them at the entrance of the cave.

"It's been two years." The old male wolf in the depths of the cave slowly paced out in a low voice, "I thought you were going to hide in human territory for the rest of your life."

Seeing the old wolf king coming into view from the darkness, Li Yan lowered his body and bowed his head in salute, "Grandpa."

"You should have known that the family lived here, and I sent subordinates to send you signals constantly." The old wolf king came to Li Yan with a serious gaze and stared at him, "Why don't you go home?"

"Humans raised me." Li Yan replied truthfully, "Humans need me."

"Humans killed your parents!" The old wolf king roared sharply, "The two skulls at the entrance of the cave are the only relics left by your parents! Hate, remember, the head does not represent symbiosis with humans, but to let Humanity is completely extinct!"

"Grandpa, I only have one question." Li Yan seemed to have been mentally prepared for the elder's reprimand early in the morning. It still politely lowered its posture, but its tone was stubborn, "Who witnessed that mandarin-eyed human kill me?" parents?"

"What mandarin duck eyes?" The old wolf king was stunned for a moment, and then showed a more stern expression, "Your parents were hit by bullets and died. Does it matter which human killed it? Humans deserve to die!"