He smiled helplessly, this kid.

A few days ago, he was still showing off all smugly.

Now that she has lost this thing, she must be very worried.

Qin Zhilin carefully put the red rope into his shirt pocket and then slowly hurried back.

Didn't notice anything wrong.

The place where the bloody cloth was thrown.

There is nothing at this moment.

…

Qin Zhilin carried the backpack and supported Lao Tian from time to time.

Shuhua next to him looked at Yezishan with great reluctance.

"Hey, I'm not saying anything, but I really don't think there's anything that's off-limits to this mountain. Look, there's kudzu root here, and there might be other good things too..."

The man's expression showed dissatisfaction.

Old Liu hit him hard on the waist with his elbow.

Signal him not to talk nonsense.

Lest you say what you mean but you don't mean it, while he listens.

You can't just enter this mountain casually.

Shuhua curled his lips, feeling quite disdainful in his heart.

An inexplicable stench was slowly approaching from behind.

Lao Liu suddenly stopped, tightened the rope on his back, and asked anxiously, "Do you smell anything? It stinks!"

Qin Zhilin sniffed twice but still couldn't detect anything.

Shuhua laughed out loud.

"We're all covered in sweat, how can we not stink? I feel like I'm going rancid..."

"No, I..."

A faint fishy smell also drifted past Qin Zhilin's nose, which was very similar to the smell of a cowshed and the fishy smell in the doghouse.

It stinks!!

Qin Zhilin's eyes suddenly widened.

He suddenly turned around and looked around, and sure enough, not far behind them, a group of hungry wolves with gleaming eyes were hiding in the woods.

Wait for the opportunity to act.

One of the wolves still had suspicious foam at the corner of its mouth, and it seemed that it had not yet recovered from its last big meal. It followed them lazily, jumping left and right.

It was exposed in an instant.

Old Liu's legs were so frightened that they went limp. He trembled and said, "What's going on? The snow hasn't even closed the mountain yet. How come this wolf came out..."

There were about seven or eight hungry wolves in this group.

There were four of them and five hoes.

It's hard to say who will have the upper hand.

No one is willing to be the first to take action right now.

Shuhua was frightened. Seeing that the wolves didn't seem to want to pounce on him, he hardened his heart, pushed his companions away and ran down the mountain.

He was scared to death.

This is a wolf that is so hungry that it can enter the village and steal children!

The man's running action obviously stimulated the wolf leader who was watching on the side. It jumped over its legs and pounced on the man in an amazing posture.

Everything happened in a flash.

Shuhua's screams of pain resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

“Ah~”

Old Liu picked up the hoe and swung it over.

"I'm going to beat you to death, you wild beast!!!"

The leader wolf, having succeeded in his attack, bared his teeth in satisfaction and retreated in fear.

The remaining man lying on the ground rolled over in pain, holding his arm where the flesh had been bitten off.

The leader wolf slowly retreated back into the pack, the tempting smell of blood seemed like a signal.

In an instant all the wolves pounced over.

Qin Zhilin gripped the hoe tightly and shouted, "Get the weapon!"

Everyone hurriedly dropped their backpacks and grabbed their hoes, waving them around.

Even Lao Tian limped over to join the fight.

One of his legs was obviously not flexible, so he was restricted everywhere. Seeing a gray wolf pouncing on him from the side, Qin Zhilin anxiously picked up the hoe and pushed it forward.

He completely ignored the actions of the wolf leader behind him.

As soon as the man turned around, he was violently thrown to the ground.

My head felt dizzy for a moment.

The clothes were torn by the wolf's claws, and the fishy smell was extremely strong at this moment, blowing towards his face.

The feeling of death is so strong.

Lao Tian's broken voice exploded in his ears.

"Zhilin!!"

At that moment, Qin Zhilin's mind was so confused that he couldn't tell whether it was Lao Tian's voice or Zhu Lihua's cry.

The red string was hooked aside alone.