After just a few seconds, Ye Lang felt something strange about the woman in his arms.
What else is there to say? Let’s get started.
......
Bruce seemed to have noticed something had changed, and walked forward at a more steady pace.
As a giant frost wolf, how to run steadily is a basic quality for a hunter.
Even though it was just a wolf cub, this instinct, as natural as breathing, had already been ingrained into its bones.
It understands the behavior of humans, and it is common for young wolves in wolf packs to do similar things.
Yes, it has already identified Ye Lang as a human.
It was not just the pair of iron fists that conquered me, but also the indescribable deliciousness of that bite.
Since its birth, it has been hungry for twenty-seven meals in nine days.
There is no way, there is simply not enough prey in this area for it to hunt.
There were only White Walkers that were about the same size as humans. There were quite a few of them, but they tasted really bad and were hard to swallow.
And they don't want to provoke them. Unless a small number of them are quickly dealt with and then escape, otherwise once they get into a fight, more White Walkers will be attracted, and they will continue to come.
So much so that it has never been full since its birth.
And that delicious bite just now was an unprecedented enjoyment.
The aroma of oil and meat filled the air, as if activating some natural desire in its body.
The portion is too small, it's gone in one bite, and the owner is really stingy.
It licked the corner of its mouth, secretly looking forward to its next delicious meal.
"ah!!!"
A sharp, inhuman scream frightened Bruce so much that he froze instantly, his hair standing on end. He instinctively looked around for the source of the threat.
But the next second it became clear that the scream came from its back.
At this moment, Fang Ai actually covered her stomach tightly with her broken hands and trembled violently. Her face was as pale as paper and tears were streaming. It was obvious that the pain reached the depths of her soul.
She looked at Ye Lang miserably, her voice trembling:
"How could you do this to me? Woohoo, it hurts, it hurts, why...why?"
Ye Lang saw the system prompt in his mind that he had increased his physical fitness by 8 points. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold:
"Why? I said before that I would kill you, but I just wanted to make your death more meaningful."
Fang Ai's combat uniform had long been removed, and now the blood had stained large areas of her skin red, which looked particularly shocking.
Because of the several constant temperature furnaces around her, the fist-sized wound on her stomach did not freeze quickly due to the low temperature, but continued to bleed.
"You... everything you said was... lies to me?"
Fang Aina's face, twisted by pain, showed a trace of disbelief and despair. Tears and blood mixed together, and her voice grew weaker.
"Why...why did you lie to me? How could you...lie to me? Wuwu."
Ye Lang looked at her coldly, his tone calm:
"You taught me this, bitch.
Do you know how bad I felt after being cheated by you twice? Do you know?
You must die, and even Jesus can't stop you, I say!"
Fang Ai's breath gradually weakened, his eyes became unfocused, and he murmured:
"I...I've...already started...to like you."
"Go to hell, I like it."
Ye Lang kicked Fang Ai, whose body was pierced by Ye Lang, and kicked him far away.
The blood drew an arc in the air and finally fell on the cold ground, solidifying into a glaring red.
"Are you addicted to lying? This pair of bastards, all they know how to do is lie, lie, lie, lie. They deserve no pity for dying!"
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