Chapter 515 520. Unusual Movement on the Mountain
"Have we been left behind?"
Jian Cheng'an was also dumbfounded. He had been forced by his mother to go on blind dates these days and had never been here. He didn't expect that the place was deserted.
"Isn't it possible?"
The three of them stared at each other, feeling panic-stricken, like pitiful puppies abandoned by their owner.
Qiao Zixi and his group had no idea that three people had been left out and were fighting desperately with the wolves.
Qiao Zixi was sitting in the car holding little Qiaoqiao and Lianqiao. Through the car window, her eyes fell on the mountains behind the wolf pack, which were shrouded in clouds and mist.
Han Yixiao held the golden sword in his hand, with great vigor, facing dozens of mutant wolves without any fear. Qiao Mansi, who had just been shouting that he wanted to fight, made claws out of his ten fingers and attacked the wolves in front of him with deadly moves.
Qiao Ziyi, Chen Yang, Bai Qi, Qiao Weiming, Yu Zhiming, and Tian Yuanyuan were all in full swing. The mutant gray wolf was extremely ferocious, twice as big as an ordinary wolf, extremely fast, and had supernatural powers such as spitting fire and icy arrows from its mouth.
If other psychics encountered such a group of mutant wolves, they would be eaten to pieces immediately. But when they encountered Han Yixiao's group of powerful and battle-hardened psychics, even the wolves would cry out in bad luck.
"Zixi, what's wrong?"
After dealing with the wolves, Han Yixiao opened the car door and saw Qiao Zixi staring at the top of the mountain. He turned his head to look, but only saw distant clouds.
"There's something unusual happening on the mountain."
Just five words made Han Yixiao's face darken. The unusual movement that made Qiao Zixi speak up to remind him was probably not a small one. Han Yixiao glanced at the people who were excitedly peeling the wolf's skin, turned around and walked over.
"There's something going on up the mountain. We need to change our route up the mountain."
"Brother-in-law, what's going on?"
Qiao Ziyi's hands were stained with blood, and the wolf skin was peeled off from the flesh inch by inch in his hands. Hearing Han Yixiao's words, he looked over.
Han Yixiao shook his head, frowning.
"Your sister didn't say anything, but it looks like the situation is serious."
After hearing this, the others quickened their hands' actions, digging out the cores, skinning, and removing the internal organs. After dealing with these dozens of mutant wolves, the group changed the route and drove towards the mountains.
Qiao Meili, who had been sitting in the car, was surprised to see the car turn around and head somewhere else.
"Brother? What happened? Why did you change the route?"
Qiao Weiming explained as he drove to catch up with the other two cars.
"There's something going on on the mountain."
"What's going on? Even if there's something wrong, why don't you run away? Is there something wrong with your head?"
Qiao Zixi, who was scolded for having a brain bump, just turned his head and glanced at the car Qiao Meili was sitting in without saying a word.
"Hey, brother, what are you doing?"
Qiao Meili, who was hit hard by Qiao Weiming, covered her forehead and looked at Qiao Weiming with dissatisfaction.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Lili, you have to remember, this is not the peaceful and prosperous era of the past. Now is the end of the world, and there are murderous intentions everywhere. You can't be as willful as before. Making enemies at random will not do us any good."
After being taught a lesson by Qiao Weiming, Qiao Meili felt depressed. Her brother, who was once so glorious, must have suffered a lot in the last days, and now he has to protect her, a burden. But what can she do? She and Qiao Zixi are destined not to live in peace. One of them will die, otherwise she will not be reconciled.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and Qiao Weiming didn't say anything more. As the road ahead became narrower and narrower, everyone had to get off the car and walk.
In the winter woods, the cold wind howled, and it felt like a knife cutting people's faces. Qiao Zixi held little Qiao Qiao in her arms, leaving only a little head peeking out.
(End of this chapter)
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