Several male colleagues nearby had also heard it and ran over to me.
"Brother Zhao, what should we do? We can hunt wild boars, but if we encounter a pack of wolves, we'll all die here!"
I spat at my male colleague and said, "Damn it! What are you saying now? Hurry up and drag this wild boar out of here. Let's get out of this woods first."
I pulled the cleaver off the wild boar's head. The boar convulsed a few more times, clearly not quite dead.
But practice makes perfect. Having had the experience of slaughtering pigs before, I'm not afraid anymore.
He slashed the wild boar's neck hard, blood spurting far away, and the wild boar was completely subdued.
The male colleagues behind him turned pale with fright, and none of them dared to step forward.
But then Lin Xubo suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
She was still holding two tree branches in her hand, and with nimble hands and feet, she wrapped them around the pig's leg, then called to her male colleagues who were standing around in a daze.
"Get the hell out of here! You're still waiting to be eaten by wolves!"
Several male colleagues then hurriedly tried to pull the pig away.
This pig was the leader, and it was exceptionally large, weighing a hundred or two hundred pounds more than the pig we caught that day.
Although the men were strong, they were all so frightened that their legs went weak.
They pulled for a long time but still couldn't get out of the woods, and they were all panting heavily.
Just then, a male colleague who had fallen behind suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, "Holy crap, a wolf!"
I turned my head and saw that there were more than a dozen wolves standing behind me.
The leader was actually a wolf with white fur all over its body!
My God, is that the White Wolf King?!
Not to mention the others were scared, my legs were trembling.
I've heard from the older generation that white wolves are spirits!
Holding the cleaver covered in pig's blood, he still felt uncertain.
Wang Ping was being dragged along by two male colleagues, his legs as weak as a paraplegic patient's. He became even weaker when he saw the pack of wolves.
Of the seven or eight torches we brought during the chaotic battle, only two remain.
I know wolves are afraid of fire, but those two torches are no match for two fireflies in their eyes.
I swallowed hard, feeling cold sweat streaming down my face—more than when I ran five kilometers.
We are still far from the sea, and besides, this pack of wolves can swim.
Wolves are known for holding grudges. That day, that idiot Lin Xubo captured someone's wolf cubs, and now even the White Wolf King has appeared, probably to take him away.
But obviously, we wouldn't need so many wolves to catch just one of him!
"Brother Zhao, what should we do now?"
A male colleague behind me spoke with a voice that sounded like he was about to cry.
But I didn't have time to pay attention to him.
He glanced cautiously around, then whispered to the two men holding torches, "Give me one of the torches."
The male colleague was taken aback, his face clearly showing reluctance, and he even took a step back in hesitation.
"If you don't want to die, give me the torch!"
I let out a low growl, and the wolf pack opposite me suddenly howled a few more times, which startled me.
My male colleague, his eyes red and trembling, handed me the torch.
I held the torch across my chest, searching for dry branches to burn, but all around me was lush green grass, interspersed with a few branches as thick as chopsticks—it was useless!
"Slowly move this pig backwards."
I whispered instructions to the male colleagues behind me.
They immediately dragged the wild boar backward, but with each step they took, the wolf pack moved closer.
The white wolf king, the leader, bared its teeth, its blood-red tongue occasionally sticking out, making me tense.
After moving a few steps, a male colleague behind me suddenly screamed, followed by a series of crashes. I turned around and saw him fall to the ground.
We saw three black wolves standing behind us, surrounding us and drawing us into this place.
Wolves are incredibly intelligent creatures, and I've now witnessed that firsthand.
The group forgot about the pig and crowded around me, one by one.
Lin Xubo was squeezed in the middle of the crowd, holding a small dagger in his hand, and beads of sweat were dripping down his face.
"Zhao Sihai, you think you're so capable? Hurry up and come up with a solution!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know what to do either!"
I retorted to Lin Xubo, and the pack of wolves began to approach me step by step again.
This can't go on.
But there was no way to run out of there at this moment. Besides, how could our two legs outrun the wolf's four legs?
And there are so many wolves on the other side. Even if I were possessed by the spirit of Wu Song, I'm afraid I would be powerless to do anything.
"Brother Zhao... I don't want to die... My girlfriend is pregnant, and I need to go back and marry her!"
A male colleague was crying his eyes out, muttering to himself, which made me even more upset.
I tried to force myself to calm down, my eyes darting around frantically, searching for a place to hide.
But this forest is all flat ground, not a single big rock in sight.
Just when I was in a panic, I suddenly touched the clothes I was wearing. I was overjoyed—clothes can burn! And they'll even smoke when they burn!
Yes! Grass won't catch fire, but these clothes are made of fiber materials, and they'll ignite immediately if they get on fire.
As long as the fire around us grows stronger, these wolves will probably not dare to run rampant like this.
So I quickly turned to look at the people behind me: "Take off your clothes!"
The group looked at each other in bewilderment. In the end, Lin Xubo reacted the fastest, taking off his own t-shirt and handing it to me.
I wrapped the clothes around the torch, and the clothes instantly burst into flames, which shot up high in a flash.
The pack of wolves did indeed take a few steps back!
As I swung the clothes around, I yelled at them, "Back off! Back off!"
The people behind them realized what was going on and quickly retreated.
The other male colleagues also took off their clothes and then took turns using the flaming clothes to flammate the flames.
After moving another ten meters or so, I suddenly noticed a large hill made of rocks behind the grove of trees.
A surge of joy filled my heart.
"Quick, let's retreat towards that rock!"
With hope of survival, everyone perked up and started grabbing the pig.
I was sweating profusely with anxiety. These people really don't learn their lesson. What kind of time is this? They're still thinking about that pig!
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