5 Hard Regret Lone Wolf

Looking at him walking out of the mountain forest, Wang Fan was secretly happy about his luck. When he turned around, he found that a lone wolf had followed him. He was shocked and pulled out the steel knife.

Lone wolves are wolves that fail to compete for the leader in the wolves, or are expelled because the leader's position is taken away. They are huge, fierce and powerful, but wolves are a kind of community animal. They are good at division of labor and cooperation and joint hunting, so no matter how big the body is, once they are expelled from the wolves, they rarely hunt for food. In winter, when there is no need to eat or drink, the survival of lone wolves is seriously threatened. In order to fill their stomachs, they often sneak to nearby villages and wait for opportunities to hunt people and animals. Even a small village of 100 people in Wangjia Village will be damaged by the invasion of lone wolves every winter.

Wang Fan's hands trembled a little, he exhaled in a hurry, his body became hotter, and the beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

The lone wolf took two steps forward, looked at him, and stretched out his nose vigorously, as if he was a little afraid. For its unintelligent beast, the strange smell of snakes and mice is extremely horrible. It's like a king-like existence and a beggar-like figure. The king has a deterrent power against beggars. Of.

But it was really too hungry, and the breath of the "king" was very weak, not to mention that it came from the enemy with two feet. It smelled fresh flesh and blood, and the hunger made it forget its fear. It couldn't care about so much anymore. It shouted in a low voice, jumped up, and the wind rushed up.

Wang Fan's worn cotton-padded clothes have been soaked with sweat. Fear and the burning heat of his stomach made him tremble all over, but at the moment the lonely wolf rushed over, he still instinctively cut it with a knife.

With a "bang", the knife cut a crack in the boulder at his feet, but it slowed down half a beat. It did not cut the lone wolf at a fast speed. Instead, the lone wolf took advantage of leaping from the top to bottom and rushed to him at once. His two front paws grabbed his shoulder, and his hind feet stared hard, hoping to throw him to the ground.

The first action of the wolf's hunting is to choke the prey's neck, or bite its aorta to make it bleed too much to death, or bite the throat tube and suffocate it to death, or both. Normally, his neck would have been exposed to the wolf's teeth, but this time there was a big snake. In order to pick it up, He coiled it around his neck, and the lone wolf bit the snake's skin.

Speaking of which, the big snake does have some Taoism. The lone wolf jumped up from top to bottom. It has both its own huge bite force and the power to take advantage of the momentum. It only bites a little bit on the snake.

Although the steel knife did not cut it, and Wang Fan lost a game and was temporarily at a disadvantage, the lone wolf did not bite his neck as expected, giving him a chance to fight back.

In the first round of the match, one person and one wolf are a draw.

For close combat, the steel knife has lost its function. Wang Fan threw the knife and shrank his hand, held the lonely wolf's neck in one hand, grabbed the lonely wolf's ear in the other hand, and pulled it away with all his strength.

At the beginning, when the wolf stepped on the new snow, he could still persist, but after a while, after the snow was compacted and flattened, it was quite slippery. The lone wolf kept staring at his back paws. Wang Fan finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The road is a mountain road, which is not wide. Although it is not very steep, it also has highs and lows. Once he falls to the ground, he slides up under the push of the wolf'ssing back claws.

Of course, Wang Fan can't make it better. While sliding, it can't exert its strength. It shouts, turns over and presses it on the ground, and tightly grips its neck with both hands.

The lone wolf screamed sadly, his eyes turned blood red, and his two front paws were harder. He directly tore up the cotton-padded coat, and the sharp claws were inserted into his shoulder.

This is not to mention that the lone wolf was almost crazy stimulated by the blood on Wang Fan's shoulder. He bowed his head and bit his chest.

Fortunately, he had eggs and eggshells in his arms, bulging. The lone wolf just tore an opening with his tusks. Although the blood flowed wildly, he did not let him bite the meat for a while.

Wang Fan was so scared that his blue veins jumped up on his forehead and grabbed the lone wolf's neck with both hands.

The lonely wolf saw that the hot blood was in front of him, but he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't help screaming anxiously. His front paws were inserted deeper, and his hind legs were more powerful.

Wang Fan's cotton-padded clothes were originally worn out. With such a toss, the legs of his trousers were torn apart, and his thighs and calves were quickly blurred by his flesh and blood.

But Wang San, as a hunting player, has unique views on wolf hunting. He once boasted to Wang Fan that when people fight with wolves, they do not rely on courage, but will. No matter how painful it is, they must tightly hold its neck until it kicks its legs and chokes.

The pain came from time to time, and because of too much blood loss, Wang Fan's eyes gradually blurred, but he knew that he could not faint at this moment. Even if he could strangle the lone wolf, he had shed so much blood, and the smell had long drifted out with the wind. Once he attracted a large number of wolves, there was really no way out.

At his insistence, the lone wolf finally kicked his legs and did not move, but he did not dare to be careless. The lone wolf is cunning by nature. In case it let go and it slows down again, it is really troublesome.

After a while, I was finally sure that the lone wolf was completely dead. Wang Fan just let go of his hand and fell to the ground. "Don't be dizzy, don't be dizzy. Since I'm bleeding too much, cut the wolf's neck and drink its blood."

Thinking of this, he took the wolf's claws away from his shoulder, picked up the steel knife, cut it down according to the wolf's neck, and then bent down and drank his blood.

His stomach was hot again, which made him want to lie down and sleep, but he resisted and tore off a few pieces of cloth to bandage the wound.

The scratch on his shoulder was the most serious. He didn't dare to raise his arm because of the pain, and the blood flowed the most. Most of them flowed down the cotton-padded jacket to his arms. In addition, the wound on the leg was not how serious it was, but mainly more. The two legs were basically scratched. The blood flowed everywhere, and the wound on the chest was relatively lightest. Although the blood also flowed a lot, the wolf only had two fangs, and he could only draw two cuts.

Wang Fan endured the pain and bandaged everywhere. When he bent down to look at his legs, he felt that his chest was uncomfortable, so he took out two eggs and wanted to put them aside first. After a while, he picked them up, but suddenly found that the intact egg turned red. "Eyes, or is it soaked in blood?"

He was puzzled and touched his arms, but was surprised to find that the clothes in this egg were dry. "Does this egg still have the effect of sucking blood?" He took a closer look and found that the blood slowly penetrated into the eggshell.

Children born near the mountain have incomparable respect for nature and often hear blood-sucking legends, but it's all the old people coax children to scare people. Wang Fan's family suddenly changed and matured quickly. He didn't believe it at all, so when he saw this scene, he not only didn't go to this side. Thinking about it, I thought it was a good thing: "Let it suck all the blood, and the smell can spread slowly, so I will have more time to rush home."