Chapter 285 The Achievement of Destiny 2
Chapter 285 The Achievement of Destiny 2
Pushan struggled forward in the dark mud, not realizing that danger was getting closer and closer.
In the moonlight, the wolf's eyes flickered with a faint green light, staring across the wilderness towards the hillside.
The servants on the hillside gathered together, and someone went back to the villa to report the news. Putan moved forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the chilly early spring wind. His feet and legs were stained with blood from the numbers 30 and , but he did not dare to stop. The torches on the hillside in the distance were constantly spreading and moving around. He knew that if he did not get out of this hillside quickly, he would eventually be caught by these people.
The wolf on the distant hillside was attracted by a loud wolf howl and looked towards the hill from afar. However, as the wind direction changed, the smell of blood in the night wind made the wolf really excited.
Under the silver moonlight, the wild wolf gazed into the distance, raised its head and let out a loud, long howl towards the night sky. The wolf's roar echoed in the valley for a long time.
Pushan, who was groping forward in the ravine, heard the wolf howl clearly and his heart was trembling. There were thieves chasing him from behind and a hungry wolf threatening him from the front.
Tonight he would either be captured by villains and become a pedophile, or be bitten to death by a hungry wolf. Pushan made a quick decision, made up his mind, and roared in response to the wolf escaping in the distance.
The howling of wolves in the distance was getting louder and louder. The wild wolves seemed to be approaching this side. The noisy searching sounds on the hillside were gradually shocked by the howling of the wolves.
Many people stopped in their tracks. In fact, Putian was very close to them at this time. As long as they went down to the bottom of the ditch, they might find traces of Putian.
Putian at the bottom of the ditch. He is very clear about the situation he is facing today. Whether he can make it to the top depends on his luck and fate.
Poussin simply crawled on the ground, whimpering and howling at the earth, and soon the clear wolf howl reached the ears of everyone. The searching family was finally frightened, some began to retreat, some began to back off, and almost no one took another step forward.
Along with the mournful howls of wolves, the cold wind of early spring blew in from the ravines, making people feel cold in their hearts. Some people gradually began to tremble all over, and their hands and feet became uncontrollable.
The mountain crawling in the ravine could clearly feel the smell of wild animals getting closer and closer to him. He suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and slowly crawled forward along the ravine.
He was covered in mud and water. He struggled to find the stream. He couldn't tell the direction of the stream in the dark, so he put his hand into the water, feeling the direction of the water flow as the bone-chilling water flowed over his body. Then he slowly crawled upstream.
On an early spring night, the mountain stream water was bone-chillingly cold, slowly soaking Pu Shan's clothes. He was trembling all over, not knowing whether it was fear or the cold, and his teeth kept chattering irregularly.
When she was young, she heard her mother tell a story, saying that the wolf is the most cunning, and he can feel the fear in your heart in the distant wind.
Thinking of her mother's words, she used her hands to hold her mouth tightly and pressed it shut. Thinking of her mother's words, she used her hands to hold her mouth tightly and pressed it shut so that her teeth would not knock against each other again.
In order to relieve the fear in his heart, he beat himself with his fists to let the pain overcome the fear and keep his body in an excited state again.
The torch behind me was getting farther and farther away from me. Slowly, the stream under my feet became faster and faster, and the water flow became stronger and stronger. I walked along the stream while picking up mud from the stream with a palm-leaf fan and smeared it on my body to eliminate the smell on my body, but it was too late.
The wild wolf had already found his trace through the real bloodstains on his body.
The torches behind him began to move slowly, and someone started shouting loudly towards the bottom of the ditch. At first the sound was not clear, but later many people shouted in unison, and Pushan finally heard it clearly.
Putian is Jinzhou Prefecture, you can't run away!
The snoring was neat and regular, and they were shouting as they headed down to the bottom of the ditch. Groups of people holding torches walked down again.
At this time, Pushan was angry and resentful, and the wild wolf beside him also saw a group of people holding torches and shouting as they approached his prey.
Wolves are intelligent hunters and will never fight with opponents who are much stronger than them. Seeing so many people walking down the hill, they finally stood on the hilltop and howled at the moon unwillingly.
The family at the bottom of the ditch stopped again. Pushan seized the opportunity and climbed up from the bottom of the ditch with difficulty.
A young scholar, shivering with wounds all over his body and frostbitten, kept climbing up the slope with his stiff limbs. But it seemed that the heavens were constantly playing tricks on him. Often, he would roll down the slope again after climbing just two steps.
Once, twice, three times. He tried again and again from different slopes and directions. In the end, he was almost completely exhausted. When he stood up again for the umpteenth time, he found that he had finally gotten rid of the knockout drug from yesterday.
His hands and feet slowly regained strength, and his mind became much clearer. In the cold wind, he clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself utter any whine of weakness.
He took off his outer robe and tore it into strips. He wrapped his hands and feet tightly with the cloth and then climbed up the hillside diagonally.
It can make him not go far, still greedily paying attention to the prey he has caught. However, the bloody smell on the fan has become lighter. The wolf slowly approaches the direction of Pushan.
The boy in the cold wind had exhausted all his strength from climbing up the slope, and he was floating limply on the hillside. The sun had forgotten to set. There were two green eyes in the grass that were like bright lights. They emitted a gloomy light and looked at him.
Pushan jumped up in shock, and under the cold moonlight, the man and the wolf faced each other.
Pushan's concerns came from the group of people searching for him from behind and even more from the wild wolf in front of him that was half his height.
The eggs of the wild wolf came from a group of people not far away, and this young man who seemed to be holding a weapon in his hand
In fact, the Bodhisattva had no weapon in his hand, but the cloth in his hand had become loose due to climbing. The long cloth hung on the ground, like a thick wooden stick.
The wolf was afraid of this unknown weapon and confronted the boy in the dark, but refused to leave.
Suddenly, the crowd behind him cried out in surprise, followed by chaotic shouts and running. In the silent night, there was no noise, but he still couldn't hear what the people behind him were shouting. At this time, in front of Pushan was a tall and strong wild wolf, and behind him, there was the sound of people running again.
But Pu Shan did not dare to look back. He waited motionlessly for the judgment of fate.
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