"No." Yang Zheng said without looking back, and continued to stare at the wild wolf in the night ahead.

"Why? It's too dangerous, it's safer on the tree." Amei asked quickly.

"No, my dad said that when facing wild wolves, you cannot panic, you cannot run around, and you cannot expose your back to them, otherwise you will die. You must confront them, compare courage and perseverance, whoever relaxes first will die, and you cannot turn back when the wolf attacks from behind." Yang Zheng replied in a deep voice, glanced at the other wild wolves that were still struggling in pain, and a moment of fear came.

"What should I do? Like you did just now?" Ah Mei asked quickly.

"Yes, fall over the shoulder, then use a knife to quickly thrust it down. Without the knife, you can kick it hard, then take the opportunity to retreat, widen the distance, confront them, and find another way." Yang Zheng said quickly, while glad that he had made the correct instinctive reaction just now, otherwise he would be the one who was lying on the ground.

"Brother, be careful, I'm scared alone." Ah Mei shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Yang Zheng stared in front of him and kicked some branches onto the bonfire, which made the fire much stronger. With the light of the fire, Yang Zheng vaguely saw a wild wolf standing under a big tree, the size of an adult native dog, the body was thin, and the hind limbs were squatting on the ground, without any intention of leaving.

The wild wolf was cunning, and Yang Zheng stared at the other party in surprise, worried that there were other wolves coming in the woods, so he took two steps back cautiously. Seeing that the wild wolf in front had no intention of moving, he continued to retreat until he leaned against the big tree. The wild wolf in front had no intention of attacking and did not leave.

Things were strange. Yang Zheng touched a gun placed against the tree. He was overjoyed and quickly raised his gun and aimed at it. He was about to open fire at the wild wolf in front of him, but found that the wild wolf whimpered, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yang Zheng was shocked. Has this beast really become a spirit?

"Brother, did you run away? I really want to see it run away." A girl suddenly asked.

"It should be hidden. Don't move on it. I'll come here to accompany you right away." Yang Zheng replied quickly, worried that Ah Mei would be afraid, so he ran up and picked up a few big branches and threw them on the bonfire, so that the bonfire could burn more vigorously and longer, and then cautiously retreated back to the big tree.

The hidden wild wolf did not attack. The injured wild wolf was still sobbing, but his voice became much weaker. Yang Zheng looked around carefully. After confirming that there was no wild wolf, he quickly climbed the tree with another gun on his back. He soon came to the platform to meet with A Mei, and quickly comforted him: "A Mei, it's okay, don't worry."

"Well, we have a gun, can you not go down?" Amei asked in fear.

"Okay, if you can't go down, let's hide in the tree." Yang Zheng agreed, putting the hijab and a gun, and checking the surroundings with another gun.

The forest in the night was quiet, mysterious and unknown. Amei had never experienced these things. She was very scared and even her body was trembling. But she refused to say anything stubbornly. Yang Zheng was used to it. Seeing that the injured wild wolf was gone, she continued to pay attention to the surroundings and did not dare to relax.

After a while, the leaving wild wolf slowly came and made a whimper, unlike being about to attack or attack. Yang Zheng watched the other party come out of the night in surprise and exposed to the light of the bonfire. He quickly aimed at him and was about to open the fire, but he found that the other party looked up and whimpered.

The voice was a little sad and angry, a little unwilling, and something inexplicable. Yang Zheng was shocked and did not shoot. The wild wolf suddenly accelerated and rushed up, turned around and ran away with his companion in his mouth. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night, which made Yang Zheng stunned.

"Is it here to take away his companions?" Amei asked in surprise when she saw this scene.

"It should be true, these beasts are very different." Yang Zheng said uncertainly.

"What should we do?" Amei asked nervously.

"Don't be afraid, they should run away, and we won't be afraid of coming again. Let's hide in the trees. If they dare to come up, I will shoot. We have guns." Yang Zheng quickly comforted, while checking around carefully.

The two of them said one by one, venting their tension and fear. After a while, no wild wolf came over. Yang Zheng relaxed. Seeing that the bonfire was much smaller, he quickly said, "Sister, don't be afraid, wait on it. Brother goes down to burn the fire a little bigger and comes up soon."

"Oh, be careful, go, I'll watch you for you." A Mei quickly agreed. After this wild wolf crisis, A Mei was obviously more courageous.

Yang Zheng quickly went down, leaned against the tree and observed the surroundings. After confirming that there was no danger, he quickly went forward and added some dry firewood to the bonfire. He threw the seized drug dealer clothes, combat boots and clothes he changed into burning the bonfire, completely destroying the traces.

Afterwards, Yang Zheng quickly climbed up the tree and chatted with A Mei for a while. Maybe it was too late, or maybe it had been too much. A Mei couldn't hold on and fell asleep on the platform. Yang Zheng was worried that A Mei would fall down, so he fixed A Mei to the tree with vines. He didn't dare to sleep, so he continued to stare around.

Time passes slowly, and the wild wolf does not come again. The woods under the night gradually become more noisy, and various unknown insects are chirping. The mountain wind slowly passes by, making the leaves rustle.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen drug dealers came near the mud before, and the wolfdog led the way. The bald leader looked around with a pale face. Other drug dealers were flashlights and searched for clues everywhere. After a while, a drug dealer came over and said to the bald leader in a deep voice: "Brother, Fang Yuan has checked it, there is no body."

"What's going on with the blood on the ground? And the scattered shells." The bald leader asked in dissatisfaction.

"Maybe I encountered a wolf pack, and the shell should have been left by A Fu and the others. The body was taken away by the wild wolf. Only the wild wolf pack could do this." The other party quickly replied, with a yes tone.

"Where is that gun?" the bald leader asked in dissatisfaction.

"This is obviously a place where wild boars often take baths. It is impossible to make mistakes when they come here to kill wild boars. It may be because the blood left by the two children being attacked by wild wolves. The body was dragged away. Afu and the others fired the gun and evacuated it in the end. In the end, they could not escape. The gun was hung on their bodies and dragged away together." The other party explained self-righteously.

"Brother, this should be the case. It just rained, and many traces were covered up, and the breath was gone. If someone left alive, our wolf dog would definitely smell it. Besides, Ah Fu and the others couldn't escape, and the two children could not escape the pursuit of the wolf pack." Another person quickly added.

The bald man said in a deep voice, thinking that only this explanation could be reasonable, otherwise the wolfdog would not have discovered anything. As for A Fu, who was experienced in the jungle and had a gun in his hand, he was killed by his two children, one of them was a girl of thirteen or fourteen. No one would believe the drug dealer present, and he didn't even think so.

It was too late, so it was not convenient to check it out carefully. In addition, the bald leader was less smart and cautious in his usual manner and said angrily: "Retreat, be cheer up, be careful of the wolf pack."
Chapter completed!