Virewolf

Xiaobai and Erqiuzi turned into wolves, carried Tang Fuchu on their backs and jumped to a high place.

As they imagined, gunshots sounded behind them. They were the most agile wolves in the wolf pack. They were known as "even guns can't catch up", and they fled along the eaves all the way, moving smoothly and quickly.

The most difficult part of saving people is not running away, although I can't figure out the character of One-Eyed, but——

Sure enough, Xiaobai thought in his heart that One Eye is the leader of the hunters, and he doesn't like direct killings. Even in the previous battles, he never shot a wolf to death. He always made the wolf incapacitated first, and then As for taking away the fine torture, he has his own performance art, but he won't make things difficult for them too much. Once the hunter's heart is out of alignment and he is not organized, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

And this "artistic quality" greatly increased the possibility of Mo Yan surviving.

It was getting late, and the villagers who had just passed by attacked the village closed their doors in panic. Xiao Bai was pinching the time in his heart, and they had to rescue Mo Yan before the belated anger came.

One-eyed is a deterrent to the village chief, but if the news gets out, he can only prepare for the worst.

When they arrived at the designated place, Er Qiuzi said anxiously, "My back is full of Brother Ah Chu's blood!"

Tang Fachu had already fainted, Yaoyao bit his pants open, stared at it for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a wolf trap after all, human legs have thicker fat, no bones are injured, the injury is not uncontrollable. "

Er Qiuzi said: "He has been beaten like this, and his bones are not broken?"

"You can pick it up even if it's disconnected! With me here, what are you afraid of!" Yaoyao was busy, and suddenly paused, "I only hope that the boss can give me such a chance."

Wan Qiu didn't help, she watched silently not far away, and turned her face away when she heard this sentence.

After finishing the work, Yaoyao glanced at Wan Qiu and saw that it was worried, and when it was hurt by Mo Yan's attitude, it tried to comfort it: "Don't be too sad, there is no reason for the boss to like what he likes."

Wan Qiu was startled, and blurted out: "No, I'm worried about Mo Yan's safety."

Yaoyao was quite emotional when she heard the words: "I thought you were hurt."

"That's not true. I'm no longer a child. Loving it is my own business. I don't ask for anything." Wan Qiu replied silently, with a calm tone, "If you like someone and feel wronged and humble during the process, then It can only mean that you don't like him deeply enough, it's just that you are moved by yourself. When you like him wholeheartedly and your mind is full of his affairs, how can you care about these things."

Yaoyao was slightly surprised: "I only know that everyone who likes others will feel humble and wronged."

"Such a self-pity statement, in the final analysis, is just that the other party is not worth it." Wan Qiu shook her head, "Isn't it just regretting, worrying, and feeling sorry for myself."

"Maybe that person did something wrong?"

"If he doesn't like you and has no promise, indifference is never a mistake." Wan Qiuqing said coldly, "If he is just playing with you, if you like it, you will rush to get bullied and wait until you wake up." If you want to hate the other party, he is certainly at fault, but you can't get away with it."

"It's boring, it's really boring."

Late Autumn looked lonely, and said quietly:

"No matter how you say it, if the person who likes first and likes more turns into hatred in the end, I feel more sympathy for the person who is loved."

"...Maybe you are being harsh on yourself."

"It's not a harsh question," Wan Qiu burst into tears, "it's because after today, I may only love a dead person."

Having said that, it couldn't bear it any longer, and began to sob and sob.

"Okay, don't cry." Yaoyao sighed, "Xiaobai and Erqiu put them down and went back. There are still so many wolves around. Don't worry, the boss won't die."

One-eyed moved a stool and sat on it, holding a few wrenches in his hands.

The wrench was like a blade, bright and sharp, shining dazzlingly under the oil lamp, Mo Yan just watched quietly, without any movement.

"We'll have a good few evenings, Brother Wolf."

Regardless of whether Mo Yan answered him or not, Cyclops was in a happy mood and spoke with no less enthusiasm.

He always looked at Moyan from time to time, and finally walked up to Moyan, squatted down at a distance from it, and looked at its twitching wolf legs from time to time, those beautiful legs were embedded in the wolf's clip, bleeding.

One-eyed was amazed and obsessed: "You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful."

"I heard—" Mo Yan suddenly said, "You like to tell stories."

One-eyed likes to tell stories. In the process of slowly bringing a life to an end, he is the most romantic executioner, holding torture tools, and telling a beautiful story like the opening ceremony.

In the past, a wolf escaped by his hands by chance, and the story of One-Eyed has long been spread.

"Yes, do you want to hear it?" The one-eyed stared at Moyan like a lover, "You must not be like those boring people, you will understand me, you understand me best."

It was already late at night.

Mo Yan estimated the time, and the pain kept it awake: the door was closed, there must be hunters watching the night outside.

It is not uninjured in the past, and even the most indispensable experience is pain, and it has already developed endurance.

"My dad is a hunter, but that doesn't mean I have to be a hunter."

One-eyed said, laughing sensibly, and even said innocently: "Is your father the wolf king?"

Mo Yan was expressionless.

One-eyed didn't care, and continued:

"My mother died after I was born, so he took me up to the woods with a cloth to hunt. I was too young at that time, and I couldn't remember anything well. Later, when I was able to run, he got me a knife , continue to take me for a walk in the woods. The wolf fur sells for a lot of money, so he goes to buy wolf fur. This idiot has a bad reputation. He likes to work alone, but he is not cowardly. Tell me that if he dies, I guess I will live too. No more, let me go to the ground to settle accounts with him again. That time he led me to chase two wolves, and I fell off the horse. He was about to get the wolves on his side, so he didn't have time to talk to me.

"Then I was bitten by a wolf. I don't even know where the wolf came from. I followed my old man's example and poked it with a knife. It thought I had no chance of winning. I was not afraid of me because I was small. I It's also good luck, to catch up with an old wolf with old injuries, it is estimated that it is trying to catch a leak.

"I stabbed it to death bit by bit. In fact, it was already exhausted by my stabbing. It kept trying to leave and begged for mercy. You know, it felt very fun. I know how to kill it is the easiest way, but I No, I don't want it to die so quickly.

When my dad rushed over, it was already out of breath. I was covered in wolf blood, and so was he.My father patted me on the head and praised me, saying that I was doing well. "

One-eyed seemed to be on drugs, he would stop from time to time while talking, take a deep breath, showing yearning and anticipation.

"But he died when I was 12, a wolf bit his neck off."

Mo Yan asked: "Where are you?"

The one-eyed eyes widened, and said with a smile, "I'm on the tree."

"When he was finally bitten to death, he raised his head and stared at me," One Eye described with a smile, sticking out his tongue to imitate his father at that time, "I also looked at him, and I even said hello to him."

"Oh, and hunting dogs, those poor little loyal guardians are nothing more than shit eaters." One-eyed walked around the room, took out a few plates from the wooden cabinet, and muttered in his throat, "This It's a little troublesome."

He bent his back, showed an exaggerated smile, jumped up to Mo Yan like a cat, and opened his mouth to ask it: "Brother wolf, do you eat shit? Do you want to eat my shit? From now on, I will feed you my shit every day." Okay? After eating shit, you are my dog."

Mo Yan was indifferent, and said coldly: "The things you committed have nothing to do with your miserable childhood, so you don't need to find excuses."

"Then you misunderstood me, brother wolf." One-eyed was not angry, still grinning, "Are you going to tell me such a stupid thing as human beings and animals being equal? ​​Don't do that, you and those arrogant things It's completely different to me."

"Look, we human beings stand at the top of the food chain, and everything we do is normal, not to mention taking your lives, it's just right and proper, let alone plundering resources," One-eyed put down the plate, trembling He began to untie his belt, "Didn't you come to attack the village to explain this truth? When the dominance is in your hands and human beings become weak, you will do what you like, so I will not embarrass you, because I I can understand your feelings."

"what……"

He raised his head with a painful expression: "I can't pull it out."

"It's true, it's just a causal relationship," Mo Yan said calmly, as if he couldn't see what he was doing, "If you don't kill them all, we can't take risks."

"It's really our fault." The one-eyed face was sweating, and he was very excited, "Brother wolf, we are human beings. We not only have to support our families, but also have our own aesthetics and fun. We have to cultivate Sentiment. The values ​​in you are so favored by us. It’s not that we target you, but we cherish you too much, so we do this. As the masters of nature, we can’t just eat and drink like everyone else. It’s such a simple life. Thinking about it from another angle, when you reach this position, you may do the same thing.”

Mo glared at him calmly, his one-eyed eye never got too close to it even when he was talking, even though he was fascinated, his muscles were always tense, this was a state of defense.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about." Mo Yan watched the one-eyed get up and put on his pants again, "According to what you said, everything in the world cannot escape the crime of bloodthirsty. If you assume it, you can be convicted. You humans decide for yourself. What is the need for the judiciary to exist?"

"You think the same as I do." One-eyed jumped a bit, hummed a song and found a knife, "I also don't think there is a need for justice, the law of the jungle is applicable in any circle. The same reason The heart is just a synonym for cowardice, and it is only right and proper for the strong to ask for it, otherwise, the inheritance left by our ancestors for millions of years would not be precious."

He bounced to Mo Yan's side again, his eyes greedy and intoxicated: "Brother wolf, your fur is the most beautiful and the best color I have ever seen, I can't bear to give it to others..."

"Animal life is nothing compared to your human pastimes."

"Are you going to talk about empathy?" The one-eyed eyes were even ignorant, and he said with tears in his eyes, "Why do you define it like this? Brother wolves, wouldn't you eat a wild deer while it was still alive?" Is it? It still has a breath, but you have already started to eat its hind legs and stomach? According to what you say, I would say that you don't know how to cherish life. Why don't you give the poor wild deer a good time? Well? But it’s not your fault, is it? Because that’s how you are, you see, the quality that nature has given us is the jungle, isn’t it?”

"Okay, let's not discuss these unpleasant things anymore." One-eyed scolded, he sat down and touched Mo Yan's clamped leg that was bleeding profusely, "Let's think about it, where do we start?" ?”

"Sure enough." Mo Yan said suddenly.

One-eyed froze, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Your extreme personality, if it is generalized, it will be a partial generalization. A creature like you, whether in the animal world or human society, cannot coexist peacefully with all things." Mo Yan raised his head, Looking down at him, wolf-eyed, "This kind of bloodthirsty gene will not have any lingering thoughts about your kind, let alone other races. Our feeding habits can be classified as nature because we don't have you." Such a high level of intelligence, but you are reckless, standing at the top of the food chain, only thinking about rights but unwilling to fulfill obligations, it is really ridiculous and pathetic."

One Eye froze momentarily.

The sharp blade in his hand pierced into Mo Yan's leg without warning.

Mo Yan let out a "huh" with a distorted expression.

The one-eyed pupil dilated, and he laughed almost maniacally: "Hahaha, how can you say that?"

"What is a right, what is an obligation?" One Eye leaned over, holding Mo Yan's wolf mouth tightly with one hand, pulling it over and saying each word, "Tell me, who made this rule? ? It’s us, it’s human beings. These are beautiful words we say, for the sake of looking good, but in fact, not many people believe them.”

The wolf skin turned up where the blade pierced, and One Eye touched it with one hand, peeling off the wolf skin little by little.

"Look, isn't there a lot of abuse of you? On the one hand, you want to protect, but on the other hand, you are not destroying. This is the contradiction between the strong, but you have no right to accuse us, because our status is too far behind. "

Mo swallowed blood all over his mouth, and the heart-piercing pain spread from his legs little by little, making his body twitch unconsciously.It shook off the one-eyed hand, gritted its teeth and said, "You use your own ideas to classify the deeds of all human beings?"

"Hey, brother wolf, why do you look like you are talking to humans?" One-eyed laughed and sprayed on Mo Yan's face, "Could it be that I touched you unintentionally and made you start to change your mind too?" Have you thought about it?"

Mo Yan sneered tremblingly: "It's you who are pitiful, let me find your childishness and sorrow at the height of sympathy for you, I pity you—"

Before he finished speaking, Cyclops suddenly pulled hard, tearing off a large piece of wolf skin from Mo Yan's leg!

The fuzzy flesh and blood were exposed to the cold air, and the screams of wolves resounded through the night sky.

"do not move!"

Xiao Bai stopped Wan Qiu, and said calmly, "It's not the time yet."

Wan Qiu was burning with anxiety: "If you don't go in, the boss will die!"

"It's not a signal, you know it, I told you a long time ago that you don't want to follow, if you come, you will add to the chaos." Xiaobai said with restraint, "If you go in at this time, and the one-eyed eye hasn't fallen down, it will only hurt it. "

Uncle Fang just sighed: "Since we have made a decision and we have successfully changed people, how can we not pay any price?"

With tears in his eyes, Wan Qiu glared at it coldly: "At this time, I won't settle accounts with you. You know your own thoughts. Don't think that it can't be the wolf king, this position is your turn."

Uncle Fang's face darkened, and Xiao Bai scolded in a low voice: "Okay! This is not the time to quarrel."

It looked down on the roof, and there were four hunters at the door.

Four, it is difficult to say, but also simple to say.It thought in its mind that there were two hunters at the outer gate.

It whispered to Er Qiu: "Wait a minute, let's..."

The two hunters at the outer gate were whispering.

"How long has it been, and it's still not good?"

"It's not that you don't know, this is estimated to last for several days."

"The big man doesn't look like he will wait."

"As long as the wolf dies in the end, he will have to let go of his anger and avenge all revenge."

"Look at the village chief, he seems to be willing to let it go?"

"If he informs the higher-ups, someone will come sooner or later. If One-Eyed hasn't been dealt with, I think the wolf may have a chance to survive."

"That's half-life, I can't do anything in the future, and I have to die sooner or later."

"You want to say that..."

Suddenly there was no sound here, and the hunter next to him felt the darkness and looked: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as his neck was cold, he fell to the ground without screaming.

Erqiuzi and Xiaobai jumped down, carried the two people aside, took off their coats and put them on, then tied them up and threw them into the alley, and stood back to their original positions holding the guns.

"What's the matter, brother wolf, does it hurt so much?"

One Eye asked at a loss, as if nervous: "Are you in pain? I'm so scared, I'm so sorry."

As he said that, he laughed again, hehe said: "Will you feel better this way, I sympathize with you now."

Mo Yan gasped heavily, and the one-eyed eyes still said: "Look, my sympathy can't make you feel better, right? So, this word is just a fig leaf for human beings. Even if we have sympathy, we still destroying you."

"You are willing to accept this rule in any position where the weak prey on the strong. It is your own wish, but it is really disgusting to ask others to do the same as you with your own will." Mo Yan said tremblingly, "Not all the strong If you think like this, you are superficial."

"Yeah, brother wolf, aren't we the same? I thought you, like me, were also what they called 'extreme'?"

Seeing that the one-eyed mood was getting higher and higher, Mo Yan sneered and said: "It is because of your mirror that I realized how miserable I was in the past. Fortunately, I still have a conscience. Lord Yan will not judge me and you for the same crime."

"Really?" One Eye asked lightly, his face flushed, "Aren't we going to be together forever? I will peel off your skin, make you into a mummy, and stay with me forever."

"Aren't you unwilling to do these things?"

He asked suddenly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It's now!

One Eye lowered his head and touched the silver needle on his neck.

This is……

Before he could react, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

The screams of wolves were heard again in the house.

The hunters at the door looked at each other, only the big man had a cold face.

A hunter swallowed. He was still not used to the one-eyed style.

At this time, two hunters came in from outside the door. They couldn't see clearly in the dark, and one of the hunters said, "Hey, why are you back?"

The two men didn't move, just stood there, like ghosts.

The hunters were terrified, but they bravely shouted, "I'm asking you something!"

It was too late to say it, and then a few big wolves fell from the sky!

The big man yelled inwardly, and took a few steps back in shock. He had known for a long time that this one-eyed man only cared about his personal ambitions and had no team spirit at all. This is a good thing, the wolves really won't abandon their wolf king.

The two hunters who were not moving turned into wolves. At this time, they rushed forward together, and they did not know what to do. The hunters fell down and did not move. Eye.

There were rustlings around, the door opened, and he slightly opened one eye.

One-eyed fell to the ground too!

The wolf was still alive, but in a very miserable state, with almost no shape on its hind legs.

His eyes jumped, thinking that he was wrong, the wolf actually tore off the wolf skin on his hind legs!

Xiaobai and Wan Qiu each bite one side of the wolf trap, this is the method they have experimented with before - hold down the wolf trap in this gap, since they bite the flesh of the hind leg, they have a momentary chance to escape.

Mo Yan jumped out of the wolf trap smoothly, landed on the ground with only his front paws, and fell to the ground.

The big man held a gun in his hand, but was sweating profusely.

He couldn't move until a few wolves left.

It was instinctive - reverence for life, he had a trace of respect and fear for Lang Teng from the bottom of his heart.

"The breathing is too weak."

Er Qiuzi tremblingly said, "Boss? Boss, can you still hear me?"

The surging night drowns their dialogue.

Tang Fuchu just woke up, still very weak, he crawled over, almost unable to recognize Mo Yan's appearance.

He used to think that Moyan's paws were cute and fleshy, which was a naive feeling, but now it was hard to distinguish the outline, and he only thought that the wolf's hind legs were a piece of black and red rotten meat.

Yaoyao hurried over to check the situation: "Boss, boss, what do you say?"

"Talk to it, don't let it faint." Yaoyao told Tang Fuchu.

It took Tang Fuchu a long time to find his voice. His face was pale, and he stretched out his trembling hand to touch Moyan's head.

Just like when I was a child.

It was Mo Yan who said something first, and it glanced at Tang Fuchu, then smiled softly, and said in a hollow voice, "Do you feel distressed?"

Tang Fuchu's eyes darkened intermittently, he couldn't help crying, but nodded vigorously.

Mo Yan could barely open half of one eye, which was full of secretions, and blinked unconsciously. It suddenly trembled and coughed up blood.

All the wolves surrounded it, and the faces of the wolves in the distance were ashen.

There is no help.

Wolves have always been acutely aware of signs of life.

It's normal for the old and the new to alternate.

Late Autumn is going crazy, it is screaming: "Is there a way, is there a way!"

Erqiuzi yelled at Yaoyao: "Cure it, save it! It's still alive!"

Xiaobai said dully: "This can't be blamed on the monster. If it were a human being, there may not be a way to save it."

"Stop fucking making noise!" Yaoyao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

The wolves were silent for a moment. She took out something from her skirt and exhaled: "I have a way, I have a way."

Yue Shan frowned: "What is this?"

"Don't worry about what this is, just hold on to it..."

Tang Fuchu couldn't even hear these voices.

He put his hand under Mo Yan's nose, and he seemed to be unable to feel Mo Yan's breathing.

It doesn't matter, he thought vaguely, it doesn't matter.

If Mo Yan is gone, tomorrow he will hold Mo Yan and jump off the cliff.

fair enough.

There is nothing wrong with this, and all death is better than life.

If Mo Yan was alive and we were separated from each other, I'm afraid that he would never give up hope no matter what, it would be better to hold it and go to heaven together as it is now.

He really didn't know this little wolf anymore, so many lively and happy faces, but now he was lifeless.

You love an animal so much, how can you feel that it also has the end of life, it is not indestructible, it will die, rot, and fall.

Memory is fleeting, the first time he hugged Moyan, the first time Moyan spoke to him, it was waiting for him to come back in the yard, its eyes were all about him, he always thought it felt humiliated and humbled by that memory , but it told him personally that it liked those years the most.

Now nothing exists, nothing is saved.

Mo Yan was going to die.

At that time, he could not have imagined that the next day, the weather suddenly warmed up, as if overnight, spring returned to the earth, and everything recovered.

Nature has always been like this, hope is bred in despair, death is an old seed, and new flowers will bloom.

Mo Yan woke him up by licking him in the warm sun, wagging his tail and said to him:

"You still know how to wake up."