Five hundred and sixtieth chapters those memories II
"However, the current situation is not optimistic. If I don't save her quickly, then she will really turn into a ghost." Yang Kun shuddered, quickly concentrated on thinking of a way, "Such a big wild beast
This is the first time I’ve seen a wolf, but it’s not worth it if others fail to save it and end up taking their own life instead.”
Yang Kun touched his hand on his body, and suddenly a cold feeling came from him. Only then did Yang Kun realize that he was not wearing any clothes. "Damn it, I said I wanted to get a knife or something, but now it seems that I am really defenseless."
Yang Kun continued to touch down, wanting to see if there was anything in his trouser pocket that could be used as a temporary weapon.
"Huh?" Yang Kun touched something hard.
Yang Kun blushed, and then scolded himself: "When are you still thinking about this thing, bah!~"
Yang Kun touched another pocket again, and something fell to the ground with his hand.
"What is this?" Yang Kun leaned down and picked it up. It turned out to be a miniature slingshot.
"I didn't expect this guy is still there. I usually use it to shoot birds. I don't know if it will be effective against this beast. But I can't find a more useful weapon than this. It seems that only
Let’s give it a try.” Yang Kun grabbed the slingshot in his hand. This slingshot was not a product of this world, but a special weapon he made by relying on his memories on earth.
A weapon that children on Earth play with is a wooden slingshot.
Yang Kun picked up a stone the size of a marble on the ground and wrapped it in a leather bag. He pulled it and felt that the force was pretty good, so he thought about how he could beat the huge thing in front of him away.
Yang Kun looked at the wild wolf not far away. He saw that the wild wolf was covered in thick fur. It was difficult for such a small stone to cause any useful damage to it. The wild wolf was also grinning with a pair of fierce eyes.
His eyes were fixed on the little girl on the ground, as if he were staring at every meal, and his saliva kept flowing.
"Eyes?" Yang Kun suddenly understood and whispered: "Yes, eyes, this guy is the only weakness in his body."
Yang Kun swallowed his saliva and thought to himself: "But, can I hit its eyes?"
"Ouch~", the wild wolf suddenly cried out, seemingly cheering for the fact that it was about to have a good meal. It licked its teeth, scaring the little girl on the ground to retreat.
"Now!" Yang Kun caught the murderous intention, raised the slingshot in his hand, pointed it at the wild wolf's eyes, pulled hard, and released it!
"Pfft~"
The stone hit the wild wolf's eye accurately, and a stream of blood spurted out from its eye.
"Aww~", the wild wolf screamed, and then jumped and rolled on the ground.
Yang Kun quickly put the slingshot into his trouser pocket, then picked up a dry wooden stick on the ground and rushed forward, hitting the wild wolf with all his strength.
The wild wolf was in pain, screamed a few times unwillingly, then ran into the jungle with its tail between its legs and disappeared into a thick thorn.
"Are you okay?" Yang Kun leaned down and put on the shoes he just picked up for the girl.
It took the little girl a while to recover, and she immediately threw herself into Yang Kun's arms, and then started crying.
"Stop crying, the way you cry will attract more wild wolves!" Yang Kun said to the girl in his arms, but to be honest, he was a little distracted at the moment, although he was not a shameless person.
, but he is by no means a gentleman, not to mention this is the woman he had been dreaming about in his previous life. Now holding the little person in his arms, his heart feels numb, but when he thinks back, it will be dangerous if the wild wolf turns around and comes back.