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Chapter 722 Let them go

The charcoal burned quietly, and the red and yellow firelight was scattered with sparks. It was as warm as a fire!

Bifang was covered with musk ox skin on the fire bed. He was sweating slightly on his forehead, and sweat was oozing out from his back. Every pore felt like a needle prick, and it was like a awn on his back!

"Ho-ha!"

Bi Fang woke up suddenly, his back soaked with sweat. He subconsciously reached out to grab the wooden spear leaning against the wall. After grabbing it, he realized that he was still in the wooden house and nothing had happened.

Weird, are you having a nightmare?

Bi Fang was puzzled, but it didn't have any effect on the nightmare. He stretched out his hand to touch the fire bed. The temperature was not very high. It was the same as the previous nights. Why was he sweating so much today?

Have a fever?

Bi Fang stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, but couldn't figure out the reason. The dog Dan next to him stuck out his tongue. He didn't know it but thought it was a dead dog and didn't react at all.

Just when Bi Fang thought that everything was an illusion, and that it might be the first time he had stayed in the wilderness for so long and he was subconsciously feeling uncomfortable, a subtle sound of rubbing sounded from outside the wooden house.

Bi Fang was startled, the joints of the hand holding the spear bulged, and the green snake swam away.

There is something outside the door!

...

Zheng Fahua is a student, and he is also a mature college student. He studied well in middle school and went to a pretty high school. He also studied well in high school and got into a pretty university.

The difference is that Zheng Fahua listened to the advice of his family elders who never went to college, and regarded college as a relaxing place. He skipped classes every three days and played games in the dormitory. Now that the semester is over, he looks at the tests he has done.

No matter how bad the score was on the paper, I would regret it and grab the textbook and study hard all night.

But even so, Zheng Fahua did not stop his hobby - watching live broadcasts.

Zheng Fahua was holding a book, and the fan of the game notebook on the table was blowing. It sounded like a heavy rain outside the window. What was displayed in the center of the screen was not a young lady, but a game live broadcast in progress.

The anchor on the screen got into the spirit with one shot and successfully hit GG. Just when Zheng Fahua exclaimed that it was a good dish and he should use the Law of Luobifa to QQ the opponent, a pop-up window popped up saying "This is a series of exciting events, not to be missed".

"Fang Shen's live broadcast? What's going on? It's stuck again?"

Zheng Fahua is not only a game fan, but also a wilderness survival fan.

Ever since he first heard about the titles of "No. 1 Jungler", "Man at the Top of the Food Chain", and "God of Hunting" from his friends, he thought he was some famous game anchor, so he searched for it.

Zheng Fahua was completely attracted by wilderness survival. He left the sharks and turned to the arms of the wolf. He just saw Bi Fang downloading the broadcast at noon. According to the time difference, it must be late at night when he wakes up, right?

Maybe there was an accident?

Zheng Fahua raised his foot and kicked the upper bunk: "Brother, wake up, get up and see Fang Shen is showing off!"

The roommate on the upper bunk was the culprit who dragged him into the trap.

"Huh? Fang Shen? What Fang Shen? Have you had dinner?"

The roommate who was taking a nap was a little confused. He reached out and touched the mobile phone under the pillow. Suddenly, he heard Zheng Fahua from the lower bunk exclaimed: "Fuck you, wolf!"

【What a big wolf!】

Audiences in the live broadcast room flocked in and exclaimed in the same way.

Bi Fang clenched the spear in his hand. At this time, only the weapon in his hand could bring him a sense of security. He raised his eyes and looked at the drone, knowing that the live broadcast had started, and lowered his voice.

"In the past few days, no animals have come to harass me, so I let my guard down a little, but unexpectedly, a big one came as soon as I arrived."

Yes, more than twenty Arctic wolves, how big can they be?

Most people would be scared to death when they wake up and see their cabin surrounded by wolves. Fortunately, Bifang is not an ordinary person and can still keep his composure.

Bi Fang finally understood why he was suddenly sweating crazily and like a ray of light on his back even though he was sleeping so well.

Beast intuition!

This cheat-like talent has an unparalleled effect!

Through the observation port on the Bifang wooden wall, the audience can clearly see the wolves in front of them. There are nine Arctic wolves on this side of the observation port alone. Wolves can often be seen in other directions.

Each of these Arctic wolves is as big as Alaska, but they are far less honest and honest. Whether it is the fangs in the wolf's snout or the knotted limbs, they all show that these guys are out-and-out hunting machines.

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What they fight in the wilderness are huge musk oxen and herds of reindeer!

Arctic wolves are not "petite" forest wolves.

Very few creatures can survive in an environment like the Arctic. Commonly known ones include polar bears and arctic foxes, which rely on their own natural advantages to thrive in the Arctic.

The Arctic wolf is different. They mainly rely on their tenacity and amazing wisdom to fight for their own place in the Arctic.

[What should I do, what should I do? They are digging holes, are they eating Lao Fang’s prey?]

【I'm sorry, can you bear this?】

【Crush them dryly!】

【Don’t be so impulsive...】

[By the way, Goudan, they sleep like this? 】

Bi Fang, who saw the barrage, couldn't help but glance at Goudan who was still sticking out his tongue. It has to be said that domestic dogs have lost their wild nature after all. They are good at pulling sleds, but in a fight, these six dogs will not

No matter how you turn into a six-headed wolf.

Bi Fang quietly pushed his spear against the wooden door, and then went to several other directions to look through the observation holes, trying to figure out the number of wolves.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

The more they watch, the colder their hearts become.

At least twenty!

【Oh my God, is this too much? Twenty heads?】

【Why is there still a little wolf?】

"The environment in the Arctic is too harsh, so Arctic wolves will gather in larger numbers to form a sufficient advantage and join forces to stay warm. Therefore, the wolves here are not just seven wolves, but at least double-digit, larger families.

, there are even 20 to 30 members.”

Bi Fang stared for a long time, holding the spear and hesitating. He didn't know whether he should go out and drive away this big wolf pack.

If some small family came, less than ten of them, Bi Fang's current strength would be enough to drive them away, and he could almost avoid getting hurt.

But if there are more than twenty...it doesn't mean that you can't beat them, but it's easy for accidents to happen.

For example, being bitten or something, or...

Bi Fang lowered his head and glanced at the dog eggs that were pretending to be dead. Once they started fighting, they would never be able to sleep. By then, there would probably be a few of these six sled dogs.

If you huddle in a wooden house and take advantage of the narrow terrain, you can also benefit from an invincible position, but doing so does not seem to be helpful in driving away the Arctic wolves and preserving the reindeer and musk oxen.

After all, wolves are not stupid. They can just eat their own food outside. Why do they have to go inside and get into trouble?

"The Arctic wolf should have discovered us, but the target shouldn't be us, just my prey."

Bi Fang sighed, "Forget it, after all, Arctic wolves are also protected animals, let's let them go."


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