After being devastated by the mudslide, Uncle Feng was always careful. He glanced at the moon in the sky and was even more worried about whether it would fall. Maybe he was too worried, Uncle Feng thought in his heart.
After walking for a short distance, I felt very tired even though my hands were empty and I had nothing on my shoulders. This was of course related to the inconvenience of my legs and feet, but the more important reason was that the person behind me was chasing after me.
Evil wolf. Uncle Feng was helpless for a moment. The wolf was determined to eat his own flesh. He had no choice but to cut off the meat from his hand and give it to him.
Just as he was thinking this, the wolf quietly pounced on him, but took advantage of the darkness to hide somewhere, letting out deep roars from his throat. His green eyes shone brightly, and in its eyes, Uncle Feng was just a piece of meat.
Just meat.
Uncle Feng held the sword in his hand and did not pay attention to the evil wolf at all. He continued to walk forward. The road was bumpy and uneven, and he even fell many times, but these could not stop Uncle Feng's efforts to achieve the set goal. The evil wolf
It pounced on him, without saying a word, and bit him on the leg. Uncle Feng screamed in agony, and the blood flowed non-stop. At this time, he slashed with a horizontal knife, and the evil wolf dodged to the side, and the blow missed.
The barren mountains were long and there was no one talking. The silence was complete, but fireflies flickered from time to time in the numerous tombs, which made Uncle Feng feel even more helpless.
Arriving at a forest farm deep in the mountains, Uncle Feng carried a big tree on his shoulders and walked quietly alone along the road he had come from. Even though there was no one accompanying him on the road, even if there was a vicious wolf with him, Uncle Feng was not afraid at all.
With the knife in hand, it is said that it is a wolf, but what if the evil ghost comes?
After the evil wolf took a piece of meat from Uncle Feng's lap, he was still not full, and there was no game on the barren mountain. If he didn't find a solution from Uncle Feng, how could he eat rocks? At this time, Uncle Feng thought of the young woman.
, and seemed to hear Hua Gu’s laughter. With these things in my life, I have no regrets. Although my legs are lame and it is quite inconvenient to walk, and there is still this evil wolf accompanying me, it’s not a big deal.
After carrying it for a while, Uncle Feng couldn't carry it anymore. He hadn't eaten all day and didn't dare to rest. It was so late at night that his legs felt weak and he sat on the ground unable to get up. There was no one else in the mountains and there was no one around during the day.
The cries of the birds that I had seen were all gone now.
The evil wolf pounced on him, staring at Uncle Feng with his green eyes, as if asking him if he was convinced and if he dared to compete with him? Facing the questioning look of the evil wolf, Uncle Feng coughed softly,
At this time, I was beating my waist with my hands, watching the evil wolf keep laughing.
At this time, the evil wolf roared, took two steps forward, and looked with extremely ferocious eyes. He saw a stone next to Uncle Feng with a lot of blood stains on it. Under the faint moonlight, the evil wolf rushed forward,
He lay down and kept licking the blood on the stone. This was of course the blood flowing from Uncle Feng's wound.
Uncle Feng looked at the moon in the sky. He really couldn't walk at this time. He felt that he owed the merchants for their trust in him and failed to complete the task. It seemed that this was the only regret in his life. As for other things,
There is no need to worry about that, and as for the evil intentions of this evil wolf, there is no need to mention it.
Although Uncle Feng could no longer walk, his hands still had some strength. Seeing that Uncle Feng had a long knife in his hand, the evil wolf did not dare to cause trouble for a while. He just lay down on the side and let out a series of low roars.
He seemed to be asking Uncle Feng, why he didn't die? Uncle Feng also showed his teeth at this time, biting the evil wolf continuously, and seemed to want to eat it. The evil wolf was quite smart, so he left
Open it a little, otherwise it would be bad if this person eats it.
After resting for a while, Uncle Feng gained strength, so he got up, dusted himself off, and even stretched out, then continued to carry the big tree. At this time, everyone in the deserted village seemed to have stopped.
He fell into sleep, and only Uncle Feng, who wanted money rather than his life, walked alone on this dangerous mountain road carrying a big tree. The evil wolf followed him from afar, and he saw that Uncle Feng also wanted to eat "people"
After that, he seemed to have restrained himself and was no longer as unscrupulous as before.
Walking non-stop, on the mountain road, these two people could be said to be incompatible with each other. The mountain wind howled sadly, and the heaven and earth were in a panic. The moon wheel once penetrated the clouds at this time, and the barren mountains and ridges, and the bumpy road, were surrounded by dangers.
The murderous aura was like a black cloud over the city.
When the moon came out again, Uncle Feng squatted on the road and defecated. He knew that wolves do not eat feces, maybe because they were too dirty. At this time, Uncle Feng smeared all the feces he had pooped on his body.
There was a lot of it on my hair, and my clothes were extremely dirty.
When the evil wolf saw Uncle Feng like this, he lay down on the side and kept vomiting. Maybe it was the shit pulled out by Uncle Feng that was smelling it. The evil wolf quietly retreated back at this time, because this uncle Feng pulled out
The excrement was so stinky that the wolf couldn't bear it. Even the stones on the roadside were indignant. It's a pity that he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have scolded his mother.
The evil wolf cried because of the stinky shit pulled out by Uncle Feng. At this time, he walked alone along the mountain path, constantly looking back as he walked. He was afraid that Uncle Feng would follow him and soil his beautiful hair.
That's it. Fortunately, Uncle Feng did not chase after him. He just stretched and continued to carry his big tree.
The evil wolf walked towards the horizon, looking for meat to eat, but Uncle Feng still walked slowly on the mountain road. The moonlight shone down from time to time, shining on his body, and he seemed to feel that he should not fall when he was carrying his back.
Uncle Feng's body is not very hygienic. Once his body is stained with feces that smells worse than dog feces after not taking a shower for many days, it can be said to be extremely smelly. Even Uncle Feng himself smells bad.
Vomited.
The night was pleasant, but at this time, an old stone on the side of the road suddenly cursed at Uncle Feng. "I hate your old mother!" Uncle Feng couldn't feel sorry for the stone. Besides, it was also his own fault. Thinking about this
Shitou, who has a clear breeze and bright moon every day, has never been so wronged. At this time, it is just a curse, but it is just a beating. That is understandable.
Uncle Feng continued to walk. At this time, his shoulders were quite heavy. In addition to his weak legs and feet, there were quite a few thorns and other things blocking the way. He couldn't walk a few steps before thinking about resting. However, for the sake of money, could he not
If you rest, don’t rest. Otherwise, you may not be able to carry it to the river until the Chinese New Year.
Uncle Feng was singing a song non-stop on the mountain at this time. Of course he was singing a song that was only sung when someone in the country died. However, it was midnight and there was no one in the wilderness. Don't
It's such an unlucky song to sing, even if you just scold someone's mother casually, it's not a big deal.