Chapter 10
10 Scars Help
Author: Qian Ke
10 Scars Help
He also stared at the lone wolf, not daring to look away.
He seemed to remember that in such a confrontation, whoever feels guilty will lose.
He can't retreat.
In Xiao Xiya's mind, the system master shouted: "It's really a wolf, the wolf is coming, the wolf is coming, it's really coming, run away..."
His voice almost screamed "Splits", which showed that he was really scared.
It is not unreasonable for a code without entity to be afraid of becoming like this.
Because apart from signing in some dispensable little things, it is useless, let alone dealing with wolves.
If it cannot deal with the wolf, its little host may die. If the little host dies, it will have to finish playing.
So, can you not be afraid?
Xiya twisted her little neck to see what was going on. She had never seen a wolf, so she didn't know what a wolf looked like.
Naturally, I can’t feel the fear of the system and Grandma Wu Bo Wu.
But he was covered tightly by Wu Bo and couldn't see anything.
The lone wolf tried, approaching step by step, howling lowly from his mouth.
Wu Bo suppressed his fear and did not move. Cold sweat fell down his forehead in large drops.
As the lone wolf got closer, he could even smell the stench from the wolf's body, which made him gag.
Grandma Wu was shaking so much that she couldn't control herself. She was quietly calculating when she would pounce on the wolf and hug the wolf to buy Wu Bo time to leave.
The wolf was getting closer and closer, Grandma Wu was shaking more violently, Wu Bo's heart was beating more crazily, and Mr. System's screams were even more shrill.
The little invisible sprouts are very irritable.
"Ah..." The angry little voice was very penetrating and could be heard far away on the empty mountain road.
Lone Wolf paused and looked at Wu Bo's chest warily.
Wu Bo swallowed his saliva and stretched out his hands to protect Xiya more tightly, fearing that the lone wolf would pounce and hurt the villain.
The silent confrontation lasted for more than a minute, and Wu Bo's clothes were all soaked with sweat.
Grandma Wu couldn't hold on, her legs would bend and she would fall.
Wu Bo subconsciously turned around to help him.
The lone wolf saw the right moment and jumped forward.
Grandma Wu Bo Wu was shocked, her face turned pale, and she had no energy left to react. She could only watch the lone wolf approaching.
The obscured Xiya finally saw the legendary wolf, with a slightly surprised expression.
It's furry, smelly, and has big fangs. So this is a wolf?
"Wha..." A sound broke through the air and swept over, grazing the lone wolf's scalp.
The lone wolf was in pain and fell down on the way. Wu Bo and Grandma Wu narrowly escaped death.
Another arrow struck. Knowing that he was outmatched, the lone wolf glanced in the direction of the arrow, jumped into the dense forest, and disappeared.
Seeing this, Grandma Wu Bo and Wu's feet softened, and they all sat down on the snow, feeling as if they were out of strength.
At the end of the mountain road, a middle-aged man wearing a gray and black fur vest and a dog-skin hat walked out, carrying a bow and arrow.
The man looked against the snowy light and could not see his true appearance.
"It's dangerous here, leave quickly." The man's voice was hoarse and cold, without warmth.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The moment he left, the snow light reflected on his face.
Wu Bo and Grandma Wu saw two scars criss-crossing his face.
The pupils suddenly tightened, showing scars from beards.
Beards are also called bandits.
But it's not a beard, others don't know.
All I know is that this man lives in an Orion house halfway up the mountain at the end of the Big Wolf Production Team Village.
Because the two scars on his face looked very fierce and terrifying, people in the village said that he used to have a beard, so everyone avoided him.
Moreover, because of the scar on his face, I just call him Scar without knowing his real name.
He doesn't interact with people in the village. Apart from working, he hunts in the mountains and rarely appears in front of people.
The Wu family was not familiar with him, and like everyone else, they kept a respectful distance from him.
Unexpectedly, I would be saved by him tonight.
Both mother and son felt a little guilty for their prejudice against him.
Xiya didn't know this, so when she saw the person walking away, she hurriedly shouted: "Ahhhh..." Where are you going?
Xiao Nai's voice was clear and crisp. Dao Scar paused and looked back at the baby in Wu Bo's arms.
He came here just now when he heard a little milky sound.
But the swaddling clothes were tightly covered and he didn't see anything.
He turned around and strode away.
Wu Bo and Grandma Wu were about to say thank you, but Scar left so fast that they had no time to say a word.
The mother and son did not dare to delay, helped each other get up, and left quickly.
On a snowy night at the entrance to the village of Dalang Brigade, Zhao Lian walked back and forth with her arms crossed, glancing at the road into the village from time to time, with a worried and anxious look on her face.
Damai ran over panting: "Mom, haven't dad and nanny come back yet?"
When Zhao Lian saw Damai, she couldn't help but scolded her: "What are you doing out here on such a cold day?" She hugged Damai into her arms and rubbed her thin back and arms.
Damai smiled obediently: "Mom, I'm not cold. I don't worry about you waiting here alone. Come and stay with you."
"My sisters are at home. I've told them not to come out."
Zhao Lian felt very worried, and smiled and rubbed Damai's head: "You are a little girl, you are so worried, why should you worry about me?"
Damai nuzzled in Zhao Lian's arms, her eyes filled with admiration and tenderness.
Mother and daughter hugged each other to keep warm, waiting for the return of Xiao Xiya and the others.
Not long after, footsteps were heard on the road at the entrance of the village.
The two of them rushed to greet him.
"Mom, father, are you guys?"
"It's us, baby, please don't come over here." Grandma Wu Bo and Wu couldn't help but get excited when she heard her family members' voices.
The feeling of joy and fear of surviving the disaster made both mother and son want to cry.
Zhao Lian didn't listen, and she and Damai walked up to the two of them.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Grandma Wu gasped and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's fine. Come home quickly."
"I'll carry you." Zhao Lian knelt down in front of Grandma Wu.
Grandma Wu pulled her up and said, "No, it's only a few steps away. No need to carry it on your back. Come home quickly. Our Xiya is hungry."
"Then let me help you." Damai sensibly held Grandma Wu's other arm.
Grandma Wu didn't refuse anymore. She smiled and put some strength on Da Mai: "Okay, Da Mai will support grandma."
"It's such a cold day. Is the barley frozen?"
Damai smiled and shook his head: "It's not cold. It's just that Mom was worried about Grandma and Xiya, so she has been waiting here."
"I can't help, I can only wait with my mother."
Grandma Wu touched Damai's little face. The eight-year-old child was as sensible as an eighteen-year-old, which made people feel distressed.
"You and your mother are both good children, and your sister is also a good child. We are all back, so there is no need to worry."
Damai nodded: "I know grandma, are you having a smooth journey?"
"It went well, nothing happened." The mother and son did not intend to tell their family about the thrill just now, so as not to cause worries.
Zhao Lian and Damai didn't notice any difference between mother and son, so they felt relieved when they heard that everything was fine.
The grandfather and grandson talked and walked home slowly under the light of the snow.
From behind, Zhao Lian held Wu Bo's hand in distress: "Are your legs okay? Are you good, Xiya?"
Wu Bo smiled and said: "My legs are fine, don't worry. Xiya was also good and didn't say a word on the road. I just ate some rice soup in the morning and didn't bother to ask for anything."
"The little guy knows that dad and grandma are working hard and they are sensible."
Zhao Lian felt relieved after hearing this. Instead, she felt distressed. A child of this age could understand this.
Chapter completed!