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Chapter 689 Mysterious Shadow

They were almost crazily fleeing, afraid that the old wolf would chase him again. Now there is no bomb on them. If the old wolf is caught up, there will only be one way of thinking.

At dawn, the few people really couldn't run, and even Wu Ming's body had very little spiritual energy left, so there was no need to mention the others.

Especially Yang Qianjun, his face was scary. Seeing his shaky appearance, he was completely determined by his willpower.

"No, if you run like this, you will be exhausted to death even if you are not caught up by the old wolf. Especially you, you have lost too much blood and are not far from death!"

What Wu Ming said was naturally Yang Qianjun.

When Yang Mulan heard Wu Ming say this, he became nervous, "Wu Ming, please treat him quickly. I will set up some obstacles. I can still make some small bombs. Even if the old wolf can't be killed, those wolf cubs can still deal with it!"

Wu Ming nodded, there was no way to defeat this.

Bai Xiu simply lay on the ground, closed his eyes and started to snore.

When Yang Qianjun lay down, his expression became a little dazed. Only Wu Ming was better because he consumed spiritual energy and naturally had an advantage over them.

Wu Ming first gave him acupuncture and then fed him some snow water. The temperature here had already dropped a lot, and there was already snow on the road.

This snow is not a bad thing, at least their drinking water problem can be solved.

Wu Ming can do only this. There is no medicinal herb in this place. He only has medical skills, but he has no choice but to do anything.

However, after acupuncture, at least Yang Qianjun has no worries about his life.

Seeing Yang Mulan shakingly fiddling with charcoal, Wu Ming also dragged his tired body up.

"Sister Mulan, it's almost enough. I guess the old wolf must have been seriously injured. Otherwise, with his cruel nature, he would have caught up with him. Those wolf cubs were caught in parasites and would not be able to get out of the ground in just a few days!"

Yang Mulan was relieved when she heard this, "Wu Ming, to be honest, if you have something to say to me to save me, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, "Sister Mulan, what do you mean? Who hasn't been in trouble yet? If I'm caught, can you stand by and watch?"

Yang Mulan sighed, knowing that Wu Ming was enlightening her, "Fortunately everyone escaped. Wu Ming, thank you very much this time!"

Wu Ming simply sat on the ground. Yang Mulan didn't fiddling with the explosives anymore, so she just snuggled up to Wu Ming. The place was already a little cold, and the two of them got together, just in time to keep warm to each other.

Yang Mulan has an extremely hot figure. She should be the best age for a woman. In addition, she usually exercises and her figure tends to explode, which makes people feel unsatisfied when they see it.

"Little kid, what are you looking at? Do you still have the strength to do something?" Yang Mulan regained her fierce personality, and her words that were difficult for other girls were nothing to her.

Wu Ming laughed dryly, "Sister Mulan, I am also a man. It would be normal to have some reaction when I see a beauty like you!"

Yang Mulan looked at Wu Ming proudly, "Okay, this thing is so painful, you should just be quiet. After you go out, my sister will let you see enough!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, can you still be calm?

The few of them were so tired that Wu Ming barely lit a bonfire, then leaned against Yang Mulan and fell asleep.

At this time, the few people were completely resigned to fate. If the old wolf chased them, it could only be understood as God wanted to accept them.

While sleeping, a loud noise suddenly came and the few people woke up immediately.

Wu Ming reacted the fastest and stood up immediately and watched around. Could it be that the people from the wolf clan were chasing him?

Not far away, dust was flying, and it was obvious that the earth bomb made by Mulan in Yang exploded.

Yang Qianjun held up his two guns, and Bai Xiu's eyes were blood red.

But the dust dissipated and there was no wolf clan, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is that?" Yang Mulan suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a black cat roaring at several people not far away.

"It's not that this guy detonated the bomb, but he didn't even blow it to death. It's so strange!" Yang Mulan murmured to herself.

The bomb she made is naturally the most powerful. Even werewolfs can be killed, let alone such a small cat.

"Isn't it strange if you don't feel there are cats here?" Wu Ming suddenly asked.

Although he has never lived in the north, he also knows that cats are domestic pets. The kind of cats that live in the wild is called raccoon cats. They are much larger than cats and are very different from cats’ appearance.

And the one in front of me was so cute even when she was angry, and it was obviously not a raccoon.

After hearing what Wu Ming said, everyone else became surprised, especially Yang Mulan. If Wu Ming didn't say anything, she would have gone to hug the cat.

This is the Devil's Cave, far away from Russia and the black market. It is impossible for a pet cat to come here. Even the small monsters outside the Devil's Cave can tear the cat apart.

"I don't believe that those werewolfs can raise such pets!" Wu Ming smiled bitterly.

All of these people understood that if the werewolf saw this cat, they would probably catch it and eat it.

"You mean, there are people living here?" Yang Mulan asked bitterly.

It seems that this devil's cave is far from that simple.

Originally, they thought there were werewolfs, so they made the people who entered here disappear. Now it seems that this view is somewhat unrealistic.

Those werewolfs seemed to dare not come out at will, otherwise they would have been captured by the werewolf as soon as they entered the devil's cave.

Moreover, Wu Ming felt the depressing death aura here, and the death aura on this cat was very strong. Therefore, when it roared at everyone angrily, it made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Get out of here, believe it or not, I will shoot you to death!" Yang Qianjun roared angrily.

This cat looks cute at first glance, but with its roar, it makes people feel scared.

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, just like someone was playing a flute, but when you listen carefully, it was like the hoarse sound of the wind blowing the branches.

Hearing this sound, the cat screamed at the people unwillingly, then turned around and ran away quickly. After a while, it disappeared.

The few of them became silent and their faces were not good-looking.

"Okay, we've all run out of the wolf's den, so don't think about the others!" Wu Ming forced a smile, "Come on, let's eat something!"

Wu Ming opened the bag behind him, which contained several roasted pheasants and steamed buns, as well as a small pot of wine.

When a few people saw it, their eyes were lit.

"Okay, you guys, you brought all this stuff!" Bai Xiu laughed.

A few people wiped out the food like a wind and clouds. These foods undoubtedly solved the big problem. Yang Qianjun's face finally turned bloody, Bai Xiu and Yang Mulan's physical strength also recovered most of the time, and Wu Ming's spiritual energy also recovered a little.

Anyway, the few people are not as embarrassed as before.

"Wu Ming, what should I do now? Even if I go out, I will be besieged by those little monsters. Maybe we can't get rid of them!" Bai Xiu asked.

Wu Ming thought for a while, "Qianjun's injury has not healed yet, and we need to rest. Why not set up a camp here and stay for a day. Anyway, it is dangerous, so we won't leave!"

The few people hit it off and went to find some dry firewood. The flames were very strong, half a person tall. It was not cold here. After this fire, there was no chill at all.

As night gradually approaches, few people don’t sleep, which is obviously not possible.

"Let's do this, Bai Xiu and I will stay there, you two will go to bed first!" Wu Ming said.

After all, he was a little better than Yang Mulan. Although she was a special forces soldier, she was a woman after all.

The brother and brother were not polite, moved the fire to a place, and fell asleep with the temperature of the flames burning on the ground.

"Wu Ming, do you think we can get out of this devil's cave?" Bai Xiu suddenly asked after the two of them slept.

"Leave it to fate. I always feel that the real terrible thing here is not those werewolfs!"

Bai Xiu sighed, "I thought I, Bai Xiu, have been domineering and doing whatever I want in the black market. Only then did I realize that labor and capital are nothing, and I am not even as good as that damn cat!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly. He had practiced the Medical Saint Art and naturally knew that there were many things in this world that ordinary people could not understand.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Xiu staring straight ahead. He also looked over curiously. When he saw this, his head suddenly buzzed and his hair stood up all over his body.

I saw a black shadow standing not far away. Next to him was the cat that was blown up during the day. At this time, the cat's eyes were shining in the darkness and showed a fierce light.

What was really scary was the black shadow. The night was already very dark, but the blackness on his body was very special, with a feeling of pitch blackness, which made people feel a sense of panic that arises when they saw it.

What shocked Wu Ming even more was that the dead aura lingers in the black shadow is even more terrifying than the dead aura on those dead people. Can this be considered a human?

Both of them were so arrogant that they didn't dare to yell, and the black shadow and the cat had no intention of stepping forward. For a moment, there was only the crackling sound of flames burning.

I don’t know how long this stalemate lasted. In the end, the black shadow slowly walked away with the cat, and Wu Ming and Bai Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, that thing is not a devil, right?" Bai Xiu smiled bitterly, "I originally thought I had never felt afraid before. Even when facing death, I ignored it. But just now, I was really scared. I had a feeling that as long as I move, I would be doomed. This taste is definitely more terrifying than death!"

He had this feeling, and Wu Ming was the same. He had always practiced the Medical Saint Art and thought he was very strong, but when he saw it today, it was far from enough.
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