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When Lanny turned around, Allen was already standing at the bedroom door. The five-year-old boy was surprisingly calm. Allen asked softly, "Mom, what is a predator?"
"Devil." Lanny said simply and added, "Sad devil."
Many years later, Allen knew the meaning of this sentence. But now, Lanny didn't have time to let him experience it. "Allen, we have to get out of here. Bring your dagger with you and don't need to pack up anything else! "
The mother and son took their simple luggage and ran out of the door. A streak of fire flashed over from the entrance of the town, and then an explosion occurred in a bungalow not far from them. Flames sprayed out from the windows and doors of the bungalow. He lifted the roof of the house and rushed ten meters into the air!
Accompanied by the burst of flames, a powerful shockwave spread out, throwing Lanny and her son back into the house. The two of them fell into a ball, and it took Lanny a few seconds to recover from her dizziness. She shook Allen, and the boy struggled to get up, indicating that he was fine. She turned around to leave the house, but Lanny saw a few figures emerge from the flames a few meters away.
Those were a few men, but they weren't men from the town. They were painted or tattooed, holding chainsaws or submachine guns in their hands, and they were slaughtering a few nearby residents. One of the men looked towards the house and met Lanny's gaze in midair.
Lanny gritted her teeth and rushed up to close the door. Then he dragged a table over and blocked the door. Then he ran back and lifted a patched blanket in the corner of the room. There was a cellar underneath. Usually used to hide some food. Lanny opened the cellar and waved for Allen to come over.
Allen seemed to know what was going to happen. His body trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word. He walked over and Lanny kissed him on the forehead. "Hide here and don't come out, Allen. You have to live! Then that dagger killed your father. His name is Archimedes. Without him, we wouldn't be in this cursed fate today! "
Allen shuddered. He instinctively remembered one name: Archimedes. He was in the cellar, and the space was not completely dark. There was a faint light coming from above, as well as some sounds.
The sound of the door being pounded hard.
Then there was a loud noise, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground. Then Lanny shouted and the sound of a pistol rang out at the same time, and Allen sat silently. Suddenly, there was a violent explosion above their heads, and scorching flames swept across the cellar. The blazing firelight shone on the boy's face through the weak wooden door.
It was the sound of a grenade exploding.
That night, screams, roars, and explosions rang out incessantly. In the small cellar, Allen was as still as a statue. He didn't cry or throw a tantrum, just like the night he was born. It was just that her bright red eyes were filled with misty mist.
At the same time, a certain corner of his young heart became hard and cold.
No matter how long the night was, there would be a time to pass. When Allen came out of the house, he saw a large area of scorched ground. Yesterday, the streets were covered in silver-white snowflakes, but now the ground was exposed, and it was pitch black. On the charred ground, there were broken corpses scattered everywhere. Among them, Allen saw a broken finger with a fire-blackened silver ring on it.
An indescribable sadness surged into his chest. The boy took a deep breath and didn't let himself cry.
That was Lanny's ring.
Corpses could be seen everywhere on the streets of the town, in the collapsed houses. Many of these corpses were residents of the town. Most of them were men, but some were women and children. Not far away, Allen saw Moss next door, the little fatty who was a year older than Allen. Not long ago, Allen had fought with him. Now, poor little Moss only had half of his body left, and the other half of his corpse was nowhere to be seen.
Allen raised his head, looking a little confused. There was no longer a single living person in the town. Whether it was the survivors or the so-called predators, they had already left before dawn. The world was so big that it seemed boundless. At the same time, it was so small that it couldn\'t accommodate a boy.
For a moment, Allen didn\'t know where to go.
Allen walked on the street in a daze. At some point, a gentle breeze blew behind him. The wind carried a fishy smell. Just as he turned around, he saw a black shadow pouncing on the house behind him. There was a bang in his mind, and then he couldn\'t hear anything. The world became silent. His pupils dilated slightly, allowing him to see that the black shadow was actually a wolf.
A wolf the size of a calf.
Its entire body was covered in gray fur, and its strong and powerful mouth was enough to bite through a few centimeters thick iron bar. Naturally, it could easily bite through Allen\'s neck.
This was a Snow Wolf, a Class 1 dangerous species that only moved and hunted in winter. Generally speaking, an experienced hunter could deal with such a dangerous species, but Allen was only a five-year-old child!
In the eyes of the Snow Wolf, this was food that could be easily captured. Although human children didn\'t have much meat, the taste was very delicious. The Snow Wolf couldn\'t wait to drink the warm blood in that tender neck. However, when it saw the boy\'s ruby-like eyes and the silver-gray lines quietly floating around his pupils, the Snow Wolf actually felt fear!
It was like bumping into its natural enemy, not a fresh and delicious human child.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The Snow Wolf did not bite the boy\'s neck. The moment the wolf pounced down, Allen instinctively rolled forward and rolled under the wolf\'s abdomen. The dagger in his hand naturally stabbed upwards. The boy didn\'t even make any other movements. He only relied on the sharpness of the dagger and the inertia of the Snow Wolf to open a long wound on the wolf\'s abdomen.
The wolf\'s blood, intestines, and internal organs drenched the boy. When Allen crawled out of the wolf corpse, the boy had already turned into a bloody man. However, before he could recover from the excitement of surviving a calamity, countless green dots floated up from the corners of the streets, houses, or other places.
Dangerous creatures like the Snow Wolf usually moved in groups. There were a total of 23 of them, and they surrounded Allen.
Allen\'s attention was completely attracted by the Snow Wolf. He didn\'t notice the devil\'s praise in his hand. The wolf blood on the blade had already disappeared.
There was only some dark red blood left on the blade. It was the blood of a dead person.
The wolf pack was not in a hurry to attack, and Allen looked at one of them. It was the smallest snow wolf, but its entire body was covered in silver hair. Its body had a light that other species did not have.
It was a misty, silver-white light. It was cold and murderous, like a gust of wind at the end of autumn.
The Silver Wolf walked out of the crowd and circled around Allen. It also sniffed around Allen with its slightly moist nose. The boy remained motionless throughout the entire process. Although it was only a few seconds, Allen felt like a century had passed.
The Silver Wolf retreated a little and spoke in human language, "Are you afraid of me?"
Allen was extremely shocked.
The Silver Wolf revealed a human-like smile. "Although our body structures are different, we can still simulate your human voices using the vibrations of certain muscles. What, have you never seen anything like this before? "
The boy shook his head honestly.
A trace of surprise flashed through the Silver Wolf\'s clear blue pupils, and then it said, "You don\'t smell bad. I like you. Your kind is all dead. How about it? Do you want to come with me? Or become our lunch? "
"If I leave with you, will you kill me?"
"Of course not. On the contrary, I will teach you how to hunt. But if you want food, you have to rely on yourself like my other compatriots. "
"Then I\'ll go with you." Allen didn\'t hesitate at all. He didn\'t forget his mother\'s last request. No matter what, even if he had to live with the Snow Wolf, he had to survive.
Only by surviving could Lanny\'s last wish be fulfilled!
On this day, a small youth and a silver snow wolf left the town that had just experienced a massacre.
"By the way, my name is Bai Fang." On the way, the Silver Wolf said.
"My name is Allen."
The boy hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why did you let me go?"
"Because you\'re afraid of me, and because I\'m lonely …"
The world doesn\'t stop because of anyone. The gears of time always roll forward at their own pace. Five years of cold winter, in the blink of an eye.
Dawn Calendar 433, summer.
A group of soldiers shuttled through the mountains and forests. They were a hunting group that specialized in accepting all kinds of commissions. Sometimes, they would hunt rare and dangerous species for huge profits. There were only three people in the hunting group. They were all Origin Energy practitioners, especially Guild Leader Andy, who was a Level 9 Origin Energy practitioner! As for the soldiers, they were actually hired from the nearby Gaul City. There was no other reason but because this mercenary was familiar with the nearby environment.
At this moment, Mercenary Captain Gu Te said, "Boss, we\'re not far from the wolf\'s den. Text. "
Guild Leader Andy glanced at him and said, "Captain Gu Te, are you sure those damn Snow Wolves are nearby?"
"Last month, when we were commissioned by Gaul to conduct a routine biological survey of the mountains and forests in this area, we did discover the lair of the Snow Wolf. If those guys haven\'t moved away, they won\'t be wrong. " Gu Te paused for a moment and emphasized, "Summer is the season that Snow Wolves hate. During this season, they usually hide in cool caves for the entire summer, so the chances of them moving their lair are not high."
"Very good." Andy jumped up, his eyes filled with greed. "I heard that a Silver Snow Wolf has appeared in this Snow Wolf. The fur of a Silver Snow Wolf is hard to find! Looks like it\'s hard not to be rich this time. "
At the same time that the hunting squad appeared, a horned deer was wandering in the grass on the other side of the forest. It had horns that were as complex as a crown. This was its weapon to protect itself. It was using its horns to arch the grass. This was a method of testing if there was any danger lurking in the grass. After confirming that there was no danger, it gnawed on the green grass. It could break down water and fiber from the grass to sustain its life.
Suddenly, the horned deer raised its head and pressed its powerful hind limbs against the ground, immediately sweeping up a beautiful arc. The horned deer sensed danger. This was an almost intuitive perception that had saved it many times so far. However, this time was an exception. A silver light suddenly flashed from under the tree not far away. The horned deer\'s body trembled in midair and fell to the ground with a mournful cry.
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