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Chapter 1288

Words:2296Update:22/06/27 07:23:42

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Once he was on the surface of the ice, the youth could not care less about the trembling of his entire body. It was as if he was about to be frozen. Naked, he pounced on the corpse of the Caucasian youth!

The black-haired youngster bit down on the white youngster's pierced throat and tore through his artery!

He needed to drink blood! He needed to drink hot fresh blood!

At such a time, in such a place, there was no better supplement than the fresh blood of an animal!

Even if it was human blood!

As the Caucasian youth was not completely dead, he could only watch as the black-haired youth enjoyed himself like food!

Until the last moment, when his brain stopped working, the eyes of the Caucasian youth were still open.

After the black-haired youth drank a large amount of fresh blood, his body finally did not freeze. He quickly took off the Caucasian youth's clothes, took a cotton undershirt, and cut off a sleeve. After wiping the water stains on his body, he put on the rest of his clothes.

In fact, more than half an hour ago, he had already discovered the nearest Caucasian youth, who was also here for survival training, a few hundred meters behind him. After concealing himself, he quickened his pace and completed the series of traps before the Caucasian youth reached the river valley.

The black-haired youth knew that if he could not find food to replenish his calories by nightfall, he would not be able to walk out of the river valley today.

So, killing the Caucasian youth and using him as food was the most reliable way out. Compared to looking for animals, fishing, or even fighting against the wolf pack, killing was more effective!

Without knowing the strength of the other party, fighting head-on with an unknown outcome and setting up a trap would also result in an unknown outcome. However, there was a higher chance of killing him in one hit!

Even if it was a gamble, he had to take it!

In order to increase the success rate, the black-haired youth took off all his clothes and threw them into the ice river. He made sure that he would not be dragged down by the resistance when he jumped out of the water.

In the end, he succeeded! He knew that with the corpse, his chances of survival would increase by a large margin!

After a series of warm-up exercises, the black-haired youth bit on some of the high-calorie fat tissue on the corpse and drank some blood to ensure that he could survive the night.

Finally, the youth cut off two pieces of lean meat from the corpse and stuffed them into a simple luggage bag, in case of emergencies.

He did not plan to leave the rest of the corpse for the other trainees, so he threw it directly into the ice cave.

After all, in this training, the lesser the number of survivors, the lesser the threat he would face.

The black-haired young man was already used to eating half a person, so he did not feel anything. After confirming the direction based on the position of the sun, he continued to walk toward the mountains on the other side of the river.

The sky began to darken at three o 'clock in the afternoon. In less than an hour, it was night time.

The stars in the sky were bright, like jewels embellished on black silk. If the weather was not so cold, the young man would have stopped to admire them.

After sensing the direction of the wind, the young man decided to find a leeward spot and dig a groove in the snow to pass the night.

Fortunately, there were many trees here, which could provide some branches and leaves as a "bed", so it wouldn't be too damp.

But just as the young man walked to a climbing area on the mountainside, the instinctive reaction he had developed over the years made him subconsciously lean his body slightly to the left!

"Su!"

A strong gust of wind swept past from his right. Under the starlight, a cold glint like moonlight brushed past him!

A figure as agile as a night leopard slid down from the tree to assassinate!?

Ambush!?

The moment the black-haired young man reacted, he pulled out the dagger at his waist and attacked the figure instead of retreating!

"Clang clang!"

A few consecutive sounds of daggers clashing and metal sparks flew. This made the black-haired young man realize that his opponent was not simple!

Be it reaction or technique, they were all very clean and decisive. She was an expert that was rare among his peers!

However, in terms of strength, the opponent was obviously not strong enough. It seemed like she did not have enough strength and could only rely on some techniques to resist.

In the darkness, with the weak light, the young man suddenly realized that the slim and strong figure in front of him was somewhat familiar!?

"Number 17?"

The figure paused for a moment, and the light reflected from the dagger hit her face, revealing the girl's youthful but extremely beautiful face.

Number 17 snorted coldly, "Number 13, count yourself lucky."

Thirteen was still holding his dagger tightly, "No matter what, we survived the same training camp. Why are you so aggressive? It's hard to tell who's stronger between us. If we really fight to the death, we won't be able to survive the night."

"Don't try to lie to me. You have two pieces of human meat in your bag. Even if I can't pass, you can," Number 17 said coldly.

Thirteen squinted his eyes, "You saw it?"

"Because I saw it, that's why I ambushed you," Number 17 took two steps closer, "I have nothing now and it'll be harder for my stamina to keep up after the night. Rather than waiting for death, I'd rather fight … At most, I'll just be eaten by you."

"We almost ate each other in Siberia and you want to do it again? Aren't you tired of it? "

"I'll give you two choices. Give me food or fight to the death," Number 17's words were filled with determination.

Thirteen grinned, "Why should I? Your stamina is obviously declining and you're not as strong as me. At most, I'll fight to the death with you and eat two pieces of meat before cutting off your flesh. Instead of fighting me, I advise you to look for rotting beasts in the mountains or insects in rotten wood. They might save your life. "

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm not your match on flat ground, but my speed and agility are slightly better than yours. You might not be able to defeat me in this terrain," Number 17 said in disdain.

"What a fierce young lady," Thirteen felt helpless. To be honest, although he wasn't afraid of fighting with this girl, he felt that it wouldn't be easy.

Number 17 didn't want to endure the cold any longer and lower her stamina. She stood up and attacked Thirteen!

Their daggers were swift as they danced in the forest. Their figures kept moving up and down the uneven terrain, and it took a lot of stamina to stabilize their legs.

Seventeen used all kinds of trees and other obstacles to fight against Thirteen, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.

However, she knew that she wouldn't last more than a few minutes if this went on.

Suddenly!

A terrifying moo came from the mountains!

"Woo!! — — "

This somewhat desolate and sorrowful howl caused the young boy and girl to quickly separate.

"Wolves?!" Number 17's eyes widened.

"No, it's a pack of wolves," Thirteen's face sank.

Very quickly, a large number of footsteps came from the mountains. Majestic figures leaped and surrounded them from multiple directions!

Alaska was one of the few places in the world that maintained a large number of wolf packs. These wolves moved in the mountains as if they were walking on flat ground!

This was their kingdom!

When they saw pairs of scarlet wolf eyes flickering with a bloodthirsty light appear in all directions, both of them knew that they were in big trouble!

"More than thirty wolves, maybe even fifty. This is bad," Thirteen smiled bitterly.

Number 17 took a few steps back subconsciously. While guarding against the wolf pack, she looked at Thirteen carefully.

"Can you escape?"

"Are you kidding me? Their feet can climb mountains like they're skating. We have to climb. Escape? Our legs will be bitten off first! "Thirteen said gloomily.

Number 17's expression didn't change. "Since you can't escape, there's only one way out. Kill the wolves with me. Our cooperation is the only way to survive."

"Hehe, chick, you wanted to kill me just now and now you want to cooperate with me. Do you think I'll believe you?"

"You don't have a choice. If you're not stupid, you should know the difference," Number 17 said coldly, "I'll have food after killing the wolves. I don't have to risk my life fighting you."

Thirteen whistled and suddenly fished out something from his pocket before tossing it to Seventeen.

Number 17 grabbed it and pinched it in her hand. It was sticky and she immediately smelled something fishy.

At first glance, it was a round ball-shaped object with some bits of sticky substance on it.

"This is …"

"It's that guy's eyeball. The protein in eyeballs is a few times more than meat. Make do with it and swallow it to fill your stomach. After we kill the wolves, we'll roast the meat …"

Number 17 didn't hesitate and opened her mouth. She took two bites and the juice in the eyeball spurted out, but she still swallowed it forcefully.

A strange look flashed across Thirteen's eyes. He looked at the stubborn yet delicate face and smiled, "So fierce. I like it … let's get to work!"

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