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Chapter 87 The Omen

"Dunzi!" "Dunzi" several of us shouted around the hillside. In the chaos just now, I only remember that Dunzi rushed out with a gun, and then was bitten on the butt by a sandwolf. He ran back in embarrassment, and then I started to fight with the sandwolf.

They were fighting together, but Dunzi was nowhere to be seen in the chaos. Could it be that this thing was caught by the sand wolf?

"Didn't you notice Dunzi just now?" I asked anxiously.

"In the fierce fight with the sand wolf just now, I saw several wolves running after Dunzi. I killed one of them, and then I didn't find Dunzi." Shang Yang replied.

Isn't he really in trouble? I feel very uncomfortable thinking about this. After all, he is my friend since childhood. Don't let anything happen to this bitch. "Dunzi, get the fuck out of here, don't do it."

It made everyone anxious.”

"Shout, shout, call for a ball, I'm here." Dunzi's voice came from behind us.

Looking back, this guy actually got out of the tent. We were fighting fiercely just now, but he got into the tent to protect himself.

"You fucking son of a bitch, you just run away when you are in danger. I'm going to charge for you outside. It's better for you to get into the tent and sit on the fishing platform." I was happy and angry when I saw this guy. Fortunately, this

The grandson was not snatched away by the wolves. What is annoying is that this guy actually got his own ass in trouble.

"My butt is torn apart and I am a seriously injured person. Can you be a little humane? You would send seriously injured people to the battlefield." At this moment, his tone became glib.

Except for Dunzi and I who were seriously injured, almost everyone else had scratches. My leg was torn open with a big hole. Wang Kaifai stitched up the wound for me, and then used medical gauze to help me do a simple bandage. Dunzi

It's not that easy. It's on his butt. Wang Kaitai would rather die than bandage it. It's not easy for him to do it himself. He can't do anything in a hurry.

"Oops! It hurts me so much. Brother Yang, why don't you give me some medicine and a bandage?" Dunzi said to Shang Yang, covering his buttocks.

"Let me put medicine on your butt? You are dreaming that your butt is so smelly that it can smoke a dead pig to life. You'd better find someone else." Shang Yang quickly waved his hand.

"Brother, why can't you just ignore death? After all, we are in the same trench. After all, this can be regarded as a work-related injury. Please cover it for me." Dunzi took Shang Yang's arm and begged.

"If you didn't say this, I might have taken care of it for you, but you just ran away from the battle. Do you think I should give you medicine?" Shang Yang teased Dunzi.

All kidding aside, in the end it was Shang Yang who applied medicine to Dunzi. After everyone had taken care of the wounds on his body, it was getting brighter. The sand was covered with blood, either from us or from sand wolves. The sand that had been slaughtered by us lay in a mess on the ground.

Wolf. Dunzi skinned a fat sand wolf and said he would improve our food. Wang Kaitai and Shang Yang were cleaning the "battlefield" outside the tent. After all, many sand wolves have Shang Yang flying knives embedded in their bodies. It would be a lot worse if they didn't pull them out.

What a pity, besides, my Swiss Army Knife is still stuck in that wolf.

Wolf meat is actually similar to dog meat. The meat is slightly thicker than dog meat and tastes better than donkey meat. Some old hunters in Northeast my country still have the habit of eating wolf meat. Our seasoning is only salt, which is very coarse and has large particles. Salt, sprinkle salt grains on the wolf meat, and grill it on the fire.

For those of us who have not smelled the aroma of meat for a few days, this wolf meat feast is simply a gift from God. Dunzi cut off a piece of wolf meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at the way he ate it, I began to wonder if it was of any use.

Chewing teeth.

"Dunzi, don't dare to eat this stuff like this, be careful that your body can't tolerate it." I advised Dunzi. Dunzi didn't pay attention to what I said and just stuffed it into his mouth.

There is a certain truth in what I say. Wolves and dogs belong to the same family. Dog meat is warm and tonic.

Dog meat has more nutrients. If you eat it like Dunzi, you will definitely have problems.

I took the wolf meat from Dunzi's hand and said, "It's such a hot day. If you eat so much wolf meat, you're not afraid of your nose bleeding to death."

When Dunzi saw that I had snatched his meat, he opened his eyes wide and became anxious! "What the hell do you mean? I just want to eat meat. If you want to eat it, cut a piece yourself. Why are you robbing me?"

"After saying that, he snatched the meat from my hand again.

My good intentions turned into a donkey's liver and lungs, and he couldn't listen to anything I said. We packed up our equipment and set off again towards the morning glow. I am a foodie, so before I left, I kicked a piece of it into my bag and baked it.

Wolf meat. The sun is still scorching, the sand is scalding my feet, and I don’t know when I will find the ruins of the ancient city in the vast desert.

At noon, the people we left were tired and the horses were exhausted. Even the camels lost their temper, wandering around in circles unwilling to take another step forward. The camels refused to obey his orders and started to be beaten.

I thought the camel was hungry, so it refused to eat even if I gave it hay. No matter what I did, it just wouldn’t go away.

I thought to myself that this camel was acting strange today. Did it discover something? Animals' ability to predict danger is far better than that of humans. For example, before an earthquake, when humans are completely unaware, these friends around us will sound the alarm early.

It provides early warning to humans, such as pigs not entering the pen, sheep not eating, dogs barking, chickens croaking, and other phenomena. These phenomena are all reflected in the impending earthquake.

At this time, our two "teammates" had such an unusual phenomenon. Do you want to tell us something? "Sarang, have you ever seen this phenomenon on camels before?" I asked Sarang.

Sarang scratched his head and said, "Today is really strange. My camels are usually good, but they are obedient. I don't know what happened today."

"Maybe you were frightened by the wolves yesterday?" Shang Yang thought for a moment and said.

What Shang Yang said was not impossible. Forget it, the camels didn’t want to move forward anyway, so everyone simply rested where they were for a while. I sat on my backpack, drank water, and looked at the sun in the sky through my sunglasses. That’s not right.

The sun looks a little weird today. It feels hazy. There are dark clouds around the sun, which is very inconsistent with the clear sky of the desert and the golden sand everywhere. Is it going to rain? What if this happens?

If it rains a little, it's really a bowl of hot food in the cold winter. I'm looking forward to it, hoping that I can get some nectar in this hellish place where it's too hot to kill anyone.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Qiangzi, come quickly! My nose is bleeding..." Dunzi raised his head and pinched his nose and shouted anxiously

This guy didn't listen to the old man's advice and was facing a huge loss. "I'm talking to you. You think I'm harming you. You must be mad at me."

"Stop making sarcastic comments and think of a solution quickly. Don't bleed me dry all at once." Dunzi's nosebleed couldn't be stopped. There was no way to stop the bleeding. It might even make him faint.

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I tore off a small piece of gauze and blocked his nostrils. I poured some water into the palm of my hand and patted his forehead. After a while, I stopped this guy's nosebleed. This guy was a donkey. At first glance,

After eating wolf meat, he had a bloody nose. He angrily took out the piece of wolf meat from his bag and threw it to the ground angrily, cursing, "Fuckin' wolf son, you bit a piece of meat on my ass, I'll eat it."

What's wrong with you ordering meat? You made me bleed. You're such a bastard. Sooner or later, I'll take care of you." I have nothing to say to this person who was born in the year of donkey.

While we were resting and chatting, the camel made a strange cry like a horse startled, and raised its front hooves high.
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