"Anchor, what kind of footprints are these? Why are they so similar to my Erha's footprints?"
"It's quite beautiful, like little plum blossoms."
"Are they the dogs from other scientific expedition teams?"
Huo Yu slowly pulled out a dog-leg knife from behind and walked lightly to the footprints.
"These are the footprints of the Arctic wolf."
Huo Yu looked up and saw a large area of wolf footprints in the snow ahead, stretching endlessly.
"There are a lot of footprints, a rough estimate of at least thirty."
"The Arctic wolf group has about 20 to 30 members. It is a big family!" White mist emitted from Huoyu's mouth.
"Scared to death, are there really wolves nearby?"
"If the anchor doesn't leave quickly, this is a pack of wolves!"
"Arctic wolf, is it a pure white wolf?"
"I seem to have an impression that the little white wolf is particularly beautiful."
Not paying attention to what the audience in the live broadcast room thought, Huo Yu held the dog-leg knife in his hand and followed the footprints.
"We can't leave. The living Arctic wolves have great scientific research value. I need to collect first-hand video data!" Huo Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.
Arctic wolves are a rare and endangered species. Recording their group images is a great achievement for the icekeepers!
Moreover, Arctic wolves are social animals, and since it is spring, there is no possibility of migration.
This means their nest is probably nearby!
Huo Yu held a dog-leg knife and slowly followed the footprints to catch up.
As we went deeper, the wolf footprints on the ground became clearer and clearer, indicating that the wolves were getting closer. The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but worry about Huo Yu.
This is a real pack of wolves in the wild, completely different from a lone wolf.
"Ouch!"
Huo Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped.
In the silent snowfield, a wolf roar sounded.
Following this roar, dozens of wild roars sounded one after another as if in response.
Huo Yu's eyes changed. He quickly walked behind a huge rock and hid his body, leaving only his head exposed to inspect the situation ahead.
The live broadcast camera flew over and you could clearly see a group of Arctic wolves with green eyes standing in the ice and snow.
The audience in the live broadcast room were amazed.
Huo Yu frowned, something seemed a little wrong with the wolves.
Dozens of Arctic wolves are vaguely divided into two camps. One group has a larger number of more than twenty wolves, and the other group has a smaller number, with less than ten wolves.
The larger group of wolves was led by a young and strong male wolf, with a plump body, shiny fur, and extraordinary might.
As for the smaller group of wolves, the leader is an old wolf with sparse hair and flabby muscles.
Just through the old wolf's green wolf eyes, one can vaguely see cunning and perseverance.
Huo Yu lowered his voice and said, "It seems like this should be an internal fight within the wolf pack, a war waged by the strong young wolves for the position of leader!"
"That old wolf should be the original leader of the wolf pack. There are only a few of the old wolf's subordinates left, but he still shows no sign of surrender."
"That strong young wolf won over most of the wolves in the pack and launched a rebellion against the original wolf king!"
"I can't get any closer. Arctic wolves have extremely sharp noses. Fortunately, there is a headwind here, and the wind will not spread my scent to the wolves' noses."
The live broadcast room became abuzz again, many people took screenshots and recorded videos, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared again.
Huo Yu also turned on the video recording function, and the system immediately began to operate, recording this invisible scene.
At this time, the young young wolf finally lost his composure and launched an attack on the old wolf king's team.
In an instant, the wolves that had been confronting each other before swarmed up and opened their fangs to bite their former comrades.
The smell of blood filled the air, and the blood dyed the snow red.
It didn't take long for the Old Wolf King's faction to fall into a disadvantage.
The old wolf king is old and frail, and most of his subordinates are seven or eight-year-old wolves. You must know that the average life span of an Arctic wolf in the wild is only seven years.
The young wolf was so brave that he slapped the old wolf king on the head with his claw in the air, leaving several bloody wounds.
The young wolf succeeded with one blow, but retreated instead of advancing, wandering around the old wolf king, looking for an opportunity to strike again.
The Old Wolf King's men had fallen into a pool of blood, and only the Young Wolf's men were left on the field. A pack of wolves surrounded the Old Wolf King.
There is no doubt that Teen Wolf's rebellion has been successful.
One of the old wolf king's eyes was scratched by the young wolf, and one of his front legs was drooped and obviously fractured.
His snow-white hair was dyed red, and his rickety figure looked tragic and desolate.
The little black ball recorded this battle clearly, and even through the monitor, the audience could feel the bloody and brutal coolness.
Huo Yu lay in the snow, frowning and said softly: "The old wolf king is gone. It stands to reason that he should have escaped or migrated out of the wolf pack. This kind of splitting into two camps to fight rarely happens."
"There's something not right about this old wolf king. It seems he has another hidden agenda."
The old wolf king and the young wolf faced each other for at least three minutes. The young wolf finally couldn't hold back anymore and led the rest of the pack towards the old wolf king.
In the wind and snow, the old wolf king's painful roar penetrated the snowfield, and the steaming wolf blood spread all over the ground.
In the end, the old wolf king lay stiffly on the ground, no longer alive.
The victorious young wolf stared deeply at the old wolf king lying on the ground, seemingly lost in thought.
After a while, it howled loudly and fled away with the wolves.
"It's finally over, I'm scared to death!"
"What happened just now? I just came here. What kind of live broadcast room is this?"
"Oh my god, is this a movie special effect? Isn't it too real?"
"I'm finally convinced. I was so scared that I peeed through the screen. I admire how the host managed to remain calm and at ease on the scene."
"Uuuuuuuuah, the old wolf king is so pitiful."
"Hahaha, the anchor must have been so frightened that he just lay there motionless."
The wolves have disappeared on the horizon, and Huo Yu is still lying on the spot, motionless.
"Don't underestimate wolves. Their collective intelligence is no less than that of humans. It's not a good idea to show up now."
Huo Yu crawled on the ground and said to the audience.
"Really or not, the anchor must be too careful, everyone has disappeared."
"Hahaha, no need to explain, those are wolves, there is no shame in having weak legs!"
Huo Yu ignored the barrage and continued to stay where he was.
Ten minutes later, a snow-white Arctic wolf appeared under the camera.
The barrage in the live broadcast room, which was still discussing the previous battle, suddenly stopped.
That young wolf... no, the new wolf king is really back!
It carefully looked around until it confirmed that there were no other creatures around, then quickly ran to the previous battlefield.
The corners of Huo Yu's mouth raised, and he gently pulled out the dog-leg knife from behind!