Surviving Endless Disasters

Between the two options of leaving with the antelopes and staying in the oasis, Professor Huang and Huang Li chose the latter.

Their thoughts are not difficult to understand. The desert wolves may not come here, but at least the oasis can guarantee their daily needs.

But leaving with the antelopes is not necessarily the case. The antelopes are desert animals that can go without water for a long time, which they cannot do, and there is also the possibility of encountering wolves on the road.

For Wen Zheng, whether it is the combat experience accumulated in the previous worlds or the sufficient points, they can guarantee his safety, but it is a bit difficult for him to keep Professor Huang and Huang Li.

In any case, the antelopes left the oasis.

The bright moonlight spreads to the endless desert, shrouded in silver light, which seems so vast and so quiet.

Figures appear from the distant horizon, and are running towards a target under the leadership of the leader. There is no sound when the footsteps fall, and the shadows on the ground are stretched obliquely by the moonlight.

Wen Zheng sat in front of the fire wearing thick clothes, his eyes watching the dancing flames. The crackling sound of the fire did not disturb his thoughts until a long wolf howl broke the silence of the night.

It's finally here.

The knife that has been placed on the head and no one knows when it will fall is the most worrying.

"The wolves are coming, get up and be alert." Wen Zheng quickly woke up Huang Li and Professor Huang and came to the position they planned in advance as quickly as possible.

After the leader wolf shouted, the wolf howls that came one after another became clearer and resounded throughout the dead desert.

Wolves often wander around in the desert and will not stay in a fixed place. Occasionally, they will rush to the nearest oasis under the leadership of the leader to obtain water necessary for life and find food that can fill their stomachs.

Animals that also come to the oasis to drink water often become their food. Groups of wolves have almost no rivals in the desert. However, the oasis they came to this time was different. The three tall two-legged beasts made them salivate, but the burning fire slowed their steps.

Through the blazing fire, Wen Zheng looked at this desert wolf pack composed of two earth and multiple wolves. It was not a particularly large tribe. No wonder the bighorn antelope could escape from their mouths.

After determining the number of wolves, Wen Zheng's heart settled down. He didn't need to exchange props to solve these wolves.

The long-prepared Wang Chai surrounded the camp. Huang Li took out the burning flames from the central fire and threw them into the firewood.

The Wang Chai, which was completely steamed by the high temperature of the desert, burned violently without pouring oil.

The wolves with a faint green light stared at the fresh food hidden behind the fire. They didn't howl again, but waited patiently and calmly, which made people feel even more numb.

Professor Huang and Huang Li were all pale, and their bodies were trembling slightly as they were stared at by the wolves. This was their first encounter with a wolf pack, and it was far more frightening than they had imagined.

Wolves are afraid of fire. Before the fire is burned out, the wolf pack will not do anything to them, but the number of Wangchai is limited. After the fire is extinguished, they will die. The only way to survive is to seize the opportunity while there is still fire and attack the wolves first.

Staring at the wolves approaching here, there are several stones in the distance of the camp that are particularly conspicuous in the dark night. When the wolves walking in front approached, Huang Li and Professor Huang pulled up the rope hidden under the sand, and the extremely sharp carbonized wood cones emerged from the feet of the wolves, piercing into the soles of the wolves' feet, and blood flowed from the wounds.

Wen Zheng picked up the simple bow and arrow, bent down to put on the arrows that were also carbonized and sharpened, and shot at the eyes of the wolves.

The shrill wolf howls resounded through the sky. The sand wolves, stimulated by the pain, showed their sharp fangs and stared at the food in front of them with angry eyes, wanting to tear them into pieces and swallow them all.

Unfortunately, before the injured wolves could run forward, the venom fully absorbed by the wooden spikes and wooden arrows took effect in their bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The fallen wolves made the other wolves stop. After finding that their companions were dead, their anger extinguished their reason. They rushed forward regardless of everything and stepped on the traps that had been set long ago.

Even after being scratched by the traps, the wolves running in the front continued to pounce on the enemy. They destroyed most of the traps and died in front of the fire.

Their death was meaningful. Most of the traps were destroyed, allowing the remaining wolves to rush to the fire smoothly. Just when they hesitated because of the fire, a long wooden stick with a dagger tied to the top was swung over the flames, brushing the fur of the wolves, scratching their skin, and making them rush into the flames. The miserable howling sounded, accompanied by the pungent smell of burning, and the fire rushed to the sky and burned fiercely.

The smell of blood and burning became stronger and stronger, rushing straight into the nostrils of the people present, stimulating their brains.

Professor Huang and Huang Li, who were originally panicked, slowly calmed down at this time, and their hands stabilized in the constant attacks. When they really faced these cruel desert wolves, they never had such a clear understanding. If they didn't solve these wolves, they would die.

Wen Zheng, who shot and killed many desert wolves, was spotted by the head wolf.

Attracted by the smell of blood and

jumped high and bit Wen Zheng's neck.

It came just in time.

Wen Zheng changed direction with his clenched hands and squinted his eyes at the attacking wolf. The movements that were extremely fast for others were just ordinary in his eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment. Before the desert wolf king could fall down after jumping into the air, it felt a huge force hitting its abdomen, causing it to bounce back and fall heavily on the sand.

Then Wen Zheng, who also jumped up, plunged the weapon in his hand into the wolf king's neck. The dagger blade on the top was covered with venom, which quickly flowed through the blood throughout the body, making the wolf king's body gradually stiff and his green eyes turbid.

Wen Zheng retracted his weapon, and even though he had his back to the other two, he seemed to have seen it and reminded them: "Professor, Huang Li, don't be distracted."

Professor Huang and Huang Li, who were startled by the movement of the wolf king falling to the ground, woke up from the shock and quickly retracted their gazes. They didn't notice that Wen Zheng, who was doing it with ease, frowned.

This wolf king was heavier than he thought, and his right foot that kicked the wolf king away was a little painful.

After the death of the wolf king, there were less than two dozen wolves left, and they began to retreat, but Wen Zheng was not going to give them a chance to escape. Wolves are particularly vengeful animals. If they were to keep an eye on them and prepare to launch a surprise attack from time to time, it would be hard to defend against.

In the night illuminated by the fire, Wen Zheng's speed was so fast that he almost became a shadow. The weapon in his hand kept injuring the wolves. Even if the wounds were not fatal, after a few breaths, the wolves with the venom prepared by Wen Zheng fell to the ground and gradually died.

His clothes were more or less stained with blood. After killing the last wolf, Wen Zheng walked back to the camp expressionlessly.

Professor Huang and Huang Li looked at Wen Zheng, who was like a killing god, and were shocked but not afraid.

The three looked at each other, all in a mess, and laughed together.

After the battle, it was time to clean up the battlefield. The wolves killed by the venom could not be eaten, and they dared not bury them anywhere for fear of polluting the water source. Finally, after the fire burned them, camels were used to transport the charred remains to a distant place and buried them in the ground.

Because of the arrival and death of the wolves, the smell did not dissipate for a long time, resulting in no other animals coming here to drink water, so Wen Zheng and his team ate the stored food for a few days.

There was little venom left after collecting for such a long time, and Wen Zheng was worried about encountering any dangerous situations in the future, so he started to capture poisonous snakes, scorpions and other poisonous creatures again.