After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

In the biting and howling cold wind, apart from the sound of wind and snow, no other sounds were heard.

Ah Shu's heart trembled, his voice increased, and he called urgently: "Eleven, are you here?"

No way, Wolf Eleven is dead?

Wolf Eleven is Arthur's favorite dire wolf. She said she just likes to see Wolf Eleven act coquettishly towards Ahu.

Ah Shu doesn’t understand why Arthur likes to watch this, but she must have a reason why she likes it.

When they came out for fun this time, Wolf Eleven didn't want to come, but he came in the end just to play more with A-Hu.

If it died here, Arthur would be very sad.

Ah Hu is so sad.

"eleven!"

Ah Shu shouted again, but still didn't hear Wolf Eleven's response.

This is not a good sign.

Ah Shu, who had broken his left arm, struggled hard under the long-haired pig.

The pain in his arms pulled him, and the pressure below his waist was tight.

After being frozen in the cold wind for a while, he wanted to struggle out of the long-haired pig.

It takes some effort.

Ah Shu struggled like a maggot, twisting and turning so hard that all the veins on his face bulged.

Ah Shu, whose face turned red, forcefully pulled himself out from under the long-haired pig.

His right hand was not injured, but his right foot was twisted 180 degrees.

At first glance, it looked like it was dislocated and very swollen.

Ah Shu looked around but didn't see Wolf Eleven.

In the howling north wind and heavy snow, looking around, all but him were dead long-haired pigs.

Ah Shu's heart was pounding and his eyes were red with fear.

All in all, he is just a seventeen-year-old little warrior.

No one has ever survived in the wild.

Whether it is in the Riverside Tribe or the Qinglong Tribe.

We always travel with at least five or six people.

Others should lead him, rather than him leading others.

Now, he is alone.

All he saw was danger and loneliness, and the panic in his eyes deepened visibly.

His lips turned white and trembled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell down, forming ice and falling on the ice.

There was no guide rope, and A Shu didn't even know where he was.

It is really difficult for him to return to the No. 1 ship.

He stood there and looked around at the vast white field, warning himself: "Ah Shu, calm down, don't be afraid, remember what the patriarch said."

No, he couldn't calm down, his mind went blank.

He could not recall a single word of what the patriarch said.

Ah Shu's voice was choked: "You are great, you can do it."

"The patriarch said you are very smart and brave and can become a captain."

"Arthur said you are good, cute and obedient. You are a very good member of the tribe. You cannot die here."

"Ayu said..."

Ah Shu shut up.

Ayou talked to him, but what Ayou said was all about the tribe, and he didn't praise him individually.

Ah Shu lowered his eyes and clenched his fist: "Ayou said, Ah Shu, you are really amazing. You actually found the No. 1 ship by yourself."

"Yes, Ah Shu, you can find the No. 1 ship by yourself."

"I want to go back."

Ah Shu closed his eyes and felt the biting cold wind blowing on him.

My heart, which was beating wildly in panic, slowly calmed down at this time.

Ah Shu took a deep breath and opened his eyes again, all the timidity and fear in his eyes dissipated.

There is only determination to return to the tribe in his eyes.

Ah Shu took off the bone knife tied to his calf, went to the long-haired pig, and removed its four ribs.

Then take off the leggings, fix your left hand with four ribs, and tie it up.

This is a self-help method that every warrior must learn.

He happened to learn it and used it without thinking.

Without the leggings to restrain the animal skin pants, I felt the wind and snow pouring into me, and it was freezing cold.

Ah Shu endured the pain and spent a lot of effort to fix his left arm. Looking at the swollen right ankle, Ah Shu looked at his right hand, silent.

With only one hand, he could not reset the dislocated ankle.

He looked at the swollen right ankle and thought of all the ways Arthur taught them to save themselves.

Finally, my eyes fell on the heavy long-haired pig.

Ah Shu crawled on the ice to the long-haired pig, gritted his teeth and put his foot between the two tusks.

The other leggings were also taken off, and the right foot and fangs were tied together.

After finishing everything, Ah Shu was sweating again and his mouth hurt from sucking.

He took a deep breath and turned his body sharply.

"what!"

The pain made Ah Shu scream, and the dislocated part of the foot tied to the fang was reset with his body.

Ah Shu ignored the pain and quickly checked his ankle with joy.

After some thought, he removed four pork chops and fixed his feet.

He didn't want to find him a cripple after his tribe found him.

It was not that he was afraid that the patriarch and Arthur would dislike him, but that he would not be able to hunt anymore because he disliked him.

After doing everything, Ah Shu struggled to get up, dragging his right leg and hanging his left arm.

Step by step, move towards the place where there are bloodstains on the ice.

The blood stains can still be seen now, but when it snows for a while longer and the blood is covered by the heavy snow, nothing will really be visible.

Ah Shu shouted as he walked: "Eleven."

"Eleven, did you hear that?"

"Eleven, where are you?"

"When you hear me, just answer me, even gently."

"eleven!"

Only his own voice sounded in the wind and snow, and sometimes it was torn apart by the wind and snow.

Even he couldn't tell that it was his own voice.

Suddenly, a sound came to A Shu's ears. He suddenly stopped and looked for sound.

My heart was pounding, and I felt like I was being stared at by a wild beast.

Ah Shu's hair stood on end, he held the bone knife tightly and stared at the wind and snow ahead.

It would be great if the big black sword was still there.

In the wind and snow ahead, a silhouette slowly stepped out.

Ah Shu's eyes widened and fear crept up on him.

It's a dire wolf.

The dire wolf in the wind and snow slowly walked toward Ah Shu, walking very slowly.

This slowness made Ah Shu even more nervous. He wanted it to come up to him and have a fight with him.

I am also afraid that it will come too quickly and I will die too quickly.

He swallowed and stayed put.

His foot is injured now and he can't run away.

It would be better to have a final fight with the dire wolf.

Maybe there's still a hair's chance of survival.

The dire wolf finally appeared in Asha's sight. His eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Eleven!"

"Eleven, you're not dead."

Ah Shu dragged his sore feet and ran towards Eleven happily.

When I saw Wolf Eleven, I really saw my long-lost relatives.

In this windy and snowy weather, it is better to have someone by your side than to be alone.

Ah Shu happily hugged Wolf Eleven, with tears filling his eyes: "Eleven, it's so great to see you. Are you...are you injured?"

Wolf Eleven groaned twice and fell down on the ice.

Its front legs were broken.

There was blood on his forehead.

Ah Shu was heartbroken and sobbed: "Eleven, don't fall down."

He quickly took out the hemostatic powder from his arms and sprinkled it on Wolf Eleven's forehead.

In fact, in this weather, bleeding wounds freeze quickly, so there is no need for styptic powder at all.

Ah Shu still sprinkled the hemostatic powder on Lang Eleven's forehead. (End of chapter)