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Chapter 187 "Revelation" ll Part [-]
I ran towards the woods, the roar of wolves getting closer and closer behind me.

I turned my head slightly, and a wolf head came into my eyes.

The next second, he opened his bloody mouth and attacked me.

Although I don’t know if you need rabies vaccination if you are bitten by a monkey, but you will definitely not be able to escape if you are bitten by a wolf.

Before I could take a step forward, the wolf bit me on my trouser leg.

He bit it tightly with no intention of letting go.

Adrenaline is increasing, and the pain is less obvious.

But the consequence was that the speed slowed down, and the wolf stopped running after biting me.He stopped his four legs hard and pushed back tightly.

I was still three steps away from approaching the tree closest to me.

But before I could take the next step, the second wolf bit my other foot.

Then came the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth.

A pack of wolves fucked me in almost every corner of my pants.

It hurts, yes it's starting to hurt.

The monkeys seemed to be taking action too, with four of them standing on a tree.I started to stack Arhats, and a monkey ladder appeared in front of me.

He tilted his hand towards me.

I also stretched out my hand, there was still a glimmer of life left.

From the corner of my eye, I saw that the wolves that were not trying to bite me actually bit the tails of their own companions.

It was like a relay pulling me backwards, not to mention that I was really pulled to a stop.

One after another, the girl got off the wolf's back and took out a mace from behind and walked slowly.

Destroying the enemy, am I the leader of this group of monkeys?
After I am gone, will this group of monkeys be leaderless?
Capture the king first before capturing the thief?Thinking of this, a chill ran down my spine.

"Help me."

"Fate."

"what."

. . .

I yelled desperately.

Two more monkeys came on the monkey ladder and grabbed my shoulders.

The wolves bit my pants and the monkeys pulled out my shoulders.

The two wolves biting me behind me had been lifted into the air, and the monkeys were shouting and exerting force in a rhythmic manner.

And what I felt was despair.

Once the wolves struggled to retreat, and again the monkeys struggled to pull up on the tree.

The most uncomfortable thing is me. This is a living thing for me to increase my height.

The tearing feeling started from the waist and spread to all sides.

I turned my head slightly, and the girl not far away was getting closer and closer to me.

He held the mace high in his hand and planned to smash it down.

I glanced at my pants and the belt buckle was almost unzipped.

With an idea, he immediately unbuckled his belt with his right hand and quickly pulled out the booklet.

The pants were pulled away from my pant legs by the wolf's tug.

And I was pulled up into the tree by the monkeys almost instantly, and the little girl's mace hit the ground in the air.

There were tiny cracks on the ground. If it had hit me this time, I would probably be dead.

A group of monkeys started scratching and scratching me on the tree, and some were even touching my hair and head.I don’t know if they are looking at whether there are any missing parts on my body or whether I am missing something.

The wolves pounced on me, and together they tore my pants and belt to pieces.

And I was sitting on a tree branch wearing boxer shorts, and the girl below me was holding a mace high in the air.

The little girl should be about 1.5 meters tall, and the height of the mace is only [-] meters.

I was shivering on the top of the three-meter tree. Why does the little girl have such strength?

The other monkeys seemed to realize what the little girl was going to do next, and scattered among the trees.

There were also three monkeys who held me tightly to ensure my stability.

The little girl below brandished a mace and started to hit the tree violently. The bark of the tree flew up and a whole piece was smashed open.

The three monkeys realized the danger and fixed their hands and feet firmly on the tree branches.

The little girl under the tree really didn't know what to eat and grew up. Within three seconds, huge cracks had appeared in the tree.

"Are you endless?"

"Not over?"

"Finish?"

. . . . .

I yelled at the girl.

The girl raised her head and yelled in response to me.

"The law is correct and Ni Lie is paid to the east."

"Lie Ci pays the East." "The second pays the East."

. . .

I froze in place. What the girl said was not Chinese.

Not in English, or any language I know.

At this time, I took a closer look at the girl's skin color, and it turned out to be khaki.

This kind of khaki is definitely not unique to the human race on earth.

Aren't they from Earth?Or are they races from other planets?

So as I mentioned before, there are hundreds of experimental subjects here, maybe none of them are Earthlings?

At this time, the wolves were not idle, and they were watching each tree.Scattered around the grove, waiting for an opportunity.

I found that the little girl seemed to have little communication with the wolves, and this seemed to be a breakthrough.

I saw a five-meter-deep pit in the distance, and something came to my mind.

"Monkeys," I shouted.

"sons"

"we"

. . .

"Kill them with fruit from the trees," I shouted again.

"Smash them to death."

"they."

. . .

The monkeys heard what I said, and they all picked the fruits they could pick and threw them at the wolves.

The wolves began to scatter and run in circles around the woods.

And my eyes were locked on the little girl, making sure that there was no communication between the little girl and the wolf.

I waved to a monkey not far away, and the monkey quickly crawled over.

I whispered a few words in its ear, and the monkey seemed to understand and spread its hands.

I opened the booklet, and there was a small charcoal-black twig inside.

I tore off a page and wrote on it: Resurrection Dog Egg.

Then he made a motion towards the monkey to put the paper back into the booklet, and then said: "Can you do it?"

The monkey was silent for a moment and nodded meaningfully to me.

"Whether I can live well depends on you." I handed the booklet to the monkey.

The little girl estimated that the tree would fall down in a few moments.

He took a long breath and said to the three monkeys beside him: "Put me down."

The three monkeys nodded their heads, bared their teeth, shouted, and stacked up the Arhats again.

The one who grabbed me whipped me out of the tree like a whip.

I was thrown off the tree by the monkeys' inertia and landed firmly on the ground.The level of the monkeys was really good. All thirteen wolves rushed towards me in almost a moment.

I didn't even have the energy to mock.

I ran forward with all my strength, straight towards the five-meter deep pit.

I swear I've never run so fast in my life.

The wolf behind me is not a vegetarian either, and is getting closer and closer to me.

The pit was right in front of me. I jumped up and plunged into the pit.

The wolves jumped in almost scrambling after me.

These wolves are just as I thought they would be, they are more dedicated to their prey than you can imagine.Not being able to climb trees is a structural flaw, but jumping into pits is almost a scramble.

Because the wolf came after me, the little girl did not ride on the wolf.

The monkey holding the pamphlet howled excitedly, and the other twelve monkeys understood and rushed forward excitedly.

The monkey group surrounded the little girl in one breath and directly controlled the little girl.

And I was in the deep pit, accompanied by thirteen wolves.

It was a little difficult for me to breathe. There were four or five wolves on top of me.

But that doesn't seem to be the point. Blood is oozing from my eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

It would be unreasonable to fall down from a height of more than five meters without dying.

But as per the rules, I restricted this pack of wolves.

My monkey restrained the little girl.

I hope the monkey remembers to stuff the torn piece of paper back into the booklet.

Because I depend on it.

. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)