After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 354 My Little Sweetheart Wolf Cub (12)

Like some kind of engine, the sound of "whooping" is low and fierce, full of deterrence.

If Ding Baoru didn't know, he stretched out his hand tentatively, gently grabbed the trap on the black wolf's paw, and comforted him in a low voice.

"Don't bite me, being a white-eyed wolf will not end well, don't bite me."

The giant wolf was sitting, with one front paw resting on the ground and the other hanging high, as if training a pet to hand its paw.

But the big guy in front of him is not a pet. Ding Bao muttered something to the beast sitting in front of him that was taller than her.

"Don't bite me, don't bite me"

As he muttered here, the pliers at hand had already been fixed to both ends of the trap. After it was fully supported, Ding Bao opened his bow with both hands left and right, gritted his teeth with all his strength and moved towards the sides. His thin white arms trembled slightly, and the purple spots on his wrist Tendons sprang up, and the animal trap that was biting on the wolf's claws slowly opened its mouth, and the black wolf pulled out the claws knowingly amidst the blood and flesh.

With the support of the pliers, Ding Bao let go of his hand directly, allowing the trap to fly out by itself.

The clip was taken off, but the wound was still dripping blood. Seeing Hei Lang's calm eyes, Ding Bao immediately took out the hemostatic cotton from his bag, and roughly stopped the bleeding with the remaining piece of medical tape.

Seeing that the paw was imprisoned again, Hei Lang frowned and shook it vigorously. Seeing that he couldn't get it off, he didn't struggle anymore. He found a clean place to lie down, lowered his head and slowly licked the remaining blood around the paw .

Ding Bao was exhausted, he kept rubbing his arms, and watched the mist rising from the bottom of the forest. With some experience, she knew that it was going to rain again.

The rain in the dense forest seeps through layers of thick broad leaves, so it is not as fine and uniform as the outside, but like a leaky room, with large and small patters.

It's time to take shelter from the rain, her feet can't be soaked in water, otherwise it will definitely deteriorate seriously. Looking around, the surroundings are full of gloomy woods and dim light, which makes people look depressed.

"It's going to rain."

Ding Bao muttered in a low voice.

Hei Lang didn't respond, but raised his head to look at the thick leaves above his head, followed by it got up again, and walked forward with a big fluffy tail hanging down.

Ding Bao sighed and continued to follow.

Bazahei noticed her feet, and after a while of dryness and helplessness, it asked in a low voice.

"Can you hold on?"

The two have been friends for many years. It knows Ding Bao, and it is always smiling. Even if it is missing an arm or a leg, it still smiles and leaves. She has a strong endurance, no matter how painful it is. performance.

In the past, Bazahei was just invisible.

But looking at Ding Bao's haggard and weak appearance now, a feeling of sympathy and sympathy welled up in his heart for no reason.

Like it, Ding Bao is also living helplessly and hard.

"Ah."

The expected answer.

She still looked calm, and Bazahei couldn't figure out what was going on in her mind, so it simply stopped guessing now.

But now it can see one thing very clearly, that is, Ding Bao is in pain now, and she needs to rest.

"Why don't you find a place to shelter from the rain first, there is still more time, and I will help you pay attention to its movements."

The visual range of Bazahei is one kilometer. As long as you are careful, you will be able to help Ding Bao find the mission target again.

But his proposal was rejected.

"No, it will stop."

Ding Bao's voice was not as flat as before, but his tone was as firm as ever.

Bazahei was inexplicably at ease, he stopped talking, and stared intently at the Hei Wolf walking ahead by itself, wondering when it would stop.

Drops of water have already begun to fall from the top of the head, like a cracked roof. There is only a water line at hand, and there is still no movement in other densely leafy places.

At this moment, the non-stop Hei Lang stopped and looked back at Ding Bao who was following behind.

This was the first time it didn't stare at her with threatening eyes, it was very calm, as if it was looking at every plant in the forest.

Ding Bao smiled at it, Hei Lang looked cold and arrogant, turned his head and continued walking for about 5 minutes.

At last it came to a low broad-leaved tree.

The tree looks really strange, the trunk looks like a banana tree, but the leaves are as wide as a canopy, and each piece extends outwards in a very regular way. A big green hat, the rain is getting louder and louder around the hat, but it is very dry below.

Hei Lang stepped forward, picked a leaf close to the trunk and sat down. After sitting down, he glanced at Ding Bao indifferently, and then moved away quickly.

Ding Bao pursed his lips, walked over with a limping smile, and picked a leaf to hide underneath. The leaf was wide and thick, and the raindrops hit it "crackling", crisp and bright. The soft grass, sitting on it is dry and soft, not at all like a humid tropical rainforest.

Sure enough, good places have to be found by local aborigines.

Ding Bao quickly took out the bottle from his bag, put it under the edge of the leaf, and collected the falling rainwater drop by drop.

The rain is not heavy now, and the low sound of the rain in his ears is not intense. Ding Bao heaves a sigh of relief, leans his back against the tree trunk and rolls up his right trouser leg. Looking at his swollen and purple calf, he sighs silently.

She replaced the board that fixed the soles of her feet, and removed the wooden case of the notebook she carried with her, and continued to tie it to her feet. From the beginning to the end, Ding Bao was calmly staring at her black and purple insteps, poking them, and the skin and flesh sank for a long time. After recovering, she gently rubbed her calf again. The pain that hit her forehead made her wake up sharply, and she subconsciously gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Ding Bao is already thinking about his disabled life after amputation.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to stay here for a long time, and she doesn't have to live forever without arms or legs.

Ding Bao thought so optimistically, after giving himself a leg massage, he rolled down his trouser legs, and he collapsed on the ground weakly, his back was already wet.

Hei Lang has been taking a nap, during which time he occasionally glanced sideways at Ding Bao's actions, seeing her leaning against the tree trunk weakly, Hei Lang narrowed his green eyes slightly and swung his tail lightly.

It continued to lick its own wound, bypassed the place where the tape was wrapped, and cleaned up the hair in other parts of itself.

The rain was getting heavier, and the leaves on the top of his head were beaten and shook slightly. Ding Bao carefully curled up into a ball, hugged the bag, and ate the leftover roast pork, chewing hard.

The black wolf at the side quietly looked at the rain curtain in front of him, his green eyes were rebellious, and Ding Bao stared at it silently, his face full of thought.

"How can a wolf lose its wildness?"

she asked herself.

Ding Bao thought he was smart, but he quickly had the answer in his mind.

(End of this chapter)