I have a shelter

Unlike the zombies, singing hymns in vain did not have much effect on the wolf, but it filled George's heart with courage.

The wolf suddenly pounced! The distance was a bit far, but its agile figure jumped over!

George just wanted to raise his hammer, but suddenly found that the wolf's mouth must be faster than his own! He subconsciously wanted to roll to the ground to avoid the pounce. However, at that moment, his heart suddenly beat violently, and he felt that if he did so, he would definitely die.

He suddenly stopped his body that was about to roll, and swung the brick-like holy book in his hand.

This attack was a bit unexpected, and it suddenly hit the wolf's fragile nose. The wolf let out a painful whine in mid-air, and its mouth that was about to bite was tilted to the side, and it did not bite anyone. But its body pounced on George in the huge inertia.

With a plop. George was suddenly hit by the wolf's body, and he felt a tightness in his chest, and golden stars appeared in his eyes.

The wolf's fangs brushed against his throat, and he could even feel the hot breath from the wolf's kiss. He raised his arm and clamped the wolf's neck, and fell to the ground with it.

Wolves are much more flexible than humans, and their tolerance for pain is also very high. Although a man and a wolf fell to the ground at the same time, George's arm couldn't help but loosen in the pain of colliding with the ground, while the wolf suddenly shook its body and stood up again.

Before George could react, he heard a cruel roar in his ears, and when he turned around, he saw a bloody mouth biting towards his throat madly!

At this moment, George suddenly felt an unprecedented calmness. He realized that no matter how he dodged, he would die, and only by blocking its mouth would he have a chance of victory.

He stretched out his iron glove and directly dug it into the bloody mouth of the wolf. And no matter how the evil wolf shook its head, he held its sharp teeth and jaws tightly.

The bite force of this evil wolf seemed to be far greater than that of ordinary dogs. The chainmail on George's hand was bitten by the wolf's huge mouth and made a creaking sound, and blood splattered in an instant.

But this heroic act of cutting off one's arm seemed to have worked. After the evil wolf's jaw was tightly grasped by him, it was difficult to twist and pull it, and its teeth were embedded in the chainmail, giving George's other hand time to reach for the dagger.

In the twisting of the huge force, George's whole body swayed in the dust, and the blood that kept flowing was also splashed all over the wolf's mouth. He felt that the bones and muscles in his arm were about to be torn apart.

In the swaying left and right, George's other hand finally touched the dagger on his waist. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it wildly with the wolf's howl.

The wolf's skin was very tough and the hair was very dense. And he was swaying all over, not only was his aim a little poor, but his strength was also not full. He failed to insert it into its throat at once. However, with his desperate strength, he stabbed the dagger into its side chest.

The dagger stopped moving when it hit a rib, and the wolf also felt the danger in the pain and tried desperately to open its mouth. But George's bloody arm grabbed its chin like an iron clamp, and pulled it a distance under the drag of the wolf.

His arm was gradually numb, and the wrestling for just over a minute made him feel a little weak. He knew that this was his last chance, and suddenly used all his strength to pull the wolf's mouth back, and the other hand pulled the dagger down tightly!

The dagger finally reached into a soft place and was stirred fiercely in George's hand.

Hot and thick blood sprayed out, but the wolf became even crazier in a wailing sound!

It finally got rid of George's completely unconscious hand, stretched out its big mouth again, and bit George's face!

At this critical moment, George opened his eyes wide and did not choose to dodge, but twisted the dagger more vigorously, and pushed the unconscious arm towards the wolf's kiss again.

With a creaking sound, the wolf's fangs embedded in the mail and stuck tightly inside. George's dagger also pulled down a distance fiercely.

A ball of hot things fell on George's body, and the wolf finally weakened in the severe pain.

George seized this opportunity and exerted a lot of force to press the wolf under him. While holding the wolf's mouth tightly with his arm, he pulled out the dagger and inserted it into its throat!

His eyes were red like a wolf, staring at the wolf's eyes. At this moment, he saw the fear in the wolf's cold eyes.

Slowly, the faint cold light in the wolf's eyes finally went out.

George's hands were bleeding, and his arms were difficult to bend. I don't know how badly he was injured. But the leather gloves were completely rotten, and the mail on his arm was also broken and bleeding.

But George did not feel any pain, but instead felt a sense of excitement!

He stood up and looked at Alexander.

The big guy had dealt with the last three wolves, but his body was covered in blood, which looked scary.

When George tore off his gloves with pain and hung the hammer and the Bible with one hand, the follower also came over.

"Why are there eight wolves?" The follower questioned his lord, his eyes were actually a little wet.

George could see that although the wounds on his body were a bit scary, they shouldn't be a big problem - because he was carrying two wolves on his shoulders.

"Shit!" George cursed: "There are more than just these eight, Alexander! All the wolves around are coming! Let's go!"

He pulled Alexander and said as he walked: "In fact, when I saw the sixth wolf, I wanted to shout to remind you! I planned to sacrifice my life to attract them to protect you!"

"???"

"But it suddenly occurred to me that this might harm both of us. Because as long as you kill that wolf, the other wolves are likely to go away. And if I take action rashly, it will ruin things. ." George looked behind him and landed on Alexander's eyes, extremely sincere.

He continued: "But you killed the wrong person, Alexander! I didn't expect you to." He sighed.

"Did I mess up?"

"Yeah" George nodded deeply.

"But why do I kill more and more? Why do they come around? Shouldn't they run away?" Alexander's eyes widened.

"Yes! Why is this happening?! This is so strange! Don't these idiots realize that Alexander is invincible?!"

"Of course I'm unbeatable! I killed them all!!"

"Yes! And it was only a slight injury! You are really powerful! Alexander, you are the number one warrior of 'Johannes'! You are so brave and invincible, I really admire you!~"

"Hehehehehe" The bald man touched his head and forgot all about what happened just now. Even the wounds on my body no longer hurt.

However, George suddenly started crying.

"What's wrong with you, Lord?"

"I caused you to be injured, Alexander, I'm sorry." As he said this, the crying George raised his bloody arm intentionally or unintentionally, and blood was still dripping on it - just enough for Alexander to see clearly. see.

"Sir, are you injured? Damn it! It's all my fault, I didn't protect you!"

"It doesn't matter, Alexander. Although I feel that my hand may be useless. But it doesn't matter, you are my brother and sister, and I am your brother and sister. We rely on each other and share the joys and sorrows."

"Sir" Alexander covered his face and stopped, crying.

"Keep your voice down!" George suddenly became anxious, his expression completely different from before. Because he seemed to have seen something leaping over in the mist just now - "There are no other wolves coming from Male Gobi, right?" ! ! ’

"Let's go!" He quickly pulled Alexander to quicken his pace. And he recited the 'Holy Hymn' in a low voice. Not long after, he felt waves of warmth coming from his hands. The bleeding slowly stopped, and I gradually became conscious!

He could feel that although his hand was seriously injured, no bones were damaged. It's just that it may take some time to recover.

"What are you singing? Boss?" Alexander wiped his tears as he walked away.

"I was trying to heal your body but it seems I failed. Sorry, I'm not particularly skilled." George looked apologetic (for real this time): "Are you okay?"

"Sir? You still care about me?" Alexander's tears were about to flow out again. He said: "I'm fine, boss, I'm fine! This little injury is nothing. If I hadn't been so hungry these days I’m not as strong as before, even the eight ghouls, I took care of them all in just a few strokes! You don’t have to worry about me, just wait until I eat more at night, you can heal yourself first!”

"Better than me," George said secretly, but he felt relieved and pulled him to continue walking quickly.

He thought in his mind: 'Big guy, I know you have many more wounds than me. But all I can say is I'm sorry. And I don’t know what the situation is in that monastery, so I’m afraid this last bit of mana can’t be used to heal you now.’

He thought clearly that although the big man was seriously injured. But he is physically strong, so his movements are not affected. But if he didn't treat his hand first, let alone whether it would become useless, he wouldn't be able to run fast even if he ran away.

At this time, they had entered a nearby woodland. After running for some distance, George stopped in front of a big rock. He looked around and spotted the wolf shadow in the fog. Nervously, he opened the scroll and took a look, and found that there were indeed many wolves gathered together, and there were two or three hanging behind them, wandering in the fog as if waiting for them.

When Alexander saw the wolf shadow, he wanted to walk over angrily, but George held him back.

He spat out a few words from between his teeth: "Don't go! Wait first!"

Then he picked up a few branches on the ground, and quickly tore off a few strips of the cloak with a dagger. With the grease in the bag behind him, he wound up five or six torches and lit them.

‘Oh my God, I definitely shouldn’t die here! ! ! ’

(Rolling on the spot doing the splits, asking for votes!~)