my wolf

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, gradually filling the cramped space, always reminding Xu Luowen that there was a cold corpse just a few feet away.The corpse should have been smashed, otherwise it would be impossible to bleed so much.Although you can't see it, it's scary enough just to imagine it.

Xu Luowen curled up in a small corner, hugged his cold body tightly, forced himself not to think about it, and started counting sheep in a low voice: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

Go to sleep, when you fall asleep, you will forget the cold and hunger, forget about the bad situation, maybe when you wake up, you will see Bai Lang come to rescue him.He didn't know why he had such an idea. He always felt that if there was anyone in this world who could find him, that person must be Bai Lang.

Consciousness gradually dimmed, and dimly, those long-term memories that he thought he had forgotten suddenly surfaced from the deep sea of ​​dreams, stretched out countless tentacles, and dragged him forcefully into the cold dark abyss.

Winding mountain roads, cliffs, car accidents, father's bloody side face, mother's cold body, and him curled up in his mother's arms, soaked in mother's blood, the young him.

At the age of seven, Xu Luowen witnessed the tragic death of his parents. Those bloody scenes were once a lingering nightmare when he was young, destroying his body and torturing his soul.Gradually, as he got older, those tragic memories, together with all the childhood time spent with his parents, were all dusted up, and he no longer took the initiative to think about it.

But now, he is caught in a predicament similar to his childhood, the confined space, the dead body, the strong smell of blood... In his dream, he travels through time and space to return to the year when he was seven years old, and returned to the car that overturned under the cliff , returned to her mother's arms.

His mother whispered something in his ear, he couldn't hear clearly, he kept crying, he vaguely heard sporadic words, "brother", "Bailong Snow Mountain", "don't believe it", "alive"...

His mother's voice gradually faded to the point where he could not hear him, and only his cries and the howling mountain wind came in from the broken car window.He lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he saw someone walking towards him through the mist of blood, and then heard footsteps and voices... He fell into a deep sleep in a dream, everything was swallowed by darkness, soundlessly, just like He is in the same situation in reality.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xu Luowen woke up hungry and cold.

Everything in the dream receded like a tide, leaving no trace in his mind.

When I opened my eyes, it was still dark.

He listened carefully, still silent.

Everything is still the same as before falling asleep, nothing has changed.

It's just that the smell of blood in the air seems to be stronger, almost to the point of suffocation.

Hungry, with a dull pain in my stomach.

A thought suddenly flashed in my mind: that hand...

Do not!

Xu Luowen was taken aback by this terrifying thought.

He must be out of his mind.

Another thought popped up immediately.

After hesitating for a moment, he brought his arm to his mouth and bit down hard.

The hot blood poured into the mouth, and there was a strange delicious taste faintly in the fishy smell. It slid down the throat and entered the stomach, which could not only quench thirst but also satisfy hunger, and also bring heat to resist the cold.

After a while, Xu Luowen let go, enduring the pain and licking the wound.

Although still hungry and thirsty, but much more comfortable than before.

Go to sleep.

It can not only save physical energy, but also make time less difficult.

·

Bai Lang walked in front, Pei Shuyan drove behind, from night to early morning, and from early morning to dawn, crossing most of the city, from the bustling center to the dilapidated suburbs.

When the sun rose as usual, Bai Lang stopped.

Pei Shuyan got off the car, walked up to him, looked at the unfinished buildings in front of him, and asked, "Are you sure Xu Luowen is here?"

"Sure," Bai Lang raised his finger, "he's in that building."

Three unfinished buildings stood in the twilight morning light, the height of which was more than twenty floors. Bai Lang pointed to the one in the middle that had been broken in two. The lower half had collapsed into ruins, and the upper half leaned against the The adjacent building looked precarious, and the building it was leaning against had tilted at a certain angle and might collapse at any time.

Pei Shuyan didn't ask any more questions, just took out his mobile phone and called 119. After connecting, he said, "Hi, I'm at the intersection of National Highway 502 and Dinghai Expressway, my friend..."

While talking, the phone was snatched away and hung up, Bai Lang said: "I don't need anyone, I will rescue him."

Pei Shuyan was silent for a moment, and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just wait here." After speaking, Bai Lang threw the phone back to Pei Shuyan, turned around and walked quickly towards the unfinished building in the middle.

Pei Shuyan stared at his back for a moment, looked up at the half-dangerous building leaning on the ruins, his face sinking like water.

Bai Lang quickly climbed up the ruins, got into the building, found the stairs, and ran up as fast as he could.

Xu Luowen had been buried here for a day and a night, and he was waiting for him, waiting for him to rescue him.

Bai Lang knew that Xu Luowen was still alive, he could smell his breath, although it was faint, it was fresh.

After climbing about ten floors, the stairs were suddenly blocked by broken walls and reinforced concrete.

And Xu Luowen's aura became stronger and stronger, Bai Lang concluded that he was buried deep in the ruins.

He wanted to clear a path with his hands, a path leading to Xu Luowen.

But he must be cautious. If the ruins collapse again, the consequences will be disastrous.

Bai Lang no longer hesitated, and immediately started to act.

·

Xu Luowen woke up from sleep, woke up and fell asleep, and drank a few mouthfuls of his own blood when he was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore.

He felt that he had a fever, his head was very dizzy, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he lost the concept of time and space.

He lay curled up in a ball on the ground, thinking sadly that he might really be dying.

The witch's fortune-telling was inaccurate at all, and she said that he had a golden life and could turn bad luck into good fortune, but he was only 27 years old and was about to die.

When a person is about to die, he will always involuntarily recall his entire life.

In this rush life, what is the most regrettable thing?

There is an unforgettable love, loved deeply, and was loved deeply.

There is a close friend who talks about everything, who is like a brother.

Have a job that you really like and do well.

There seems to be no regrets.

But how can life be without regrets?

The biggest regret should be that I didn't defeat loneliness.

The kind of loneliness that is deeply rooted in the bone marrow because of growing up alone cannot be expelled if he is accompanied by his lover, friends, and work and struggle. Even if he is in a lively crowd, he is still a lonely patient.

The irony of all is that even death is lonely.

To live alone, and to die alone, is pitiful.

Consciousness gradually sank into the black sea, his body floated on the surface of the sea, he seemed to see the sky full of stars, so beautiful.

·

What a strong smell of blood!

But Bai Lang discerned that this did not belong to Xu Luowen.

Xu Luowen's breath was mixed with the strong smell of blood, it was very weak.

"Luo Wen!" Bai Lang shouted, "Xu Luo Wen!"

No one responded to him.

Bai Lang continued to clean up the ruins.

His hands were bloody, but he didn't care.

He didn't care about anything except Xu Luowen.

In his heart, Xu Luowen was above everything else, even more important than his own life.

Bai Lang didn't know why either.

It seemed that from the first time he saw him on that snowy night, Xu Luowen broke into his heart all at once, there was no step by step, no succession, no room for negotiation, no possibility of rejection, just like a shot fired in his heart, The light shone in from the muzzle, driving away all the darkness in an instant.

Later, Bai Chengli taught him an idiom - inconceivable, which refers to people or things that are mysterious, unimaginable, and incomprehensible.

Xu Luowen was incredible to him.

Since it is unbelievable, then stop thinking about it, just accept it, just love and care for him with your whole life, how simple it is.

Sweat flowed into the eyes, and the stings hurt.

He straightened up and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Bai Lang was stunned suddenly.

He seemed to hear Xu Luowen calling his name, softly and weakly.

·

Xu Luowen woke up from a coma.

He opened his eyes, hysterical for a while, and heard a voice vaguely.

At first he thought he was hallucinating, but after holding his breath for a long time, he was finally sure that there was a real voice.

Then, he smelled a familiar smell.

——It's Bai Lang's smell!Bai Lang came to save him!

Weeping in great joy, he weakly and hoarsely called Bai Lang's name, one after another, without stopping.

Finally, he got a response, and he heard Bai Lang say loudly: "Luo Wen, don't sleep, hold on for a while, and I'll rescue you right away!"

His voice was so clear that it seemed to be right next to his ears.

Xu Luowen replied "Okay", he wanted to drink his own blood to give himself some strength, but he was too weak, and he no longer had the strength to bite his own flesh.

He braced himself up and listened to the movement outside.

As it got closer, Bai Lang's aura became stronger and stronger.

Finally, he saw a ray of light, then turned into a bunch, and finally turned into a piece, Bai Lang stood in the light and shadow, like a god descending from the sky.

Xu Luowen really wanted to see Bai Lang, but he stayed in the dark for too long, and he couldn't open his eyes under the strong light.

Bai Lang took off his coat and covered Xu Luowen, then hugged him into his arms, comforting him lovingly: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll take you home."

Tears overflowed from tightly closed eyes, wet the slender eyelashes.

Xu Luowen exhausted his last bit of strength, tightly grasping Bai Lang's skirt, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've been...waiting for you, and I knew that you would definitely come...to save me."

For the first time in his life, Bai Lang tasted tears.

It is bitter, but there is something indescribable in the bitterness.

Suddenly, Bai Lang heard a bang, turned his head and saw a stone slab falling towards them!

In the blink of an eye, Bai Lang instantly turned into a wolf, protecting Xu Luowen under his body!