"Run, run fast!"
Roger shouted without looking back at the wild wolf.
"If we leave, what will you do?"
That was Amanda's voice, trembling with hurried breathing. It was clear that she was terrified.
But even so, she hadn't forgotten about Roger.
"You go first, I'll figure something out!"
Given the current situation, if Roger escaped, at least one or two of the five people who had come with him would die. And if luck wasn't on their side and they encountered other wild animals...
Just then, a series of faint wolf howls came from the distance, and Roger's complexion completely changed, "Never mind me, Simpson is injured, with no one to buy time, no one can get away!"
"You have to hold on, I'll have mom send someone to rescue you!"
Amanda's voice carried a faint sob, facing a mad beast barehanded and with only a stick, without a gun or a knife.
From any perspective, this was a suicidal act.
"Hurry up and go!"
