When she saw him slowly opening his mouth, Yu Baoyin was frightened and covered his mouth with her hands.
Feng Ran felt the warm hand on his lips.
He looked at Yu Baoyin beside him pleading him with her eyes not to make noise.
Feng Ran only remembered the situation they were in.
He closed his eyes and didn't look at the skulls anymore.
A chilly gust of wind blew by dispersing the scent molecules and making them shuddered.
The three wolves, after failing to pick up the foreign smell again gave up and walked back to their previous spot.
Everyone was relieved at avoiding an early fight.
Nanzhi fired two shots and these wolves scrunched their noses before running out.
When she passed by Yu Baoyin and Feng Ran, she raised her thumbs, giving them a little encouragement.
Everyone crawled and squeezed under the wooden bridge.
Nanzhi took out a selfie stick and camera.
