What Nanzhi had predicted became half true.
Apart from the wolves in the Plant Conservatory, there are also wolves in the commercial district near the military base.
But this group of wolves looks different from the ones they encountered before.
Their furs are darker brown in color, mostly brown without white spots or markings, having a smaller build, shorter claws, and limbs.
Their speed is slower too.
The only similarities between the two groups were the eyes.
They were also red, almost dripping with blood.
However, there were wounds on their bodies and faces like claw marks and bites, mostly old but some are fresh.
Yu Baoyin noted these observations in her mind.
But her gaze didn’t linger on them too long.
She pulled the trigger of her rifle, helping the soldiers fend off the wolves.
If their claws ripped out the tires, it would be a big problem.
Feng Ran, with his aching right leg, opened the window on the opposite side, didn’t let Yu Baoyin do all the work.
The male survivors, like Uncle Zhang and Supervisor Cang, didn’t know how to fire a gun.
They can only help them load.
If Nanzhi were here, she would probably see the prompts floating on the wolves.
[Tier 0 Early Stage Wolf]
[Tier 0 Middle Stage Wolf]
[Tier 0 Late Stage Wolf]
Despite slower than the Tier 1 Middle Stage wolves, they were still a threat to the survivors.
Captain Wang didn’t lower his guard and bombarded the wolves with bullets and grenades.
In the last vehicle, one of the soldiers exclaimed, "Captain Wang! The phone is finally connected!"
Having heard this, Wang Chul squeezed his body back into the back seat and grabbed the satellite phone.
In one of the checkpoints inside the military base, Colonel Tang was just about to board a jeep when his personal satellite phone rang.
He answered it.
When Wang Chul’s voice came through, a wave of relief eased the deep creases forming on the Colonel’s forehead.
Having heard of their current situation, he quickly assembled a team.
Cars drove out of the military base and headed to the commercial district.
…
Each of the ice arrows had a width of a baby’s fist and a half-meter length.
No doubt if the ice arrows hit them, it would leave bloody holes.
Nanzhi grabbed the shocked Xuan Yi before dodging.
Lin Weihao also evaded the attack.
The ice arrows strike some pillars of the cacti greenhouse, producing dull thudding noises as they broke.
The beams connected to the pillar dropped like icicles.
Startled, Nanzhi and Lin Weihao leaped out of harm’s way.
The moment their feet landed on the snow, the remaining Tier 1 middle stage wolves of the pack surrounded them from all sides.
Though his face was less impassive, Xuan Yi’s mind was in a mess upon witnessing a magical scene.
Staring ahead, Nanzhi and Lin Weihao finally saw the culprit.
A two meter and a half wolf, its fur dark like ink, and eyes of red rubies stared at them.
[Tier 1 Late stage Wolf King]
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