Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Only Manman looked at Qian Duoduo with blood all over his face with a bitter face and worried, "Sister, are you alright?"

"It's okay, Manman, don't worry!" Qian Duoduo said, looked at Xiaoyun lying on the ground, ran to the lake to fill a bamboo tube with lake water, and then took Manman and Xiaoyun out of the space.

After leaving the space, Qian Duoduo threw a few more wolf corpses into the space, then asked Manman to water Xiaoyun, and ran to the side to pack up the wolf corpses.

Qian Duoduo piled up more than a dozen corpses, thinking about how to get them back.

She originally wanted to put it directly in the space and get it back, but this way others would doubt her, and she didn't want Xiaoyun to know her space for the time being.

After thinking about it, Qian Duoduo tied more than a dozen wolves together, carried his own pannier on his back, and then chopped down a thick tree trunk, preparing to carry the wolf corpses down the mountain.

At this time, Xiaoyun woke up leisurely, and looked at Manman confusedly as he touched his still aching neck again: "Manman...what's the matter with me? Why do I feel my neck hurts all the time today?"

"Eh...!" Manman didn't know how to answer, she was too embarrassed to tell sister Xiaoyun that it was her sister who knocked him out.

Xiao Yun saw that there were so many hesitating people, so she thought she didn't know, so she turned her head to look at Qian Duoduo.

But she saw that she was cutting a tree trunk on one side, and there were a lot of dead wolf corpses next to her. Looking at these horrible corpses, Xiao Yun's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but want to vomit again.

But if she vomited again, she couldn't vomit anything. She had vomited so much that even the bitterness was gone.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, just as Qian Duoduo had cut the branches and tied the wolf carcasses into two big bundles, suddenly the sound of talking came from the forest.

"Father..., hold on, my son will take you down the mountain to find a doctor!"

"Huh...!" Xiaoyun heard the voice and stood up in doubt. Qian Duoduo frowned and looked at the place where the voice was mixed with eager footsteps, and turned to look at Xiaoyun in doubt: "Xiaoyun What's wrong?"

"Just now...that voice seems to be my brother's!" Xiaoyun said, eagerly looking into the forest over there.

At this time, a group of people came out of the woods. Basically, this group of people was not walking, but running.

I saw two uncles in their thirties headed by them. The two uncles were wearing various colors and carried a simple stretcher on their shoulders. On the stretcher lay a middle-aged man. The man's body was bloody and bloody. It is full of vicissitudes, and beside it lies a dying black big dog.

Next to the stretcher, a 17-year-old boy held a hunting knife in his hand and carried a bow and arrow on his back. He tightly held the man's blood-stained hand, and kept comforting him.

"Father...you must hold on, mother is still waiting for us at home!"

There were also a few big men behind the stretcher, with all kinds of prey on their hands, but they followed closely behind the three with anxious faces.

"Brother...!" The first thing Xiaoyun saw was the boy, and then he saw the person in the boy's hand. Suddenly, she was shocked, and she staggered one step before rushing forward: "Dad...Dad...what are you doing?" What's wrong?"

The group of teenagers also saw Xiaoyun and Qian Duoduo, and the group of elders were shocked by Qian Duoduo's blood all over her body and the wolf corpse in her hand.

The leading man stared at Qian Duoduo and Xiaoyun in astonishment: "Fatty... Xiaoyun, why are you here?"