Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

Sun Chengwu stared at the blood-stained coat, feeling that something was amiss.

Although the clothes were stained with blood, they were folded... seemingly deliberately.

Moreover, if Wang Yuzhen had encountered a fatal attack here, there shouldn't have been only one jacket at the scene; there should have been at least other signs of a struggle or more bloodstains.

"Be careful, something's not right..."

Before Sun Chengwu could finish speaking, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the shadows deep within the cave!

The dark figure moved with astonishing speed, lunging at Huang Shi, who was bending down to examine his clothes.

Sun Chengwu recognized him; it was Wang Yu!

He held a fist-sized rock high in his hand, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and slammed it down hard on Huang Shi's head.

"Huangshi!" Sun Chengwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted.

Almost instinctively, he swung his spear shaft fiercely in the direction Wang Yu was rushing towards, while simultaneously taking a step forward to try and block Huang Shi from behind.

Huang Shi was startled by Sun Chengwu's roar and instinctively turned around, only to see Wang Yu's twisted and crazed face.

He was so terrified that he was a beat too late to dodge.

boom!

Sun Chengwu's sweeping spear shaft slammed heavily onto Wang Yu's arm, causing the force and direction of his strike to deviate slightly.

But the stone still grazed Yellowstone's ear and slammed hard into his shoulder!

"what!"

Huang Shi cried out in pain as half of his body went numb instantly. He staggered to the side and fell, dropping the stone spear from his hand.

Wang Yu's attack failed to kill him, and the pain from being struck in the arm by Sun Chengwu's spear shaft made him grimace.

But he had gone completely mad, disregarding everything, he threw away the stone and reached for the stone spear that Huang Shi had dropped.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Yu roared and grabbed the stone spear, stabbing it at the fallen Huang Shi!

Sun Chengwu had already regained his footing, and upon seeing this, his eyes widened in fury.

Without a second thought, he gripped his stone spear tightly, held back, and thrust it fiercely towards Wang Yu's side with all his might!

This stab was both swift and ruthless.

The rough stone spearhead sliced ​​through the air with a soft hissing sound.

Wang Yu reacted extremely quickly. When he saw Sun Chengwu's stone spear coming, he did not dodge or avoid it. He simply turned slightly to the side to avoid vital points, while continuing to thrust the stone spear into the yellow stone on the ground without any regard for the consequences.

He harbored a vicious intention to exchange injury for death, or at least to take someone down with him!

"Pfft!"

Sun Chengwu's stone spear pierced deeply into Wang Yu's side abdomen.

The rough stone blade tore through clothing and flesh, producing a dull thud as it entered.

Almost simultaneously, the stone spear in Wang Yu's hand pierced in front of Huang Shi!

Huang Shi stared in horror, his eyes wide, only managing to instinctively raise his good arm to block.

Fortunately, Sun Chengwu reacted quickly, using his hands and pushing his body forward to forcefully push Wang Yu away.

Wang Yu was pierced through the side by Sun Chengwu's stone spear. The huge impact made him stagger backward, and the spear thrust at Huang Shi was greatly reduced in force, failing to cause a fatal injury.

He glanced down at the rough spear shaft protruding from his abdomen, his face momentarily frozen in madness and ferocity before being replaced by excruciating pain and disbelief.

He loosened his grip on the stone spear, trying to cover the horrific wound in his abdomen, but blood was already gushing out, instantly staining his hands and clothes red.

"You...you all..."

Wang Yu made a strange hoarse sound in his throat, staggered back two steps, leaned against the cold, damp cave wall, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

He stared intently at Sun Chengwu and Huang Shi, his eyes brimming with resentment that was almost overflowing, but even more so with a despair on the verge of death.

After Sun Chengwu landed a successful blow, he immediately released his grip on the spear shaft and cautiously took a half-step back to prevent Wang Yu from launching a counterattack before his death.

For a moment, only Wang Yu's heavy, labored breathing could be heard inside the cave.

Wang Yu's body began to convulse uncontrollably, and with each breath, bloody foam spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end only uttered a few indistinct syllables.

His head tilted to the side, and his eyes gradually lost their luster, leaving only an empty stare at the cave ceiling.

Sun Chengwu did not step forward immediately. He waited a few seconds to make sure that Wang Yu's chest was no longer rising and falling before slowly approaching.

He first kicked away anything Wang Yu could reach with his foot, then squatted down and checked his carotid artery.

Wang Yu is dead.

"Treat the wound first."

Sun Chengwu's voice was somewhat hoarse.

He tore a clean strip of cloth from his lining and used it to tightly bind Huang Shi's wound to stop the bleeding.

"Brother Sun...he..."

Huang Shi's face was pale as he looked at the dead Wang Yu, his voice trembling slightly.

"Dead," Sun Chengwu said briefly, his hands still moving. "We need to get out of here quickly; the smell of blood is too strong and might attract wild animals."

Sun Chengwu helped Huang Shi up. "Can you walk?"

Huang Shi gritted his teeth and nodded, cold sweat pouring down his forehead: "Yes."

Sun Chengwu helped Huang Shi, and the two left the cave.

The cold wind scraped against my face like a knife, but it couldn't dispel the fishy smell of fresh blood, nor could it blow away the heavy stone weighing down on my heart.

Sun Chengwu's hand holding the spear shaft was still a little numb, but his fingertips seemed to retain the tingling sensation of the spear piercing flesh and bone.

This wasn't Sun Chengwu's first time killing someone, but each time it was a new experience.

In fact, watching life slip away can be a little addictive.

He struggled to suppress this crazy thought within him.

He glanced at Huangshi.

The boy's face was as white as snow, cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and his jaw was clenched tightly, partly from pain and partly from fear.

Sun Chengwu tightened his grip on Huang Shi's arm, supporting him.

Thankfully, he's alive. If that rock had hit him squarely, Huang Shi would be lying there now.

He didn't care about killing people. In this godforsaken place, it was a blessing to be alive. Why bother with ethics and morality?

Huang Shi's body was numb on one side, and he felt waves of pain, like it was on fire.

But this pain, compared to what happened in the cave just now, doesn't seem so terrible.

Wang Yu's distorted face, the way Sun Chengwu stabbed him, the blood gushing from Wang Yu's stomach, that look in his eyes...

Huang Shi now realized that this was what the eyes of a dead person looked like: gray, empty, and lifeless.

These images kept flashing before his eyes, and he couldn't shake them off.

His mind was buzzing.

A perfectly healthy person, who had a conflict with them yesterday, and today...

Huang Shi's throat was dry and his back was chilling.

He's grown up and rarely been in fights, let alone seen this kind of thing.

Watching movies online is one thing, but seeing it in front of you, blood gushing out, and you doing it yourself, that feeling...

He couldn't explain it, but he was panicked, his heart was pounding, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

He glanced at Sun Chengwu, whose face remained expressionless.

Huang Shi was feeling very uneasy.