Xu Mo looked at the old werewolf calmly. When he saw the stubborn and stubborn look in the old werewolf's eyes, he was silent for a while, and finally said: "For them, human slaves, death is not terrible, but rather a kind of relief, but death is not the most terrifying thing in this world. He is an orphan, and he is also an orphan who is bullied."

"If he has parents, then when his parents leave, no matter whether he is a disabled person or not, they will take him away. Even if he has no parents, if someone in that village likes him, he will be taken away, instead of dying with the elderly." Xu Mo paused for a moment when he said this.

"In this cruel world, the werewolf follow the natural law of survival of the fittest. Werewolf with physical defects cannot survive after birth, so in your werewolf group, you can't see the werewolf born with disabilities at all. But humans are different. There are a few human children who can survive even if their relatives are still alive. But when their relatives no longer exist, a human teenager born with disabilities means that he cannot bring any help to his group, but often needs to be taken care of by other non-kind humans."

"No, I was wrong. He is not unable to bring help to his group. At least there is something he can give!" Xu Mo said this, and glanced at him with pity, buried his head in the hair on the little werewolf's back, and the lame boy trembling all over. "He can use his disabled body to make fun of other humans, and other humans are also willing to make fun of his disability to smooth out the pain and sadness he suffered in his life!"

"He was named garbage. As a werewolf, you certainly don't know what it means. This is the ancient Angles language of our humans, which means 'garbage' and 'useless'. I named him hero, which means hero, respected man. After realizing that the last human camp was destroyed and only the hidden place was left, can we establish achievements on the blood clan before returning to the castle of St. Cisse, so that he will not be bullied at will in Saint Cisse. So his subconscious mind of survival made him betray the clan members."

Xu Mo took a deep breath, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes, and said quietly: "In fact, he only needs a tribe who is also a slave. With a little care in his usual care, the young man will smile and die with peace of mind, instead of living in pain like now!"

The old werewolf's eyes slowly dimmed, and he turned silently to command the team and advanced towards the last hidden place of humans. However, during the march, he became much more fierce to the human slaves who slowed down the team.

Finally, before dark, they rushed to the last hidden place of humans, and were tied into a string of elderly human slaves. After seeing the entrance of the cave covered by bushes and being exposed by werewolf, they finally began to struggle and resist, and loudly reminded the tribe members in the cave regardless of life and death.

There was no sound in the cave, and it was still quiet. Xu Mo did not speak out to persuade the surrender, but asked the werewolves to surround the cave entrance, and then piled up all the rice carried by the slaves at the entrance of the cave and burned them.

After the rice was burned for a moment, the strong fragrance of the ripe grains gradually radiated in the choking smoke. Finally, after the humans in the cave smelled the strong fragrance, they rushed out of the cave in despair. It is already late autumn, and it is absolutely too late to make food for hunting to prepare for winter. If they lose food, they will lose hope.

Survival or freedom, a multiple-choice question that was originally not contradictory has now become two parallel lines that will never intersect.

The little werewolf felt very happy today. Not only did he leave the castle that was gloomy during the day for the first time, but he also ate fresh meat. Although a brother who couldn't speak returned to Odin's arms forever while on the mission, Lord Cole saved another brother and gave him a delicious and smooth round snack. It can be said that it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life. After eating it, he felt a stream of strength pouring out of his body, and he didn't even hurt his wounds.

Then Lord Cole led all their brothers to play games in the places of human slaves. It was so fun. When the human slaves saw them, they fled in all directions. This made him and his brothers even more excited. He saw several brothers secretly swallowing the fresh meat on the thighs of the human slaves. Although these slaves were too old, not only had rough meat but also very little, but they could at least fill their stomachs. How long has it been since I had enough, one year or two, or forever? Anyway, the blood-born owners in the kitchen only put a little food for themselves every time, which was really hungry.

But soon, he found that it was not that fun, because Lord Cole found himself lazy and playing, and then punished himself for carrying this little human slave. But he did not dare to leave this little slave secretly, because every time he wanted to do small moves, he would see Lord Cole staring at him with a stern look. Then, his grandfather and Lord Cole were discussing some things he couldn't understand.

Fortunately, the last place where the human slave was hidden was here, and I could finally put down the little slave next to Lord Cole, and surrounded the entrance of the human cave with my brothers, waiting for food to come to my door. It was Lord Cole who let the smoke choked him and his brothers' sensitive noses almost numb.

Finally, after the initial silence, the humans in the cave chose to bravely run out to face themselves and their brothers. The entrance of the cave was too small, and Lord Cole also ordered himself and his brothers to capture these human slaves alive. Really, the thin old human men in front did not fill their stomachs at all.

But soon, the little werewolf discovered that there were many human slaves in the cave, very young, and mother slaves. Under their ragged clothes, the tender and tender flesh made him saliva flow. As they rushed out of the cave faster and faster, they and their brothers could not intercept them all, and Lord Cole finally let go and no longer demanded that they must capture them alive.

Even though Lord Cole still asked to capture them alive, he and his brothers were very smart. He tore a piece of meat off their thighs, arms and butts. These human slaves cannot die, and everyone can fill their stomachs. The meat is so delicious.

Hey, a female slave rushed out of the front, and she was holding a little baby. Wow, she was so strong that one arm was bitten by a brother, and she could actually tear her arm off. She hugged the little baby and almost ran out of the circle of her brothers. This was not possible.

The little werewolf crawled around and ran quickly. One of them rushed fiercely, and his strong body pounced on the young woman in front of him. One claw slapped on the little baby being held like a shovel, and directly slapped it like a watermelon. The other claw slashed across the woman's neck like a lightning bolt. The young woman's head rolled to the ground with a confused expression, and slowly rolled to the feet of Xu Mo and the lame boy.

The little werewolf suddenly felt that there was a trace of silence in the entire cave entrance, and then saw a pair of eyes that he might never forget in his life. What kind of eyes are these? The whole eyeball is like a bright ruby, inlaid with a black hole-like pupil, as if it could suck people into the bottomless darkness, which was Lord Cole's eyes.

Realizing that he might have done something wrong, the little werewolf lowered his head, climbed to Xu Mo's feet with his tail squashed, rubbed Xu Mo's thighs, and made waves of pleasing whimpers. However, Xu Mo, and even the lame boy beside him ignored the little werewolf.

"I... just... don't want others... to call me garbage, stop hitting me with stones, just like this... just like this..." The lame boy stiffened his body, feeling the woman's head looking at him, and his confused and empty eyes seemed to be silently accusing himself of betraying his tribe members.

After looking at the woman's gray eyes for a moment, the lame boy's throat made a giggle that seemed to come from a very distant place. His voice became lower and lower, and his thin body gradually hunched over, and a yellow-green liquid oozed out of the corner of his mouth. He slowly lay on the ground and curled up into a ball, and then stopped moving.

Xu Mo watched all this quietly. When the baby was photographed and the woman was beheaded by the little werewolf, he seemed to have seen the scene of his current wife and daughter being knocked away by a car. This discovery made him seem naked in the snow and ice, frozen all over by the bone-broken cold.

The movie's screen was suddenly pulled away, which made him feel that all this was happening. It turned out that it was happening in reality. Slowly, he scanned the surrounding circle, and all human slaves seemed to be defeated by the fierceness of the werewolf. They stopped resisting and allowed the werewolf to pounce on them one by one and tied up. The battle seemed to be over when the little werewolf pounced on the woman and the baby.

"Take everyone with you, let's go back!" The moment he spoke, Xu Mo was startled by his extremely hoarse voice, and then patted the little werewolf who was still snuggling beside him, indicating that he didn't blame him.

The little werewolf returned to his grandfather uneasy and asked, "Has I done something wrong?"

"No, child, you are not wrong!" The old werewolf's equally hoarse voice scared the little werewolf.

"Who is wrong?" the little werewolf continued to ask in confusion.

"You are not wrong, that woman or baby is not wrong, neither human slave is not wrong, nor that lame boy is not wrong, Lord Cole... Lord Cole is not wrong. Just to live, no one is wrong, just to live, no one is wrong!" The old werewolf's hoarse voice gradually became firm and firm from the hesitation hesitation to the later.

Hearing that he did nothing wrong, the little werewolf returned to Xu Mo with a smile, and kicked the lame boy curled up and stiffened into a ball: "Sir, why did he die!"

"He is too weak and not ready to live. He hopes to die and find his true family!" Xu Mo raised his head and looked at the dark sky. The dark night came...
Chapter completed!