Chariot of Doom

The chariot was still driving on the prairie, Ye Hao left the medicine garden, came to the cab, and watched the distance displayed by the satellite. The area they were in at this time was the center of the prairie. In the snow mountain area, as long as you look up at that time, you can see the big snow mountain towering into the clouds.

Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong were also able to get out of bed. The two of them and Shangguan Qingqing didn't know what they said in the room. Now Shangguan Qingqing was sitting beside her with her face flushed, her head lowered from time to time, and she looked at him. On Ye Hao's side, he quickly lowered his head again.

Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong watched from the side, as if they were muttering something. Looking at Shangguan Qingqing, the two women laughed out loud from time to time.

Finally, Shangguan Qingqing seemed to muster up his courage, stood up, and walked towards Ye Hao.

Arriving behind Ye Hao, Shangguan Qingqing was very shy, lowered her head, and kept pulling at the corners of her clothes with both hands. Now she is very nervous and flustered, and she feels a little hard to say what she is going to say next.

It was all to blame for Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong. After Ye Hao and Ao Xue left the room, the two stopped Shangguan Qingqing, and the three girls chatted in the room.

The main ones are Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong. The two are constantly educating Shangguan Qingqing, as if they are going to Shangguan Qingqing. Adding some firewood to Ye Hao's vague emotion, the group is like a firefly. The fire of light burned even more vigorously, until Shangguan Qingqing was lit up.

And their guidance finally paid off.

"Damn, I love you!"

Shangguan Qingqing, behind Ye Hao, made a sound like a blooming flower, so small that only she could hear it.

Ye Hao naturally heard it, but did not look back.

Seeing that Ye Hao didn't respond, Shangguan Qingqing's already nervous little heart couldn't help but think wildly.

She thought that her voice was too low, Ye Hao didn't hear it, or maybe Ye Hao heard it, but deliberately pretended that she didn't hear it, didn't want to pay attention to her, or he didn't like her at all.

Just as Shangguan Qingqing was thinking, should she summon up her courage and say it out loud, or just walk away silently, a big strong hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her over.

Ye Hao stretched out his hand and took Shangguan Qingqing directly into his arms.

The silence speaks!

Ye Hao hugged Shangguan Qingqing tightly, and Shangguan Qingqing was already blushing, and shyly leaned his head on Ye Hao's chest. The two of them just looked at the boundless and vast prairie outside.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong both smiled knowingly and didn't make any sound, not wanting to spoil such a moment.

Little Loli Ao Xue seemed to be tired of playing and suddenly appeared in the cab. Seeing this scene, she was about to cry out happily, but it was Wang Xiaoran who hurriedly made a silent gesture, which made little Loli speak. When he said that, he held back his words again, just smiled and walked carefully to Wang Xiaoran's side.

It took a long time for Shangguan Qingqing to leave Ye Hao's embrace, feeling Ye Hao's heartbeat all the time, which made Shangguan Qingqing's heart beat faster and hotter.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoran, Situ Linglong, and Xiao Luoli were all smiling at him, Shangguan Qingqing walked over and hugged Ao Xue.

"Xiao Xue'er, accompany little mother to take a bath!" Shangguan Qingqing said, taking Little Loli from Wang Xiaoran's hand.

Wang Xiaoran suddenly pressed against Shangguan Qingqing's ear, and said with a smile, "Sister Qingqing, you have to wash it up, it's your turn to sleep today!"

Although the voice was not loud, several people could hear it. Situ Linglong didn't speak, just covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Mother, don't worry, Xue'er will help the little mother to wash." Xiao Luoli's words made Wang Xiaoran and Situ Linglong smile.

When Shangguan Qingqing heard this, the whole person seemed to run away.

......

"Ow! Ow!"

The chariot was advancing, and suddenly a wolf howl came.

I saw that in a valley ahead, a group of mutant wolves surrounded a boy and another mutant beast.

The boy was wearing a simple garment made of animal skins, which he obtained when he killed a lone high-level mutant wolf, as well as a pair of bone daggers in his hands, which were sharpened with mutant wolf fangs. There is a bone knife on the back, which should be made with the claws of a mutant wolf.

At this time, there were several scars on the boy's body, and the one on his back was the most conspicuous, which seemed to have been directly slashed by the sharp claws of the mutant wolf, and the blood had already dyed the animal skin clothes on his body red.

In addition, there are several large and small wounds on the chest, arms, and feet.

However, this young man still stood there, his eyes firm, facing so many advanced mutant wolves, he did not have the slightest fear, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

The mutant beast that accompanied the young man was covered in thick hair and was slightly larger than the mutant wolf, but at the moment it was also covered in scars.

That's a Tibetan Mastiff!

The mutated Tibetan Mastiff still looks like a pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff with black and shiny hair. Although it has been scratched in many places and stained with blood, it still looks good.

This mutant Tibetan mastiff has a very strong body, and its injuries are much more serious than that of the young man, but it is still protecting the young man and roaring at the mutant wolves!

The dozen or so high-level mutant wolves are basically equivalent to the seventh-order and eighth-order warriors, and the leading ones are already high-level mutant beasts equivalent to the ninth-order warriors, and they will soon become top-level mutant beasts.

And that young man is only a seventh-order warrior. In this prairie, it is not so simple to be able to reach the seventh-order warrior.

The edge should be an area that has not been popularized to doomsday exercises. Ye Hao can only think that this boy may have got some chance.

That mutant Tibetan Mastiff is only a high-level mutant beast, equivalent to the eighth rank of a warrior.

One person and one beast are naturally no match for so many mutant wolves, and judging from the traces on the grassland, the two sides should have been at a stalemate for a long time.

There was a blood-stained trail on the grass that stretched far, and there were several dead mutant wolves there.

At this moment, in this trough, one person and one beast who were not seriously injured were completely surrounded by wolves. Depending on the situation, it was almost impossible to escape.

"Dad, let's save this child. Judging from his age, he is about the same age as those children on Independence Island."

This is Wang Xiaoran talking, because now Xiaoluoli Ao Xue is also called Ye Hao's father, so Ye Hao asked Wang Xiaoran to call him master, but when Xiaoluoli was away, Wang Xiaoran was still used to calling Ye Hao's father.

Looking at the besieged man and beast, Wang Xiaoran thought of the children on Independence Island. The boy in front of him was very similar to the children in Independence Island. He was also eleven or twelve years old, and his eyes were equally firm and full of cold blood.