Chapter 733 My Wolf Friend (71)
The black shadow jumped down, and under the streetlight, he could clearly see that it was a werewolf covered in hair.
Unlike Lang Jiuchao, this werewolf was covered in short black hair, and his face was also covered with thick black hair, leaving only two scarlet eyes.
There was no one down the corridor at night, and the werewolf searched around with its red eyes.
"Hoo..."
The ground was clean, with no blood stains, and even the smell of Jiang Tang had disappeared.
The werewolf scurried into the grass, sniffing around. With its sense of smell, as long as Jiang Tang was still in the community, his traces would definitely be exposed.
But now, there is only the fragrance of cooking in every household in the air, and the smell of ginger and Tang has completely disappeared.
"Roar!"
The red-eyed werewolf was furious and swung his claws at the ginkgo tree on the roadside. Five claw marks appeared on the tree trunk.
It roared, but did not dare to make much noise.
Werewolves still have to clamp their tails in the human world. Humans have hot weapons, which are more powerful than their fangs and claws. They don't dare to expose their existence easily.
……
There is a drainage ditch hidden under the tiles in the corner of the building downstairs. The tiles are surrounded by weeds and moss. The drainage ditch does not see sunlight all year round. It carries the smell of various leftovers that have been fermented for many years, as well as all kinds of life. The smell of sewage and the entire sewer ditch is pungent and can make people cry.
At this moment, half of Jiang Tang's body was soaked in it, with only a gap exposed by the tiles above her head for her to breathe.
Through this gap, she saw the violent werewolf wandering downstairs for more than ten minutes. It wasn't until a car came from the community that he roared angrily and left.
Five minutes after it left, Jiang Tang pushed away the tiles and climbed out of the gutter with great effort.
Now she was in severe pain all over her body, and the pain was even more unbearable after soaking in the smelly water.
Through the light, she saw that her dirty arms were covered with black hairs as hard as needles. These hairs were like wasp stings, pricking into her flesh, causing her to almost go crazy with pain.
This is torture.
Compared to electric shocks and beatings, this kind of pain is more unbearable. It comes from every pore on your body, and you can't get rid of it. Even rolling in place will cause a stronger stinging sensation.
Jiang Tang stood in the corner, shaking violently.
This kind of pain tortured her will, and she wanted to tear apart a layer of her flesh like crazy!
Thinking of this, she grabbed a sharp piece of tile and stabbed her arm hard.
Blood spurted out, and the tiles left a deep gash on her arm.
Does it hurt? It hurts.
But compared to the stinging pain, this wound gave her a moment of comfort.
Jiang Tang regained his consciousness a little, hunched over, and walked forward step by step, as if he was stepping on a needle board.
She wanted to find Lang Jiuchao.
Her poison was given by the werewolf clan, Lang Jiuchao must have a way!
In his ears, a sound came from Banban.
"The strategy target is at the foot of Tuoshan Mountain. In your current state, you will be hurt to death if you continue walking."
Jiang Tang was twitching so hard that even if he smiled, his cheeks would hurt violently.
She is now covered in black hair.
Even if she didn't find Lang Jiuchao, she would be tortured to death.
But he didn't die of pain, he died of self-mutilation and bleeding.
The wound on her wrist soon couldn't cover up the stinging pain in the bone seam. Jiang Tang simply held the sharp tile in the palm of her hand. She couldn't help but squeezed the tile tightly.
Blood dripped onto the cement floor.
Jiang Tang felt that she was about to die.
(End of chapter)