The night was deep, the dew was heavy, and the cold wind was chilling.
Ningwan sat on a stone, hugging herself tightly.
She was feeling a bit regretful now, having agreed to Wu Taotao's suggestion, leaving herself out in the wilderness in the middle of the night.
Two hours had passed, and Zhan Hanjue still hadn't come. Maybe he didn't care about her at all, leaving her to fend for herself out here.
"Howl."
Suddenly, a wolf's howl.
Ningwan stood up in fright. This was the city; even though they were in the outskirts, there shouldn't be wolves.
Why is there a wolf's howl?
Could it be auditory hallucinations?
"Howl."
The howl sounded again.
Ningwan pinched herself. She was sure it wasn't an auditory hallucination; it really was a wolf's howl.
Escaped from the zoo?
She was so unlucky, encountering a wolf.
She quickly took out a silver needle, unsure if it would be of any use.
What if before she could react, the wolf pounced and bit her to death?
"Howl, howl."
