How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 27: Werewolves are still werewolves

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The program team adopted an emergency plan, dispatched a backup camera from the base, and quickly flew to the destination.

The assistant director asked anxiously, "How long will it take?"

The subordinate stared at the location on the screen, and replied: "No. 199 is still moving, and at this speed, it will take at least half an hour."

The assistant director reprimanded: "It's too slow! Immediately call the cameras of nearby contestants to No. 199. Who is the nearest?"

"The beauty was ambushed. There is a group of people who can take two machines to go there. It will take more than 20 minutes to catch up with No. 199."

"Report the status of No. 199, can you hold on?"

As a result, another bad news came: "Oops! The camera of No. 199 was also destroyed!"

"Damn it! Is that wolf again? Are they trying to rebel?!"

The staff denied it: "No, it was an accident when I bumped into a tree while filming Bright."

Things are slipping out of control, which is getting worse and worse for No. 199.

The assistant director had a devastated expression on his face: "It's over, it's over... How should I explain to that gentleman... Why don't we stop the show."

The other staff members looked at each other, puzzled and uneasy, and the director's voice sounded from the command room: "Return to the post and continue working."

The assistant director expressed dissatisfaction with the director's decision: "But..."

"No, but, whether number 199 is dead or alive, the show must continue."

After the flying camera fell, Brett stopped running and turned to face the "little wolf" who was chasing him.

"Finally no one interferes." The hunter said happily.

Brett: As it happens, that's what I wanted to tell you.

No nonsense, he attacked the young man twice as fast as before, so fast that only afterimages could be seen with the naked eye.

"Little Wolf" dodged again and again, unable to fight back. He widened his eyes slightly because of shock. No. 199 was already very strong, but he didn't expect it to be the result of suppression. He put away his love rival's thoughts , not only did not back down, but ignited a raging fighting spirit for this surprise.

He also has cards.

"Little Wolf" looked at him with contempt: "As a human being, you are indeed very strong, but... you are not close."

The other party's words made Brett feel a lot of anxiety, and the tone of "little wolf" seemed to be that he was not human.

Then he saw the clothes and trousers of the young man in front of him being stretched violently, his 1.8 meter body was suddenly raised to three meters, black hair grew rapidly on the skin of his torso and limbs, his hands and fingers became longer and thicker, and human nails fell off , and finally turned into sharp claws, and at the top, the mouth of the human head gradually elongated, the head turned into a ferocious wolf head, the teeth became longer and sharper, especially the pair of canine teeth, which shone with a deadly cold light under the light.

Made is a werewolf!

Are there any vampires? witch? Witcher

What kind of strange things are mixed in this book? ! Sudden magic? !

Facing the half-wolf, half-human creature snarling at him, Brett finally found the answers to many questions.

Why is "Little Wolf" called "Little Wolf", why his team is called "pack of wolves", why he decided to destroy the camera just like himself... It turns out that there is such a big secret hidden in him.

Although there are still more mysteries that have not been solved, one thing is for sure. They are all wary of the program team and other contestants, and carefully guard their secrets.

The battle must end as soon as possible! Kill it!

In the minds of one man and one wolf, such thoughts popped up at the same time.

Murderous.

Brett has been hiding his strength. He was taken away by that scumbag last time. He could actually easily take down a whole team of enemies, but he chose to be patient.

Isn't it just being treated to a whip!

He met that scum head-on, saw the inner city and outer city, and got the map of the scumbag's house, haha, earned it!

But at this moment, under the pressure of the situation, he had to reveal his full strength. It might not be enough to deal with a group of werewolves, but one was more than enough.

But he didn't feel relieved, because no matter whether he wins or loses, it is very unfavorable to him: if he loses, he will die, and if he wins, it will not be much better.

Why are there werewolves among the players

How many people know about this

And how does he explain that he survived the battle with the werewolf

The words "meat X instrument" flashed through his mind, he smiled wryly, is it destined to be sent to the operating table

On the other hand, the more the little wolf fights, the more he suspects the wolf's life, that is definitely not human power!

No. 199's strength and speed are completely higher than his own, and he was crushed and beaten by him. How is this possible

The werewolf was thrown into the air and hit a small forest, causing the trees to break and fall down. Reluctantly, the man rushed in front of him and blocked his counterattacking right claw. The human hand was like iron tongs, motionless, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

On his left lay a broken log three to four meters long and the thickness of a human thigh. The man lifted it up with one hand, pierced his hind leg with a sharp end, and nearly half of the log went deep into the ground.

"Roar—" the werewolf let out a painful howl, and struggled violently, but it was in vain.

After the dizziness passed, he found that he was being pinned to the ground by a man. His left hind limb was pierced by a hard wood and nailed to the ground. The other hind limb was pressed by the man's knee, and his claws were also restrained. He straightened his neck and raised his head to bite, but the other party dodged and looked down at him with a frown.

"Can you understand human speech?" the man asked.

"Roar—" The bastard let go of me!

"So angry, it seems understandable."

"Roar—" Of course I understand, do you think I'm a fool!

"Listen to me," Brett said coldly, "I know that you pack of wolves are very strong together, and I may not be able to defeat you, but you don't know my strength. This is my advantage. I can use a wooden stick You are pinned here to attract your group, and in order to save you, they will definitely divide into teams, one team will take care of you, and the other team will chase and kill me. This gives me a chance, and I will kill you one by one."

There was a trace of fear in the ferocious and ruthless wolf's eyes. Although he was still roaring, he was weakened. The little wolf was not afraid of death. What he feared most was dragging down the pack because he had harmed his companions.

Scared him, Brett breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued: "I don't have to do this, because it is not good for me, even if I win, I will pay a high price, which is not conducive to my future plans. I have You have the secret too, I'll let you go this time, let's reveal it temporarily, how about it?"

Struggle flashed in the werewolf's eyes, and Brett added his weight: "Time is running out, we have made such a big commotion, and the program team will come over at any time."

The werewolf stared at him, as if questioning his sincerity, and just as Brett was getting impatient, he closed his eyes in a sign of compromise.

The wolf is a very cunning creature, Brett did not dare to let go, restrained him with his body, and at the same time stared at him with all his attention, pulled out the hard wood that nailed his hind legs.

The three-meter werewolf slowly turned back into a human youth, as if by magic.

The postures of the two are very ambiguous, the man is on top, the young man is on the bottom, they are naked, their bodies are tightly attached, shrouded in each other's scent.

"Let go of me, you pervert!" Little Wolf said angrily.

Brett did not let go as promised, but stretched his hand under his waist.

The little wolf felt the hand poking at his own soft organs, and his face flushed with anger and shame.

Brett was dumbfounded, he was right just now!

Werewolves only have pillars, no balls!

During the fight just now, he accidentally aimed at the werewolf standing on his hind limbs to fight, and he had no clothes, so he was blind if he couldn't see it, okay? At first he thought it was the hair covering the ball, but he wasn't sure, but after touching it with his hands, he was 100% sure.

"Natural or acquired?"

"I want you to take care of it!" The little wolf's eyes were red, and his body between a teenager and a young man was very green, as if because of Brett's words, he thought of some horrible picture. Sterilization on the table.

He trembled, like fear, like anger, like sadness.

His reaction said it all.

A world full of malice, Brett spat.