My Mr. Monster

The woods were gradually dyed red by the setting sun, and Han Song also found a tree hole in a big tree that was big enough to accommodate him and the bread.

Han Song stood on the tree trunk and watched the sun gradually set in the sky. The whole forest seemed to revive again, and all kinds of tiny sounds rang out everywhere.

Han Song felt his scalp tingling after just one look. He hid in the tree hole without hesitation. After staying in the stronghold for so long, he forgot that the number of monsters in the woods was still terrifying. If it weren't for Wu Yang and the others, this place would definitely be more terrifying than the ruins.

The bread seemed to have noticed it, and it moved its body to almost block the hole, leaving only a faint light coming in from outside.

Han Song couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "There's no need to be like this..."

Bread rubbed Han Song's belly with his head, as if wanting to tell him not to worry.

"What Lu Xuan said is indeed right. You are very smart. Next time Wu Yang wants to eat you, I will definitely not let him touch you." Han Song smiled and stroked the fur of Bread.

Bread seemed to understand. Although he couldn't see clearly, Han Song felt that Bread was looking at him with emotion.

"Sometimes it's good not to understand. At least you don't have to waste time worrying." Han Song felt very sorry for Mianbao. It was such a big beast, but now it felt more like a poor man who was worried about staying alive. Tiger?

"It's getting dark, let's rest here tonight." Han Song said, and he looked at the bread and suddenly felt helpless.

It would be nice if he could talk. He was a little uncomfortable being alone all of a sudden. When he was on night watch, Lu Xuan would occasionally get up to chat with him, although most of the time it was just gossip and dirty jokes...

He checked the time on his wristwatch. It had been nearly fifteen hours since they left their base, and the journey had been relatively safe. However, as darkness fell, Han Song's uneasiness grew sharply.

Han Song leaned against the edge of the tree hole and prepared to rest. He could only force himself to rest for a while, as it was not yet late at night and the night would probably not be very peaceful.

It was a lie to say he missed Lu Xuan and the others. Han Song turned on the night light that Lu Xuan had given him. The warm light filled the tree hole. The little thing consumed a lot of electricity, so he quickly turned it off after looking at the brightness.

He rummaged through his backpack and saw the spare battery that Lu Xuan had prepared for him. Han Song couldn't help but be moved. Lu Xuan really thought a lot about it.

Han Song leaned against it and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was completely dark. The body of Bread blocked the entrance to the hole, but he could still hear some rustling sounds outside.

"Bread." Han Song turned on the night light, and the light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

Bread's eyes gleamed in the light, and its tail began to wag.

"Move your body, let me take a look outside." Han Song said, patting Bread's belly.

The bread was quickly moved away, Han Song opened his mouth and stretched, then he crawled out from beside it. It was pitch black outside and he could not see anything. The only part he could see clearly was the part illuminated by the scattered moonlight.

You don't know until you see it. As soon as Han Song saw it, he gasped, because there were monsters everywhere he could see, and their red eyes were like ferocious fireflies in the dark night.

Han Song quickly shrank back into the tree hole. Bread seemed to sense something and blocked the hole entrance with its body again.

Han Song touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and in that short moment, sweat broke out on his back. Han Song suddenly regretted running out. The monsters outside not only had brains, but there were also many of them.

If there was no bread... he would definitely be treated as a soft persimmon and be bullied. Han Song put the knife aside. He thought that he would have a hard time tonight.

As it was almost dawn, Han Song could feel the sounds outside becoming clearer and clearer, and the sound of tree trunks rubbing against each other could be heard very clearly by Han Song.

"Fuck." Han Song cursed inwardly. Judging from the sound, there must be a lot of people coming.

He only brought a fairly handy knife and a tiger, which was all his fighting power. When Lu Xuan was weak, Han Song killed many monsters, but the monsters at that time seemed to have lost their minds and only knew how to rush forward, so it was not difficult to kill them.

Those who surrounded him at this moment were obviously smart, because Han Song found that they only approached a certain distance and then lay dormant and did not dare to get close. It was obvious that they were still afraid of Bread, the king of the forest.

"If a fight breaks out later, we will fight if we can win. If we can't, we will run away." Han Song said, touching Bread's head.

Bread skillfully wrapped its tail around Han Song's waist and its tall body began to move again. As soon as it moved, Han Song heard dense sounds ringing on the tree trunk.

As dense as raindrops, Han Song had already grasped the knife. Before the monsters could attack, a loud whistle exploded in Han Song's ears. Han Song was so frightened that he quickly covered his ears.

The tiger's roar was very domineering. When Han Song didn't understand what was going on, he heard another roar coming from all directions. These sounds were like bamboo shoots after rain, constantly popping up from all directions.

Han Song stared at the bread with his mouth wide open in disbelief. He remembered Lu Xuan had told him that tigers didn't live in groups, that each tiger had its own territory...

Now the tiger's roar was getting closer, and the originally dense sounds were now like someone kicking the tree, and they began to scatter like frightened birds.

"You have helpers?" Han Song was unbelievable. There were so many of them.

Bread growled twice as if in response, but Han Song couldn't understand it at all. He walked to Bread, turned on the flashlight and shone it outside, but the monster's shadow disappeared.

He suddenly took a photo to the side and below. He was shocked to see a tiger bigger than a loaf of bread staring at him fiercely.

Han Song's heart suddenly died. In his joy, he forgot that he was not a tiger. He had a chance of survival against monsters, but facing a tiger of this size... there was no chance of survival.

Was he going to die in the tiger's mouth just one day after leaving? Han Song was in a very bad mood now, and he didn't even have the thought of resisting. He really missed Wu Yang, and Lu Xuan too...

Just as Han Song expected, the tiger climbed up the tree trunk more than ten meters above the ground in just three seconds and appeared on the thick trunk.

He was three meters tall and could be beaten into a pulp with a single slap. Han Song quickly threw the knife behind him and instinctively moved closer to the bread.

Han Song wanted to explain to the tiger, but the next second Bian Bao slapped it directly, and the originally majestic tiger was slapped down, falling from a height of more than ten meters and hitting the ground heavily.

"What are you doing with bread?" Han Song couldn't help but yelled.

Bread rubbed Han Song's face with its tail but did not respond. Han Song had no idea why Bread hit it. The one below was Bread's partner... and it was the first one to get its fur standing on end the moment it met Wu Yang, and it was also the first "tiger" to disappear into the woods within ten seconds.