Walking out of the research institute, two soldiers from the Soviet superpowered troops rushed to the direction of the forest.

"What's wrong with that professor." Zhen blinked and made a concise comment.

"The people in the institute are crazy, no matter what." Fakovsky smiled: "Let's find that little devil first. He is quite powerful. I've never seen a guy who can escape from the attack of a large terrifying robot."

"I don't know who is better than 'Pioneer'." Zhen curled her lips.

"If the pioneer heard this, he would kill you." Fakovsky said, speeding up his pace: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

For members of the Soviet superpowered forces, it was no difficulty to track a child without escape. The two crossed the river and soon found the fire that had not yet burned out.

"I saw footprints." Zhen did not bow his head at all, and confirmed the traces left by the other party.

Fakovsky followed closely, clenching his fists while moving forward.

The lion is still fighting against the rabbit, not to mention that the opponent this time is not the rabbit, but a crazy ferocious beast. Even he dare not take it lightly.

When I entered the dark and dark forest, I still couldn't see any signs of existence. But this strange silence made Fakovsky frown:

Because it's so quiet, it looks particularly weird.

Although summer is almost over, there should be many small creatures like insects in the forest nowadays, and there is no sound at all, which is obviously unreasonable.

"Wait a minute." Jen stretched out her right hand to block in front of him.

"What's going on?"

"The footprints suddenly became more, at least ten people, and they were all left recently." Zhen narrowed her left eye, and a trace of imperceptible fierce light flashed through her long and narrow pupils.

Hearing the unexpected fact, Fakovsky was stunned for a second, and then began to make an immediate guess:

——Is it the military spies from other countries who came to pick up that little devil?

No, if you want to respond, it is enough to send someone. Such a secret action will cause bad things if there are too many people.

——Is it the footprints left by the guards of the institute?

When he first arrived at the institute, he saw the guards of the institute. Those people looked timid and cowardly. He didn't believe that those cowards would consciously search without anyone being sent.

While still speculating, there were chaotic footsteps not far ahead.

Fakovsky hid behind the nearest tree as fast as possible, leaned against the thick trunk, and turned sideways to observe the situation in front of him.

"Fifteen people, all with guns." Zhen's faint voice floated from the front.

"Ah, what are they here for?" Fakovsky looked at the large number of figures gushing out of the forest in surprise. The weapons in these guys looked like ak-47.

He had no idea that such inexplicable armed forces would appear on the Soviet territory. These guys might be the damn Cossacks, or they might have come from somewhere else. But...

"Prepare for action." Zhen's cold voice rang.

"Wait, don't kill them all, see what they are doing first!" Fakovsky quickly stopped the "girl" from killing.

"Why are I arranged to carry out missions with this murderer? You're better than her in teaming with anyone, damn..."

With a depressed thought, Fakovsky lowered his body and held his breath, and sneaked in the direction of the gun-carrying figures under the cover of the night.

"Crash!"

The young man who was fleeing was awakened by the rustling sound from the bushes blocked in front of the tree hole.

Due to his alertness, his sleep was also very shallow. The moment he heard the sound from the bushes, he quickly woke up and stared at the solemn darkness ahead.

Someone is here?

The boy quietly stretched out the blade in his right hand a little, and at the same time turned on the switch of the combat machinery in his body, ready to fight.

On the other side of the bush, a shadow was constantly shaking left and right, making heavy breathing sounds.

If the guards of the institute discovered this hiding place, their actions were too rash. Thinking of this, a vague judgment flashed through the boy's mind—

The guy who came this time may not have any malicious intentions, or it may not be human at all?

Realizing this, the boy did not kill immediately, but suddenly exerted force under his feet, directly knocking away the bush blocking the tree hole, and rushed out like a sharp arrow.

"Woo!"

Before I could confirm what the shadow was, I could hear a low howl of alertness.

The boy rushed forward more than ten meters in one breath, determined to escape from the danger range, and then looked back at the "visitor" this time, and was immediately surprised.

It was a lonely wolf covered in bruises.

Blood was dripping on the brown fur, and a shocking claw mark hung on the closed left eye, but the open right eye still cast a dangerous yellow light.

The wild wolf limped forward slowly, and walked towards the boy while baring his teeth, as if he was about to launch an attack.

If an ordinary person encounters this injured beast, he will probably be scared to death. However, a strange emotion began to rise in the boy's heart.

Looking at the scarred lone wolf walking towards him, the boy muttered in a low voice:

"You are... the same as me, too?"

The scars on this wild wolf are obviously claw marks and tooth marks left by the wolf. Has it also encountered bullying and betrayal from the same tribe?

——Of course, it may also betray the wolf pack itself, but no matter what, it is actually the same.

They are all lonely people who are murdered by their kind. No matter where they go, they are lonely.

"You are... very lonely, aren't you?"

The boy asked in an inaudible voice.

Even now he has regained his freedom, he still knows that he, who has been tortured for seven years, has lost the ability to communicate normally with others. In fact, he is already very lucky that he has not become a lunatic.

The same body full of holes and the same unwilling heart to surrender. The boy could feel that this injured wolf was the same as himself.

"roar!"

The scarred lone wolf pounced on it, opened its sharp-toothed mouth and bit the boy's neck.

——I’m sorry, although I feel sympathy for you, I can’t die yet.

The boy with this idea did not hesitate at all and used his right fist with a metal skeleton to hit the body of the lone wolf without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!