Jing Yang held his breath and followed the tail forward, his heart sinking little by little. He saw a wild wolf weighing at least 200 pounds gnawing on the corpse of another man in a black suit from the grass pile, making crunching sounds of chewing flesh and bone... Jing Yang couldn't believe it, was he deaf before He hadn't heard any of this,A strand of soft hair, unique to children, drifted in Jingyang's afterglow.,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.。