Chapter 21

Brian's face did not change his expression; he slowly approached me, slightly leaned over, and asked. “Still okay?”

I forced myself to sit up, nodding. Now, thanks to Brian extending the time, the pain under my thigh is much less painful, and even though I can't run, I can at least walk.

Brian pulled me to sit up, I slightly bowed my head to tell him to get on my back, but Brian just looked at me with scornful eyes and then said faintly. "Let's go."

I followed him; sometimes, looking back, the werewolves didn't intend to spare us; they just temporarily didn't dare to be rude with the gun in Brian's hand.

We would have been ripped apart if it weren't for that gun.

But I don't understand why Brian didn't keep shooting.

Did his gun run out of ammo?

I was frightened by this thought; my back wave was also temporarily stiff and cold.

Brian glanced at me with a smirk, his face showing no emotion from beginning to end. “Once you find out, they will find out soon.”

I opened my eyes wide, I was