Walking out of the wreckage nearby, Su Ming looked up at the sky. It was still the same as when he came. Everything was pitch black, and there was no difference between day and night.
He didn’t know how long had passed since the crash, how Su Hui, Su Yi, Ling, and Staff Sergeant Lin were doing.
Su Ming only hoped that they could survive.
“Zi Zi”
The right side of the plane lit up and black smoke rose. It was probably the cabin of the four wolves.
It seemed that Su Ming fell not far from the cabin, which meant that the other three wolves were close to him.
Without thinking for long, Su Ming made a decision. He planned to go to the cabin to check out the situation.
Perhaps one of his three companions might have fallen near the cabin.
“PA, PA, PA.”
Just as Su Ming was about to go, some cyan-blue dots appeared in the dark sky.
As they quickly approached, Su Ming saw the identity of these dots. They were the horned owls that he had smashed into meat paste earlier.