Wild boar, jackals and wolves…
Regardless of whether they originally ate meat or vegetation, at this moment, they had all merged into one group, truly an incredulous sight.
Upon seeing this, the inspector's first thought was, "Could there be a fire behind them?"
Only this could explain why these animals were fleeing together!
But in the next moment, he was engulfed by the horde of beasts!
Several wolves bared their green eyes, filled with a cunning light, biting at his arms, ankles, abdomen, and other vital points…
'How could these wolves, while fleeing for their lives, cooperate to attack me? No… this isn't right!'
A great doubt surfaced in the inspector's mind. Then, his wrist was fiercely bitten, he screamed miserably, pain shot through his ankle, and he fell to the ground to be trampled by the herd of wild boars, after which there was silence…
He was not alone in this fate; the constables suffered the same.