Chapter 291: Escape from Death

After calculating the position, I was about to leave, but suddenly there was a sound behind me of something stepping on a branch.

I was startled, and immediately raised my gun and looked behind me, but now I saw the light of the torches coming quickly towards the giant ship on my side.

I was shocked, could it be that I was discovered?

But at this point, I am afraid that I can't escape at all, in other words, it must be difficult to escape like this.

Only then did I realize that there was a huge lynx standing behind me, and it turned out to be the noise made by this thing!

The lynx was now in full bloom, its back arched, and it was clearly intent on attacking me at any moment.

I gritted my teeth, since it has been discovered, it is better to have a fish to die and break the net, break the jar!

After all, even if I was restrained, could it be that these natives would still invite me to their lair to drink and sing music for me?

I lifted up my hand and picked up a stone and threw it at the lynx's head, but the lynx was so fast that before I could raise my hand, it had already jumped to the tree and melted into the darkness.

The lynx's fur is very dark, and the sky has now completely darkened, and it can even be said that you can't see your fingers, because there is no moonlight in the woods.

But at this moment, the noise behind him has become louder and louder. Apparently this lynx is also their guard here.

I was really abrupt just now, and I forgot that these natives can domesticate lynxes.

The lynx was gone, just in time for me to hide, and I hunched over, lowered my body, and hid directly under another tree.

And now I could see the flames running straight at me, and I don't have to think about it to know that these natives must be coming and catching me now.

But when I think about the companions who are still waiting for me in the camp, I must not be caught here.

I gritted my teeth, and touched the root of the tree twice, and I was happy, there are a lot of stones in this place, this is a good thing!

I grabbed a stone and held it in my hand, and looked around, and saw that the Hokage had come closer.

I immediately held my breath, and then quickly threw the stone in my hand directly to my left, and the stone hit the ground with a loud noise.

The natives, who had been walking towards me, were stunned for a moment when they heard the sound of the stone crashing against the grass, and then the fire flashed, and they seemed to be really drawn there.

But now I still didn't dare to move, listening carefully to the movement outside.

Watching the light of the fire gradually fade away, I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to stand up and take a few steps back, keeping a distance from them, but there was a sound of gnashing of teeth behind me, without looking back, I knew that it must be the lynx, and did not go.

As long as this thing is with me, I want to leave, I'm afraid it's impossible.

So now I have to get rid of this lynx, and the trouble is, I don't know how many of them I have around me.

These natives can be confused by my sound, but these lynxes are different, because they rely on their sense of smell.

And this ghost thing has been staring at me from behind, as long as I make a move, I'm afraid it will pounce, and then I won't be attacked on my back?

While I was thinking about how I could shake off this hand, there was a sudden noise from the cave where the natives had just entered.

Then I saw the light of the torches that were still flickering in front of my eyes, and immediately ran towards the cave.

I was relieved, could it be that they were fighting within themselves, so they were going back to help?

If that's the case, then it's really God helping me!

After all, as long as these natives are not around me, these lynx are really not enough to cut down.

I immediately took out the kitchen knife in my hand, and also hunched my waist to carefully observe the location of the lynx, only to realize that there was indeed more than one in the grass, and there were two other around me.

That means I have three lynx around me right now!

If it comes to fighting, I'm really not afraid of these three lynxes.

The fear is that they will cause a stir and attract those indigenous peoples.

However, at this time, the noise of the aborigines became louder and louder, and when I listened carefully, I found that the voices of the two people who were shouting were very familiar, and when I heard them again, they were the two foreign women.

I wanted to go back and see how they were doing, but now that the three lynx were staring at me, I had no chance to be distracted.

I bent down slightly, and pulled a stick on the ground, and the action of my pulling of the stick startled the three lynxes, one of the smaller lynxes, howled, and actually bounced directly at me.

The kitchen knife in my hand is not vegetarian, and seeing that it is about to rush in front of me, I smell a strong smell of blood when I raise and drop the knife in my hand.

The other two lynxes were finally a little afraid when they saw their companions die tragically under my sword.

The two of them quickly moved a few steps back, but they still looked at my white teeth in the constantly shaking firelight.

It was not a place to linger long, much less to drag on, so I had to find a suitable opportunity to escape before the natives' attention had turned from the mouth of the cave to the woods.

But these two lynx obviously won't let me go so easily......

I picked up the branch in my hand and struck at one of the lynxes.

The lynx spun around, twisted around quickly, and disappeared into the woods, not knowing if it had gone to call for help.

But I know it's not going to give up.

The other large lynx had been standing not far from me, and it was clear that the branch had little effect on it.

I grabbed the lynx I had just killed and cut off its head, and I held the bloody head in my hand, and the lynx's eyes were not completely closed.

I took the lynx's head in my hand and threw it at the lynx that was standing not far in front of me.

The lynx bounced to its feet, howled and lunged at me in a frenzy.

Now I can kill it with a single shot, but if I shoot, it will inevitably attract the attention of the natives, and it will be difficult for me to run if I want to.

He looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and imagined that he had killed the lynx just now, and killed this lynx as well.

But who knew that this real lynx was very clever, and it howled and rushed at me, but just as it was about to pounce on me, it suddenly bent down and stopped.

I was stunned for a moment, and then by the time I could react, the lynx had already stepped on the ground with its hind paws, and was scratching at my stomach in the shape of a bow.

I only felt a burst of pain, followed by a strong smell of blood.

At the same time, the knife in my hand finally slashed his belly, and a foul stench accompanied by the smell of blood came, and the lynx was finally hacked to death by my knife.

I had a terrible pain in my stomach, and I don't know how many of them had been scratched, but I finally got rid of the two lynxes.

The natives behind me won't notice it for a while, so I can escape while I have the opportunity.

I clutched my stomach, covered in cold sweat, bent over and turned back, and when I walked away, I couldn't help but sigh, this is really a fucking escape......