The night is quietly falling, the light is being banished, the black and white are in the ultimate competition, and the world has entered the twilight.

A few humans set up camp in a clearing by the river, lit a fire and prepared dinner.

"Come on, come on, the meat of this fox cub is fragrant, but it is better than the bitter and astringent leopard meat, come and try it!" put a few skinned little foxes by the fire and roasted them.

"Snake meat is not bad, snake gall is a great supplement, I just picked up a dead snake near the leopard. ”

"It's been a long time since I've eaten snake gall, I'm really nostalgic, hurry up and take it and bake it. ”

The old man took the drunken moon out of the cloth bag, and he instantly noticed that the damage on the dead snake's body was much better than when he saw it a few hours ago, and he showed a surprised expression for a while.

Suddenly, the "dead snake" twisted its body and bit the old hunter's hand, the old hunter was in unbearable pain, and she immediately slipped off the old hunter's hand, quickly slid on the snow, and fled towards the river.

"The snake has run away, but the snake is not dead!" said the old hunter, clutching his bitten hand in agony.

"What, get the gun!" shouted the sharp-billed monkey cheeks, looking at the back of the drunken moon in the distance.

The old hunter roared angrily: "You little ghosts, what kind of guns are you holding, the snake is slender, it is not suitable to hit, and if it is not a vital hit, it is useless!"

"Bring a knife and cut seven inches!" The tall man took the knife handed by the short man and quickly ran towards the drunken moon.

Humans run very slowly, but at least faster than snakes, not to mention that the temperature of the snake's blood will change with the change of temperature on this snowy day, so it is difficult for Drunken Moon to run his stiff body if he wants to run fast now.

Drunken Moon looked at the approaching *, and immediately turned on the fox mark and the cheetah mark, and flashed the man's blade with a jump.

If it's a normal temperature, the drunken moon with the mobile buff may be able to tease the tall man in front of him like a monkey, but it's a pity......

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man picked up his shotgun, aimed at the figure of the drunken moon and fired several shots, all of which were avoided by the drunken moon's coiled body.

The bullet is so small, it is still easy to hit a large object at a long distance, but the snake's body is elongated, and the way Zuzuki moves is constantly changing, so it is difficult for the shotgun to hit Zuzuki's body.

"Stay out of the way for Lao Tzu and let Lao Tzu come. The bald man took a lit stick from the campfire and threw it over, using too much force to fly the sawdust burning underground to the feet of the surrounding pine trees, burning slowly.

Drunken Moon was burned to the tail by the flying torch, and the pain was unbearable, and she rolled on the snow, and the tall man took the opportunity to approach with a knife.

Drunken Moon gained a lot of heat from the strenuous exercise, and her body temperature gradually recovered in the cold ice and snow, she is now sensitive, and after several rounds of circling with the sharp *, she screamed badly when she saw everyone coming, and her tail hit the ground and bounced onto a 3-meter-high branch.

The tall one missed, looked up at the drunken moon staring at him on the branch, and the next moment the * in his hand was whipped off, and he felt that something was entangled in his neck.

"Ahhh

The strangulation power of the drunken moon is also very large, the human body is already fragile, if there is no help from others, then this tall man will definitely die. But Zuiyue didn't want to kill this man in her heart, so she didn't use all her strength to strangle him, but just wanted to make him unconscious for a while.

But seeing that several other people were about to rush over, Drunken Moon immediately let go of the tall neck, bounced onto the snow, and the bald man who picked up the knife slashed Drunken Moon's snake waist with all his might.

I feel like my waist is almost broken......

Zuiyue felt the coldness in her waist, and jerked forward, tearing off the entire back 2/5 of her body, and running towards the river with her front half of her body.

"Quick, catch it, and let the beast know that we're not to be messed with!" the tall one shouted angrily, touching his hot neck with hatred, and with a few people in his hand*, he stepped through the snow with a few people, chasing the drunken moon.

“…… Hurry, hurry, we'll be in the river soon!" Drunken Moon looked at the few people behind him with fear, and immediately accelerated, and his head was already buried in the river.

"This brute!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man shot Zuizuki's snake waist, but fortunately, the wound caused by the gun was not great, and Zuiyue successfully dived into the icy water and disappeared.

"Oh no, the trees in the forest are on fire!" cried the old hunter, as the bookscraps had just set fire to the pine trees behind them.

The high oxygen content in the forest, coupled with the fact that the pine trees were already flammable, caused the surrounding pine trees to burn together, and the fire grew larger and larger as they swirled with the drunken moon, even extending to their off-road vehicles close to the trees.

"Oh no, our car is on fire!" exclaimed the man with the sharp beak.

"Didn't you bring a fire extinguisher?"

"No, no!"

"Damn, put out the fire with a snowdrift!" The tall man didn't want to lose the buggy, if the buggy they did, they wouldn't be able to return their prey to the city, and even they themselves wouldn't be able to escape from the deep forest.

The flames of the sky set the great forest on fire, the turbidity ignited a monstrous fire, the ice and snow that dominated the world were howling, all the animals fled in the flames, and the birds circled and flown over.

The fire consumes everything that can be burned, and even humanity, the ruler of the world, is disgraced and running in the wilderness.

A few hours later, perhaps because of the still snowy weather, the fire finally subsided. The six humans were separated in the chaos of the fire and rested beneath the rocks.

"It's good now, our prey is gone, the car is gone, and the people are scattered!" The bald head and the tall man walked side by side on the ground full of dead branches and leaves, and the two of them fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for air.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and he stood up and exclaimed, "Is there going to be an earthquake?

The tall man looked at the bald head with a mouth long enough to swallow a pear, and the astonishment was written on his face, pointing straight behind the tall one.

"What's wrong?" the tall man suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked down at the huge black shadow covering his shadow, and turned his head in shock, and what came into his eyes was a bloody mouth!