A huge boar was coming towards me......

At this moment, my whole body froze, and my originally active brain directly turned into a pulp......

At this time, my instinct took over, and I clenched the kitchen knife in my hand, which was not sharp, and quickly dodged to the side of the big tree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It ran fast, its fangs like two sharp knives on its beak, and its mane stood tall and hideous.

I didn't want to confront it head-on, I knew the threat of wild boars very well, and my heart was beating fast because of the horror.

It's coming!

I couldn't run it at all, and the idea of going back to the treehouse was unrealistic.

Fortunately, because of the big tree, I dodged its first impact.

However, at a very fast speed, it stopped its body from continuing to rush forward, turned around and rushed at me fiercely again.

I could clearly see the boar's powerful hind legs, and the dirt flew under the kick.

I didn't want to confront it head-on, so I kept leaning against this big tree and going around with it.

"Whew, whew!" I gasped like an ox, as if I were the boar's father-killing enemy, and it had no intention of sparing me.

The more time passed, the more anxious I became, and my stamina began to decrease dramatically, and my speed slowed down significantly.

But the boar is getting faster and faster, and it is clear that its endurance is far superior to mine!

The more nervous I was, the worse my thinking skills became, and my heartbeat almost exceeded the load on my body.

The distance between the boar and me is also constantly closing, and I can almost feel its bulging fangs......

Under this big tree, the soft soil was uneven and trampled by the hard hooves of wild boars.

I tripped over the pit trampled by the boar, and I tried my best to control the shaking of my body, but in the end I lost my balance and I fell down.

I know that the boar will not give me a chance to get up, and it will take the opportunity to attack me with the most ferocious attack!

Luckily, in this desperate situation, my brain became extremely active again, and I knew that I had to dodge the fatal blow that was coming.

The boar's favorite weapon to hurt people is its fangs, and its dense teeth!

Therefore, the moment I fell to the ground, I didn't stop at all, and rolled a few times on the ground quickly.

The boar was right behind me, and I knew that if I didn't move, I would most likely be pierced by its fangs......

Once again, I proved to be extremely sensible.

As soon as I rolled to a halt, a gust of wind swept in my ears, and the white fangs of the wild boar brushed against the ground, and although they were not touched, I still broke out in a cold sweat.

The sun shone through the dense branches, but I still felt as cold as an ice cellar.

The boar had turned around quickly, ready to strike at me again.

I had no time to get up and run away, I had to roll again, and I knew that the fateful moment was coming, and that what awaited me was the most disparity in my life with the enemy's strength.

So, even though I was rolling, the knife in my hand was still in my hand.

I'm insisting, even if I end up dying at the mouth of a wild boar, but I won't give up a chance.

After avoiding a wild boar's onslaught, I was finally trampled on by the boar.

The boar's leg stomped heavily on my thigh, and my whole body convulsed in pain.

It didn't hesitate at all, and just opened its big mouth and bit at me.

I was about to choke on the stench from its mouth, and I stretched out my left hand, trying with all my might to stop it.

However, the strength of the wild boar was very strong, and I was not able to resist it at all, and I was terrified in the face of the approaching terrifying mouth, and I swung the kitchen knife in my right hand with all my might.

"Poof" my knife slashed the top of the boar's head, making a dull sound, facing life and death in a moment, I was almost crazy, after a knife hit, I quickly withdrew the kitchen knife, and prepared to cut a second time.

Maybe the kitchen knife was a little blunt, maybe the boar skin was too thick, or maybe it was because my strength was too small, and the boar didn't seem to be really hurt.

On the contrary, because of my actions, it completely angered it, first screamed in pain, and then, ignoring my pushing, its hooves stepped on my chest, lowered its head and bit my right hand angrily.

Of course, I didn't want to be bitten by it, so I pushed away the boar's head that was rushing towards my right hand.

Perhaps the wild boar, which was once again angered by my action, suddenly turned his head and bit my left hand.

"Ahh

The boar's teeth are not very sharp, after being bitten by this flat omnivorous animal, it keeps exerting force, and the right arm that is bitten by it hurts me worse than life and death, and my whole body is shaking like a sieve, yes, the pain is really unbearable.

I kept slashing at its head with the kitchen knife in my hand, trying to get it to loosen and bite my teeth.

But to my despair, it shook its head in complete obsession with my slashing.

This made my painful eyes burst into stars, and the kitchen knife in my right hand was almost impossible to hold at all, and it was about to fall.

With a desperate breath, I slashed the knife again, and this time, instead of striking its side of the head, I grazed its head and slashed at its nose as it flicked, and was finally blocked by its fangs.

This unintentional stab finally worked, and I could clearly see the blood dripping from its nose, and it let go of its clenched mouth with a painful "snort".

Although I let go, my left hand was completely paralyzed, and blood was constantly gushing out of several cavities.

But before I could recover my senses, it opened its mouth again and bit into my chest, this time not being able to resist.

My eyes went dark, and I fainted in pain.

……

When I woke up again, I was still woken up by pain, I was in pain all over, and the wild boar was still patiently biting me, the last time I experienced this feeling was after eating the hallucinogenic fruit by mistake, I was attacked by a tiger.

But after all, it was an illusion, and it couldn't be compared to what I felt now, and I should have been bitten by it all over my body, and all the wounds were hot and painful.

I almost lost all my strength, "Ahhhhhh

I didn't want to give up, life is the most precious thing I have now, I endured the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, grabbed the knife that had fallen from the side with my right hand, lifted the remaining strength, and slashed at the wild boar again.

The boar was stepping on my chest, and I slashed it right into the waist, which is close to its stomach.

It may be that the skin here is fragile, and this knife directly cut a hole in the boar's body.

It may have felt pain, so even though it hadn't let go of its mouth, its body writhed violently, and the knife slid downward, widening the wound a little more.

I seem to see an opportunity......