Yes, dead!

I don't know if it's the grinning little guy I had a relationship with last time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's dead, the body is crawling with small bugs, and it should have been dead for a while. Half of its body was in the honeycomb of the rotten tree trunk, and its body blocked the whole honeycomb......

As you can imagine, there might be some bees flying outside. But no! Yes, not a single flying bee! Next to its corpse, there were many bees, hundreds of clusters clustered on the ground next to the corpse.

As I got closer, I had a rough guess that this little guy who wanted to attack me in the first place should have been stung to death by these bees. Maybe it's because I'm too greedy, half of my body gets into it, and then I can't get out after being stuck, and I can't take care of each other at the end, so I can only let the bee sting.

If the number of bees is small, it is not a big problem, but this time the little guy's luck is not good, this honeycomb has a lot of bees, the last time I made honey, I already knew that the number of them definitely reached thousands. If it weren't for the smoke, I wouldn't have dared to touch the whiskers of these bees.

Alas, the good hive was destroyed by this bold and reckless fellow, and my fixed honey gathering place was gone!

I knew I should have shot it yesterday, alas. After regretting it for a while, I still had a trace of thought in my heart, could there be some surviving bees in this hive?

This corpse stinks, and I don't know if maggots will come out if you move it. It's certainly impossible to pull it away with your hands, and I don't want to use an axe. It's disgusting after all!

In the end, he chopped down a long branch and tried to remove the little guy's body. I'm desperate to see if the hive is completely destroyed and if there are still some survivors!

Its skin is supposed to be thick, and the fur is slippery, and I used the twig bucket to go up a few times and it slid away from force. In the end, I had to sharpen the branch a bit to hold it up. But it seems to be stuck too tightly, and it didn't get it out even after changing directions several times.

It was a troublesome thing, and I couldn't help it, so I threw the branch out, grabbed the tail of the little guy's corpse, and pulled it out with all my might.

Too hard, the moment I pulled it out, the follow-up force had not been withdrawn, causing me to fall straight backwards, although I tried to stabilize my body, but I still sat on the ground with a heavy ass.

But what was even more disgusting was that the little guy's corpse rushed directly into my arms, and the stiff corpse also had some wriggling worms, plus a lot of small flying insects that came out of the hair. It all flew onto my clothes. Upper ......

Needless to say, I just wanted to be burned by the fire, so I jumped up directly, and the body of the little guy was thrown aside by me, and my hands desperately slapped out all the insects on my body, clothes, and even my face.

It's so disgusting, I almost vomited at this moment, these little bugs, very small, even smaller than maggots, but the shape is very similar. I'm really afraid of getting into my clothes with these little bugs. It's so disgusting that I can't imagine it!

After the shooting, I still felt uncomfortable, I still felt like there were small worms crawling on my body, even if I took off my clothes, and even slapped my whole body, but I still felt that way.

Although it is clear that this is most likely a psychological effect, it has not been able to overcome it. Until I suddenly saw bees from the hole in the rotten tree trunk, although there were not many, I kept trying to count them.

I've seen at least thirty bees fly out, and I can't rule out that there might be one inside. Since there are still survivors, I still hope that they can grow. Perhaps anticipation worked, and dozens of them came out of the hole at once.

In total, there may be more than 100 bees, and I don't know how long it will take for more than 100 bees to form a colony of the same size as before. But as long as they don't move out, sooner or later, they will be able to eat their honey......

It's a big deal, just wait a little longer. I can't help but smack my tongue when I think of the brutality of this battle!

After glancing at the hive again, I was ready to leave, and it did not look like it had been destroyed. But I don't know if there is still honey in it for these surviving bees to feed and survive.

There's no way to know for sure if they'll even move out of here because of this. All I can do is check back after a while, and if they're still there, then I can still get some honey, and if they're not, I'll have to look for other stable, large bee nests. Although it is not easy to find, how can people who are obsessed with honey refuse......

Shortly after I turned to leave, I came back again, and I didn't know which tendon in my brain was wrong, but I actually thought of burying the body of that little guy. As for the reason, even I can't answer myself, is it because of its cute appearance when I was alive?

It's not very clear, and I'm not even sure if it's the little guy who has a side relationship. But after thinking about it like this, I couldn't resist the command of that thought, so I came back and wanted to dig a pit and bury it.

Because of the axe, this pit was dug very quickly. But fed up with all the disgusting bugs on its body, he finally lifted it up with two branches, one under its head and the other under its belly, and put it in a dug pit.

Covering it with dirt is a good thing. It was at this time that I understood why I did this, yes, I see!

It's because of myself! I thought of Xiao Hei's former master, and I just exposed the body there, and I didn't even have a final destination! After thinking of myself like this, I suddenly sighed, and then I was asked to bury the body of this little guy.

When I was about to leave, there seemed to be some movement in the grass beside me. It suddenly made me vigilant!

Is it a snake, a little one's companion, a lizard, an unknown creature?

The axe was clenched tightly in my hand, my hand waved, and curiosity forced me to take two steps forward. The grass didn't move, but it shook again as I was about to turn around. But the location hasn't changed.

I couldn't restrain my curiosity, the grass was not high, only a dozen centimeters, and after thinking about it, I decided to go over and take a look.

But instead of being reckless, I went back and cut down a branch, because it would be very dangerous if it was a snake that got too close, and I could test it if I had a branch.

……

"Dead, it doesn't seem to be moving!"

……

"It's not dead!"