The seaside is full of reefs, and I didn't find anything from the highest reef, so I decided to go into the woods first, and maybe find something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woods here grow closer to the sea, so the tree species is different from where I live, and the woods are more humid, and there are many crabs in the woods, and there are even many holes in the roots of the trees that should be dug by crabs.

But of course I'm not in the mood to catch crabs now, I don't care about these things at all, I just want to find them as soon as possible, lest my heart change after a long time.

The pistol had already been pulled out by me and clutched in my right hand in case I ran into them head-on, the safety had been turned on, and as soon as I pressed the trigger, the bullets would whistle out. With his hands straightened, he grabbed the pistol, sweat already pouring from his forehead.

There were so many vines and weeds in the woods that my vision was greatly affected, and I tried not to make any noise with every step I took, and I was afraid that my every move would be noticed by them.

You must know that in this kind of wood, it is very easy to be sneak attacked. If I get too close, I may have been taken by them before I could shoot. So I had to see them before they found me.

This is undoubtedly another pressure for me, maybe it is the first time, so no matter how much I convince myself, my whole heart is still beating sharply.

Fortunately, I don't know if it's because there are more crabs here, I didn't find any traces of snakes, if it is in the woods by the river, there are a lot of snakes, even if there are no highly venomous vipers, there will be other snakes.

I was wearing straw sandals made of a little and a half, and now I couldn't see what they were, and there was a lot of mud and rotten leaves, which made it very difficult for me to walk. If it weren't for the fact that the repurposed shoes I picked up at the beach last time were broken again, I really wouldn't want to wear them.

This kind of straw sandals is still very suitable for walking on dry ground, but this kind of wet place is very inconvenient to walk, and the bare places on my feet have been cut by the thorns on the ground several times, although it is not deep, only a little bit of broken skin, but it also makes me suffer a lot.

Probably attracted by the smell of blood, some small flying insects just pounced on my instep and ankle, and I could only shake my feet to drive away, annoyed. You know, I don't dare to smear the mud with a wound, and if there are germs in the mud, then I'm going to be unlucky.

These flying insects will not kill me in a short time, and as long as I move forward, they will not be able to take a few bites. So it's just a bit of a hassle, and it's not a big deal.

But before I could walk much before I noticed some problems, there were a lot of leeches here, and if I hadn't tried to get rid of the little flying insects that would rather die and bite me, I wouldn't have found them.

These leeches have just climbed up my instep, fortunately I found them, otherwise the wounds sucked out by so many leeches would have made those little flying insects even more crazy.

I don't think it's unlikely that the two of them would choose this kind of place as a shelter, because the environment here is too harsh to live in! It's humid, there are so many flying insects, and there are leeches that appear at any time, no one will build a shelter in this kind of place, right?

So I decided to walk along the woods towards the hill, hoping that somewhere deep in the depths would allow me to spot the two of them.

After photographing the leeches, I continued to search forward, and in this harsh environment, the consumption of my physical strength was also very huge, coupled with this nervous and urgent mood, my speed began to slow down.

I wondered if I hadn't found anything in this area, and where I could find them, and there really wasn't any other place for me to find, at least in my opinion, with no other place than this one.

After all, I basically know the area of our treehouse, if it is the woods on the other side of my treehouse, it is even more impossible, I can scare a cold sweat when I think of so many bloodthirsty crocodiles inside, so in my opinion, it is impossible for them to hide in that woods.

All the way forward, the woods here are really much drier than the seaside! The book trees here are not so dense, or it may be that there are more shrubs on the ground, which organizes the growth of new small trees, so there are a lot of small flying insects in this area, but there are quite a lot of lizards, I haven't walked much, I saw a lot of lizards of different sizes, and they are vigilant when they see me......

I think this area is probably the only place they can choose to build shelter, it's dry, sunny, and the outer treehouse is a good place to stay out of the wind.

But when I went around in a big circle, I still didn't find anything, and I began to feel a little chagrined, could I really be wrong? What was the wrong step? If I choose a shelter, I will definitely consider the most basic conditions, and these conditions, which are fully met here, and the most important point is that it is still far away from us.

"Huh?" I was suddenly shocked! I saw a man in the distance who seemed to be leaning against a tree, as if sleeping!

I'm so nervous and a little scared!

"Do you want to rob now?" "When to shoot?" "Is this a trap?" "Could it be a decoy?" "Am I going to move forward?"

A series of questions popped up again, and at this critical moment, although I tried my best to suppress a lot, the various thoughts that popped up were far beyond my expectations.

"No!" calmed down for a second, I tried to aim at the man, but failed, he only showed an elbow and a straight foot, this angle, this distance, I was not sure that the blow would be fatal, so I needed to keep getting closer.

But there's only one person in front of me, but what about the other person? I'm worried about being attacked by another person, and I take a closer look at my surroundings with every step I take.

Every movement I made was as soft and light as a ballerina, and I didn't want to make any sound, but my heart was completely upside down.

The pent-up breathing speed made me feel like my lungs were about to explode, and I wanted to take a big breath to miss the constant taste of fresh air, but now I can't, and I must be careful and careful not to fall into their trap until I finish shooting......