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Who is stronger, the world's sharpest biological weapon or man-made ordinary tools?

There isn't much suspense on this issue.

“Duang！”

Fang Hong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, smashed a pot directly on the rattlesnake's head.

Rattlesnakes, snakes, have an Achilles' heel, that is, they often can't judge the distance of their opponents, so they often attack twice.

However, Fang Hong would not give it such a chance, a pot of blunt on the snake's head, and then slammed on the ground.

Without waiting for the snake to have a second chance to react, it raised the pot and hammered it again.

“Duang！”

This time, the snake's head was smashed to pieces: "This kind of thing is a rattlesnake, dead but not stiff, the nose that senses infrared rays can automatically drive the body to react, that is, chop off its head, and within two hours it can also bite you, or smash it." ”

"I thought that a war of the century was about to break out, and it turned out to be a tiger."

"What else do you want? Watch Brother Gun be poisoned and fall to the ground? ”

"This snake is useless, it is longer than a person, and it will be dried up in one pot."

Fang Hong looked at the snake on the ground: "It's a good idea to run out of a pot, let's try Cantonese snake soup today." ”

"Well, I didn't expect you to be a thick-eyed and big-eyed person, and you also betrayed GeMin!"

In the face of the complaints of water friends, Fang Hong shrugged: "Since ancient times, the spirit of Sichuan cuisine has been the integration of all good. In the land of China, there are eight major cuisines, even if only the four are said, there are countless delicacies, and the dishes made of the same material are not necessarily the best Sichuan cuisine. We have to admit that the major cuisines have their own strengths, and Sichuan cuisine is one of the more modest, covering the most complete area, you said that Su Dongpo used Sichuan cuisine to make a classic Hubei cuisine classic Dongpo meat, and was included in Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine What's going on? ”

"I once said that human beings are social creatures, and so is cuisine, and in fact every Sichuan chef will have a variety of classic dishes from other factions, and vice versa."

Fang Hong's snake soup can't actually be called snake soup, it should be called snake soup.

Because there are no traditional ingredients for snake soup to choose from.

A pot of soup in the stomach, the water friend complained, no, it should be the water friend vomiting: "This is the worst dish I have ever seen, the worst dish in the food truck, three no products, no ingredients, no ingredients, no beauty." ”

Fang Hong shrugged: "After thinking about it for many days, I feel that survival is more important than comfort. ”

"Since it's an adventure, and it's not a trip to the wilderness, I should eat or eat, who knows if I can get a second meal in this place."

Washing the pot with fine sand and putting away all the kitchen utensils, Fang Hong embarked on the first step of the journey.

"Bang bang."

"Brother Gun, the second meal is here!"

Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "I finally know why the birds don't poop in this place, because the birds are all eaten by snakes." ”

"So the theme of this episode is, saving the birds?"

Fang Hong: "...... I'm not interested in snake soup anymore, and when I return to China, the materials are complete. ”

"There are no rattlesnakes in the country, right?"

"Rattlesnakes are only found in North America." Fang Hong shrugged: "Don't think about it, snakes are generally protected animals, unless they are domesticated, this kind of creature that cannot be domesticated, if it is domesticated, the taste will change greatly." ”

Fang Hong directly ignored the little rattlesnake and walked over directly.

"Little snake snake, run for your life, fortunately, Brother Gun has eaten enough."

Fang Hong shrugged: "I won't make snake soup until I'm full, let's find some daily ingredients." ”

"BGM, no risk without BGM!"

Faced with the request of the sailor, Fang Hong asked the aircraft to play BGM.

A song "It.Is.My.Life" opened with enthusiasm.

Fang Hong was speechless: "Can you have a song "Camel Bell"? ”

The aircraft reminded: "Camels are only available in Asia and Africa, this scene is not suitable for camel bells, and this song is a classic desert BGM." ”

Fang Hong pointed at the flying machine: "This thing is making a mistake again." ”

“6666！ Brother Gun, your drone needs a software upgrade. ”

Fang Hong shrugged: "I didn't do it, I can't upgrade, by the way, haven't you noticed that the shotgun has been changed." ”

Fang Hong once again coquettishly took out the mirror and looked at the flying machine.

A flying machine with a beautiful pattern appears on the mirror.

Your aunt is no longer your aunt: "Don't think we can't see it, this is called changing the soup without changing the medicine, just changing the shell." ”

"The eyes are so good." Fang Hong happened to encounter a crack in the cliff, and climbed down with both hands on the cliff: "The sun is up, the temperature should rise in a while, go down." "In this terrain and climate, exposure to prolonged hours of sunlight consumes a lot of water.

"Today we will not walk along the river, there will be an extreme descent to this section of the Red River, and there is no road to walk on the shore."

Passing through the crack in the cliff wall, Fang Hong introduced: "If I remember correctly, this place should be called Locke Crack. In the Grand Canyon, the cracks or small canyons found by explorers will be named after themselves, and the route I choose is relatively remote, and I may find a special terrain, which may not be named after me. ”

"Brother Gun, speaking of naming, what about the last scientific expedition report?"

"Which expedition report? The Royal Danish Academy one? After this kind of data is collected, it will take a long time to sort out and argue with each other before it can be published. ”

The terrain of the Grand Canyon is complex, all kinds of ground cracks are everywhere, and there are many places where he can't see the situation below, Fang Hong can only try to go down in an absolutely hard place.

Passing through a ground fissure, reaching the ground canyon passage, looking up, it looks like a line of sky in Huashan, but there are no trees.

It wasn't until near noon that Fang Hong crossed a section of the road from the mouth of a relatively small cave, and saw a pitch-black ground crack below.

"Arm Destroyer, Grand Canyon Landscape."

Fang Hong took a deep breath: "No problem with physical strength, down!" ”

On the way, Fang Hong stretched his legs out, and used the pressure of his legs in both directions to make the soles of his feet and back jam the rock walls on both sides: "In the Grand Canyon, especially in this kind of place where the vertical rock walls go up and down, you can use your legs straight to get stuck and rest your body slightly, which can greatly relieve the pressure on your arms." ”

"That's why I carry my bag on my chest, not to prevent theft, but to use my back to go down the cliff."

"Human beings have been separated from crawling on all fours for millions of years, the strength of the hands and legs is not proportional at all, and the endurance is far from perfect, a person who has been trained can stand on both legs for more than fifteen hours without damaging the muscles, but a person who stands upside down for half an hour, the arms are swollen and wasted, and the skill of the legs to card the rock wall is a good way to save lives in special terrain."

Just as Fang Hong was explaining this technique, a heart-rending yell came from below: "HELP! ”

Well? Someone?

“HELP！”

“HEL…… sp…… Cough! Cough!”

Shouting for help and shouting until coughing?

Fang Hong bowed his head: "Who is there?" What's wrong? ”

"Damn, finally heard, help! I'm underneath and I'm being hung up! ”

Hung up? Texas Chainsaw Massacre? Chainsaw? Sadistic maniac? Sexual assault?

Fang Hong descended, but the cliff suddenly opened, and the bottom was empty, and there was no way to go down.

Fang Hong looked down, was it a waterhole? Below this is supposed to be a cavern, and the ground is cracked directly above the cavern.

"How deep is the water down there?"

"It's deep...... Other...... Don't jump! ”

Before the man could finish shouting, Fang Hong jumped down.

"Poof, goo, goo......"

"Wow!" Fang Hong rushed out of the water and looked up.

Above his head, a buddy had a safety rappelling rope wrapped around his legs, and the rope hung on a crack in a large stone at the top of the cave, and the whole person hung upside down, and his face was covered with blood.

This buddy's face was full of despair: "F**K! F**K! F**********K！ Jump too fast! You'll have to go out of the trail now, make a three-hour detour, and then go back to the top of the cave again before you can come and save me. ”

An oval cave in the shape of an inverted bowl, this guy was dropped by a rope near a crack in the ground, the middle of the rope was wrapped around a raised rock crack, and the other two ends were all wrapped around this buddy's legs.

Grab yourself from the crack, then secure the rappelling rope that wraps around him, and untie the rope from his leg to save him.

Fang Hong raised his head, his head dizzy: "Who hung you up?" Robber? ”

This blonde dude with a bloody face: "I...... Myself. ”

"Awesome." Fang Hong said: "Admire, admire, I can't practice this trick." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, save people."