Chapter Eighty-Six: The Pursuit
The further you go, the less grass there is, but the more trees you get. Although it is winter and the wind is cold, the yellow leaves have long since withered, and the bare branches and withered bushes cannot block the view, which is a powerful condition.www.biquge.info
Looking at it from a distance, the bare trees were like upright demons, rushing forward, which reminded Wang Dong of the dryad in A Chinese Ghost Story.
"That sunken like a mouth, that pimple, well, like an eye, how can there be bare roots, can you still walk, like a tree man in the Lord of the Rings"? Wang Dong turned on the cranky mode, whether it was creative or scared himself, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Wangwang, Wangwang". Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai looked hungry, but pulled Wang Dong to see
"It's annoying, it's disturbing my train of thought". Wang Dong looked at Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai helplessly, you have killed my creativity, you know no. Xiao Hei Xiaobai shouted very aggrievedly, as if he would say again, boss, I'm hungry, let's talk about it when I'm full.
Wang Dong rubbed his face and shook his head, well, it's okay to fantasize about yourself. Take out two roast chickens from the storage bag, break off two chicken legs, and then one for each dog.
Wang Dong finally decided to store some food in the storage bag, as well as necessities, in case of emergency.
When he arrived, Wang Dong went to the supermarket to buy some necessities. Curiosity was aroused, and when he dodged the supermarket camera, Wang Dong quietly put a pack of instant noodles in the storage bag, and found that no one really noticed, and then it was a lighter, beer, and roast chicken.
Wang Dong is having a lot of fun, but the shelves of the supermarket are constantly decreasing. In order not to attract the attention of others, after playing enough, Wang Dong still returned to his original owner.
As a good young man, although Wang Dong is greedy for money, he doesn't like to take advantage of small advantages, so he decided that it would be better not to do this kind of robbery while the fire is hot.
And in order not to let others go bankrupt and not make rumors of hauntings, Wang Dong still paid the bill honestly, and then carried it to an uninhabited alley before putting the things in the storage bag.
It was snowing, but Wang Dong didn't expect that the first snow of the year would come at this time.
The snowflakes flying all over the sky are as cute as elves. Wang Dong likes snow, but this time he is not in the mood. If it weren't for this incident, Li Na would have been shouting that she would be going to enjoy the snow, or walking in the snow, or building a snowman.
"It's all this damn fugitive, ruining the peace of all this." Wang Dong thought hatefully, while hurrying up.
Although there was food and drink, Wang Donger forgot one thing, the tent. As a person who doesn't travel often and has outdoor activities, Wang Dong is really not fully prepared.
Now that I am in the mountains, I realize that I need a lot of things, not only food, such as tents, ropes, and thick coats.
Seeing that the sky was dark, Wang Dong knew that he needed to find a place to avoid the snow, otherwise, there would definitely be a perfect and vivid snowman tomorrow.
Although Wang Dong felt that he would not necessarily freeze to death if he lived in the snow overnight, he could be more comfortable, who would be full and support, and who would not find a cave to live in, who would want to live in the snow for a night.
The hard work paid off, coupled with Wang Dong's spiritual search, when it was dark, Wang Dong finally found a place to stay, a very small cave, one and a half meters high, more than four meters deep, fortunately, there were no animals in it.
There were dead trees everywhere, but there was no shortage of wood, and soon a red flame was lit, and a large fire appeared.
Wang Dong still understands some basic field knowledge, burns the fire more vigorously and bigger, and blocks the entire cave entrance.
Although his mental power has increased now, Wang Dong doesn't believe that he doesn't know if there will be any people or animals approaching, but he is still properly prepared.
There is no sulfur powder, but there are a lot of mothballs and flower water, and it is enough to make a circle, and Wang Dong can sleep with peace of mind.
"Hehe, do you have a place to sleep, don't be frozen to death"? Looking at the black night sky outside, Wang Dong muttered to himself, don't freeze you to death in the end.
"Hmph". The next morning, Wang Dong did not wake up naturally, but was woken up by a pig, a wild boar.
Wang Dong was glad that his cave was more than three meters high above the ground, otherwise the damn wild boar would definitely rush into his nest. Those scarlet eyes proved that I was hungry.
"Are you a rescuer brought in by a fugitive"? Playing the piano to the cow became talking to the pig Wang Dong was helpless, because for a day and a night, no one spoke, and he became a little irritable.
Wild boar, Wang Dong knew, it was an omnivore, plus the danger of snow, food was hard to find, this big wild boar, only to pay attention.
"You want to eat me, I want to eat you." Wang Dong smiled, jumped and jumped.
"Good fellow, you have to have six or seven hundred pounds." One and a half meters tall, nearly two meters long, with long fangs, showing his position of power, I am not easy to mess with.
Wang Dong was impartial and jumped directly onto the back of the wild boar, and then, there was a rain of fists.
In ancient times, Wu Song punched big insects, and now Wang Dong beats wild boars. Although Wang Dong also wanted to have a big worm to fight, but he didn't come, even if he did, it would be a crime.
As the lord of the tiger who wants to give three points, he is ridden on the head, and there is no reason not to be angry. The big wild boar jumped like thunder, jumping up and down.
It's a pity that Wang Dong's legs are clamped to death, and he doesn't fall off even if he lets the big wild boar toss.
Wang Dong smashed down one punch after another, and the wild boar in pain screamed. Rampage Eighteen Style.
The big wild boar was desperate, and crashed into a big tree in a daze, which was bound to knock the people on his body down, and he drove with the same fate.
With a sound of "coaxing", the wild boar slammed into the big tree, and Wang Dong was also shocked and dizzy.
"Good guy, you even make a big move." Wang Dong was so happy that he didn't check it just now and almost fell off.
"If you want to hit, then come on". Seeing that the wild boar was preparing for the next impact, Wang Dong's eyes lit up and he had an idea.
As the pace quickened, the boar was about to crash into the next tree. Just when the wild boar was about to collide with it, Wang Dong pressed the pig's head suddenly, and then, two sharp fangs pierced deeply into the trunk of the big tree, but he couldn't pull it out.
"Let you bump, let you bump". Punches and kicks, pigs howling. After a quarter of an hour, the boar finally gave in, shook its head and waged its tail, and looked honest.
"Let's go, let's keep going." Wang Dong was still riding on the boar, but this time, although the boar was still snorting dissatisfied, but as a vanquished, he could only carry this hateful human being.
Entering the forest, Wang Dong gradually lost the clue. When Wang Dong fed the wild boar jade vegetables, the dissatisfied humming sound turned into a cheerful humming sound, his legs and feet no longer hurt, and he was in a hurry.
"Hey, your senior brother, where is Sun Wukong?" Eventually, the wild boar got its own name, Bajie.
There was no one, Wang Dong had to talk to Bajie, although Bajie couldn't understand it, he could only hum. In fact, Wang Dong feels that riding such a wild boar seems to be good, provided that after returning home, it will be cleaned.
The snow was falling heavily all night, and there was no sign of stopping. As the saying goes, Ruixue is a good year, but the heavy snow has a bit of an impact on the current Wang Dong, the clues are not easy to find, and the traces are buried.
However, Wang Dong believes that the fugitive should be much worse than himself, and he has everything to eat, but he has food, which is not easy to find, and there is basically no use, except for the pistol.
The heavy snow day is still very rewarding, half a morning's effort, Wang Dong harvested three frozen pheasants, and two hares, but unfortunately this is not the harvest he needs.
"There, there, hurry up and catch up". Suddenly, Wang Dong found that a line of footprints on the snow, although it was very light and was about to be buried by the wind and snow, it was not footprints after all.
In this deep mountain and old forest, there are few traces, and the owner of the footprints is self-evident. After chasing for nearly a day, he finally had some eyebrows, Wang Dong was very excited, no matter how hard it was, with the result, it was good.
As he continued to catch up, Wang Dong found that the footprints became clear.