Chapter Seventy-Two: The "Green-Haired Pig" Walking Upright

I checked my weapon and swallowed my saliva, honestly, I'm so thirsty and hungry right now, I haven't eaten much since about two o'clock this afternoon, it's past seven and a half past in the evening, so it's no wonder I'm not hungry! Those guys must have all kinds of high-energy food on them, but even if I starve for two more days, I won't touch them, adding to the unknown danger.

Now the wise and cunning fellow suddenly heard the violent explosion, and he didn't know how ecstatic he was! He must have believed with certainty that I had been killed by the bombing, and that I might have been left with no bones. Now he can climb boldly to a big tree, and enjoy the night alone, and wait until he rises the next day to admire the misery of my scattered corpse, which may have been gnawed by wild beasts. But the cold bodies of his brothers are no better, they must have been bitten by wild beasts beyond sight, and he may not be in the mood to "inspect" my corpse anymore, he is not a fool, of course, he will not drag his scarred body to make a risk in order to satisfy the little "sense of achievement" in his heart, maybe some big beast is addicted to eating human flesh, and then launch a surprise attack on him!

And his scarred body has naturally become a solid "basis" for him to receive awards for meritorious service, and maybe there will be a surprise "jump"! As for his seven brothers who have sacrificed their lives for the country, he will ask for credit for them, and it is not clear whether he will take care of other people's families in due time. Anyway, that guy has accumulated another chance to stand tall in front of his colleagues.

After checking the guns, I thought about my current situation "solidly", and felt that there was no danger, so I closed my sour eyes slightly, and relieved my physical and mental exhaustion a little, as for hunger, it was no longer in the list.

I didn't dare to sleep too deeply, lest I be attacked by the big beasts that passed below and could climb trees. Now the smell of blood in this place is unprecedentedly strong, the carcass of the huge brown bear is estimated to have begun to decompose, the smell will spread farther, and the guy who was bitten to death by the tiger, he is still hugging the poor tiger tightly, although they can no longer smell each other's breath, but they (they) are undoubtedly the closest pair of "happy enemies" in their hearts. There are also the corpses of the six fellows whose souls have not yet gone far, they undoubtedly have a fatal temptation to those big beasts, in addition to the freshness of blood, it is estimated that there will be a faint smell of roasted human flesh that has been bombarded by grenades.

There are still a lot of mosquitoes, but now they are much better, and at least God has given me back the right to scratch at will. What I can't figure out now is that there is ready-made hot blood more than 60 meters in front of me, and they don't bite it, so why should they disturb my peace at the risk of being slapped into a meatloaf by me? As long as I want, I can easily slap them to death with a big palm at any time, but forget it, everyone is God's people, so let yourself keep a little "tolerant grace"! I have finally realized the Buddhist state of mind: a little bit of foot is afraid of hurting the life of ants, and moths are fighting fires. I should be very content now, at least I still have the right to endure the itch, and the pursuers, except for the cunning fellow, have all given that right back to God.

I took a large leaf in my hand, and drove away the "Peter Pan" who had to move in an inch. Now it seems that the cunning fellow is not in a much better situation at this time, it must be worse than mine, he is covered in blood, it must be easier to attract the attention of mosquitoes, and it is inevitable to "patronize" him mercilessly, but I don't know if he has any effective preventive measures that can be used to "communicate" with each other.

One night, I endured mosquito bites and leaned half-asleep between two thick branches, which was not very uncomfortable, but it gave me a real experience of what a "long night" is.

Suddenly, the roar of a great beast came to my ears, and I immediately opened my eyes and listened closely: the sound came directly in front of me, that is, the place where the seven "pioneers" and the brown bear "laughed at the nine springs". No need to ask, there must be some big beasts who have "disputes" over those corpses, and in the case of irreconcilable contradictions, the only way to re-identify the ownership of those "foods" is to use strong force, and that huge roar is the prelude to their strength.

Although the sky is not yet bright, you can already faintly see the surrounding scene. I hurriedly "got up", packed my bags, and left this place as soon as possible, because it was too dark last night to use the hook and rope, I climbed up the tree along the green vines, and I don't know what I destroyed below! It would be dangerous not to leave here before dawn and find a safe place again. Don't say that the enemy's reinforcements will surround me, even those big beasts who "share the spoils unfairly" will not let themselves go!

I quickly re-integrated the two daggers on my calves to my two forearms, checked the submachine gun from last night, and put it behind my back, and I was going to follow the green vine down the tree again, and find a safe place to hide first.

I didn't rush down the tree, but thought over the course of last night from beginning to end, especially where the sinister and cunning creature might be hiding now. That guy must have been nearby, and the roar of the beast just now must have awakened his good dreams, so what would he do next? Will it be like I guessed last night, and can't wait to "inquest" my "body"? It is estimated that the possibility is very small, that place has become the world of big beasts, and now in the past, isn't it carrying the head of the water and negotiating with the god of death?!

However, judging by the cunning of that guy who endured the pain and set up that "twin" grenade for me, he is a very delicate guy, will he endure the pain and hide in a big tree and wait for reinforcements? In that case, I would be in big trouble, and I would really be trapped alive in this tree.

Now that the temporary "corpse exhibition field" has no movement, it is estimated that those absolutely powerful beasts have firmly controlled the situation with their former "brilliant achievements" and started to eat proudly, and those small animals who are afraid of the majesty of the big beasts can only turn in circles from afar, drooling and worrying. When I thought of those fierce beasts, with their bloody mouths wide open, and torn at the corpses that had long since lost their temperature, I felt a pang of nausea in my stomach, and the hunger that had been accumulated all night was instantly driven away without a trace.

Suddenly, the afterglow of my eyes sensitively felt that more than thirty meters in front of me on the left, there was a green shadow moving slowly. I know that it is not a phantom caused by my dazzled eyes, but a real figure covered in green leaves. Needless to say, it must have been the cunning guy who set up the "twin" grenade for me last night, maybe he couldn't bear to watch his brothers' corpses being ruthlessly ruined, so he simply didn't see it and left this sad place early. As for my corpse, he must have "firmly" believed that it had already entered the abdomen of the beast and participated in a new round of energy recirculation.

I stared at that guy and couldn't let him escape from my sight. I quietly slid down the tree and down the green vines, cautiously touching the guy, I tried to use the cover of the tree to get as close as possible to the other person, and then unexpectedly ended up on him.

I followed the guy for about ten minutes, but I really didn't find the right opportunity to do it. One is that the guy is too alert, I don't dare to get too close, and the other is that the guy has a very low body, looming, and occasionally gives me the back of the bulletproof vest protection, and the other is that the woods and shrubs in the forest are dense, and if you miss a hit, it is difficult to have a chance to attack, and it is easy to lose the trace of the other party, so you will fall into a protracted war of attrition, and I don't want to live in this primeval forest for hundreds of miles.

Now that it was getting lighter, I didn't dare to get too close, just stared at him from afar. This cunning fellow had already decided that I had been blown up, so he now devoted all his energy to guarding against the beast, and he would not let go of every suspicious spot in front of him, and only walked cautiously when it was safe to do so. Now seeing that he is slow, he can't tell whether he is too injured or cautious. That guy is covered in green vines, and he is a "green-haired pig" walking semi-upright!

He was now groping carefully in the direction of the waterhole. To be honest, I really don't want to set foot in that place that once made me sick again, the thrilling fight scene between the crocodile and the brown bear still flashed in front of my eyes, the extremely ferocious tearing camera couldn't stop entanglement my nerves, the more than a meter high crocodile pile and the bloody, white bear bones made my heart beat terrified. However, there is no way, the guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is going in that direction, and I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and follow hard.

Soon, I saw the open area, and I hid behind a very hidden tree, quietly watching the guy's every move. The guy also ducked behind a large tree, scouting around with great vigilance, and then concentrating all his energy on the waterhole ahead. He probably wanted to see if there was any danger over there, and then go over to clean the blood stains on his body, and he was also afraid that the blood on his body would attract the attack of the beast.

I'm secretly happy in my heart, if that guy is exposed to the edge of an open pool of water for a while, I can easily solve him with a submachine gun, and now there is no need to think about whether to expose the violence, it is only right to leave this place as soon as possible!

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