Chapter 53: The Amateur "Performer"

I made my way through this primeval forest for nearly an hour, and then I slowly stopped, and it was not always possible to run away like this, and I really needed to replenish my strength now, in case the pursuers arrived, or if I encountered a fierce beast, and I happened to be exhausted, it would be a terrible thing.

For me, survival in the wild is my forte. Nature is generous, as long as you pay attention to it, there is food everywhere, especially in such a primeval forest, there is no problem in living for three or five years. It's the beginning of April, and it's not too likely to find wild fruits, but mushrooms and fungus are much easier, as long as you can distinguish between poisonous and non-toxic, and if you're lucky, you might be able to catch pheasants, small snakes, and the like to improve your life. However, one thing needs to be clarified, everything must be eaten raw, even though I have a gun on me, a bullet, and a fire that can be born whenever and wherever I want. But that's a very stupid thing to do, I will never do it, and even if there are no pursuers, I can't use the sound of gunfire to reveal my position! Besides, I'm far from having to eat cooked food, I've traveled all the way to this primeval forest, not to experience life and taste delicious food, so I'd rather be a modern "savage" again than push myself back to the brink of danger.

I found a damp dead branch, and the joy came, there was really a fungus growing on it, just a little smaller, but not afraid, there are many such branches in this forest, maybe you can find a palm-sized fungus soon, it is estimated that there are a dozen or so such dead branches, and my empty stomach is almost full. Fungus is a kind of fungus with extremely high nutritional value, and if you can pick them out and sell them for money, it is a good way to make money.

Even though the fungus was a little small, I was so happy that I couldn't wait to fill it all into my mouth and chew it, and it tasted delicious. This is a natural, pollution-free green food! I don't know how many times stronger than the domestic artificial breeding. I secretly congratulated myself on my good luck, I don't know if Captain Ji and Professor Qi have such a good fortune as me. I walked forward slowly, paying attention to the dead branches in my hands as I went, hoping that the palm-sized fungus would appear soon and fill the gap in my body as soon as possible.

After more than a kilometer of searching, my stomach was almost 90% full, and my mouth gradually became awkward, and I threw away all the bad ones, the ones that were slightly polluted, and even those that were too big, because there were better ones waiting for me in front of me! People are like this, once their own ** is satisfied, it is easy to breed arrogance, just like domestic tourists buy back the toilet seat produced in Zhejiang from country R, which is difficult to explain the reason for the matter. This is the inferior root of human nature, and it can never be eradicated, of course, including myself.

While enjoying the gifts of nature, I thought about a way to escape, and I paid close attention to the situation around me, after all, it was now dawn, and the animals that had been hungry all night should get up to forage for food, and I was sent to the door at this time. I guess now the armed men of country F have also started to round up us, right? In short, there are many "risks" ahead, and pedestrians need to be "cautious"!

Suddenly, a huge chill rushed through my hair, and years of iron-blooded life made me keenly aware that danger was imminent. I immediately put my arms on my chest, and a pair of sharp eyes quickly scanned around.

Sure enough, under the bushes about twenty-five meters away from my left front, there was a shiny black leopard. The fierce eyes were filled with unforgable hatred towards me, its mouth closed to prevent the surging saliva from flowing out and tarnishing its kingly image, and its limbs curled up beneath its massive body, ready to strike a swift blow at me, the uninvited guest.

I remained in the same position as when I first found it, and quietly dropped the half-dead branch in my left hand to prevent the beast from breaking my eye, and I didn't even draw my gun, and although I had two miniature pistols on each of my lower legs, eight rounds each, the safety was open. Don't think I'm stupid, I don't need a gun, but I chose to use two sharp military thorns to fight with it, not that I am worried that the gunfire will expose my position, at such a critical moment, let alone a gun, as long as it is effective against the animal, the cannon must also be used! It's just that I know too well the characteristics of that animal and the weapon in my hand, and using a bullet in my leg that is not much bigger than a soybean grain to deal with this big guy with thick skin and flesh is tantamount to suicide! Not to mention that it will not cause much damage to its body, it will further arouse its ferocity and make itself fall into the abyss of no return.

The leopard can be said to be the world's well-deserved "sprint champion", with a speed of up to 113 kilometers per hour, faster than the famous runner - the Indian antelope, and more than three times the speed of the human 100-meter sprint! Its "tactics" of preying on prey are also diverse: when encountering prey, if the leopard has sufficient physical strength, it will pursue at high speed with the momentum of "lightning speed", knock down the prey, and bite through the throat; If your physical strength is a little weak, you will carefully lie in ambush, and then crawl close to your prey, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on the enemy.

The current situation is very unfavorable for me, first of all, the field is not conducive to my play, and the bottom is full of wattles and dead branches and leaves, which are very soft, which seriously affects my speed, and is not conducive to my dodge and attack; In addition, there are many strange stones hidden underneath, and one will be injured if you are not careful; The most important thing is that the leopard is a thing, it usually lives in such an environment, it can not be restricted by these factors, all my disadvantages have become its advantages, it is a veritable home battle! Now it seems that today, I must be more than lucky. To make matters worse, I can't be sure how many of them have come, and it would be a big bad thing if the animal in front of me was just luring the enemy head-on, and letting his "cousins" train me from behind.

I bred my spirits and stared at the leopard in front of me as I felt the anomalies around me, trying to minimize the risk of being their first breakfast.

The pursuers behind me haven't arrived yet, and even if they do, they won't help me because everyone is "the same kind??!! Maybe they hid to the side, smoked cigarettes, and smiled to enjoy this rare "man-beast fight". In their eyes, I was far more terrifying and bloodthirsty than those leopards, and perhaps only my cruel tearing to pieces could ease their hatred a little. As for the ultimate winner of this struggle, the great leopard, of course, it was not pleased, it was not greeted by the warm applause and adoring eyes of the "audience", but when it had just stood up and was about to burp with satisfaction, the rain of bullets flew towards it in an instant, and it could only curl up in a bloody body in a wild roar, carrying a stomach full of fresh human flesh that had not yet had time to digest, and helplessly closing its unwilling eyes

In this way, we two amateur "performers" can travel together on the road to heaven. At this time, those smiling "audiences" can move elegantly to fly cigarettes, pick up a few bloodstained bones, and happily go back to make a difference, maybe this wonderful "man-beast fight" incident will become an important capital for them to attract the public's attention and enhance their popularity!

Somehow, the ferocious leopard didn't attack right away, but stared at me. Maybe it's judging what I'm moving and what it tastes like, or maybe it's waiting for reinforcements, trying to take me down and kill me in one fell swoop.

I'm so anxious, it's definitely not the way to spend time with this beast here! The enemy's pursuers are about to arrive, and although the mine I made can kill a guide wolfhound, it can delay their pursuit for a moment, but it won't be delayed for long! But I can't attack the beast, I'm a veritable vulnerable person in front of it!

I squatted down slowly, quietly plucked two slender leaves, and wrapped them around the thorns with soft canes, so that from the outside, I looked like two very short "sticks of grass" in my hands, rather than cold-lit sharp knives. When I do this, I pay close attention to the leopard's movements, and if it suddenly launches a surprise attack, I can respond immediately.

After doing this, I slowly returned to the posture I had just had, the only difference was that I consciously or unconsciously trembled the "grass blade stick" in my hand, as if to remind the animal: Come on friend, I only have two leaves in my hands, and they are not lethal, don't you see that my hands are still shaking?

Sure enough, without warning, the beast lunged at me at a speed I had never seen in my life. Perhaps in its eyes, I was a complete fool, and at this critical moment, it had replaced its two feared thorns with two green-leafed sticks, and it would have taught me a long lesson in blood: excessive contempt for the opponent would pay the price of blood.

Twenty-five meters was a blink of an eye, and the speed was unmatched, and even though I was mentally prepared, my legs trembled and my scalp exploded. But I didn't squat down to dodge, but slightly cocked my toes, so that my body was slightly raised, the part of the beast's attack was the throat, I led it a little higher, which was conducive to my attack, to avoid myself being hurt, once the animal's body was vacated, but it was my world, I could use two sharp military thorns to help it complete the three pole jumps of the Trojan horse in the barracks, of course, this is also the last jump of this beast's career. I'm going to keep it in my mind for a long time: Excessive hubris is intolerable to God. With its current extraordinary speed, coupled with the tremendous devastating help of the military stabbing in its abdomen in both arms, and then crashing into the big tree behind it, if it is not a burst of brains, it is basically very difficult to survive.

I clenched my steel teeth, my arms gathered strength, and at the moment when the beast's body was in the air, I squatted down suddenly, and my arms were set on fire, and two sharp thorns were deeply inserted into the animal's body, and I twisted my waist and fought with my arms, throwing the arrogant beast like a sugar gourd into the big tree.

An earth-shattering roar shook me to the point of a splitting headache, and even though we had taken precautions beforehand and swallowed vigorously, I was still dizzy and had a strong feeling of vomiting.

The thick smell of blood pierced my nostrils, and two surging streams of heat instantly stained most of my body red along my elbows, and blood splashed into my eyes, and a dark red world suddenly appeared in front of me. The arrogant beast was now lying there "carefully" and twitching, and the big tree was smeared with a milky white and bright red, and the surrounding vines and dead leaves were not spared, and they were forced to accept the baptism of blood.

I don't have time to pay any more attention to the arrogant beast that wants to make me breakfast, and I guess God's calling palm has not yet been raised, so let it lie there and repent a little longer! I'm going to run for my life!

I rushed forward as fast as I could, and I don't know how far that heart-rending roar would go, and I don't know if it had unexpectedly directed the enemy in the right direction! I want to get out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible and seize the opportunity to escape.