Chapter 52: Squirrel Run, Hunter's Doom
readx; "Squeak!"
The second senior brother is angry! Run!
Let this rat!
Run! Run! Run! Run!
The black-skinned wild boar behind him was like a jungle tank, rampage through the mountains full of bushes, and in a slightly front position, Lu Feng's thin body was as nimble as grass!
Run! Jump! Revolve! Straddle!
Giving up the biggest advantage of the squirrel, Lu Feng is just as comfortable on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Parkour, which has been integrated into the instinct of the body, makes Lu Feng's limbs seem to have their own consciousness, and every time they claw out from impossible angles, Lu Feng floats safely through various insurmountable obstacles.
Then, these obstacles were torn apart by the angry wild boar!
"Squeak!"
Silly big guy!
Let's chase this mouse!
In between running, Lu Feng would even occasionally stop, or twist his half-broken tail, or let out a sharp chirp, which irritated the black-skinned wild boar to become more and more angry.
But this is a must, after all, there is still a long way to go from the sea of grass to the hunter's camp, even with Lu Feng's current foot strength, he still needs to run with all his strength for half an hour. If you don't keep the fury of the big black boar, it will definitely give up halfway and no longer pursue!
Moreover, teasing the angry big boar is also skillful.
First, you can't go up trees.
Go up the tree, once you get up the tree, the big black boar will immediately give up the pursuit, after all, the wild boar can't climb the tree, and the big black boar won't be stupid enough to knock down the tree.
Second, you can't run too fast or too slow.
Running too fast, once the distance is too far, so far that the black-skinned boar realizes that it can't catch up with the small figure in front of it even if it tries its best, it will also give up.
Running too slowly, on the other hand, is fraught with danger. Even if Lu Feng has personal strength at the moment, but the fangs of the big wild boar are not vegetarian, one bite, even if Lu Feng has exercised to the limit of the small body at the moment, it will still be broken in one bite, and there will be Nala! dudu1;
"Click!"
"Squeak!"
Damn! I'm scared to death!
With a slight negligence, the blood basin of the black-skinned wild boar twisted over Lu Feng's head, biting off a thumb-thick wattle and chewing the ground.
Lu Feng, who was almost bitten, couldn't help but let out a scream, and at the same time his feet sped up the frequency, and once again opened a safe distance from the black-skinned wild boar.
"Ang-!"
And this time the infinitely close to success made the black-skinned wild boar excited, and the hooves couldn't help but speed up a little.
。。。。。。
"Squeak~?"
How far have you run?
Why hasn't it arrived yet?
Lu Feng was running and observing his surroundings.
The speed of the big black-skinned boar behind him was a little slower than just now. This is not a good state, indicating that the boar's physical strength has faded and it will give up the pursuit at any time.
And once the big wild boar gives up, it means that all the previous efforts will be lost, and Lu Feng's plan to rescue [Scarface] and [Black Moon] will fail!
The night was addicted, the small light point was constantly jumping, Lu Feng was still running, and behind the small light point, two brighter candles, accompanied by a heavy gasp, followed closely.
Suddenly, a white glow fell in front of Lu Feng, and the moon once again revealed half of his face from the clouds, illuminating Lu Feng's way forward at the same time.
A bunch of orange bonfires were still burning, but they had become a little dim, and beside the fire, Ye Qiang was holding his No. 16 shotgun, nodding his head and dozing off for a while. Behind him, in a wall of wire cages, the critters cowered silently.
As for Zhang Si, he was obviously sleeping in a canvas tent, preparing for the replacement of Ye Qiang in the second half of the night.
"Squeak!" dudu2;
Thank you!
Granny Moon!
While running, Lu Feng couldn't help but reverently fold his forepaws and head three heads in the air.
Although he used to be a modern youth in China, he didn't believe in it in his heart, and even resisted and hated the way of gods and ghosts, but after being reborn, he found that he knew too little.
The existence of things has its own reasons and factors, and we cannot resolutely deny it because we do not understand it, and close the door to contact and analysis by itself.
After the audit, Lu Feng immediately walked out of the mountains and forests in the clear moonlight, ran through the rocky streams, waded through the icy streams, and ran into the lush weeds by the streams.
And behind him, the black-skinned wild boar pursued bravely, and its huge body stirred up countless splashes while wading through the stream!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
"Huh?"
"What sound?"
Rubbing his eyes, Ye Qiang was woken up from his drowsiness by the violent sound of water, he rubbed his eyes and raised his head to look at the stream less than ten meters away.
In the moonlight, in the rushing stream, a tall behemoth was staring at blood-red eyes, revealing a long sharp fang, showing only one on the side of its mouth, rushing towards the tent and the campfire like a tank!
"Wild! Wild! Wild boar!!! ”
Ye Qiang naturally didn't see Lu Feng who first waded across the stream and ran into the grass, from his visual point of view, the black-skinned wild boar was naturally coming at him.
In a panic, Ye Qiang immediately stood up, put the shotgun in his arms against his shoulder, and then pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
"Ang-!"
However, after a burst of gunsmoke, the big wild boar did not fall to the ground, but slowly stopped, raised his head, revealed his angry and bloodshot eyes, and let out a sharp pig howl!
"Oops!" dudu3;
"I forgot to change the bullets!"
Desperation appeared on Ye Qiang's face, and in a hurry, he forgot that the shotgun was filled with sand shells used to hunt small beasts and birds, which not only had a short range, but also was not powerful enough to deal with such a huge wild boar.
"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?"
"Why did you shoot all of a sudden!"
Dragging his pants, Zhang Si leaned out of the tent with sleepy eyes, but what caught his eyes was Ye Qiang's frightened face, in front of him, a tall and strong big boar with broken teeth and black skin brazenly charged from the stream, piercing the sharp fangs on the side of the corner of his mouth into Ye Qiang's defenseless abdomen, and then the strong neck muscles contracted, and suddenly picked up!
"Brother Qiang!"
Blood is like mist, gas is smoke!
Ye Qiang's seriously injured body fell from the air and fell heavily on the dirt next to the campfire, he tightly covered his abdomen with his hands to prevent the contents from flowing out, while curling up in a ball, allowing the trampling and collision of the black-skinned wild boar.
Zhang Si let out a mournful roar, and then, when he reappeared, the shotgun in his hand was already on his shoulder, and the loud gunfire rang out again.
"Bang!"
This time it was no longer a sand bomb that was fired, but a flowering bomb specifically designed for hunting large game!
Blood trickled down the boar's skull, gurgling like a fountain, but it hadn't fallen, but still stubbornly held on, pointing its sharp fangs toward the canvas tent.
"Bang!"
Another gunshot rang out, and the jaw of the big boar cracked, and there was no way to eat.
But it also provokes its final ferocity!
Hoof! Ploughing! Charge!
"Bang!"
"Uh-huh!"
The tent collapsed in an instant, and Zhang Si's muffled snort sounded at the same time, and both the big wild boar and Zhang Si were enveloped in the tent, and after swinging violently for a while, they stopped moving! == (The novel chasing artifact on this site is on the shelves!) No ads, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize the bookshelf! Bookworm must-have! Pay attention to the public WeChat account zaixian (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download this site reader!