Chapter Ninety-Four

I can't help but chew some snacks when I watch TV, I don't exercise much at home all day, and I still remember my family members who are far away in the suburbs, we have no appetite for the past two days, and I am full when I eat a pancake roll with cucumber and radish shreds and a bowl of porridge for dinner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The restaurant is equipped with a TV, and my grandmother thought that she had been watching it all day and wanted them to have a good rest. But I didn't expect that a few young people and even their daughters-in-law were like nails on their buttocks, and they couldn't sit still for a moment, and they couldn't wait to stuff the rice into their mouths, so they could quickly go to the living room to turn on the TV.

"Slow down, and I'm not afraid of indigestion!" The two old ladies looked at each other helplessly, sighed, and turned on the restaurant TV. The original intention was to let the children relax and relax, but they obviously couldn't relax, and they gobbled up one by one, so it was better to turn on the TV and let them watch and eat slowly, which was better than choking and rolling their eyes!

The pancakes are more time-consuming, and today's dinner at home is relatively late, and it is obviously dark outside. On TV, the hunting army also stopped and began to set up camp.

Originally, there were not many teams that actively responded to participate in the first hunting event, and the organizers screened some of the obviously unreliable ones that would be held back, and the teams that went out of the city were only more than 50 full. And in the past two days, because they couldn't stand the pressure, they had a nervous breakdown and were injured, and they took the initiative to shout to go back to the city or passively send them away, and when they were seriously calculated, they accounted for almost half, and now there are only more than 20 squads left still standing tenaciously.

With fewer teams, each team gets more shots on average. Among the more than 20 teams, the Yongan team can neither shine nor be at the bottom, the middle is slightly above, and they will show their faces almost every few minutes, and their sense of presence is much stronger than before. And the handsome guys and handsome uncles in the team are all full of masculinity, with neat skills and resolute personalities, and they have circled a lot of fans and die-hard fans on the Internet.

However, compared to the lone eagle squad that shines and naturally becomes the leader of the hunting team, it is said to come from the boxing club of the Sports Institute. The Yongan squad is not so conspicuous. All the members of the Lone Eagle team are not less than 180 tall, and they are in good shape, and it is said that the club has participated in many competitions and won many awards, not only with strong practical ability. also knows how to behave under the camera, and they all have a face and temperament, so that female netizens don't want it, and the barrage of love occupies the entire screen, making people who don't have dense phobia feel deeply uncomfortable.

While the family gathers around the table for dinner. The hunting party in the suburbs is also preparing dinner. The hunting team members were tired all day, busy hunting and hurrying during the day, and basically had little time to prepare meals, so they could only rely on compressed biscuits and luncheon meat provided by the organizers to satisfy their hunger. After the first two nights, everyone found that even if the beasts have become stronger, their original living habits have not changed much, for example, in the dark night, they are afraid of open fire. Therefore, every evening. Hunting teams with good relationships would gather together to light fires, and improvised tents were built around them.

There is a fire, and it is rare to have time at night, as a member of the big foodie nation, the hunters naturally thought of eating. At first, they were very cautious, just touching some monkeys, catching some insects, skewers, roasting them, and making a tooth sacrifice; Later, when he became bolder, he began to hunt birds, pick up wild eggs, and roast them to eat; Tonight, they let go of their restraints, and directly picked a fat pheasant from the prey they had just hunted, cleaned it up briefly, and then skewered it with sticks and roasted it on the fire.

Watch a group of rough men with scruffy beards and unkempt hair drooling over oily pheasants. Mo Mo, who was nibbling on a burrito that he didn't even want to put in the oil at home, also swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Hungry? Let's make roast chicken too! "Before leaving, the army went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients and stored them in the refrigerator, and there was no shortage of meat at home, but in the past two days, everyone has been wilting. I didn't have much appetite, so I made more light and refreshing appetizers for everyone.

As a result of this gluttony, everyone finished their light dinner and took out a lot of beef jerky and pork jerky that they had stocked up on and kept in the freezer during the rush to buy. Everyone sat casually on the cushions, watching TV and eating snacks. Seeing that the lovers and relatives in the distance are eating deliciously, their hearts are also comfortable.

"The pheasant outside looks bigger than the one we bought at the supermarket, right?"

"It's bigger, doesn't it mean that the domestic ones are fatter than the ones in the wild? It's amazing that those pheasants are running around, and they are fatter than those raised on the farm! ”

"Maybe it's like those plants, driven by the white mist." So far, there have not been many research results on white fog published by relevant research institutions, but based on speculation and intuition, a large number of people tend to think that white fog has a catalytic effect, especially for animals and plants. As for why there has not been a significant change in the size of human beings, people can only subjectively think that human beings are a relatively special life species after all, and cannot be generalized with ordinary animals and plants.

Listening to relatives and friends chatting relaxed across the TV, everyone in front of the TV unconsciously relaxed their bodies and minds, no longer as worried as during the day, for fear that they would be injured if they were not careful.

At more than nine o'clock, after seeing that Qin Ze and Su Lei were left on the TV for vigil, everyone else went back to the tent to rest, and Mo Mo got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

After washing and drying her hair, she changed into soft and comfortable home clothes, and saw that Su Qi, He Hui and her mother, who had washed early, were covered with a thin blanket, and they had already fallen asleep on the cushion with their heads next to their heads. Stepping barefoot over the sleeping man, stepping on the sofa with his own small blanket, sitting cross-legged and staring at the almost silent TV screen for a long time, seeing that there was no movement, Mo Mo closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep after a while.

The night passed peacefully again.

At noon that day, the hunting team finally arrived at the original hunting ground - Xiaowangzhuang.

This was originally a very ordinary small village, but because of its proximity to the newly developed scenic spots, a few of them opened farmhouses with flexible brains and made a lot of money. Later, villagers continued to follow suit, and finally the whole village even developed into a fairly standardized model village for rural tourism, becoming a relatively wealthy village in the vicinity. With the money, the villagers invariably built houses, expanded the scale of food and lodging, and even raised funds to build a spacious cement road.

Xiaowangzhuang, which was originally clean and tidy and was known as an excellent place for white-collar workers in Kyoto to go on weekends, still stands quietly in a neat two-story western-style building, but it is almost covered by climbing vines and weeds, which is really a bit infiltrating to look at. And the most chilling thing is the once representative landscape of Xiaowangzhuang - the rose wall. In order to create a beautiful travel environment, almost every house in Xiaowangzhuang has planted roses. Every flowering period, the small farmhouse yards covered with roses are beautiful and magnificent, and they are favored by white-collar workers who are quite petty bourgeoisie.

Roses, which have not been carefully cared for and pruned, still grow unchecked, not only crawling over the walls of the small farm yards. Even climbed up the house and climbed to the roof. At a glance, it is a beautiful and breathtaking sea of flowers, which can be combined with the big trees and overwhelming green plants, the whole picture is both beautiful and weird. It makes people shudder.

The escort team didn't seem to expect Xiao Wangzhuang to become like this, and the team leader, deputy and the captain of the hunting team discussed it together for a while, and finally felt that they should not act rashly for the time being, and send a team to investigate the situation first.

The Yongan team, which has been working steadily and does not like to be in the limelight, actually recommended itself and was willing to go in as an advance team to investigate!

Mo Mo was suddenly dried by sweet potatoes and hit his teeth.

"What can this stinky boy do, how dangerous it is! Come back and see that I don't ...... him well," the old lady was also startled, and muttered impatiently as she spun in circles.

"Yichen is a steady child, he will not act impulsively, he must be completely sure to dare to go."

Everyone was glued to the TV screen. Seeing that only Shi Yichen, Uncle and Hu Fan went in, and not the whole team went out, Mo Mo was secretly relieved in his heart. The advantage of fewer people and fewer people, she has confidence in Shi Yichen and Uncle, Hu Fan can be selected, it is estimated that his skills are not bad, don't worry too much, even if there is really any danger, the three of them will be easier to escape.

The cameraman, who was destined to be held back, apparently would not follow him into the village, and the trio wore hats with improvised filming equipment. With a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, he entered the village carefully but quickly.

Probably because the three of them ran a lot, the image was a little shaky, and it wasn't very clear. However, it still faithfully records the small Wangzhuang that seems to be buried under the roses.

In rural areas, there is a habit of planting trees in front of and behind every house, and Xiaowangzhuang, as a village that used to attract tourists with the beautiful scenery of the countryside as a selling point, pays more attention to the environment of the village, and towering trees can be seen almost everywhere. What used to be a shady green tree now has become a shade of the sky, and the more you go to the village, the more gloomy the environment becomes. It's unreasonably scary.

"Wow ......"

The three of them were upset by the deafening sound of cicadas, and suddenly heard a fierce dog barking, the three of them were stunned suddenly, and turned around to see that the big black dog that was almost as tall as an adult's waist had rushed over fiercely, Shi Yichen shot decisively, and saw that the black dog paused, shouting "run" while running back the same way.

Uncle and Hu Fan were not slow to react, and immediately ran back.

However, I don't know if it was the barking of the black dogs that alarmed the dogs lurking in various parts of the village, or whether the sound of gunfire angered them, dogs of various coat colors and sizes gathered from all directions, barking wildly and chasing after the three who fled.

Shi Yichen shot while running, and when the three of them ran to the entrance of the village, the convoy was already ready to go, and when the three of them were pulled onto the military truck under the cover of dense rain of bullets and bullets, the convoy galloped up.

Even with the guns in the array, the dogs chased after them for a long distance before they stopped. For the first time, they had such a real brush with death, and the hunting team members were a little frightened.

What about people who feel like their heartbeats are almost stopping in front of the TV?

"Amitabha, Buddha bless......" The old lady clasped her hands together and trembled uncontrollably.

Mo Mo held the ignorant child tightly in his arms, and his mind was blank for a while, until Pippi, who was hugged too tightly and felt a little uncomfortable, babbled and screamed, and twisted his little body to struggle, and she came to her senses.

In the live broadcast, everyone's expressions were heavy, like mourning, and Yangyang, who had defeated pheasants, hares, and even occasionally hunted deer, was shattered by the cruel reality. They thought they had adapted to the cruelty of the world outside the city, and that they would march all the way as expected, and finally triumph like heroes. But the reality is that they didn't even enter the real hunting grounds, and they didn't even see real beasts, just a pack of dogs, and they chased them and fled! How does this make people not frustrated?

The first hunt ended in a hurry.

There is a tidal wave of pessimism on the Internet. Some frightened netizens even vented their unbearable emotions on the hunting team, constantly using vicious language to abuse and personal attacks, saying that the hunting team members are "useless wreck", as if all this was caused by those hunting team members, as if those young people who were previously sought after as idols died under the sharp minions of fierce beasts to satisfy them.

One or two people say this, everyone estimates that they will not pay more attention to the scolding of "scum and disgusting", after all, there are only a very few people with such psychological distortion, and there is no need to waste time arguing with these people with wrong views. What is shocking is that there are countless people who hold this opinion, and when he sees the network that has almost been attacked by these demons in human skin, Mo Mo will always feel creepy and chilled.

She understands the fear and despair of these people about the future after being suddenly drunk by the cruel reality, and she also understands the loss and confusion of seeing the embarrassed appearance of the idols who originally thought they could do anything, but she can't forgive them for such an extreme emotional transfer. Whose life is not life? Why risk your life to give you Luthor the illusion of a safe and beautiful future?

Fortunately, this "evil wind" was quickly suppressed, and positive comments prevailed again. Probably in order to weaken the pessimism of the present as much as possible, Coal invariably ignored the hunting squads that were previously wildly sought after by the people, but now seem to have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats, emphasizing the role and benefits of this hunting operation, summing up lessons and lessons, and setting off a national discussion about "where the future lies".

On a sunny morning, Shi Yichen and his entourage came back in the dust. They don't want to swagger, they want to go home quietly, but after the past few days of training, their temperament has changed greatly, even if they stand quietly in the crowd, they are particularly eye-catching, not to mention that they are now well-known "stars" by everyone! (To be continued.) )

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