Xu Qing lay in the sleeping bag for a long time and couldn't sleep, the saber and pistol were within reach, and he could react immediately at the slightest movement, but it was really a painful problem to fall asleep.

The bonfire was blazing outside, the firewood was crackling in the fire, and when Xu Qing first began to wander between half asleep and half awake, phew! A crisp gunshot pierced the night sky, followed by two more gunshots, mixed with the wounded wails of the beast.

Xu Qing grabbed the saber with his backhand and got out of the sleeping bag, rushed out of the tent with an arrow, only to see several people whispering around a black object, and when he got closer, he saw that it was actually a leopard, he was shot twice, and a blood hole was also pierced by a bullet in his head, and he was already dead.

Guo Sangkun stood aside with a gun, and when he saw Xu Qing coming over, he greeted him with a smile and said, "A leopard hit the muzzle of the gun, but it's a pity that these guys can't shoot well and break a good skin." ”

Xu Qing glanced at the dead leopard on the ground and said, "It's a pity, it's still a female leopard." ”

There is a row of swollen milk bags on the belly of the dead leopard, and it seems that it should still be a female leopard who has just given birth to cubs, and its death is tantamount to cutting off the life of several leopard cubs.

Guo Sangkun touched his nose and said, "It is estimated that it is hungry, and it rushed into the camp for no reason......

Xu Qing looked at the dark forest with a little melancholy, and said in a low voice: "Pity a few little leopards, forget it, I'll continue to sleep." He turned around and walked into the tent again.

The next day, when the morning dew first fell, the weather was a little cold, and the group packed up their things and began to head north. Xu Qing noticed that many Burmese people wiped their exposed skin with large tobacco leaves dipped in water, so he asked Guo Sangkun a little puzzled.

Guo Sangkun said in a low voice: "Tobacco leaves can be rubbed on the body to prevent poisonous insects and locusts, yesterday on the road there were several people bitten by locusts, don't look at that thing is not big, a few can make people lose their ability to move unconsciously, wounds in the jungle are very easy to infect, if you don't treat a piece of skin the size of a fingernail cover, maggots will grow in a few days." ”

Xu Qing felt a chill in his heart, and said in surprise: "Don't we have a potion?" Why don't you give them some? ”

Guo Sangkun sneered: "They are all old hunters who are messing around in the forest, and they have their own set of soil methods, and people still don't look down on this little potion on our body." ”

Xu Qing didn't ask much, followed behind everyone and walked quickly, after a long time, the team stopped next to a forest shrouded in white mist, several Burmese pointed to the forest and chirped for a while, Guo Sangkun took out a bottle of pills from the baggage and quickly distributed it to everyone, and also gave Xu Qing a few.

"There is a miasma in the forest ahead, take this pill in your mouth and go around the perimeter as quickly as possible."

Xu Qing slapped the pill into his mouth, and a spicy taste suddenly spread between his mouth and tongue, making him frown.

The Burmese people all took the pills, and cautiously walked towards the thin place of the white mist, and the moment they were close to the fog, they accelerated in vain and began to trot, the pace was not very fast, if people really ran up, the breathing rate must be accelerated, and the more miasma they inhaled at that time, the pill may not be able to suppress it.

In this forest, the shade of the trees, the decay of the dead animal and plant corpses, and the special environment where the air is not well circulated will produce miasma, this dense gas is fatal to people, it is difficult to say how long the effect of the medicine lasts, but I hope it can support to get out of this forest.