Chapter Seventy-Two: What Use Is This Stick?
When the driver of the sightseeing bus said that it was time to go out of the safari park after the end of the tour, Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Zhou Zhou, I was still playing drums in my heart just now, and I was afraid that something would happen to the tiger and hurt people, but fortunately it was safe and sound.
Zhou Zhou smiled, said how can that, the zoo is not open for a day or two, there must be many protective measures, and I haven't heard anything happen for so many years, don't worry about it, and finally made a joke, put your heart in your stomach, and only when you have a wide heart can you be fat.
As he spoke, a boy about seven years old shouted and shouted to stop.
The driver didn't know what to do, stopped the car for a while, turned around and asked him what he wanted to do.
The little boy wanted to pee, ran to the door and pressed the door handle, but somehow, maybe the driver was careless and didn't lock the door, and the door was actually opened by him.
In his mother's exclamation, the little boy had already rushed out of the car and ran in the direction of the rear of the car.
The driver in the car was scared into a cold sweat, and it was too late to stop him loudly.
The boy's mother chased him out, but when she saw that the child was urinating, she looked around and felt that there was no danger for the time being, so she protected the child and urged him to hurry up.
A carload of people looked around nervously, everyone's eyes widening.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the figure of a tiger appeared and rushed towards this side, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close.
The child's mother screamed again and again, on the one hand, she was frightened, on the other hand, she wanted to cheer herself on, and she forgot to pull the child away.
The tiger pounced and threw both mother and son to the ground, and the little boy was protected by his mother and was pounced to the side.
The tiger pounced on the child's mother, opened its bloody mouth, bit her on the back of her shoulder and neck, and then dragged her out fifteen or six meters away, put her on the ground, and looked up at the people in the car, with a cold light in his eyes.
The driver of the sightseeing bus saw the opportunity and quickly rescued the little boy who was still crying on the ground back to the car, asked everyone to help stabilize the child, and then anxiously called for emergency help through the car phone.
After hearing the call for help on the other end of the phone, he was also stunned, he may not have encountered such a thing, and he said for a while that he must ensure the safety of other personnel, so he reported the situation to the relevant departments and asked the rescuers to arrive as soon as possible.
The tiger trampled on its prey with its claws, and at first it heard the screams and struggles of the child's mother, but this time it was silent, and I didn't know if it was dead or alive now.
The tiger made no further movements, just looked down at its prey, looked up at the people in the car, grinned and roared in its throat, as if waiting for something.
Thankfully, there are no other tigers around for the time being.
Many people held their breath, and the expressions on their faces had not yet recovered from the shock just now.
Yuzhu stood up and shouted to go down to save people.
Zhou Zhou held her tightly and told her not to be impulsive, but Yuzhu insisted on not listening, waiting is not a way, maybe the rescuer came, and the mother was gnawed by the tiger and there was no scum left.
Zhou Zhou jumped to his feet in a hurry and told her that it was a tiger outside, the king of beasts.
Yuzhu said she knew that there was not only a tiger out there, but also a life.
The driver also stepped forward and asked Yuzhu not to make a mess and wait for rescue.
Just now he saved the child, he had risked his life, and his absolute courage was commendable, but his legs had been shaking, and now he was relieved.
Yuzhu retorted, not to mention when the rescuers will arrive, if you don't rescue people now, in case the tigers gather over, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Yuzhu thought of a way to persuade Zhou Zhou and the driver, saying that she was sure that there was a way, she could rescue the person, and it would be fine.
Zhou Zhou was on fire, shouted loudly, nonsense, what can you do, go to fight with the tiger, or go to reason with it?
Trust me, I'm a fairy.
Fairy fart, I'm still a god's father.
Zhou Zhou roared angrily, the three flavors were really angry, if you want to go, I'll go, I'm a gentleman.
Stars appeared in Yuzhu's eyes, full of admiration, and she couldn't help but want to go up and ask for an autograph.
Zhou Zhou cut lightly, worship Mao, it's not for you, labor and management don't come out of this injustice.
His eyes looked around, it was a man, go down with me, I don't believe in a group of old men, and he can't win a tiger, thinking that Wu Song fought the tiger at the beginning, he was only one person.
He was bewitched, wanting to arouse everyone's fighting spirit, but there were still many men in the car, who were somewhat urinating, so why let him face it alone.
He also has a selfish intention, if there are more people going down, the tiger doesn't know which one to bite, maybe he will fall into the inability to choose, and he will faint.
Someone questioned that before Wu Song fought the tiger, he drank eighteen bowls of wine.
Zhou Zhou's face was disdainful, but he couldn't let others see it, as if he could drink so much wine, let alone eighteen bowls, if you drink eight bowls, you don't have to fight the tiger, I will remember to burn paper for you today next year.
Despise is contempt, and words of encouragement still have to be said, big brother, although we are not drunk and courageous, but we are not cowards, and we are not more than eighteen people.
Another voice came, Wu Song still had a stick.
But he didn't use it well at all, Zhou Zhou explained dissatisfiedly.
Besides, you don't have a stick? The old men in this car, who didn't bring a stick, but it was just a little shorter than Wu Song's stick!
Well? ……
A group of people......
Are you sure, brother, what is the use of the sticks we carry when dealing with tigers?
The vast majority of people listened to Zhou Zhou's words, nodded yes, and shouted hello in response, but when they saw that no one around them took the initiative to stand up, they gradually became dumb, and then, either lowered their heads, or looked away, looking at other places, or not looking at Zhou Zhou.
There were two hot-blooded gentlemen, who just wanted to come forward, but when they saw that the situation was not right, they were grabbed by the lady next to them when they saw the opportunity, and they immediately ran out of breath - wilted.
Well? ……
Jojo......
After yesterday's hot and cold world, he once again experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings.
Damn, Uncle Cao, is there any mistake, what about good urine, what about good pissing, what about saying good to fight XX and donate a life, donate to your sister!
Now, there is a female compatriot in front of him, her life is in danger, but she doesn't stand up, can you still expect someone to stand up at a critical juncture? about JBLD.
He can see that these people's sticks are really useless, so don't want them.
gave the vehicle man a big, contemptuous look, Zhou Zhou shook his head, mourning his misfortune and being angry with him.
He shook his hair violently, of course, this is a redundant action, because his short hair, shake it or not, there is no difference, maybe he thinks that if he doesn't shake it like this, there will be no momentum, and it will not be enough to show him now, tall and tall.
Zhou turned around and walked under the car, with a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring, with a kind of wind and depression and easy water cold, and the spirit of a strong man who will never return.
At this time, there can be music behind you, preferably the excitement of the pipa, or the sadness of the erhu.
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