The fat man Luo who was lying in the sleeping bag moved his right ear, turned around again, and snoring sounded one after another. And this earth-shattering snoring startled the figure that was sneaking towards the bamboo forest, making it lie on the spot and not dare to move, and the two big ears above its head kept shaking, turning around like two radars. It had never heard a hairless monkey make such a sound, ho ~ purr, low, like a muffled thunder from a distant place.

The figure lay on the ground and waited for a while, and after finding nothing in particular, he stood up again and ran towards the bamboo forest in front of him, moving quickly, the thick meat pads on the soles of his feet stepped on the ground without making a sound, and soon ran to two meters away from the place where Xu Qiang placed the wolf corpse, and stood firmly on all fours, his nose kept sniffing around, carefully distinguishing the smell in the air.

The piece of meat was still there, and the smell was much stronger than last night, but it couldn't hide the smell left by me, especially the place where I had bitten the flesh. The figure walked another meter, lowered its head, sniffed this and that on the ground with its nose, and smelled the smell of a hairless monkey. Thinking that this place is relatively close to the litterless monkey's nest, they often throw some things here, such as this piece of meat, and it is normal to have their taste.

After repeatedly confirming that there were no other abnormal smells, the figure bypassed a few bamboos and slowly approached the place where it had bitten the wolf corpse, the smell of the meat made it reminisce and yearn for it, and it had to lie down in the same place to continue enjoying the delicious meal. The light from the campfire hits this place, and its position is blocked by the wolf corpse, which will not be detected by the hairless monkeys.

It had learned the madness of the hairless monkey, and would chase it all the time, and countless stones fell down on it, and it was frightened by that experience, and it escaped all the way here, and found this good place, and met the other half who escaped from the fire in this place.

The figure lying there approached the wolf corpse, opened its mouth to bite the place where it had bitten before, tore off a piece of meat fiercely, swallowed it in the stomach with a few quick bites, and after tearing off a piece of meat in its lower mouth again, its smart ears turned twice, did not hear movement, raised its head and brought the meat close to its own molars, and swallowed it again after a few bites. I licked my mouth a few times with my tongue, as if I felt that the position I was lying there was not as comfortable as it was that day, and I moved in the direction of exposing my bones, there were some dead grass and bamboo leaves on the ground, which I didn't have last night, but it should be very comfortable to lie there, just like my own warm nest.

Keep moving, huh? Why does it seem that there is a wooden stick under him, and he is a little panicked, so he should not move it again. Just as the figure was about to move again, the weight of its body had already pressed the stick down, triggering the trap, and with a whoosh, the sound of the rope quickly pumping the air sounded, and the noose on the ground bounced upwards violently, about to trap the hind legs of the figure lying there.

But this figure reacted very sensitively, and after hearing a "snap" sound from under him, his hind legs, which were not strong, burst out with amazing strength, making the body quickly bounce up from the spot, and the agile body was free from the shackles of the rope sleeve. The figure stopped briefly in the air, and then turned to the left to make sure that he could quickly burrow into the bamboo forest behind him after landing, so that he could rely on the bamboo block to escape quickly.

But apparently its wish was frustrated, and just as the figure's front feet landed on the ground, another sound of a tree branch snapping, followed by a black shadow that made its scalp tingle and the fur on its neck exploded, and this black shadow was the rope noose on the first trap Xu Qiang had set earlier. The fast-bouncing noose glides over the animal's forelimbs and then through its head, tightening to its belly and tightly restraining the prey's belly. The power of the restraint made the prey almost not spit out in one breath, and it whimpered in pain.

Boom~Boom~, the upside-down body dangled in the air, and the forelimbs kept fluttering, hoping to return to the solid ground, but everything was in vain. A deep sense of fear filled its heart, causing it to scream wildly. The sharp teeth, the hideous expression, and the muttering voice were like a mockery of one's own stupidity, and the caution and caution of the past did not know where to go.

It's as if it has recognized its own results, or has accepted the status quo of being caught, and no longer struggles, but just swings with inertia, like a dead animal, without a single sound. But its ears are catching up on what is happening around it, and its nose is picking up the smell in the air, and it just wants to use fake death to trick its captors.

But it was greeted by a black shadow that grew bigger and bigger in its eyes, a crisp sound of skulls shattering, endless darkness slowly filling its eyes, and a bright light, was that the gaze from heaven?

The fat man held a pine stick in his right hand, stood there barefoot, looked at the unknown animal that was swaying in the light of his flashlight, took a breath, turned his head and asked Xu Qiang:

"Is this a fox, Brother Qiang?"

This place is not far from Xu Qiang's camp, and Luo Fatzi, who was sleeping, was awakened by his ability, and when he heard the movement of the animals here, he quietly woke up Xu Qiang, and prepared to wait for the prey to be caught before cleaning up. So deliberately purring to numb the prey, it seems that this ploy has succeeded. As for why I didn't hear anything here the night before? The main reason is that Luo Fatzi is too tired to know that there is prey in front of him with his excellent hearing.

The two of them got out of the sleeping bag after the prey screamed, and in the process of running, they had already taken weapons and flashlights, and before the prey could react, Luo Fatzi had already swung a pine stick and hit the prey's head, a fatal blow.

Xu Qiang, who was also barefoot, looked at the smooth fur on this prey and the faint smell of fox odor in the air, and said slowly:

"Yes and no, to be precise, it should be called a cat fox, you see its head is like a cat, its ears are as sharp as cat ears, and it looks very big against the backdrop of its petite body. The fur on the abdomen is all white, and the body is on the small side, but it is also larger than the fox of modern society. The color of the fur is between light yellow and yellowish gray, unlike the red fur color of foxes known in modern society, just like red foxes, except for the white fur on the lower part of the neck and belly, the rest are red hair. That's the difference between them, but anyway, if it has a fox in its name, it should still be a fox. ”