The gun went off, followed by a howl.

In order to stop the bear, Dad shot it as a last resort.

He shuddered, and when he turned his head, he saw the blind bear standing upright, turning around with his teeth and claws in pain, and blood pouring down from his left ear, but he did not fall. For this hulking beast, it's not something that can kill with a single shot with an ordinary gun, let alone miss the vital point. He was thinking: Daddy must be in a hurry in fear, so the gun is not accurate enough!

"Dad, come here, let's go up the tree!" He shouted loudly, knowing that the bear was blind, and that it was more vicious than a wolf when it was provoked, and that it would only die if it was caught! As long as you are on the tree, you may still have a chance to survive.

His father was still holding a gun without gunpowder, as if he was fighting against the blind bear, and at that time he didn't know if his father was stupid or if he was intimidating the blind bear to cover his run, as if he had forgotten that he had run away! Later, I found out that it was my father trying to cover him to buy time to escape.

"Hurry up!" His father didn't look back, but he was staring at the bear.

He threw the cloth pocket behind his back, grabbed the branch and climbed up as hard as he could. At that time, his height was not low, and he could reach the armpit of his father. And this tree is thanks to the many branches, otherwise it would be difficult to get on. Just about this matter of going up to the tree, it made the father and son immortal, and later his father praised him many times, which can be regarded as a hurry to make wisdom!

In a place where there were no branches to kick on, he was swinging with a branch in both hands, and if he was deflated, he would fall down in vain.

Just as he was in a state of great anxiety, his father took one look at him, began to back away from him, and then ran over with his gun in his hand (it was not a run, because it was lame, the leg of his trousers was torn, and the blood flowed from the wolf's bite). Dad came to the tree, first holding his buttocks and pushing him up, then lifting his legs.

"Dad, come up too!"

The blind bear seemed to be stunned, and he didn't recover for a while, or he was worried about the smoking guy in his father's hand.

His father slung the gun over his shoulder, fearing that he would fall, and climbed the tree with great difficulty, and he also helped pull his father by the collar of his clothes and pull it up.

"It's sheng, it's higher!"

"Dad, your injuries?"

"I'm fine."

As he climbed further, he suddenly felt a burning pain on the left side of his face, which turned out to be scratched by a dead branch (this scar stayed with him until his death, and this scar seemed to remind him not to forget the past).

When he was condescending, the father and son thought it was safe and could finally take a breath and rest for a while, and his father wiped the sweat from his forehead and said solemnly: "I-I can't die, and you-you can't die." I can't die, I can't leave the three of you alone! You-"

His father said incoherently. Later, he realized the meaning of his father's inexplicable words!

"Daddy! My sister and sister are still waiting at home!" He wanted to use these words to remind his father that for the sake of his sister and sister, he must not be pessimistic and hopeless. Actually, at this time, he really wanted to cry out loud. How he wanted to prove his innocence and helplessness by crying, which could represent the pity and fragility of a child. But he restrained himself from letting the tears flow, because he didn't want to increase the pressure on his father, who was already helpless. He is more confident than his sisters and sisters, because he is a man, and his father has taught and encouraged him many times for this.

Standing on the tree, he looked around, but he didn't find a single shadow, and felt that their father and son were as sad as if they had been abandoned by people!

Disappointment and despair hit me.

What to do? At this time, it is really called the heavens and the earth should not be called spiritual!

He could only pray that the bear would leave and let them go.

But can the utterly enraged beast rest there????

"You didn't lose the gunpowder jar, did you?"

He touched the cloth pocket and said, "No! ”

"That's good, it seems that there is hope that we will survive this. You put it-"

It seems that Dad wants to prepare just in case.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch the pocket, he found that the blind bear had only then reacted, and he shook his head, shook his body, and then stretched out his long tongue to lick the blood that had flowed from his ears and down his face. Next, it smelled the blood on Daddy's leg and began to search. In this way, the complacent feeling that sprouted just now was gone, and he had heard that the reason why this guy was called Bear Blind was that his eyes were not very good, his eyesight was limited, and he often relied on his keen sense of smell to find targets.

It's too late to fill the gun with gunpowder!

In fact, the time to see the white fox is very short, and this series of accidents is estimated to be no more than ten minutes.

Seeing the blind bear following the trail of his father's blood, he tensed every nerve in his body, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

"Daddy!"

"Shhhhh

In the midst of the tension, the sense of fear struck again.

He stood on a thick branch and looked down, his legs trembling like chaff, and he could be paralyzed almost at any moment, and he was even afraid that the hand holding the branch would suddenly let go when he didn't know what to do, and it would be over! Unable to breathe, the blind bear went against his wishes and came under the locust tree, stood upright, sniffed the air with its nose, and caught the traces of father and son.

Both father and son held their breath, and their hearts were in their throats!

He looked down from the top and saw that the blood on his father's leg was dripping downward, drop after drop, like a drop of rain between the eaves after the rain had passed, and there was no line falling in a string, not in a hurry, it seemed orderly, orderly, and looked very rhythmic. However, every drop of blood that made his heart cramp in his eyes!

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at them, and at this time he really wanted to cry out loud, and at the same time he felt like he was going to be incontinent, but he—he felt as if there were beads of sweat running down his face, not just a drop, but continuously. He couldn't help but open his eyes, and when he looked down, he found that his sweat was actually falling on his father's head below, and it was red, no, it was not sweat, but blood, and the blood flowed on his father's head and then to his face, and quickly slid down from his face, dripping on the foot of the leg where his father was bitten by a wolf, and the blood of father and son dissolved together. Unexpectedly, a drop of confused blood would fall into the slightly open mouth of the blind bear who was looking up, and it snorted lowly, and began to be greedy and bloodthirsty, sticking out its tongue and licking, quietly tasting the drops of blood that fell into its mouth one by one, apparently they were also discovered.

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