Chapter Seventy-Four: The World of the Feline Family
With the first rope, Wang Yang couldn't hold back his excitement, and the next morning, he pulled the orthopedic surgeon to a big tree at the mouth of the canyon to test the toughness of the rope.
He wasted a lot of effort to get the osteologist up the tree, and then threw the rope on it.
After the orthopedist caught it, he wasted a lot of strength before he could jump down.
As soon as he jumped, the rope swirled around the branches, swishing downward.
Wang Yang grabbed the rope tightly, only to feel a strong force lift himself into the sky, and the sky fell rapidly, as if it was no longer far away.
Wang Yang was mentally prepared and planned to let go when he was almost on the tree and grab the branch so as not to hit the branch.
Just as he stretched out his hand and was about to grasp the branch, the osteologist fell to the ground, and he was so hard pulled by the rope that he let go of his hand.
With a sound of "knock~", Wang Yang had a close contact with the earth with a happy mood.
Standing up with his back rubbed, Wang Yang frowned and muttered: "The rope is quite strong......
The rope is indeed strong, although it is rough work, there is no fine work, but it is a lot of tied together, how can it not be strong?
Wang Yang stepped up the speed of making ropes, for this reason, he did not go into the forest, regardless of Zhang San's training, he made it wholeheartedly, and occasionally when he was tired, he went out to supervise the progress of cultivating the orchard.
In a blink of an eye, it was more than ten days, and summer arrived.
Summer is the most comfortable season, with an average temperature of more than ten degrees Celsius, no matter how big the sun is, it is always cool in the shade of the trees, and it can even be a little cold when hiding in a dark cave.
Wang Yang basked in the sun in a sunny place in the canyon, rubbing the rope.
By today, he has five ropes that have been made.
The momentum is good, but the problem is that he has no fiber anymore.
He decided to get some more plants back.
Following the army, he came to the outermost junction, and in front of him was the vast primeval forest.
Take a few steps to the right and you'll come to the bottom of the mountain and climb the mountain.
Two paths, two situations, and two multiple-choice questions.
Wang Yang sighed that life is like an exam, always doing multiple-choice questions, and then being graded by others.
Without much thought, he walked to the foot of the hill on his right.
The reason is obvious, didn't a tiger die two years ago, when the wolf was on the left, the wild boar was in front, and the tiger was on the right.
The wolf's territory is on the left, the wild boar is emerging from the primeval forest, and the tiger can only be from this mountain.
It is said that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king, no, Wang Yang is here.
Wang Yang stopped at the foot of the mountain with a series of equipment such as bone spur wooden spears.
The plant is continuous, so he mines it here.
The day of vigilance passed, it was calm, and nothing unexpected happened.
For the next few days, Wang Yang was active here, and it was not until all the plants at the foot of the mountain were collected that he looked up at the mountain.
Compared with the primeval forest, the world on the mountain is not much different from Wang Yang, they are all unfamiliar, especially on the ground, which is overgrown with weeds and has no road.
But much better than the primeval forest is that there are no waist-high plants blocking the view from your feet, and it is relatively convenient to step out of the road.
Soon, he began to harvest, and for several days he went on without incident.
He cut more and more, and in an instant, he was at the mountainside.
On this day, he walked up a little more, and was cutting plants with his head down, when suddenly a drop of liquid dripped onto his nose, cold, sticky, and a little fishy.
When I reached out and touched it, it turned out to be blood.
He immediately erected pores all over his body, and rolled to the side, taking advantage of the rolling, holding the wooden spear in one hand and the stone cone in the other, ready to do both.
Then he raised his head and looked around, and saw that there was nothing around, so he looked up, and was surprised to see that a little goat was hanging on a branch four or five meters above the ground, with a terrible wound on its neck, and a few flies buzzing there.
It had been dead for a while, its back and neck gnawed to pieces, its limbs hanging limply, and it was very bloody.
Seeing that it was just a dead goat and there was no danger, Wang Yang was relieved, wiped the sweat from his head, and stared at the goat in amazement.
The goat is not special, what it should look like and what it looks like, it's strange, how can it hang on a tree four or five meters high.
The jump should not be able to jump so high, so it can only be brought up.
Wang Yang confessed very frankly that if he wanted to bring an animal of one or two hundred catties up the tree, it would take a lot of time.
In addition to the few species on the ground, the big birds in the sky are also very likely to be able to bring them to the tree.
Wang Yang didn't think much about it, and after making sure that there was no ambush on the tree, he decisively went up the tree and brought the goat back.
He took a few steps up to the branches, drove away the flies, picked up the goat, and prepared to jump down, but it didn't matter if he didn't bow his head, and when he lowered his head, his whole body was shocked.
I saw a big cat appear under the tree at some point.
The veins of the markings all over the body are yellow and black, and a tail that is neither long nor short is swaying from side to side irritably.
The earthy yellow eyes stared coldly, and from time to time they looked behind him.
Wang Yang was full of hair, and secretly said badly: "Leopard ......"
It's a leopard, no, it's not a leopard, because a leopard can't grow that big.
How big is it, exactly?
The four major cats, the tiger, the lion, the jaguar (or jaguar), the leopard, and the leopard are the smallest of the largest.
And how big is this in front of you, between the tiger and the lion, pay attention, between the tiger and the lion in this era.
It is conceivable that this guy, who is more than two meters long and weighs maybe six hundred pounds, is definitely not a leopard.
But this guy looks too similar to a leopard, and his body is also dotted with markings, yellow and black, if it weren't for its markings, no black circles, and no black spots inside, Wang Yang would have regarded it as a jaguar.
It opened its mouth, which unbelievably dilated to such an extent that it revealed two canine teeth.
The canine tooth was as long as the saber-toothed tiger, much shorter than the saber-toothed tiger, and it wouldn't hinder the enemy's trick of opening its mouth to bite the enemy.
Wang Yang patted his head and couldn't remember what kind of species it was for a while, could it be the classification of saber-toothed tigers? Short saber saber-toothed tiger?
The purpose of distinguishing species is mainly to understand the other party's records, to understand the behavior of the other party, and of course, the most important thing is whether it will go up the tree?
It gave proof of action, only to see it leap into the air, its long body flew up gracefully, and it was very terrifying that it did not intend to climb a tree, but loaded it with a rocket, and flew towards Wang Yang.
"Bouncing against the sky...... Wang Yang didn't have time to think about it at all, picked up the wooden spear and stabbed it down.
The guy who looked like a leopard was not a leopard some distance from the trunk of the tree, and he couldn't slap the trunk to dodge with his strength, Wang Yang thought it would be injured, but its sharp claws suddenly opened, stabbed it, and actually grabbed the wooden spear.
This time, it lost its center of gravity, and its whole body fell, Wang Yang only felt a burst of strength from the wooden spear in his hand, and the center of gravity was also unstable, and it fell down.