"Is it a polar bear barking?" Dorophia was in a hurry to catch the dropped phone - in this remote desert of civilization, it is extremely difficult to buy a mobile phone.

The polar bear is furious!

Which one is not afraid of death provokes a polar bear!

Bad thoughts instantly appeared in the minds of several people, and it was a polar bear that stood up with a person standing up and roaring from the sound, and from a distance of a few meters, he could also feel the fierce beast temperament coming from his face.

The massive beast slapped it down enough to slap an adult's skull into a mess of minced meat.

And just in front of the polar bear stood a half-grown child, still wearing a school uniform, looking stupidly ahead, obviously frightened by the tall polar bear.

He recklessly ran in from outside the village and plunged headlong into the polar bears.

This is not the battle of the Great Patriotic War that is in the center of flowering, where is it possible for a little kid to fight a bear.

The hungry polar bear doesn't care if the intruder in front of him is a primate or some other animal, and it's a dish in its mouth anyway.

And this little monkey is still a very tender dish, enough to fill the stomachs of several of the same kind.

Instinct drives polar bears to wave their claws, and when they claw, their prey bursts out of food.

Dorophia's scalp tingled when she saw it, this child she knew, the youngest child of the Nikonov family, should be in the fourth grade this year.

"Don't!"

And if Uncle Valery hadn't pulled him into the house, I'm afraid this scene would have happened to me in despair.

"Crackle."

But just as the last shot, a shotgun smashed through the glass window, the barrel of the gun broke through the cold wind, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the huge polar bear.

Someone in a nearby wooden house quickly raised a gun, and it was this creation that allowed humans to conquer the vast and varied natural environment.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the shotgun thundered, and the powerful kinetic bullet propelled, the bullet cutting through the white bear's fur and flesh.

Caught off guard, the polar bear let out a painful wail, and the rhythm of the attack stopped, but the shotgun attack still did not stop, and I don't know how many bullets were fired in the thud.

Polar bears are extremely strong, a bullet not only can not kill, but will provoke the ferocity of polar bears, and the speed of polar bears when running at full speed and being angry far exceeds the human 100-meter sprint world champion, only continuous shooting can make polar bears.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the youngest son of the Nikonov family also ran towards the wooden house.

"Well done!" Dorophia shook her fists, her delicate little face full of joy and cheers, and the last moment to save the child from the cruel white bear was simply more heart-pounding than watching an exciting movie.

Fortunately, this scene was also filmed by myself, and everyone should cheer as much as they did if they posted the video on the Internet, even if the animal protection organization couldn't find fault with it.

The white bear was furious in an instant, but at the same time as the rage, the terrifying wounds on his body also continued to flow blood, and one or two bullets hit the vital parts, and he looked like he had lost his ability to fight.

The shooter in the wooden house has a strong psychological quality, and the muzzle of the gun is against the window to shoot in an orderly manner, and such a wooden house structure can not stop the deliberate destruction of polar bears at all.

"Roar!"

The polar bear, which was covered with large and small wounds, ran forward a few steps, and finally fell to the ground in pain, but at this time it was still not killed, but the wooden house shooter still mended the gun on the fallen white bear.

Although the bear looks clumsy, it is actually an extremely sensitive animal, and the moment they heard the gunshot, the white bears in the village raised their heads.

But these sensitive predators in nature did not run away, but stood in disobedience.

It was already a very unusual thing for lonely polar bears to gather together and enter villages on land, but now these polar bears are not so frightened.

A white bear, larger than the other polar bears, walked slowly, and when it first saw the corpses of its kind lying on the ground, its eyes showed human sadness.

Dorophia rubbed her eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with her eyes: "This polar bear is grieving?" ”

The large polar bear not only had sad eyes, but the next second it simply stood up and roared, and Dorophia, who was devastated by the terrifying sound waves, covered her ears, she had heard the bear's cry more than once or twice, but ordinary bears obviously did not scream like this.

"Bang!"

A new polar bear is discovered, gunshots are heard again in the cabin, and fireworks are filled.

But as soon as the polar bear's roar fell, its huge body suddenly fell forward, its thick paws slapping the ground.

"Chinla!"

Ice wall.

A wall of ice suddenly rose from the ground, and the shotgun bullets shattered against the ice crystals.

The thickness of the ice crystals is amazing, not to mention the bullet penetrating, but it only leaves a small crack in the spider web on the surface.

The sudden appearance of the ice wall was more confusing and frightening than the appearance of the polar bear, ice was not uncommon in Dorophia's memory, but the ice wall rising from the ground was a whole other concept, if not transcendent, then it was really a ghost.

Dorophia was thrilled, could it be that the land of Siberia was really going to become a dangerous zone in the game world? One by one, the animals are affected by mysterious forces and turn into magical beasts that master the power of ice and snow......

The devastating scene in reality brought Dorophia's thoughts back in an instant, and the polar bear chased after releasing the ice wall to block the shotgun bullets.

"Whoa!"

The huge ice wall pushed forward, rushing like a giant thistle, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the front of the wooden house.

The wooden structure was fragile like a toy in front of the thistle, and the star-like edges pierced the cascading wood in an instant, and the thistle burst into the wooden house.

"Click!"

The wooden house exploded from the inside out like a bomb, and the huge ice edges and corners broke through the walls and roof of the house like a living hedgehog.

"Huh!"

Dorophia screamed and fell to the ground in fright.

But even so, you can still look up and see the bloody scene outside, the ice edge is six or seven meters long, hideous and terrifying, and just on the top of the sharp edge are several human corpses.

The children of the Nikonov family, as well as the family that fired the shot, are now all hanging high and pitiful, some of them still have whole corpses, and some of them have simply been split into several pieces.

"Tick, tick."

The blood snaked downward along the arc of the ice edges, and finally slowly flowed to the ground, dyeing patches of red flowers that were rare in the season.

"Dead, dead, dead." Dorophia covered her mouth, her eyeballs shaking violently in her sockets, as if they were about to jump out at any moment.

Valery's reaction was not much stronger than Dorophia's, and the sudden bloody scene nailed everyone to the back of the head like a sledgehammer.

"Let's go to the basement and hide in the basement!"