Chapter 0.10: Worse Worse!
It's getting dark.
Gawain never returned.
Morgan didn't know what had gone wrong, and the worst he could think of was to be kidnapped by the Slaver Pirates.
He was covered in blood crusts and coagulated, and there were rows of hideous tooth holes on his back, and his skin was ravaged.
It was left over from the fight with the brown bear, but fortunately the fur of this beast was thick enough, otherwise it would have frozen to death by the time he had just fainted from excessive blood loss.
After regaining some strength, his body was still very weak, and the continuous wounds caused his blood pressure were low.
Fortunately, there are still two hands that can move, and they need food to replenish their energy, and only when they are full can they have a chance to overthrow the giant bear on their bodies.
The knife still landed in the brown bear's anus, and Morgan reached out and pulled it out, removing a piece of fat intestines.
Glancing at it in disgust, Morgan swallowed a mouthful of foam, and then squeezed out all the food debris in his large intestine.
Do you really want to eat this kind of thing like raw intestines?
Morgan wasn't ready yet.
In the animal kingdom, especially in hierarchical groups such as lions or hyenas or wolves.
Intestines and entrails are a treat that only the leader can have, and they are a great delicacy to the animals, and they regard them as if they were treasures.
Sansheng is fortunate to be able to try the delicacies of the king of the grassland today.
I shook it in my hand, and I felt that it was lying on my stomach, and a lump of grass-green residue fell out of it.
Brown bears are omnivores, probably from digested grass roots or tree bark.
Morgan frowned, cut a piece with the knife he took out, and forcibly swallowed it into his mouth.
"Gross~!"
He almost choked and forced his mouth to chew hard.
It's like throwing a rubber sleeve soaked in a dry toilet for a month into your mouth and chewing it, mixed with some fishy blood juice, which is really indescribable!
Up!
It's too top-notch!
Although it was unpalatable, Morgan could feel his strength recovering bit by bit, and if he ate all of it in his hand, he would definitely be able to escape.
He mustered up the courage to cut off a larger piece again and stuffed it into his mouth, and the stench made him dance and sweat all over......
If he is lucky enough to return to the original world in the future, Morgan will probably wave goodbye to his once beloved fat intestine noodles and fat intestine hot pot.
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The miserable moon is in the sky,
The flash point was pure white in the reflection of the light, and in the moonlight was the huge body of the brown bear.
Morgan's face, the corners of his mouth, and his neck were covered in sticky blood and clotted feces.
No animal dares to covet it here.
There was a creaking, creaking sound in the snow in the distance.
Someone's coming!
Morgan held his breath, tilted his head to the place where the sound had come from, chewing silently and his cheeks bulging.
The voice was getting closer, but because of the damn position, he could only glance at the upper of the visitor's shoe from a distance.
Not Gawain!
He knew Gawain's shoes, but the man was clearly not.
Who is he? Where did it come from? Is it related to Gawain's disappearance?
Morgan's mind was racing.
His mouth was still chewing, and the juice ran down the corners of his mouth and into his neck.
This is the end of the large intestine sashimi, the fattest part, and the most resilient part.
Maybe it's another life-and-death battle next, so he can't miss any chance to replenish his energy!
"Damn it!"
Morgan couldn't help but curse in his heart, it's so hard to live, it's just a serious injury and near death, you have to go through three battles in just two days, this is really not a human thing!
creak
Creak.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, almost in my ears!
His heart fluttered slowly and rhythmically, and his years of special operations career in his previous life had already made him like a fighting machine.
Even after entering the public security management agency, that belligerent heart never stopped.
Three breaths of time.
The footsteps stopped abruptly, and the other party seemed to have just seen the giant brown bear lying on Morgan, obviously startled!
Morgan still didn't move as the gun clicked on the load, and he hid his head in the bear's anus as much as he could.
The opponent has a hot weapon in his hand, and he is crushed by the corpse, and if his body is exposed, there is only one obvious result.
"Bang!"
Several lead bullets grazed Morgan's scalp and ears.
It's dangerous!
The other party is holding a shotgun!
Fortunately, the other party sensed that something was wrong, and walked over with his spear on his back.
The distance between him and the bear was only about ten meters, and even if he didn't aim accurately, with the power and scattering ability of a shotgun, he shouldn't have no reaction to hit him.
The gunman walked step by step, he was cautious.
Be so cautious that you keep staring at the brown bear's back without noticing the big hands quietly sticking out of the snow!
While the visitor was still observing the brown bear's carcass, Morgan pulled his hands suddenly, and the gunman stood unsteadily on his legs, and fell violently!
The other party panicked and struggled to get up immediately, and life and death were only three seconds.
Morgan's adrenaline was pumping, and he used all his strength to get out from under the brown bear.
Ignoring the torn wound, after giving the other party a punch in the face, he took out the cow tendon in his pocket and pulled it around his neck and pulled it back!
This is the experience accumulated in the previous life, once a person's throat is hit or pulled, he will completely lose the ability to resist.
The other party grabbed the cow tendon with both hands, kicked helplessly with his legs, and passed out in less than half a minute.
Morgan was in control, he didn't want to kill this person, he wanted to find useful information.