The smooth stone, washed by the rain for an unknown number of years, has gone through ups and downs, the edges and corners are rounded, and the lonely sigh in the jungle.

Sitting on a stone, a fire was burned, the wind was not strong, the flame was bright red, the leopard stripped off its fur, took out its internal organs, and left its body to burn on the flame.

The tempting fragrance drifted away in the distance along the wind, and while the bear turned the barbecue, he was domineering and observed the surroundings.

The beast was about to move, smelling the enticing scent, and slowly approached.

The mad eyes rolled and hesitated, and they took a step forward, sneaking closer, using trees, stones, or anything else that could hide their bodies, covering them.

The head poked out, and the body flew up, light as a swallow, skimming the sky.

"Huh."

Then, a wail echoed through the forest, and the beast shuddered, unable to get up, moaned weakly, and finally died.

With the experience of the previous car, the fierce beast behind hesitated, and some bold approached the fierce beast, bit the corpse, and quickly evacuated.

The red-eyed beast traces the past and has a great war for it.

Left where they were the beasts that didn't know how to back down and fear, roaring and scaring the bears.

"Won't you give up?"

The instinct of living beings is something very scary, and hunger makes them forget their fears, forget their fears.

A group of creatures sneaks closer, the bear blooms, and a pressure field envelops the surroundings.

"Buzz."

Under the pressure, layer after layer of pressure pressed the beasts below, they found themselves unable to move, their forward claws falling heavily to the ground.

The body falls, gritting their teeth for support, the pressure increases, they can't support it, and they lie down.

A corpse lay on the ground, the bear's eyes glowing coldly, and his lips squirmed.

"Poof."

"Bang."

Exploding flesh, staining the surroundings red, entrails, flesh, slid down from the stones.

Where the bear was, the blood couldn't get close, he glanced at it, and the beast outside the pressure field smelled the danger, and the instinct couldn't resist the threat, turned and ran away.

A big war, and that's the end.

At lunchtime, I was alone, eating delicious food, looking at the blood all over the floor, and my appetite improved a lot.

Sitting on the stone, the warm flame burned a little painfully, and the bear left a little.

A leopard eats for half an hour, and all of it goes into the bear's belly, and there is an extra pile of bones on the ground.

"Hiccup."

Eat and drink enough, a burp, a leopard to be honest is not enough, seven points full.

No fighting, no consumption, a little less to eat.

It's time to go, put out the fire, and move forward.

It's another tough trip, and I don't want to fly around and walk on the ground.

The unfortunate things happened one after another, and they didn't stop.

"Wow."

Step on the feces, in an inconspicuous position, and only after you get off your feet do you realize that it is feces.

Or slip and land right on fresh dung, and the beasts like to and pee to occupy territory.

Their droppings can be seen under rocks or in corners, and bears try to avoid them, but they can't avoid them.

To be precise, the power of the unlucky man was too strong, and he himself didn't know what was going on, so he stepped on it in a daze.

I can't control myself.

"Bad luck day, bad luck."

It's very unlucky, and if you leave the forest, this kind of bad luck may be much better, at least without touching the dung.

Even if he encounters a battle, a pirate and a beast, he doesn't want to step on the poop, it's disgusting.

Pushing away the leaves, I saw the lawn outside, the wind blew the grass and saw the cattle and sheep, the wind came, the grass came, and the cattle and sheep were missing.

Such a scene shook like a wave, bending up and down, and the oncoming wind was a fresh sea breeze.

Salty taste, take a breath, and be full of strength.

Pirates who often walk in the sea, love the sea, and contain everything about the sea, such as the sea breeze, waves, sea scenery, and sea kings in the sea.

The most important thing is the treasure that the sea brings, which every pirate wants.

"You're not going to touch a she-bear now, are you?"

After working so hard for such a long time, I won't run into that she-bear, that's the best news.

Thinking of the mother bear, the bear couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Terrible.

"It's better to be careful."

After looking closely to make sure there was no sign of the mother bear, the bear stepped forward.

After walking about ten meters, I felt something, and looked to the left, a she-bear stared at him with red eyes and shortness of breath.

The eyes are scary and the momentum is terrifying.

Being stared at by it, the whole person felt uncomfortable.

"I ......."

I have a million words in my heart, and I don't know how to express them.

Confused again.

Unable to wake up, the bear found himself wanting to kill the she-bear, how could he see it wherever he went.

Accurately find yourself, the bear does not believe that it is unlucky, this bear, most likely, remembered his own taste.

Where it goes, it follows, and if you don't give it seeds, it won't leave.

"Roar."

A terrible roar rang out, and the bear was numb and his lips were chapped.

Where don't you meet in life, why do you have to know each other when you meet?

"Wait."

Raise your hand to stop it from approaching, so that the she-bear will not care about you, staring at it, and rushing up.

No matter what you say, it will pounce on the bear.

He escaped once or twice, and this time, he won't let it escape again.

"Roar."

"Bang."

Get closer, bounce out.

The mother bear looked at the bear in confusion, and then looked at herself, why did she fly out?

It is the boss of this forest, and it pounces on it without adversity, and on this person, it fails one after another.

The big eyes blinked, unable to find an answer, and it was wary of the bear's palm, and bypassed.

"Pretty smart, isn't it?"

Isn't it, a little smart, and knows how to avoid danger.

The bear put down his hand and knew how to be afraid, at least he wouldn't rush up.

"Can you please not rush up?"

"Roar." The she-bear roared angrily and refused to let go.

"Huh?"

Language communication becomes difficult, what you say it doesn't understand, what it says, you don't understand.

The chicken and the duck talk about it, and they don't understand it at all.

Well, racial reasons are always the biggest obstacle.

"You, go, I, go."

Point to both sides, and one person walks to the side, and don't come near me.

The she-bear seemed to understand, opened her huge mouth and bared her teeth.

"Roar."

Angry, it refuses to give up, and it can't let this prey leave.

Reproduction can't be counted.

"Why don't you stay here and I'll go?"

The murderous self would compromise, the bear was also drunk, and a female bear would let herself not do it all the time.

The other animals were wiped out at once.

"Am I really a bear?"

Then shook his head, impossible, this is impossible thing, I am a tyrant bear, but I am human.

This is something that cannot be changed.

"Roar."

If you dare to move, I will bite you to death immediately.

This is the most direct warning from the mother bear.

(End of chapter)