The body of the python had already climbed near the trunk of the tree, and it curled up with its hideous head held high, and circled around the trunk, as if considering whether to eat it raw or strangled to death.

At last the belated commotion came from the hut, and the young hunter came out of the wooden door with his spear in hand, and with a sleepy glance, he immediately cried out in alarm.

“oh my god！ This damn brute, that's my $50. ”

Looking from the hunter's position, Chen Fei could no longer be seen, and the first thought that came to his mind was that this unlucky prisoner had been buried in the belly of the giant python.

In short, the $50 in hand is gone.

The young hunter immediately raised his shotgun and fired two bullets in a row, the first shot hit the torso of the python, and the second shot flew past the trunk of the tree and missed.

The island's hunters deal with poisons and giant predators all year round, and they are not very afraid.

After losing $50, the thought in his head turned to a better way to make money.

The carcass of a South Asian python is far more valuable than $50.

Snakehead is not only a waste, but also a good prescription, which contains a large number of toxins, which is a rare natural medicine for treating rheumatism and enhancing the body's immune function;

Snake eggs (eggs) are also good things, after killing snakes, take out snake eggs (eggs) from their bodies, they can be eaten, not only beautiful, nutritious, but also have the effects of cooling and detoxifying, nourishing yin and nourishing kidneys.

Snake bones and tongues can also be sold for money.

The hunter was momentarily stunned, and was quickly overwhelmed by the unexpected appearance of wealth.

In the water, the python is a man-eating beast, and on land it is the prey of hunters.

He slapped the shotgun in his hand, and for a moment he was so bold that he had the idea of catching pythons alive and selling them to arms dealers on the other side of the ocean for huge profits.

"No, George is gone, the prisoner who could be used as bait is also dead, and I can't capture it alive alone."

In just over a second, the hunter's mind had already circled several times, and finally decided to shoot it.

Although the boa constrictor carcass cannot be sold for a high price, it can be picked and selected, and it can be scraped together for 2-300 dollars, which is enough to make up for the loss of a prisoner's income.

After the python was shot, he went berserk, and directly pumped his tail on the stake, and even Chen Fei, who was behind the stake, was also pumped into the grass on the side.

The hunter's attention was focused on the python, and the two shots in the back were also focused on the target, adding two bullet holes in the middle of the python's neck and torso.

The python suffered from pain again and again, and became afraid of the spear in the hunter's hand, and directly swayed its body and fled into the mushroom river.

The hunter followed closely behind, and did not stop until the bank of the river, and in the interval in between, he took the opportunity to fire two more shots, because the prey was constantly moving, and the dim light caused them to be missed.

"Fack, $300 is gone."

He clapped his palms angrily and took two sips at the mushroom river.

The ripples in the river gradually subsided, but anyone could have predicted the danger lurking beneath the surface.

Chase it over?

Think too much.

The hunter didn't even have the courage to go to the river bank to investigate, so he had to turn around in frustration and search for Chen Fei's body with a fluke mentality.

As long as half of Chen Fei's corpse is cut off, he can exchange it for 25 US dollars, which is also money!

I hope the prisoner's head is still there, otherwise the cunning warden will have nothing to do about it.

So it was a few days in vain.

The hunter anxiously approached the grass, bent down and picked at the top of the grass with the butt of his gun, not noticing the murderous motive hidden under the grass.

"Falk ......"

A hand suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The hunter's pupils shrank, and in a panic, he only had time to shout and curse for half a sentence, when he was grabbed by the butt of the gun with that hand, and dragged into the grass violently, after a short violent struggle, Chen Fei jumped out of the grass with a dagger soaked in blood.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and spat a bloodshot spit on the hunter's corpse, then threw away his dagger and sat down on the edge of the grass gasping for air.

"Your $300 is gone, and my $100 or so is still on you."

The moment just now can be regarded as extremely dangerous, most of the power of the snake tail is concentrated on the trunk of the tree, even so, Chen Fei was shocked to lie in the grass for a half before coming back to his senses.

The wounded large beasts are the most ferocious.

Thankfully, the rope that was attached to the trunk was also untied.

The young hunter became the second revenant in Chen Fei's hands, and if he didn't die, Chen Fei would not be happy.

So let's die.

After Chen Fei took a few breaths, patted his sore thigh, staggered to his feet, struggled back to the wooden house, and then locked the door and fell asleep at the head of the bed.

On this day, except for a meal of fish in the morning, his stomach was always empty, first he broke free from the rope, and then he fought with the hunter, and the last bit of strength in his body was squeezed dry.

The hunter was dead, the python was wounded and fled, and the hunger and thirst in his belly at this moment could not stop him from sleeping hard.

Go to sleep!

Tomorrow is another day.

When the sky was faint, Chen Fei opened his eyes vigilantly, he grabbed the shotgun beside him for the first time, and then remembered what happened last night.

The body is sour and numb, the belly is even more noisy, and the internal organs are so hungry that they keep screaming.

Chen Fei turned over and got out of bed with a shotgun, first searched the corpse of the dead hunter, and then returned to Chen Fei for more than 100 dollars a day, he peeled the other party into a bare pig, and then dragged it to the shore and threw it into the seemingly calm mushroom river.

It didn't take long for the bloody flesh to attract hordes of predators in the water to start a feast, leaving behind a slick white bone.

This is where the dead prisoners in the prison belong.

Those who are beautiful are buried in the icy waters of a foreign land, and their souls cannot find their way home.

And for these vampire hunters, Chen Fei was unrelenting.

After tidying up at the wooden house, he was truly relieved to find that the wooden boat was still resting on the side.

The next thing is to fill your stomach and wait for the arrival of the old hunter George.

If there is an opportunity to kill the other party, Chen Fei will not miss it, if he can't find the opportunity, he will stay away and ensure his safety first.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the elderly hunter George led two jailers to the wooden house in a hurry, but the wooden house was empty, and the battlefield that Chen Fei had simply cleaned up was full of traces of the battle.

These could not hide the eyes of the experienced old hunter George.

He stood gloomy on the edge of the grass, staring at the puddle of blood in the dirt for a moment, then looked around for a moment, then turned on his horse cleanly, and led the jailer out of the hut in a rage.

Now that the trap of the wooden house had been spotted by the prisoners, the frightened birdman had no reason to stay at the trap.

The arrest of Chen Fei is still ongoing.