Chapter 339: Fighting Snakes

There was no wind.

Only the suffocating heat wave enveloped Gu Yu layer by layer.

She stood in the shadow of a tree stump, wearing a discolored T-shirt on her upper body.

This T-shirt is short to the waist, and the lower mouth is very untidy, with a lot of threads hanging from it.

Because she tore off a lot of cloth at the bottom of the mouth, she used it as a scarf and headscarf.

Here, any exposed areas of the body must be surrounded to prevent sweat from evaporating and causing dehydration.

She wears denim underneath, and this is where she feels luckiest -

Didn't wear a skirt.

Otherwise, her white legs would have been eaten by insects and snakes.

She also made her own bark hat to shade from the sun.

Of course, no, this bark hat can also be eaten.

Kill two birds with one stone.

She stood there tidying herself up, wrapped herself tightly and staring at the figure in front of her.

The figure swayed in the heat.

The scenery in front of me is shaking, looking illusory and ethereal.

The sun is constantly raising the temperature of the heat wave.

Her sweat was pouring out, and her throat was starting to feel dry.

She wanted to take a sip of water, but she had to endure it.

She looked at the figure's distance.

It is estimated that it is at least 2 kilometers away.

And walking on the soft sand, the physical strength consumed has to be multiplied.

She didn't know if she would lose more than she could gain by seeing him, and in this kind of place of death, it didn't matter if it was humanitarian.

She wondered if there was any water and food left with him.

She brought two leaves of her own to replenish her strength, and then scooped a spoonful of the meagre storage water in the small hollow into her mouth.

You can't swallow it, because there is no object to carry water.

She hadn't stepped on her legs yet, she felt movement on her instep, and when she looked down, the saliva in her mouth was swallowed directly, and the person froze there, not daring to scream "Ahhh ”

The snake's foot is 5 centimeters thick and 2 meters long.

The small insects and the like that can be found on this tree have all been killed by themselves, but I didn't expect to leave a snake?

After living for so long, will you be bitten to death by this cold snake?

Her hand was right on the strip of cloth around her neck.

Pull the strip of cloth tightly with your right hand and get ready.

Beat it up as long as it dares to attack itself!

Remember, people are the scariest animals, don't be afraid.

The snake crawled slowly, but suddenly stopped, turned back and climbed up to her feet again.

The sweat on her eyebrows slid down to her eyelashes.

As long as the eyelashes shake, the sweat will drip directly on the snake's body.

If it drops on the snake

No, you can't sit still.

She jerked out the strip of cloth and slammed it at the snake's head.

The snake reacts extremely quickly and leaps to its feet and attacks the cloth head.

She was so frightened that she picked up the strip of cloth and jerked it.

Auntie's, either you die or I die.

But

The strip of cloth was too soft to knock the snake unconscious.

The snake reflexively stood up and attacked her in the belly of the leg.

Frightened, she kicked it in the head with her shoe and slapped it in the stomach with a strip of cloth.

When the snake's head hit the ground, she stepped on it, and her toes spun left and right to rub hard into the sand.

The snake's tail curled up to her instep and slowly wrapped around her calves.

She trampled on the snake's head and didn't let go.

The sole of this sneaker is still very thick, and I am not afraid of it biting.

The snake wrapped tightly around her calf, but gradually loosened again, and finally, it collapsed limply under her ankles.

He's dead?

Will the snake play dead?

But it can't be so deadlocked.

She didn't dare to let go of her feet, and bent down to pull the snake's body.

There was no movement at all.

She pulled the snake away from the instep of her foot, then suddenly let go of her foot and quickly stepped back.

I saw that the snake's head had been rubbed into a blur of flesh and blood.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

What a precious tonic this is, how can it destroy the heavens?

She quickly lifted the snake out, wrapped it in strips of cloth, wiped off the sand, and first bit off the snake's head with her mouth to suck its blood dry.

The nourishment that blood brought to her was self-evident, and she felt a lot stronger in spirit.

After sucking its blood, she wrapped the snake around her neck.

There is no cooler scarf in the world.

She looked at the figure in the distance, but the man was still motionless.

In this case, even if he doesn't die, he is almost baked, and he should be very safe.

That's when she set off.