Chapter 18: The Tomb of Hu Jun
"Help, help, me!"
A man vigorously stretched the snake's body open, shouting at Leng Hao with the last bit of strength in his abdomen.
Leng Hao didn't rush into action.
With a wave of his hand, Song Xiaya on the side shot a crossbow arrow again.
"Poof!"
The crossbow bolt shot deep into the snake's spring-like body, and a lot of blood flowed out.
The injured big snake was obviously stimulated, it tightened its entanglement around the big man at once, and then immediately relaxed, as if it wanted to retreat and attack Leng Hao.
At this time, Leng Hao suddenly rushed up and approached the big snake.
The snake's movements became faster and faster, and the man who was put down by it was lying on the snake softly and without any strength at this time.
Leng Hao didn't expect this guy to react so quickly, and when he rushed in front of the big snake, the big snake had completely escaped, opened its hideous mouth, and bit at Leng Hao with a sharp bite.
"Don't!"
"Brother Hao!"
The two women who were rushing in the distance were suddenly shocked.
Snakes attack very quickly, generally within a one-meter radius, and almost no one will be able to avoid its bite.
However, Leng Hao did it.
Not only did he do it, but the mountain knife in his hand even slashed at the big snake's mouth.
The blood-splattered snake was so painful that its body kept slapping and beating on the ground, and the powerless man behind it became the object of its venting.
Leng Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
A bit of luck this time.
Even with the help of bullet time, the big snake's action was not slow, but Leng Hao was well prepared and still did it.
"Bang bang!"
Take advantage of its illness to kill it.
The mountain opening knife in Leng Hao's hand kept chopping, and soon cut the big snake so that it could only tremble reflexively on the ground.
"Brother Hao, the big snake over there has already swallowed that person."
Jiang Yu's voice trembled a little.
Leng Hao looked up and saw another big snake not far away with its belly arched high.
Only it had a pair of mud-stained sneakers around its mouth, indicating the presence of the man just now.
"Damn, it's disgusting!"
The snake that had just devoured the food was moving very slowly, and Leng Hao didn't have to spend much effort to deal with the big snake.
It's just that the man who was swallowed by it has long since lost his voice.
"Hey, Leng Hao, this guy has something to say to you."
Song Xiaya helped the only remaining living man and shouted at Leng Hao in the distance.
This time, the three big snakes died, but the three men who fled just now are now only a little angry, and the other two are also dead.
"You, you, who are you?"
The bearded man, who was constantly coughing up blood in his mouth, looked at Leng Hao with wide eyes.
"What's the matter with him? Isn't it possible to live? ”
Looking at his face, Leng Hao asked in some surprise.
"His ribs were originally broken, and he was entangled by the big snake, and his ribs were inserted into his lungs, and the gods couldn't save them."
Song Xiaya's face was a little gray.
The "rats" of the last days, even if they are slightly injured, have to fight hard for tomorrow's food, and finally die in the jungle, this is their future.
"Hey, buddy, what are you looking for me?"
Leng Hao was also a little helpless.
He thought that saving the next person was the best ending, but he didn't expect that the person he saved was not far from death.
"Bury me, us, in the ground, and make a grave ......"
The man's mouth kept coughing up blood, but his eyes were full of anticipation.
"I don't think I can do it, it's too much effort to make a grave for you. We're going to move the snake, and I don't have enough manpower. ”
Leng Hao shook his head and rejected him.
"I, I'm telling you, there's a snake den in a place, many, many, snake ......"
The man said intermittently.
"You, you're amazing. Those snakes, enough, enough for you to eat for a long time......"
Listening to what he said, Leng Hao's eyes lit up.
A large number of snakes are indeed a threat to others, but for Leng Hao, there is indeed a chance.
"Okay, I promise you. I'm going to make a grave for the three of you, but it's rudimentary, and there's nothing I can do about it. ”
"Thank you, brother, my name is Hu Jun, Hu Jun."
After giving Leng Hao and them a rough description of the road leading to the snake's den, Hu Jun's pupils dilated slightly.
"This damn end times!"
His hand stretched out suddenly, as if to grasp something into the air, but finally he let it go, and the whole person did not make a sound.
Looking at Hu Jun, who was unwilling to die with his eyes open, Leng Hao and Song Xiaya were a little silent.
This is the end of the world, but the human beings who have established a prosperous civilization are forced to return to nature, and fight against those Armida protozoa and wild beasts.
This afternoon, Leng Hao and the three of them silently built a large tomb.
This is for Hu Jun and them, but why not for Leng Hao and their own.
Now that Hu Jun and they die, someone will build a grave for them, so when Leng Hao and them die, will someone build a grave for them?
Looking at the scribbled "Tomb of Hu Jun and His Friends" on the wooden board, Leng Hao shook his head slightly, he didn't know the answer.
"Let's go, two beauties, can you carry it?"
Getting rid of the dull atmosphere just now, Leng Hao became active again.
No matter what the future holds, at least they won't have to worry about food for the past two days.
"I can."
Song Xiaya and Jiang Xiaoyu struggled to carry their heavy backpacks and said in unison.
Although the heavy weight bent their waists, the women were full of strength just by thinking of the heavy meat in their backpacks.
In the last days, they cut down on food and clothing every day, and they have not encountered such a big harvest as they have for a long time.
Leng Hao also carried a backpack full of meat, and looked at the two women behind him with some grabbism.
"Look at your yellow face and thin muscles, this time I will make up for you."
"Let's go, let's go home."
Listening to Leng Hao's very casual words, Song Xiaya's heart rippled.
Family? The meaning of this word has not appeared in her heart for a long time.
"Okay, Brother Hao is amazing, better than my brother."
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was on the side, shouted happily, and the girl's eyes were full of admiration.
"Ahem, it's all trivial, trivial."
Leng Hao was habitually modest again, but the corners of his slightly upturned mouth showed his mood.
"Ouch!"
Leng Hao, who was very proud just now, walked into the jungle, kicked on a few tough vines, and tripped and fell into the mud.
"! What kind of grass is this, it's just a stumbling rope! ”
"Hahaha, Brother Hao, you ......"
Looking at Leng Hao, who turned over and sat up, with a mouthful of grass clippings and mud, Song Xiaya and Jiang Xiaoyu threw themselves back with laughter.