Chapter 101: The Hairy Mouse (I)

I glanced at my sister and had a bad premonition. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With the wind festival of the cold bench, it is not enough to "abscond in fear of crime", not to mention, it was not easy to persuade the senior sister to agree to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Palace together, the cold bench and Lao Qiao, no matter who it is, will not easily let go of this opportunity.

That is, there was an emergency.

Senior sister looked at me and nodded, probably thinking of it with me, and motioned for me to be careful, not to make a noise, and to hold all the weapons in my hands.

We tiptoed out of the cold bench tent, the senior sister went east to confirm the other two, and I went west to confirm the third master and six sons and their tops.

When I carefully opened the curtain, I saw that there were three sleeping bags side by side, but there was no one, and the backpack and belongings I had with me were still there, which was really strange.

I immediately realized that this was a voluntary, uncoerced and abrupt departure, because the sleeping bags and common items were placed haphazardly, but there were no signs of being messed up or deliberately placed together. If the place where the three big men live is neat, then it's hell.

I took a brief look and saw that only one thing was missing - the flashlight.

I withdrew and went to consult with my sister, and found that my sister was still in the tent where I and my brother were, because there was a faint light inside.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew into my neck, I shivered, and subconsciously swept around, the shadow of the tall cedar tree was full of shadows, if it wasn't too tall, it looked like a person hiding in the shadows.

Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my back, subconsciously wrapped my neckline, and quickly walked towards my senior sister. I saw that my sister was lying on a sleeping bag, as if she was looking at something.

I also squatted down, flashed a flashlight, and found that there was a dark stain of saliva on the head of my junior brother's sleeping bag. ”

The senior sister frowned and was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

The position of this bloodstain is really not good, lying in it at the height of the junior brother, it happens to be the position of the neck. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if this bloodstain was really my brother's, then the injured part would become very dangerous, and even ...... There is even the possibility of killing with one move.

I hit a spirit when I landed, forcing myself to stop thinking nonsense, and my brother's kung fu is not weak, even if I sleep to death again, I still have the instinct to scream, right? How is it possible to go missing with so many people without a sound?

The situation at that time must not be so simple, it is very likely that this camp is the source of the trouble, and it is precisely because they realized this that they chose to quietly evacuate en masse, and in their hurry, they did not find that one or two people were missing. Then, my sister and I are now in some kind of great invisible danger.

At this moment, a violent wind suddenly blew outside, making the leaves rattle and the tent was also blown and screamed, and the hearts of the people who heard it were gurgling.

My sister and I looked at each other nervously, and immediately grabbed our respective weapons in our hands, arm to arm, in a horn defensive posture, and stared at the door. My heart was pounding fast, my muscles were tense, and the cold sweat on my palms was so slippery that I could barely hold the scepter.

After about ten seconds of stiffness, the wind gradually became lighter, and the surroundings returned to calm. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but my senior sister frowned and said to me in a whispered voice, "Listen. ”

Hearing this, I listened attentively for a while, and immediately understood what my senior sister meant, it was too quiet, there was not even insects and birds, and it was as quiet as death.

If there's something waiting for us outside, it's terrifying.

But it is not wise to stay in a tent all the time. Although this tent is a Russian-made military tent, it is the strongest and most durable of the tents, but it cannot withstand the fangs and claws of wild beasts. We are now trapped in this situation, with severely limited vision and space for movement, which is tantamount to throwing ourselves into a net.

We looked at each other and nodded, hunched over and slowly walked out of the tent. The outside has completely changed the world, the ground is full of scraped branches and residual leaves, the tent of Ah Li and Senior Sister next to it has been blown open two corners, the sleeping bag and belongings inside have been blown all over the ground, and I even saw a white lace corset.

At this moment, a foul smell suddenly appeared in the air, like someone had let out a fart.

I glanced at my sister embarrassedly, for fear that she would think I put it, and was about to explain, when my sister suddenly pinched her nose in disgust: "What smell?" ”

I immediately skimmed it out and said, "I didn't put it." ”

Senior sister gave me a blank look: "Did I put it?" He sniffed and said strangely, "Do you smell it...... A smell of barbecue? ”

I immediately shook my head and smelled nothing but fart. Senior sister slapped me on the back of the head: "Smell it hard!" ”

I reluctantly pinched my nose and inhaled it twice, and immediately rushed into my nasal cavity with a fart smell that came out of not pooping for a long time, and I almost didn't faint! But after a closer look, behind the smell of the fart, there seems to be a faint smell of burnt meat.

I nodded to my sister, pinched my nose, followed the smell all the way, and found that it was the fire that my junior brother Achen had set up before roasting rat meat, and there was a burnt rat head in it, the size of an anti-tank grenade, followed by a piece of charred meat in the shape of a triangle, which seemed to be a rat's butt. Now, the rat's head has turned into a lump of black charcoal, and if it weren't for the two white front teeth, it was really unrecognizable.

Just now, the wind blew the rat's head up from under the charcoal ash, and the smell came out.

I was amazed, "How did the rats here grow so big?" ”

Senior sister picked up a branch casually, flicked it on the charred rat's head, and put it in its mouth to pry its mouth open, at this time, I vaguely saw a circle of fine and sharp teeth growing inside, and I was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

The senior sister put down the branch and said, "This is not a mouse, it is a hairy mouse." This kind of size is not a minority in Aba, and some can even grow to be as big as fifteen or sixteen-year-old children. ”

I asked, "What is a hairy mouse?" ”

The senior sister said: "The hairy mouse is a civet cat, with short black and gray-brown hair, a long tail, and a slightly fat body, but when it grows like this, it can no longer be regarded as 'slightly' fat." A normal hairy mouse is about 40 to 50 centimeters long, weighs between 3,000 and 5,000 grams, has short limbs, sharp claws, and a distinctive feature of its head, which is a white hair band that runs through the forehead and the bridge of the nose. It is often active in forests, caves, tree cavities, or soil caves, and is a nocturnal animal......" The senior sister said, slightly stunned, snorted again, and her face changed suddenly.