Chapter 14: The First Night: The Pursuit

I was so frightened by the scene in front of me that before I could react, the fat man on one side rushed to me with a gun in his hand, shouting "Bullet bullet!!" โ€

I pulled out a handful, and he immediately snatched it, and while holding it into his armpit, holding a torch in one hand and reloading it with one hand, he jumped into the bush and chased after him.

After running a few steps to see that I didn't move, he scolded: "Keep up, you stay here, where will I find you?" โ€

I scolded, slapped myself, and immediately pulled my backpack tightly and immediately followed.

Crashing into the bushes, it was extremely difficult to walk, and I gritted my teeth and walked through the thorns, chasing the fat man's torches, and soon my clothes were torn. chased out dozens of meters, and in a flash, I saw the canopy in front of me shaking violently, and the thing dragging Panzi obviously went up the tree. There was a lot of movement, and it was clear that this thing was a behemoth.

The fat man rushed to the bottom of the tree, and we saw that something had scratched the tree and that the shaking leaves in the crown were moving towards the tree on the side, apparently to another tree.

We weren't monkeys, so there was no way to track us down the tree, but we couldn't keep up under the tree, so the fat man gasped and chased a few more steps, so he had to pick up his gun and aim in the direction of the shaking leaves.

I immediately yelled at the fat man: "Fuck be careful to hit Panzi!" โ€

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Horizontal and vertical is death!" Take a gamble! After saying that, raising his hand was a shot.

The sound of the gun was deafening, and the fat man's marksmanship was excellent, but in such a situation, there was no target at all, and I don't know if he had hit, and the canopy in the distance continued to shake, and this thing was walking faster on the tree than on the flat ground, and it was moving away quickly.

"Mom pull x! Bullshit rifles, the caliber is too small. The fat man scolded, gritted his teeth and chased a few steps forward, fired four shots in succession, and threw all the bullets out.

I could clearly see that the bullet swirled into the darkness, but it still had no effect, and by the time the fat man had finished reloading, the thing was out of our field of vision, and it was impossible to catch up.

"What should I do?" I yelled anxiously.

The fat man was also anxious, but after a little bit of circularity, he found something, and shone the torch on the tree, and we saw that the trunk was full of blood.

The fat man walked a few steps, and then looked at the next tree, and found that there was the same.

"There's a door!" He shouted and immediately handed me the torch, "Mom, it's unlucky now, let's follow the bloodstains and take its nest, even if we can't save Panzi, we want it to pay for its life." โ€

This may be the only hope that can save Panzi, I didn't think much about it, and immediately nodded.

The fat man asked me to give him all the bullets, Panzi's bullets were put in the cigarette shell, not much, I have used a lot along the way, I took them all out, and found that there was only one and a half boxes of less, and the fat man scolded again: "Next time, if there is a lama, there is no guy with a caliber of 5.54 or more, I won't come!" โ€

"Yes, next time I'll give you a rocket launcher, don't be verbose!"

The fat man poured out five bullets, put three in the breast pocket of his clothes, bit two in his mouth, and shook his head: "Go!" โ€

I probed the tree with a torch in front, and he took cover, and we followed the trail of blood and chased into the depths of the darkness.

The bloodstains are derived all the way, there is no on the trunk, there are shrubs and ferns under the tree, the more I look at it, the more I feel bad, this bloodstain must be Panzi, so much blood, it may be that it hurts the arteries, if this is the case, Da Luo Immortal can't save it.

But to see people in life, to see corpses in death, there is absolutely no "absolute" in things.

After chasing out for five or six hundred meters, the movement in the canopy in front of us was no longer audible, and we couldn't care about the direction, getting lost, and the strange sounds just now. We only know that there is blood, and we must follow.

The blood stains were intermittent and less and less noticeable, and I became more and more uneasy, not knowing if the bleeding had stopped or if it had been drained.

The fat man looked at the top of the tree and moved forward quickly, and began to yell: "Dog, you fucking come back and even take your fat man and me together, see if your teeth are hard, or your fat man and my skin are rough!" โ€

I hurriedly stopped him: "What the fuck are you doing?" โ€

The fat man said: "The beast likes to eat in absolute safety, and when it hears my call, it will feel jวng, and it will not bite Panzi so quickly." โ€

I said, "Jวng feel a fart, don't bring anything else!" โ€

He said, "You haven't seen the animal world? Such a large predatory animal has its own sphere of influence, and there will not be too many large beasts in this range, so it is best to lure it over, and we will take less wrongful paths. โ€

I still felt that it was very inappropriate, but the fat man went his own way, and continued to run and yell: "Dog, the one you fucking have AIDS, and eat the intestines and pierce the bellyโ€”โ€”ใ€‚ Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly tripped over something and rolled to the ground.

I helped him up and shone it with a torch, only to see Panzi's backpack on the fallen leaves on the ground, and it was full of blood.

The fat man immediately got up, and I wanted to speak, so he made a quiet gesture to me, asking me to raise the torch and look at the canopy, and as soon as I straightened up, I saw a huge black shadow silently hanging from the tree behind him.