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I put the flashlight in my mouth and kept shooting at the pterodactyl that I could see, and in the darkness, there was a lot of gunfire and the sound of pterodactyl crashing, I had no other way at the moment, I couldn't run away, if this wooden house was breached, I would be finished. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it was only a matter of time before the wooden house was fair.

At this moment, I felt more lonely than ever, I used to work with my teammates, but at this moment, what awaited me was death after the destruction of the wooden house, but my companion did not know where he still was.

Sometimes the danger is not the most terrible, the real horror is that you have to face the danger and despair alone.

I was prepared to die, and with modern weapons I was in a worse position than these pterosaurs, who, having suffered a loss, had learned to dodge and attack in a way that had made me even more unlucky.

While working hard, I slashed the black-haired monster 10,000 times in my heart, fuck, I have to be responsible for arresting Lao Tzu, I'll kick me when I'm done, pat my ass and run, is this done by a human being?

Well, it's not human in the first place.

After holding on for more than twenty minutes, the wooden house finally couldn't hold on, and almost at the same time broke a big hole, the wooden door was knocked open, and the wooden wall structure on the other side was also damaged, not only a big hole was broken, but it was also crumbling, and the whole house seemed to be about to fall.

Two pterosaurs drilled in, I was dealing with the other side of the pterosaur trying to get in, for a while I didn't expect the rear to be broken at the same time, and it was too late to counterattack temporarily, so I heard the beast-like roar of the pterosaur in my ears, and then, there was a sharp pain in my shoulders, and when I reacted, I had been grabbed by the winged dragon's claws on both shoulders, and quickly dragged out of the wooden house, and it was vacated at once.

I still had a searchlight in my mouth and a gun in my hand, and the sharp pain in my shoulders and claws sinking into the flesh made one of my hands lose its strength and the gun jerked loose and fell into the darkness below.

However, the pain made me subconsciously grit my teeth, but I held the flashlight tighter, and with the lights on, I could see a large number of pterosaurs gliding in the night sky. I hid in a wooden house before, and my perspective was limited, and although I knew that there were many pterosaurs, I didn't have a specific concept. At this moment, I really saw the pterosaurs gliding in the night sky far and near, looking at the obscure primitive valleys in the lights and under the moonlight, and I even had the illusion that I had traveled back in time and space and returned to the age of dinosaurs.

It was on this occasion that I suddenly heard gunshots in my ears.

It seemed that someone was shooting, and I endured the pain and looked down, although the light of the searchlight was far away, it was still difficult to reach the ground, so what was the situation below, who was shooting, and I couldn't even see a shadow.

What I thought for a moment was, could it be that they followed the previous gunfire to save me?

This thought didn't make me much happy, because I was now being held high in the air by a pterodactyl, and we had sniper rifles in our equipment, but the pterosaur was constantly moving, and whether I could hit it accurately or not, even if I shot the pterodactyl's head, it wouldn't help, because I would fall straight down.

The gunshots rang out for a moment and then didn't go out again, but the pterosaurs in the air seemed to be affected, and several began to glide down, as if intending to find the source of the gunfire. I chuckled inwardly, thinking to myself that if the shooters were really stupid, I couldn't let the pterodactyl's attention run over there. There are too many pterosaurs, and once they focus on the natural nerds, it will be difficult for them to get out.

In a hurry, in order to draw the attention of the pterosaurs back, I immediately roared loudly, and anyway, these pterosaurs didn't understand the words, so I yelled and yelled: "Fuck! Birdman! Come here! Come to your Grandpa Su! ”

"Come on,, it's my grandson if you don't come! Wrong! Lao Tzu doesn't have you grandsons! ”

My shouts caught the attention of the pterosaurs, and the pterosaurs that had been going down flew up again, and soon the pterosaurs that had been holding me were gliding forward with me, and I don't know what they were going to do with me.

At this moment, my mind flashed to the turtle shell under the root of the tree. I'm being caught by it now, and it's naturally impossible for it to eat in the air, so could it be that it's also planning to find a suitable place to settle down and drop me to death and eat slowly?

The wind in the sky was very strong, and it was summer, but it was blowing chills all over the body. My mouth with the flashlight was sour, and the saliva flowed down from the corners of my mouth, and when it reached my chin, it was blown away by the wind, and the saliva that was originally hot suddenly became cold and cold, and some of it blew directly on my neck.

I felt that I was still dying with saliva on my deathbed, which was so sad, but I didn't let go, because now I can still see something, and once the searchlight in my mouth is gone, I really have to wait for death in the dark.

The cold wind blew, and my shoulders ached unbearably, but the pterosaur showed no signs of throwing me down and falling into a meat patty, I only felt that my shoulders were bleeding, and even the blood was cold, in fact, I was a little painful, and I felt that this blood was simply wasted.

Unconsciously, I myself regarded myself as a big tonic pill, what a painful realization.

The pterosaur grabbed me and glided through the air for about five or six minutes, and then suddenly began to descend, and before I could react, the whole person was thrown out violently. The intense fear made people's hearts stop beating twice in an instant, I thought I would fall from a high altitude, but I didn't expect that the next second, my ass hit the ground, and I was caught off guard, and the flashlight in my mouth couldn't hold it, and it fell from my mouth and rolled to the side.

By the light of the flashlight, I realized that I was on top of a cliff at this moment, and at this moment, I was thrown into a natural cave at the mouth of the cliff. This cave is not deep, the entrance is triangular, and when I look in the light, I can see that there is a small pterosaur inside, about the size of a dog, and it is staring at me outside the cave.

The pterosaur also stopped on the platform, and arched its head on my buttocks, arching me into the hole, and the little pterosaur inside suddenly screamed excitedly. I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this pterosaur was teaching its pterosaur cubs to hunt? It's not new, carnivores, all have the habit of catching small living creatures for cubs to practice, but this little pterosaur, but the size of a Shiba Inu, seriously, put me with it, who hunts who is not necessarily, this pterosaur mother is brain-dead or underestimated my combat effectiveness?

Judging from the previous experience of dealing with them, they are by no means brain-dead, so what is this pterosaur going to do by putting me and the little pterosaur together now?

As soon as I was arched in, I rolled around and shrank to the other side of the cave, staring at the little pterosaur opposite. The Great Pterodactyl crouched outside, guarding the hole, and watched me motionless.

The little pterosaur staggered to its feet, took a step, and poured it down, and I found that the right claw of the little pterosaur was mostly rotten, and the bones inside were blackened.

At this moment, something jerked in my mind.

The old wolf told us that animals also have many special instincts, which have been retained in the course of thousands of years of evolution.

For example, a shark can determine whether the ingredients contained in the prey's body are what it needs when it bites its prey. Many people are easily bitten to death by sharks after falling into the water, but they are not eaten by sharks, because the substances rich in human body tissues are not nutritious for sharks.

There are also animals that can chew and smell to determine the purpose of plants, so sometimes you can often see tigers or lions grazing in their free time.

Could these pterosaurs also have this ability? Could it be that it sensed the smell of the big tonic pill on my body, so it deliberately targeted me?

The black-haired monster had apparently lived in the trees for a long time, and had never been attacked, so why was it besieged after bringing me back? The more I thought about it, the more certain I became, and I watched quietly as the little pterosaur limped towards me. It was unstable, with thin wings of flesh half spread, and it had to use them as a crutch from time to time.

As soon as he walked up to me, his eyes were fixed on my bleeding shoulder, and then he opened his canine mouth and bit at me.

ps: I'm sorry to be ten minutes late, Shenzhen is in winter, I accidentally slept lazy, the yard is late, the hot is out of the oven, and I will go out to forage for food after the end, so I am entangled in what to eat at noon.