77 Swing your sword like rain
The bone-chopper was much blunt than the others, but it was much sharper than a real axe, and without that, his axe might not have been able to chop the bones of the beast.
He Jun took a deep breath, like an honest lumberjack, picked up the axe again, and swept and smashed the two eyes of the giant beast, and all kinds of transparent and opaque liquids flowed out of the giant beast's eyeballs, like two tears of remorse.
The beast struggled violently in pain, but its body did not obey at all, only its head could move slightly, making its struggle futile and ridiculous.
He Jun waited patiently for a short while, waiting for the giant beast's struggle to calm down a little, and then quietly took two steps forward, staring at the giant beast's neck and raising the axe for the third time.
He didn't know where the major artery in the reptilian neck was, so he subconsciously referred to the location of the human carotid artery and slashed it down with an axe.
The huge pain caused the already exhausted giant beast to give birth to a lot of strength out of nowhere, and its huge head was raised violently, so frightened that He Jun almost fell to the ground.
The awkward foot that had been stepping on the accelerator stepped down, and the SUV jumped out of seven or eight meters on the ground, and only after coming back to his senses in time did he raise his foot and step on the brake, almost hitting the survivors who were watching.
When Awkward and Liangzi looked back at He Jun, they found that He Jun was standing in place unhurriedly, and once again he picked up the axe and slashed at the neck of the giant beast.
The giant beast was another futile desperate struggle, and this time He Jun was mentally prepared, and there was no other negative reaction except for an uneasy heartbeat.
He could see that at this time, the giant beast had run out of oil and had dried up its crossbow, and it was only able to struggle twice.
If it is a human being, I am afraid that it has already despaired to the extreme, but the giant beast does not understand what despair is, as long as it is alive, it does not know what it is to give up.
It's a pity that He Jun is not a sad person, he raised and lowered his head again and again, leaving deep incisions on the neck of the giant beast again and again, the struggle of the giant beast was weaker and weaker than one time, and the blood foam sprayed from the wound stained He Jun's body bit by bit, and the blood oozing out accumulated more and more under He Jun's feet, wetting a large area of the ground.
The survivors around the neighborhood trembled and fell silent, and each time the axe was swung, it felt like it was slashed at their hearts.
The survivors are all ordinary people living in peacetime, and few people have killed such a big beast, even if it is a chicken.
Killing a chicken seems very simple, and many people also think that they will never hesitate to kill a chicken, but let a person who has never seen blood take a knife and slash around the neck of the chicken, the chicken neck has obviously been cut in half, but the chicken will not die, and even stomp off the head of the chicken, but the headless chicken can still jump all over the ground, even if there is no fear in the heart, the taste is definitely not much better. (PS: The scene when the chicken was killed for the first time is still unforgettable.) )
A chicken is like this, let alone a giant beast nearly ten meters long?
He Jun is not cold-blooded, every fall of the axe, every twitch of the giant beast, and every spurt of blood are all mental torment for him.
But He Jun would never stop because of this, as soon as he remembered the scene of the giant beast chasing him, his heart would be as hard as iron.
I don't know if it was the first time I slashed, a thick stream of blood suddenly spurted out of the neck of the giant beast like a fountain, and the unprepared He Jun was sprayed by this fishy and dry stream of blood, and the front of the whole person was like a thick layer of paste as if it was fished out of a pool of blood, and that appearance was like a devil coming out of hell.
The struggling beast twitched for a moment, but finally stopped moving.
He Jun wiped the blood on his eyelids, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and let out a long sigh of relief.
The survivors who gathered around seemed to be relieved.
Awkwardly drove the car back to He Jun's side, and asked with a slight panic, "Brother He, are you okay?" ”
He Jun shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that my body is leaky." "Blood is different from water, and it feels terrible on your body.
After that, He Jun walked to the side of the car in a few steps, put the blood-stained axe on the car, climbed onto the body of the giant beast with his hands and feet, pulled out the dagger of his waist hand, aimed at the position of the giant beast's shoulder, cut the skin of the giant beast with a knife, and dug out a piece of blood-drenched muscle weighing more than ten kilograms with several knives in a row.
Such a big piece is enough for a gangster trio, and he, the little girl Qiqi and Uncle Liu's family have been eating for two days.
The meat of the giant beast is not fatty, nor is it as red as pork, and it is more like chicken than beef.
Perhaps because the giant beast lives in the water, the texture of this piece of meat is not as thick as expected, but rather delicate.
The meat of the crocodile on the SUV is also like this, two creatures that have nothing to do with each other, but the meat quality is so similar, He Jun can't help but wonder if the flesh of prehistoric creatures is so fine.
It may be that prehistoric creatures have been out of water for a relatively short time, so the meat quality is similar to that of fish, and the crude fibers that can not be cooked without a pressure cooker in modern times have evolved slowly due to adaptation to life on land.
With endless thoughts in his mind, He Jun walked back to the SUV with the piece of meat, picked up the electric horn again, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, don't fight, don't grab, let's come and do it yourself." ”
After saying that, put down the electric horn.
However, the onlookers looked at me, I look at you, but not one of them took a step, and it was a stalemate for seven or eight seconds before a car suddenly drove towards the corpse of the giant beast.
As if the others had received a signal to leave, there was a chaotic shout, and the survivors swarmed towards the behemoth.
The landed survivors ran to the giant beast and began to lay knives, but more survivors crawled on the giant beast like He Jun, and after a while, the giant beast was crawling up and down with survivors, and the ant-like survivors waved their arms holding knives up and down, and I don't know how many knives opened on the giant beast at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, there were countless large and small cuts on the giant beast's body, and many people cut off the flesh of the giant beast in large pieces, hanging dozens of kilograms and dozens of kilograms on their bodies, but they were still dissatisfied and continued to work hard to cut, not knowing what moderation was, and not wanting to think about whether they could eat so much stock before the meat stinked.
Fortunately, the giant beast is large enough, and although the number of survivors is large, on the whole, there are still fewer people and more meat, and there is no need to fight at all, everyone is dedicated to grabbing meat, and no one fights because of the position of grabbing meat.
If there is time for a fight, you can cut the weight of a pig or even a cow.