Chapter 2: Encounter with the Boar King
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"Whew", the wild boar king howled wildly, rushed across the two-meter-wide stream, and ran towards Meng Tao with his left front foot in limp.
"Mom!" Meng Tao screamed, turned around and rushed towards the mountain with all his milking strength.
The wild boar king may have regarded Meng Tao as an enemy who hurt him, and when he saw Meng Tao fleeing, he suddenly entered a state of madness, his eyes were red, and he roared and chased after Meng Tao.
Thanks to an injury to one of the boar king's front legs, which slowed down its speed, Meng Tao would not have had the opportunity to run to the foot of the mountain thirty meters away.
In the third year of high school, he didn't have time to exercise, and he rushed to the hillside seven or eight meters in one go, Meng Tao was already tired and sweating, but he didn't dare to stop at all, because the wild boar king had already chased to the foot of the mountain at this time.
The rapid running just now made Meng Tao's strength almost exhausted, coupled with the thorny bushes obstructing, in a moment, the wild boar king chased Meng Tao less than five meters behind him, and the sharp fangs and the small round eyes that flashed with fierce light frightened Meng Tao's back numb.
There is no way, you can only drill from the bushes hard, because of wearing short sleeves, it doesn't take much effort to scratch the scars on your arms, in order to escape, Meng Tao where to cry out in pain, slip and get up immediately and then rush up, the wild boar king is not even a meter away from Meng Tao when he is close, only one step away from Meng Tao's sharp fangs can reach Meng Tao's ass.
Meng Tao felt that his heart was about to explode, panting like pulling a bellows, his legs and stomach were swollen and painful, sweat flowed into his eyes, and the high-intensity exercise and extreme tension made him feel deprived of oxygen, and even his vision began to blur. If it weren't for the idea of life supporting him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to move a single step.
At this time, Meng Tao regretted the most why he left the Baji Fist taught by his grandfather, if he insisted on practicing, not to mention that he could kill the Wild Boar King, at least he would not be chased so embarrassed. There is no regret medicine in the world, kung fu can be born without practicing for three days, not to mention that Meng Tao has been left behind for three years.
There was no time to turn back, Meng Tao gritted his teeth and climbed up desperately, he only knew that he was going up, and as for where he had climbed, he had no idea at all.
Due to the injury to his front leg and the obstruction of the bushes, the speed of the Boar King could play at most two or three tenths of his usual speed, even so, the hatred made it not give up, and chased after it from a distance of seven or eight meters.
"How......" chased halfway up the mountain, the wild boar suddenly raised his throat and howled, frightening Meng Tao above, not good, the wild boar king is summoning his companions! Meng Tao heard his grandfather say when he was a child that wild boars are like wolves, and they will ask their companions for help in case of emergency.
If you bring in a herd of wild boars, it's going to be bad, no, you have to stop it!
Thinking of this, Meng Tao picked up two stones from the ground and smashed them at the wild boar king below: "Call your mother, there is a seed up!" After scolding, a few more stones fell on his head.
The king of wild boars is used to being the king and hegemon in the mountains, where has he been provoked by this kind of provocation, the mane on his back is fried like a hedgehog, and he doesn't care about the injury on his leg, and rushes up with a snort.
"Whew, whew, whew......" Meng Tao gasped and climbed up, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, he felt that he might cramp at any time, his head was buzzing, the scratches and falls on his body were already unconscious, and there was only one thought in his heart: I can't stop, stop and it's over.
When he was about to reach the ridge, the slope suddenly became steep, and at a distance of less than ten meters, Meng Tao slipped and fell several times, delaying his efforts for a while, and the haunting wild boar king chased after him a lot.
After not catching up with Meng Tao for such a long time, the wild boar king was also anxious, hunched over and rushed to less than a meter behind Meng Tao in two sprints, opened his big mouth with sharp teeth and bit at Meng Tao's left foot.
This almost scared Meng Tao's soul away, wow wow shouted and rolled aside, grabbed a small tree with both hands, and kicked the wild boar king's mouth and head with his feet like crazy, the wound on his head was stepped on a few times, and the wild boar king couldn't bear the pain and had to retreat.
Taking advantage of this intermission, Meng Tao climbed up desperately, and finally opened a distance of nearly ten meters from the wild boar king again.
Come on, work harder, the wild boar king will definitely not be able to come up on such a steep slope, and it will be safe to climb to the top of the mountain! Mengtao looked at the ridge not far above to cheer himself up, shook his teeth, and used his hands and feet to make the final sprint.
Half a minute later, finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Meng Tao just glanced at it, and his heart suddenly became cold.
On the other side of the ridge is a ten-meter-high cliff, and the two sides are covered with thorn trees more than one person high, which are dense and impossible to drill through, leaving Meng Tao with a place only seven or eight meters wide, which is equivalent to drilling into a dead end.
And Meng Tao also misestimated the wild boar king, it is a pig, but it is not a domestic pig, this steep slope can't stop it at all.
Meng Tao, who was unwilling to sit still, hurriedly lowered his head to look for a weapon to prevent the wild boar king from coming up, but who knew that there was no stick on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't even find a stone the size of an egg.
The Wild Boar King seemed to know that Meng Tao had no way to escape, so he slowed down and approached step by step.
No, you can't wait for death, you have to find a way!
But at present, there are only three roads, one is to jump off the cliff behind, the second is to desperately get through the thorn bushes, and the last one is to fight against the wild boar king and kill a bloody road.
These three paths are dead ends no matter how you look at them.
Meng Tao was so anxious that he circled around on the top of the mountain, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call for help, but found that the mobile phone had no signal, and God was going to kill me!
Suddenly, Meng Tao remembered the Chaoshen garbage disposal system on his mobile phone, and hurriedly clicked on it to take a look, and found that six kilograms of waste products had been collected in the trash can. Meng Tao prayed in his heart: God, bless me, give me a kitchen knife, even if it is an iron rod!
Clicking to extract, only to hear a bang, Meng Tao suddenly fell a bunch of things around him, Meng Tao was dumbfounded at that time, almost all of them were mineral water bottles and cans, there were a few thick reference books, and two pieces of broken glass. Not to mention iron rods, not even a single wire.
You can't smash mineral water bottles and cans, not even scratching them. Meng Tao wanted to cry without tears.
Just when Meng Tao was in despair, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a non-recyclable garbage option in the system.
By the way, how did I forget this! Meng Tao patted his head, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes, he could start the non-recyclable garbage scanning, get hundreds of kilograms of bricks and gravel or something, and kill the wild boar king.
"Hahaha, I saved this time, paralyzed, I want to kill Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu buries you alive!" Meng Tao, who felt that there was still hope for life, instantly came to his senses, and shouted at the wild boar king who was climbing up below.
Scolding and scolding, Meng Tao didn't stop his hand, returned to the home page of the system, clicked on the non-recyclable garbage option, and then started the scan, one kilogram, five kilograms, ten kilograms...... Sure enough, in a matter of seconds, forty kilograms of non-recyclable garbage have been scanned, and the number is still increasing rapidly.
Meng Tao planned to scan 500 kilograms of non-recyclable garbage and directly bury the wild boar king.
Who knows that people are not as good as the sky, just to 50 kilograms, the scanning suddenly stopped, a line of words popped up: the first time to activate this option scanning upper limit is 50 kilograms, the scan is successful, is it extracted?
Damn, it won't be such a pit, right? Meng Tao's face suddenly turned green, okay, fifty is fifty, and a hundred pounds of bricks can scare it away if it can't be killed.
Seeing that the Wild Boar King was getting closer and closer to him, Meng Tao hurriedly opened the system map, and the red dot representing the direction of the system was clearly visible.
Meng Tao enlarged the map, and the topographic map of this hillside was immediately displayed, although the map would not show animals, but the big bluestone next to the wild boar king could be found.
This section of the mountain slope is relatively steep, but even so, in just a short time, the wild boar king who did not kill Meng Tao still climbed four or five meters, less than five meters away from Meng Tao at this time, at this rate, if not stopped, at most half a minute The wild boar king can successfully meet Meng Tao.
Meng Tao set the extraction azimuth coordinates three meters below him, which is where the Wild Boar King is about to arrive.
Set the coordinates, Meng Tao's eyes stared at the wild boar king, and he silently counted the number of steps in his heart, at this time, Meng Tao's palms were full of sweat, success or failure, in one move.
One-step, two-step, three-step...... When the Wild Boar King had just taken the fourth step, Meng Tao's finger pointed at the screen sharply, only to hear a loud bang, and a large number of things smashed straight on the Wild Boar King, and he was caught off guard, and the Wild Boar King was so frightened that he rushed down the mountain.
"Yay!" Seeing that the Wild Boar King was repelled by himself, Meng Tao waved his fist excitedly, but when he saw the pile of things that drove away the Wild Boar King, his smile suddenly froze on his face.
There were no bricks, no construction waste, a lot of rotten vegetable leaves, vegetable soup, chicken and fish bones, meat slices, and meatballs on the ground...... Meng Tao looked confused, which restaurant's kitchen waste is this?
A gust of wind blew, and the pungent smell of swill woke Meng Tao up from his sluggishness, and when he looked down, he found that the wild boar king had stopped more than ten meters away. At this time, the wild boar king seemed to be wearing a camouflage, spinach leaves, vermicelli, and mutton rolls were hanging everywhere.
The boar king turned his head and sniffed at himself, stretched out his mouth to roll a ball of vermicelli into his mouth, and then turned around, his eyes were red, and he pounced on the mountain again as if he had been stimulant.
Damn, it's over, Meng Tao's face was dead, this was self-defeating, and it completely angered the Wild Boar King.
Just as the desperate Meng Tao grabbed a palm-sized piece of broken glass from the ground and was about to rush up to fight to the death, he saw the wild boar king stop next to the pile of stinky kitchen garbage, and then devoured it in a big gulp, as for Meng Tao above, he didn't even look at it.
Seeing that the wild boar king was only busy with the pile of leftover fish and rotten meat, Meng Tao, who was temporarily out of danger, relaxed, sat on the ground with his legs weak and his buttocks, and gasped for breath.
Meng Tao knew that now was not the time to rest, and when the wild boar king was full, he would definitely come to deal with him again, and besides, just now he called his companions, in case other wild boars came to support, he would die.
Holding back the soreness and holding a small tree to stand up, for the sake of safety, Meng Tao kicked the pile of cans under his feet, and there was a "bang", but the wild boar king didn't even look at it.
Seeing this, Meng Tao's heart was slightly lowered, and he walked three or four meters to the left along the mountain beam, opened a distance from the wild boar king, and then moved down little by little from a slope behind the wild boar king, gritting his teeth and holding his breath, for fear of alarming the wild boar king.
When Meng Tao moved to the back of the Wild Boar King, his heart was almost raised to his throat, this distance was less than three meters away from the Wild Boar King's buttocks, if he was alarmed, he couldn't run if he wanted to.
Perhaps God deliberately challenged Meng Tao's psychological endurance, and suddenly, a stone was accidentally stepped on by him, and the stone bones rolled down, making a crisp sound on the big bluestone below.
Wang Teng, who was eating happily, turned around, arched his body, stared at Meng Tao with two small red round eyes, and let out a whining roar in his mouth, with the wound on his head, it was as hideous as a fierce beast crawling out of hell.
Meng Tao's brain buzzed and suddenly became blank, and he wanted to run, but his body seemed to be out of control, and his hands and feet didn't obey the call at all......