Section 4 The three-tusked walrus

After some time, Barbas was awakened by one of his own sneezes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info found him crawling on the soft sand, the waves crashing against his legs. Barbas gradually came to his senses and felt a pain all over his body. Exhaustion tied every muscle like a rope, and he didn't have the strength to do it.

With his hands on the ground, Barbas crawled forward like a worm little by little, and finally stopped on the dry shore to lie down to rest. The soaked pants twisted, twisted, and tied to his legs, restricting his every movement.

The night is like an invisible net that encompasses the world around it. Babas lay on his back on the beach on the shore, gazing out at the bottomless sky, on which the moon hung as bright as a silver platter, surrounded by stars of all sizes, shining brightly. The moon was as pale as the clouds, but it was getting brighter every moment. It looked down at the entire sea, the deep blue sea sparkling and the moonlight rippling like broken crystals.

From somewhere on the beach, there was a faint roar that shattered the silence of the night and spread through the sky.

"It's the wail of the beast!" thought Babas.

At this moment, another howl came from the other side, and the two cries echoed each other, distant and clear. Babas felt nervous, he feared that the beast would get closer and closer to him, and he didn't know anything about the "danger", which invisibly increased his stress. If the beasts are in groups, even if they turn into black wolves, they may not be their opponents. Thinking of this, he struggled to sit up, ready to find a safe place to rest.

Suddenly, there was a thick, strange, stumbling footsteps not far away, and Babas listened closely, and saw that it was not made by one man, and he guessed that there were at least three of them. He pressed his head to the ground with his ears on his back, and lay down on his stomach, staring in the direction where the footsteps were coming from with his round eyes.

After a while, three robbers in the shape of hunters walked slowly along the shore with torches. One of them squatted down and touched his hand on the beach for a while, then sniffed his finger with his nose, "It's a fresh smell, and the smell in the air is strong." I guess they're nearby, be careful not to fall into their ambush. ”

"Stagg, take it easy, don't be so nervous, we're professional trap masters, and catching a three-tusked walrus won't be easy. Relax, okay?" said one of the people standing.

"Hebo is right," agreed the other, "after the three of us have been catching foxes for so many years, are we afraid of a few walruses with tusks?" his tone was firm and confident, leaving no room for retort.

The man named Starg stood up, glanced at his two companions, and complained, "Hyde, I don't really want to reprimand you, but you're always so arrogant, self-assertive, and contemptuous, and you make everything bad, that's your problem. Remember the last time you hunted a black bear in Hagentown, and the trap you insisted on making not only failed to trap the bear, but also allowed it to escape? If we hadn't run fast, I'm afraid we would have hung up long ago. I promised my mother that I would take good care of you two, and if you die, how will I deal with my promise to my mother? ”

"Okay, we listen to you. The young man named Hyde said in a strange voice, "You're the big brother, we'll all listen to your command, stop talking nonsense, okay?" His tone was full of unwillingness and disobedience.

Starg was a little angry, and he yelled loudly, "Protect you, this is my promise to my mother, although my mother is gone, she wants us to live happily and safely, you know?"

Hebo walked between them to adjust the atmosphere, "Hyde, shut up, okay." Brother Starg is also thinking about our safety, and we should be grateful to him, shouldn't we? ”

"You'll see!" Hyde glared at Starg, then turned and walked away. Starg walked up to Hebo, stroked his shoulder and said, "Thank you!"

Hebo also patted his brother on the shoulder and said, "You don't need to thank you, I should do this." It's not your fault, Hyde has a bad temper, it's just because his mother spoiled him. ”

The three of them walked forward for a while with a strange mood, and finally stopped at a path that led to the shore.

"Right here, look at the traces, they're all from walruses, they're still fresh, and I guess they just went in a few minutes ago. We're going to set a trap in this place, and we're going to catch a few of them!" Starg skilfully grabbed a handful of sand and sniffed it under his nose. After confirming his judgment, he threw the sand back. Then draw the ground as a dungeon within two feet. Hebo and Hyde then skillfully dug up the sand according to the area they had drawn, removing a layer of fine sand from the surface, burying a fine lattice net underneath it, and then filling the surface with sand to restore the trap to its original appearance.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to see that the area has been trapped. When they had done all their work, they set up tents and camped on the shore not far from the trap, and they were ready to sleep.

Babas left the shore and crept up to a rock not far from them, wondering if the trap would eventually catch the three-tusked walruse. He kept imagining, and this strange thought tormented his brain, preventing him from sleeping peacefully.

The morning at the seaside wakes up earlier than the city, and when a ray of light breaks through the clouds and casts light onto the sea, everything begins to revive, the sea begins to clear, and the sea breeze mixed with the smell of damp fishy fish comes to your face. Early morning quiet like a sleeping baby.

Suddenly, everyone was awakened by a frightened scream. Hebo poked his head out of the tent and looked as if he had seen a surprise. He shouted excitedly, "Starg, Hyde, get up and see, we succeeded, we succeeded, we caught the walruses, hurry up." He sprang out of his tent and ran towards the place where the trap had been set. Then, the other two climbed out of the tent and ran towards the trap.

Three walruses fell into their trap net. There were two large ones, and a small walrus hid behind them, looking at the three people who rushed over, looking frightened and a little scared. Ducking backwards in a panic, the larger walruses stand in front of the calculus, their fangs and snouts stretched as far as they can, roaring, ready to repel hunters who might jump up at any moment. The two walruses roared and protected their children, and the poor little walrus hid behind them at a loss and wailed.

The three hunters took out their axes from behind their backs, and they tentatively swung their axes at the walruses. The walrus immediately raised its head, straightened its nose, and let out a terrible roar, hoping to scare off its enemies with its anger. Starg quietly approached from the side with his axe, and the walrus sensed his movements and began to attack with its tusks, biting through their nets and knocking him to the ground.

Hebo and Hyde reacted quickly and rushed over with axes. The ruthless iron slashed into the walrus's body with unmistakable accuracy, and although the walrus' skin was somewhat thick, it still could not withstand the damage of the axe's blade. In a few moments, the walrus collapsed in a pool of blood and did not move. Hyde picked up his axe again and chopped off the walrus's head little by little. Blood stained the beach beneath it. The other walrus was frightened and kept screaming, but still used its body to protect the child as it wandered through the trap net.

Hyde held the walrus on its head and tapped the two tusks in its mouth in an even more frantic and brutal way. It didn't take long for him to get them his way. Hyde said happily, "Such a good ivory must be sold for a lot of money in the market, you see!"

The mad slaughter of these hunters provoked the anger in Barbas's heart. He suddenly remembered Katerina's sister. Thinking of his former self, he also had such a villainous face. What an abomination, even to the extent that it did great harm to Katarina. I am afraid that I will not be able to repay her for my sins in this life.

At this moment, watch the innocent walrus suffer. A sense of compassion arose in his heart, and the death of the walrus completely activated the pain and kindness in his heart. He felt anger like never before, and he was even inexplicable at himself, a situation he had never felt was problematic until he met Rex. The most interesting thing is that he now knows how to be angry with others, and this change is something he never expected.

Another walrus in the trap net wails helplessly, looking at the corpses of his companions and chirping, while covering the baby walrus behind him with his body. They huddled in a large net, seemingly with no intention of escaping.

Barbas could no longer hold back the anger that burned in his heart. He rose from the rock with a thud, and at the same time a flash of light flashed, and Babas transformed into a fierce, strong, and fearsome black wolf and jumped down, standing in front of the trap and watching the hunter murderously.

Both the hunter and the walrus were taken aback by the sudden arrival of the killer. They began to feel at a loss. Hyde tripped and fell to the ground, and looked up at the wolf in panic to see if it would attack him. Babas didn't intend to let the hunter go, he kept roaring and threw himself at Hyde on the ground, opening his mouth and biting directly into Hyde's neck with his sharp teeth. Hyde screamed before he died, but before he could struggle, soon his limbs went limp. Hyde swallowed with a look of begging, fear, and bewilderment.

Starg and Hebo ran away when they saw this, and there was only one thought on their mindsβ€”to run for their lives. Barbas kills Hyde and begins chasing the two. Although the hunters are not slow, in the eyes of Babas, they are like children playing hide and seek.

It didn't take long for Barbas to knock down the younger Hebo. He crawled on the ground, intending to roll over and attack Babas with the axe in his hand. Babas had expected him to do this, and just as he was about to struggle, he bit him on the back of the neck. Hebo croaked in pain, his hands and feet shaking and shaking in the air. When Babas bit harder, he heard the sound of his cervical vertebrae tearing, and Hebo's body suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground like a piece of flesh.

Seeing this, Starg threw the axe in his hand at Babas, perhaps hoping that this would save his brother's life by driving him away. Unfortunately, because he used too much force, the axe was thrown too far and did not hit Barbas.

When he saw Hebo's body on the ground, he called his name out loud. He screamed four or five times, but still didn't see any reaction from his body, and he was sure that Hebo had been killed. Crimson blood flowed from Barbas's mouth, and the wolf turned to look at Starg three feet away. When the hunter saw that his two younger brothers had been killed, his heart collapsed, and he began to cry in despair, clenching his hands into fists, kneeling on the ground and complaining, "Blame me, blame me, blame me, if I hadn't brought you to hunt walruses, you wouldn't have died." Tell me, Mom, what should I do?" he pounded the ground with his fist.

Suddenly, he heard a heavy breathing in his ears, and at the same time, he also smelled the smell of blood, a dangerous aura that surrounded him. He calmed down, desperate in his heart, but still mustered up what little courage he had left to raise his head again. Seeing a pair of majestic and inviolable eyes right in front of him.