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I also began to stare at the boar carefully, trying to see something in its eyes, preferably to find out what was going on in its heart.

Although it is said that sometimes animal hunting relies on instinct, instinct also requires the control of the mind and mental activity as a basis.

Even ordinary lions or cheetahs will know how to hide and ambush, and they also know how to dispatch when their prey is most relaxed and unguarded.

But I saw the determination in the boar's eyes, which meant that it was going to fight to the death, and I didn't understand why it was so obsessed with trying to capture me, and it didn't look like it had been hungry for days.

But in any case, the top priority now is to ensure that I am alive before Su Qianqian comes, no, standing.

So I kept an eye on the boar, judging from the subtle changes in its forelimbs which direction it was going to attack.

The boar's breathing began to increase and his pupils began to shrink slightly, and I was surprised how I could observe so closely.

Su Qianqian's breathing on the phone was getting heavier and heavier, and I guess she was getting closer and closer to me.

I shook my wrist slightly, and the concentric bells in my hand rang crisply, and at the same time, I also clearly felt Su Qianqian's position.

At this rate, she'll be there in me in five minutes.

It's over, I forgot to tell her to bring a rope just now, what can I do?

It doesn't matter, there are the Wraiths and the Sympathy, both of which can get to me without the help of anything.

In a moment of my chagrin, the boar moved.

While I felt in my heart that this thing's psychology of catching people was too accurate, I also looked around and began to dodge.

But this thing seems to have eaten a Snickers, and the attack has become rapid, and I finally know why this wild boar doesn't look hungry at all, and with such speed and strength, it is estimated that it will not suffer any loss against the tiger.

I looked around and there were so many rocks that I might trip over if I wasn't careful.

I don't know where it got so many stones on Longhu Mountain.

Then I gritted my teeth and tried to run up with the help of the rope, but the boar seemed to understand my thoughts, and after I dodged one of its flank attacks, it broke my rope with its fangs.

Boy, good teeth!

Your grandmother is so witty, she knows how to shoot people and horses first, and if you want to catch me, break my rope first, tell me honestly, are you in the second grade of elementary school.

The wild boar began to circle around me slowly after picking off my rope, and I looked at its expression, as if to say: "Sample, come, follow me, there is no rope, and I will take advantage of your illness in a while to kill you!"

I don't know if it's because all the wild animals are so black-bellied like him or what, but it's so vicious that it makes it look like it's my stepmother.

As soon as the wild boar stopped, I began to call out to Su Qianqian, asking her where she was, Su Qianqian said immediately, I feel that it is not far from you, because I heard the sound.

I listened carefully, and I could indeed hear it, which meant that she was only two or three hundred meters away from me.

Finally looking forward to the savior, I couldn't help but feel excited in my heart, Su Qianqian deserves to be my good partner, she is really the same as Song Jiang.

The wild boar knows that his chance is running out, and if it doesn't break out now, it will perish in that moment.

It is obviously impossible to make it give up, after all, you can see that this is not a simple wild boar, and the body shape and everything make it impossible to underestimate it.

While I was still wondering what it was going to do to me, the boar suddenly ran up the hill.

I thought it was crazy, not to mention that it couldn't climb the mountain, even if it could, then it should be planning to escape, why not run from the direction it attacked.

There's no way I'm going to get there, after all, I'm not familiar with that place, it's the main battlefield of wild boars.

But in the next second I realized how naïve I was, and this thing was not running up the hill to escape, but to help run.

It was about two or three meters up by inertia, and then it turned around and jumped, and it lunged towards where I was.

I lost the chance to dodge because I couldn't guess its intentions at first, so I didn't react when the boar pounced on me.

But Zhao Yiyang's instinct for training was still there, so I fell to the ground and rolled over to dodge this blow.

The boar and I both got up quickly after falling to the ground, and it seems that this thing does this often, and after getting up from the ground, it rushed at me without hesitation.

Nima, give me some time to slow down, don't you take a breath, big brother?

But the boar doesn't hear me, doesn't understand my feelings, and is going to pounce on me before my reinforcements arrive, and then it will be easier.

I knew I wasn't sure I would be able to dodge this attack, so I had to rely on my judgment to rush to the side.

But the boar knew where I was going as if it were psychic, and it was a split second ahead of me.

Seeing that this time I was really going to confess here, I couldn't help but close my eyes and just wait for the boar's fangs to pierce my belly.

I even felt the wind blowing in the boar and the wonderful smell of not brushing its teeth all year round.

I was still thinking that maybe I didn't die from excessive bleeding, maybe it was a bacterial infection.

I can only close my eyes and wait for death, but Zhao Yiyang, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost, grandma, I have to let me climb some broken mountain, I can't go up for half a day, and I will die in Huangquan, and I will pull you to be a cushion for nothing.

I thought about how to harm Zhao Yiyang, and wondered if this wild boar was a little too slow, even if it was a man, it would be troublesome to walk around, hurry up, don't give me psychological torture anymore.

After a while I realized that something was wrong, and at its speed I might now be hanging on its fangs, and suddenly I had become a snail. When I opened my eyes, well, this guy was resisted by sympathy, and this wild boar didn't seem to be an ordinary wild boar, but he could see sympathy.

Generally speaking, only dogs and chickens can see these psychic things, because the eyelids of chickens are underneath, and if you encounter a chicken with eyelids on top, then that may be a Babao chicken, which is quite a rare treasure.

So I was amazed that the boar could see sympathy, and I was going to let it go, but I'm sorry, but now, I'm going to arrest you... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.