The thin black line appeared on the horizon, which was inconspicuous at first, as if the outline was outlined with a black line pen between heaven and earth, and the whole world suddenly became clear, and the boundaries of the sketch were clear.

But then the thin black line began to thicken, and the fine line pen did not stop there, it was repeatedly applied in the same place, and it deepened again and again.

The entire surface of the river trembled slightly, and the water waves around the raft spread out one after another, rippling continuously.

[What b movement]

[What's going on]

[Earthquake is an earthquake, run quickly! ] 】

[Run, it looks like the beasts are coming, the distance doesn't seem to be very close, there shouldn't be any danger]

[Fang Shen: Beasts? Watch me kill him seven in and seven out! 】

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound of water continued, and the crocodiles continued to emerge from the tall grass on the shore, and slid into the river with four paws, splashing a little water, like a pot of black dumplings.

The semi-annual feast is here!

"It's the Great Migration again."

With such a scene and phenomenon, Bi Fang could see at a glance that another migratory animal was approaching.

I just don't know what will come this time, a zebra or a wildebeest, or a gazelle?

Such a spectacular scale did not make Bi Fang too anxious, and the water system he chose to cross the river was shallow, the flow speed was not fast, and most animals would choose to cross the river from here.

Twice a year, a large number of companions have lost their lives here, and under the pressure of life and death crises, the animals are very experienced in the chosen place to cross the river.

But the guys had just appeared on the horizon, and they were still a short distance from the Tana River, enough to get to the shore.

The sound of falling water is incessant, and the crocodile enters the water very fast, and in the blink of an eye it can only see one tail, and sometimes even the tail cannot be seen.

Before this scene, the audience had no idea that there were so many crocodiles hiding in the grass, and they thought that there were only a few of them.

Harley was keenly aware of the movement, but at this time it was more than ten meters away from the shore, even if it had an amazing jumping ability, it would never be able to cross such a moat without a run, and it would only fall into the water and become a delicacy for crocodiles.

Bi Fang pulled the skewer out of the river silt, slowly moved it forward in the water, inserted it again, and moved forward against the raft with the help of reaction force.

A large number of crocodiles floated up to breathe, revealing a pair of eyes while a small area of water in front of them gurgled and bubbled, staring at the rafts on the river, motionless.

At this time, the ventilation is different from the ventilation just now, just being alarmed and changing the breath by the way, just like a human suddenly notices that he is breathing, and the brain takes over the brainstem to control the breathing rhythm.

Now it's time to adjust your condition, increase your blood oxygen level, and prepare for the hunt.

Slightly speeding up the movements in his hand, Bi Fang slightly accelerated the speed at which he slid towards the opposite shore, leaving a wave of water behind him.

By the time we were halfway through, the "dead wood" in the entire river had become quite sparse, as if the scene just spread was an illusion.

Migratory peoples are finally revealing their true form.

"Wildebeest, it's a herd of wildebeest!"

Bi Fang looked back and saw the iconic pair of corners at a glance.

The wildebeest, the most abundant herbivore in the entire African savannah, does not have one, and the number of annual migrations can reach a terrifying one and a half million!

This group of guys, who look at the horses by name, but are actually antelopes, are the most arrogant force in the entire grassland.

As the wildebeest approached, its image became clearer, with three-dimensional facial lines, a rugged and large body, and strong limbs.

"The face is like a horse, the appearance is like a cow, and it has long curved horns like a cow, like a horse with horns, and a bull's head and horse face, so it is named wildebeest."

With the pole in his hand against the bottom of the river, the raft easily crossed an oversized crocodile with a body length of more than four meters.

A large number of crocodiles are approaching in their direction, and it is impossible to cross the river directly, so they have to find a suitable place to go ashore, otherwise they will be surrounded by crocodiles when they get to the shore, and they may still be attacked.

It is not necessarily dangerous to deal with crocodiles alone, but if you rub around for a while and catch the wildebeest herd to cross the river, it will be a big trouble in the chaos.

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For this reason, Bi Fang had to change the direction of the straight line and instead row towards the upper right, which was a small open space.

After five or six minutes, Bi Fang finally came to the other side of the river with the raft, and before the bow of the boat could come up, Harley, who had endured it for a long time, jumped onto the shore and jumped back and forth, looking extremely excited, and went ashore by himself, and did not forget to turn around and shout at Bi Fang.

The raft crashed lightly into the shore and arched a small patch of grass.

Harley ran back, lowered his head and bit the rope on the raft and pulled it back, but his strength was too little to help.

There are crocodiles in the river, and the fast wildebeest has already arrived at the river, looking for a suitable ferry, Bi Fang did not dare to delay, untied the rope around his waist, grabbed the rope and jumped to the shore, and finally pulled the raft ashore.

Bi Fang arrived on the other side, and the wildebeest also arrived on the other side, and the number was still increasing.

Across the river, the wildebeest army was dense and formidable, and the leaders at the front had flowing hair and shone golden yellow in the sun.

Behind these blonde wildebeests are more gray, black, and brown groups, which is surprising.

Seeing this, Bi Fang explained: "The coat color of wildebeest is not uniform, and it will change according to the age of the old and the young, just like when we humans get old, many people's hair will become pale. ”

"But when wildebeest gets old, the color of their hair changes differently from our human hair color, we turn white, they turn yellow, and even golden yellow, while juvenile wildebeest usually has a gray-brown body, and the snout and limbs are black, and there is a feeling of brilliance after years."

"Older wildebeest are more experienced and have a higher say in the choice of where to cross the river, or rather, they are the leaders who need to lead the tribe across the river."

[Cool, turn golden!] 】

[Six, I want to do this too]

[I want to dye this thing yellow]

【Chicken poop yellow】

Beneath the adult wildebeests, it is faintly perceptible that this large group is mixed with a large number of small wildebeests.

The baby wildebeest is squeezed and tossed and turned by the adult wildebeest, fluttering, adding a touch of tension to the whole scene.

"Every time we migrate, the number of small wildebeest can reach a staggering quarter, but they are small and now surrounded by large wildebeests, and we don't feel very obvious."

The drone flew to a high altitude and more clearly photographed the number proportion of the entire wildebeest herd, and just a cursory look showed that a large part of the wildebeest was significantly smaller.

Due to the arrival of the wildebeest, most of the crocodiles swam towards the opposite shore, but Bi Fang's side became a safe area for the time being, and he looked left and right to find a tree of the right size.

The cheetah is not good at climbing trees, but fortunately, Harley is not heavy, so Bi Fang directly carried it up and sat on the branch for a better observation.

At this time, the wildebeest had been rubbing on the bank for a long time, and a blonde wildebeest finally took its first brave step towards the river in front of him.