Since they planned to stay here for the rest of the day, they didn't have to rush back to the camp, but returned to the tower where they had been at noon, and began to prepare for the camp in the evening.

What the locomotive man said was true, the tower, in addition to providing a good view, also provided a place for hunters to rest at night.

According to the biker man, there are several places to rest in this hunting area in addition to the towers.

Some are built by major hunting clubs, some are funded by the local government, and of course, most of them are actually made by hunting enthusiasts themselves.

Reputedly.

Some avid hunters, even staying in the mountains and forests for a month, are not only hunting enthusiasts, but also lovers of survival challenges in the wild.

They spent the whole afternoon not busy looking for prey, but began to dispose of the deer near the tower.

This thing is very difficult for Shi Qingsong and Gu Xiu.

But the good thing.

They have an excellent gold guide.

As the most expensive guide in the entire club, this guide is not only eloquent, but also knowledgeable about the surrounding situation, and is also very good at handling prey.

He carried the deer to the river.

In less than an hour, the elk, which was still alive in the morning, had been divided into several parts, including a whole piece of deer skin and antlers that had been separated from the roots.

Of course.

And plenty of venison.

When night fell, a few people gathered around the fire under the tower and began to enjoy the day's spoils.

Actually, it doesn't taste good.

After all.

Although the tower has a set of simple and practical kitchen utensils, and even some condiments, it will allow the hunter to prepare the ingredients well here.

But.

The place was obviously a little shabby compared to the well-functional, well-equipped camp, and in the end they just made a pot of broth and barbecue.

Taste-wise.

To be honest, it's a bit fishy, and the meat is relatively old.

This reminded Gu Xiu of the saying that a powerful wild survivor is definitely not an excellent chef.

But.

Although the taste was not satisfactory, it was obviously a rare new experience, and everyone was happy to eat, and after they were full of wine and food, several people began to blow all over the world by the fire.

In fact.

The main thing is to listen to the guide boast about some of his past experiences.

Escaping under the mouth of a black bear, fighting a wild boar, shooting a wild goose, and squatting for a week just to hunt an animal.

These are completely unfamiliar and exciting for Shi Qingsong and Gu Xiu, and when they hear the joy, even their eyes bring yearning.

"If you have the chance, you can go to Alaska, I know there's a place there, definitely a holy place for hunting, it's more dangerous, but it's more challenging, and the main thing is that there's enough prey."

"Of course, if you just like to experience the thrill of hunting, I would actually recommend going to some hunting farms, where there are generally large carnivores that are not dangerous, mainly turkeys, wild geese, and even deer."

"If you are interested in fishing, you can also get a yacht to go fishing, the last time I saw such a long tuna specimen, it is said that a rich man himself caught it."

“……”

The guide was still bragging about what he had seen, and two figures appeared in the distance, waiting for them to get closer.

This is the biker man's former companion, the little devil and the hunter of Indian blood.

The two of them had sent their prey back before.

Now hurry up and hurry up, and finally get back before it gets completely dark.

But.

The little devil was injured, and it is said that he fell and broke his foot when he was about to approach the tower, and he walked a little tremblingly, and his face was very ugly when he first arrived here.

You can see it.

Because of his injury, he lost interest in tonight's hunt, and if he wasn't injured, he was not even allowed to return in time.

I'm afraid he wants to go straight back to the base.

However, no one cared about him when he was in a bad mood, needless to say about Shi Qingsong and Gu Xiu, and even his companion the motorcycle man was all focused on the night's hunting plan.

"These animals are generally nocturnal, and most of them are more frequent after midnight."

"So I suggest that we go to bed early tonight and wait until the night to start moving."

"In the afternoon, I had already observed a lot of animal tracks."

"I found that there are two paths, and there are often animals passing by, and there are a lot of footprints, so it is enough for us to keep an eye on those two paths at that time."

The biker man proposed.

But the Indian hunters they hired had a different opinion:

"Although it is true that there are many animals that will pass through the two roads you mentioned, the prey that is walking around is not the target of our capture, we can target the hillside."

"I've noticed before that there's a lot of deer and sheep droppings there, so I'm suggesting that we can focus on that there because they're likely to feed there at night."

"And the prey that eats is the easiest to shoot and hit. After all, we can't track it at night, so a lethal shot is the most important thing. ”

"You know, we can find a large number of animals passing through, won't we be able to better judge where the animals are going?" The biker man retorted.

Although the other party is his employer, it is clear that the Indian hunter has his own insistence:

"I'm afraid it's even harder, although the footprints on those two roads seem to be a lot, but they actually took a long time to stay."

"If we put the target there, we might not see an animal pass by for an hour or two, and maybe they're going to be so fast that we can't track them in a complex environment at night."

This is somewhat faceless.

The biker man was a little annoyed, but he also understood that in terms of experience in this area, he could not compare to the other party.

But.

He seemed to feel a little embarrassed by this, thought for a moment and said:

"But at least it also proves that there are often prey passing through those two paths, so we can't put all our eggs in one basket, we can't give up these two paths."

"My suggestion is to set traps on those two paths."

As soon as these words came out, seeing Shi Qingsong, the guide and others looking at him, the locomotive man obviously immediately thought of the picture of himself being hung up by his own trap just now, and explained:

"Let's make a smaller trap, at least if we fail to hunt at night, we might catch some small animals."

"And we're here, and we're not afraid of other people falling into traps."

"How?"

It is appropriate to use the trap reasonably, and the guide did not refuse after thinking about it, but only reminded that a sign should be made next to the trap to ensure that humans can see it.

With his consent, the next step is action.

The Indian hunter was very good at trap building, using a special knot as the main body, a small piece of wood as a sensing device, and a bent branch next to it as a power unit.

In just over ten minutes, a small and ingenious trap has been made.

In his words.

This trap is only a small trouble for humans at most, at most it is temporarily trapped for a while, but for animals such as deer and sheep, as long as they are hit, it is basically difficult to escape.

Shi Qingsong looked at it very hard, and also studied this trap mode in detail on the side.

Even Gu Xiu felt extremely strange.

Finally.

When it was half past eight in the evening, the men were each asleep in their sleeping bags, and they had set their alarm clocks and would get up after five hours of sleep to start hunting.

The weather is cold.

As long as there is a warm environment around, people are always extra easy to fall asleep.

Gu Xiu and Shi Qingsong were still chatting energetically before, but it didn't take long for the two of them to fall asleep, this kind of life is a rare experience for Gu Xiu, whether it is in the past life or in this life.

At night, Gu Xiu even had a dream.

In dreams.

He wasn't born again, and he's still the indie game-maker who tinkered with games.

But life is not bad.

Because the version number has not come down, he simply decided to port the PC side from the mobile terminal and launch it on STM.

Originally, it was just a casual test of water.

But I didn't expect that in the end, it inexplicably became the light of domestic production, and the sales exploded.

But.

In his dream, Gu Xiu was still facing the time when he would either be acquired or continue to do this problem on his own.

A gunshot rang out.

Shattered the dream.