Chapter 1213: Walking with the Beast (24)
Big cats are immersed in a world that only they can perceive.
It was like being burned on fire, and there was no place in the body that did not hurt, especially the chest and limbs, which was a hundred times more uncomfortable than eating the poisonous weeds of the forest.
"Nishizawa ......" Wen Cha stopped its movements in horror, "Wake up!" Wake up! ”
The big cat looked at Wen Cha with a blurred vision, and after finding that she was back, he wanted to lick her face gently, but found that he didn't even have the strength to lick her.
The fur on its body soaked in the lake water, and it was about to sink little by little.
She couldn't hold it.
It's going to die.
In the future, she no longer has to worry about it pestering her, and she can find a partner she likes......
The big cat felt uncomfortable and wanted to kill, but exhaustion swept through its mind like a tide.
In the darkness, it heard the voice of the white-skinned beast.
"Nishizawa, cheer me up and go ashore!"
"Hurry up, swim with me! I can't move you! ”
"Nishizawa, you cheer me up, don't sleep!"
"Don't sleep, don't sleep...... Didn't hear ......."
"You open my eyes...... Move your limbs...... We could swim past ......."
The voice was full of trepidation and attention to it, with a faint crying tone, so that the big cat struggled to lift its eyelids and glanced at her.
"Nishizawa ......"
Wen Cha pulled one of its front paws hard, "Follow me, we will definitely be able to!" ”
"Purr ......" White-skinned Beast......
It licked her watery eyes with great effort, her reddened eyes reflected in hers.
Such a beautiful white-skinned beast, such a gentle white-skinned beast, regretted coming back to find its white-skinned beast......
It doesn't want to give to others.
"Nishizawa ......"
"Nishizawa ......"
"Nishizawa ......"
Every morning when she woke up, she would call it by its name, feed it Cordyceps, give it barbecue, and remind it to drink soup and eat fruit.
Every time she has something good, she will share it with it, obviously very weak, but she always tries to be strong, and wants to be as powerful as it, stubborn and cute.
I have seen the stars in the sky with it, caught the fireflies on the ground, waited for the dusk on the grassland, and picked the flowers in the grass......
They have a lot of memories.
It doesn't want to lose time with her, even if she doesn't want to have cubs or mate, that's okay.
It wants to live.
It is reluctant.
The big cat licked Wen Cha's palm and slowly closed his eyes.
Wen Cha sat exhausted on the grass by the lake, looking at its lifeless appearance, and felt uncomfortable.
The big cat must have had an accident in the lake, but she couldn't find the reason.
Could it be that there are any other large animals hidden in the lake?
Wen Cha carefully peeled off the big cat's hair, carefully examined the wounds on the big cat's body, and found that there was nothing unusual except for the wound it had made itself.
The temperature on its body is frighteningly high, much higher than its usual body temperature, as if it has suffered from heat stroke.
Big cats don't suffer from heat stroke, and Wen Cha knows this very well.
That's something else.
Wen Cha lowered his eyelids and was silent for a while, then went to the vicinity to find hemostatic grass and anti-inflammatory grass, and bandaged the big cat's wound with gauze leaves.
The big cat is not in the right state now, I don't know when I will wake up, and I can't go back to the cave for the time being, Wen Cha thought for a while, and planned to guard it here.
It was her companion, and although it didn't see it that way, she couldn't give it up at this juncture.
I simply came out today and brought the futon, rolled the warm tea, lay down not far from the big cat, and closed my eyes.
She didn't really fall asleep, and the bone knife in her hand was also clenched, for fear that a beast would rush in at this time and serve her and the big cat in a pot.
All night, the big cat had a high fever, and Wencha dissipated it with cooled lake water, but the effect was not good. The big cat lay motionless on the ground, and if it weren't for the slight breathing, Wen Cha would have suspected that it was braided.
The next morning, the big cat was still motionless, Wen Cha opened a winter fruit, dug up the flesh inside, and filled it with a little lake water to feed the big cat's mouth, so that it would not die of thirst during the coma.
After feeding the water, Wen Cha took a bone knife and inserted two fish in the lake, and made a fire for breakfast.
She observed the big cat while roasting meat, and when she found that its favorite snack could not wake it up, a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.
She even regretted why she had been so cowardly last night, why she hadn't brought the big cat to shore first and then had a good talk with it. The big cat is now dying, which makes her feel guilty.
After breakfast, Wen Cha collected yarn leaves while taking care of the big cat, and the morning passed like that.
The smell of the big cat in the forest was still there, and there were no other intruders for the time being, which made Wencha breathe a sigh of relief.
She fed it some water every once in a while, and was not in the mood to do anything else, so after finishing lunch, she was on the side to dissipate heat for the big cat.
The big cat continued to have a high fever for three days, and in these three days, it did not eat any food except for being poured some water with warm tea, and its original strong body was emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wen Cha had no choice but to keep talking to it in its ear, intending to wake it up, but this approach had little effect.
After the big cat hadn't woken up on the fourth day, Wen Cha couldn't hold it anymore, and she circled around the lake, intending to swim to the middle of the lake to see if there were any strange creatures there.
Just as he was about to jump into the water, there was a sudden roar of a tiger not far away.
It came from the grassland, and it was very similar to the sound I heard before, and it was probably the same beast.
Wen Cha stopped moving, not hearing any kindness from the tiger's voice, and its voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was coming towards where she was.
Wen Cha clenched the bone knife tightly, looking at the extension of the forest as if facing a great enemy, she would not think that this tiger was here to greet them.
The big cat is unconscious now, and the smell in the territory is not as strong as before, and if a clever beast wants to come and fight the autumn wind, it can easily kill her and the big cat.
She couldn't take any chances.
Soon, the tiger's roar reached the outer part of the forest, only about a kilometer away from them, it was a healthy and vigorous tiger, and the sound alone revealed too much.
It didn't go directly into the territory, it seemed to be afraid of something, and kept roaring outside the territory, as if it was provoking, and it seemed to have other meanings.
"Get up!" Wen Cha frowned, raised her foot and kicked the big cat that slept like a dead pig, "If you don't get up again, you and I will be eaten." ”
The tiger's patience was not very strong, and after screaming five or six times in a row without getting a response, he came uninvited.
The sturdy body passed through the layers of woods, and appeared ghostly in Wen Cha's sight.
It was a short, sturdy man...... Tigress.