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Chapter 018: There is no danger

author:Desperate Desert Island

The sky was gray, the afterglow of the setting sun began to break into the jungle, and a touch of red light began to spread out wantonly. The tranquility of the sediment swept in with the sea breeze, breaking the noise of the day, as if time had suddenly been condensed, the surrounding vitality was also frozen, and I listened carefully to it, feeling that a person was in the ocean, the sea was lapping at the skin, there was no sound, only the loneliness and fear of floating alone. Move your gaze to different corners, look around, as far as you can see, in addition to the dense vegetation or vegetation, even if you stare at a place to look at the past, you will only be more convinced that there is no life here, there is a long time mysterious and unknown.

The pig who had been smashed in the face was obviously unhappy and rushed up with a strong force. Fortunately, although the slippery slope, Xin ke and I climbed a few steps and slid a few feet, and the wild boar followed our rhythm and began to become hesitant. However, in this way, directly up the climb, compared with the wild boar, we are not one, after all, this is the "gao lao zhuang" - the pig's territory. Just then, I saw a dry tree trunk not far from the steep slope, the arm was as thick as an arm, and it was more than a meter long by sight, which was really raining in time, and there was a lack of guys in my hands, if there was such a wooden stick, it would almost allow me to walk sideways.

"Come with me." I grabbed Xinke's hand, changed direction, and deliberately climbed up the steep slope, and the wild boar began to have a hard time getting up, and I watched as I flipped over several heels. However, the wild boar did not give up, it seems that it has eaten the scales, and the iron heart is going to take down the two of us. I saw the timing, grabbed the stick, put Xin Ke behind, suddenly turned around and jumped down, and kicked at the head of the wild boar. If you can kick it, the wild boar has to kick a seven-meat eight vegetarian. It is estimated that the wild boar at this time is also a bit blindfolded: the two-legged guy, just now did not desperately climb forward, how not to climb instead of jumping down, but also stretched out his feet to my old pig came.

It is estimated that the wild boar also understood, knowing that the comers were not good, the wild boar was not ambiguous at all, the back foot was pedaled, followed by a shake of the head, and the whole body twisted up. Oh, that small step, small dance posture, if it is on the stage, it is simply a cute girl, I dare not imagine that this is a pig in front of me, and it is wild, admiration. I couldn't cover my ears and steal the bell, so I was easily dissolved by the wild boar. But the problem came, I slipped around, and even the rolling belt climbed and fell down. Just now there is a little advantage in condescending, this is good, I completely slipped to the bottom of the slope, passive not to say, it is estimated that the wild boar has to look down on me. Just then, the wild boar turned violently and attacked me from top to bottom.

"Pig, run." Xin Ke shouted anxiously.

I thought to myself: Is this going to let me run, or is it for the pigs to run? Saying that it was too late and fast, I rolled over and quickly stood up. Don't dare to touch it hard, if the pig's head is straight up, it is simply a small steel cannon, and it must knock me flying. As soon as I saw the wild boar rushing over, I jumped violently, hid on the side of the wild boar, clutched the wooden stick with both hands, and used all my strength to slash at the head of the wild boar. With a bang, the wooden stick was bounced back, and the wild boar roared with a "whoosh", although there was no stick to knock the wild boar unconscious, but it was enough for it to drink a pot.

The boar, who had been hit with a stick, became even more frantic, turned around and rushed toward me.

"Pigs, pigs..." Xin Ke pointed to the wild boar and kept shouting.

I'm also drunk, is this stupid, they all call me pigs. Not caring about these, I flashed on the left and hid on the right, stared at the timing, and gave a few sticks to the head of the wild boar, which was simply a "double eleven" preferential reward. After a few times, it was obvious that I felt that my body could not eat, after all, I had not eaten anything decent all day. The wild boar was not much better, and the momentum was obviously weakened. This is not the way to go, I have a clever move, my eyes turn, and when the wild boar rushes over again, I jump to the side, lean forward, and press the whole body on the wild boar.' This impact really worked, after all, a big guy was not like a weak student, but also had the strength to knock the wild boar directly to the ground.

The wild boar did not hesitate, its head kept swinging, and its four feet kicked randomly, kicking my kneecap stick, kicking my right hand, and the wooden stick was also kicked off. Unable to pick up the stick, I pressed my knees against the boar's stomach, pressed my hands against the front hooves, and blocked the back hooves with my feet to prevent it from kicking and hurting itself. Relying on me alone to suppress the wild boar can catch it alive, it is simply a fantasy, I am not sure, after a while the wild boar will have to crush me underneath.

Just at the moment of this thousand gunshots, Xin Ke slid over from the slope, and without saying a word, he picked up a wooden stick towards the pig's head, although the strength was small, he could not stop the left stick and the right stick, and the front and back and back three sticks, a combination of a meal, hit the wild boar also lost its temper. I took the opportunity to grab a wooden stick, and from top to bottom came a few sticks, and the wild boar gradually stopped struggling. At this time, I understood why Wu Song could beat the tiger to death, and when his life was in danger, people's hearts would burst out with unprecedented explosive power.

Seeing that the end of the dried wooden stick had long been broken, the pig's head had been smashed to the point of baldness.

"Still moving?" Xinke hid behind me and shook my arm.

"If it dares to move, I will serve it well." I poked the pig hard in the neck to make sure the boar was no longer moving.

"It's all right, it won't move anymore." Xin Ke was relieved to hear it.

Just now I used too much force, but as soon as I relaxed, my whole body suddenly collapsed, and Xinke and I fell heavily on the ground and gasped for breath, feeling like we were reborn.

The setting sun did not stingy, pouring out the last rays of sunlight, and the night began to prepare. Probably too tired, Xin Ke and I were back to back, sleepiness struck.

"Xinke, Xinke, you slept?" I twisted my face and looked back.

"A little sleepy, too tired." Xin Ke shook his arm.

I stood up again, after all, the night was the biggest king of the jungle. You can get away with it from animal attacks, but you can't escape the fear of the night. Without the need for poisonous snakes, those tiny insect ants and scorpions are enough to make you lose your life in the open at night.

"Xin Ke, you first leaned on the tree next to you, taking advantage of the slight light, and now it is in front of us both to hurry up and prepare how to spend the night." With that, I lifted Xinke up and made her lean against the tree for a while.

"Where are you going?" Don't leave me behind! Xin Ke wanted to stand up.

"Don't be grinning, I lost me, I won't leave you." I turned and looked at Xinke.

"I'll climb up the slope and look at the terrain nearby to see where the shelter is right." With that, I turned and walked toward the slope.

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