Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 164

The mechanism for firing the gun was pressed down by the palm of the hand. At this moment, the strong body of the wild boar also climbed up the small slope. Zhou Hui pointed the muzzle of the bullet from the bullet to its head without hesitation, and the index finger of his right hand touched it. trigger:
"boom!"

The sound of the gun exploded in the ears, and the two arms holding the shotgun and the wild boar held by the muzzle shook slightly at the same time, and then its strong body pressed against the muzzle of the gun, and pressed the remaining impact force hard. Pass it to the body of the person holding the gun.

As a result, Zhou Hui was knocked flying a few steps and knocked to the ground.

The one who fell to the ground at the same time as Zhou Hui was the mighty wild boar just now.

No, maybe it can only be regarded as a wild boar carcass now.

Zhou Hui was knocked down and fell to the ground. He kicked his legs instinctively, and at the same time put his hand on the mechanism behind the gun, wanting to load it, and then fired another shot. Then he realized that the wild boar was motionless, and let himself kick and kick. Head kicked.

If it was still alive, it would definitely stand up angrily, knock the hateful guy who kicked itself into the air, and then turn him into a blood meal cruelly.

But it didn't get up, didn't scream, just lay there, being kicked one by one.

Because it is dead.

The finger that hadn't been placed on the trigger was immediately removed. Zhou Hui panted heavily. Looking at the wild boar corpse under his feet, he stood up and checked himself. After making sure that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief. The expression is overflowing on the surface.

Approaching the corpse of the immovable wild boar, he checked it, and found a bloody bullet hole on the pig's head, and the bullet hit the center of the head. No wonder it stopped moving as soon as the shot was fired.

Recalling the missed shot just now, the muscles on Zhou Hui's face trembled slightly, and he took a breath. It wasn't the pain in his body that was hit, but his heart ached for the bullet.

"Sure enough, it's still close. Put the muzzle of the gun on your head so you can hit it..." Zhou Hui muttered to himself, looking at the wooden house that became further away in his sight, thinking about what might happen next.

Things have changed compared to before. The original plan was to see what was in the wooden house, and if there were any good things, they would secretly take them away.

And now there is such a large piece of meat... Looking at the wild boar carcass under his feet, Zhou Hui quickly calmed down and thought because of the situation in front of him.

It is impossible to take it back like this, because the wild boar's carcass is too heavy, not to mention whether it will take a day to get it back, even the smell of blood can attract wolves, leopards, and others.

At that time, it's not just the wild boar who can't go back, but also himself.

Since you can't get it back, then don't take it back, go to the wooden house to see what's there before talking!
Having made up his mind, Zhou Hui held a gun, took a step forward, and rushed to the cabin again, completely abandoning the "delicious food" behind him.

Even if he can't take it back, it's not a loss. After all, the number of wild boars has been reduced, and the current situation does not allow him to think slowly. Who knows if the shot just now attracted other wild boars?

I hope it won't attract other wild boars... Zhou Hui quickened his pace and trotted across this "flat land" that he hadn't encountered for a long time.

Suddenly, he saw another wild boar running towards him from the direction of the wooden house!
Attracted by the gunshots just now?Zhou Hui's face changed slightly, and he planned to try to avoid it, because he felt that wild animals would not like to fight to the death with other creatures, and would avoid and run away in the face of a powerful and invincible "enemy".

However, a cruel reality is that a single person is not considered powerful in the eyes of these powerful animals, and they will not think that an "iron rod" needs to be afraid of them until they have seen the terrifying power of a shotgun.

So when I came across such a "prey", it rushed over, and the wild boar rushed over.

This time, Zhou Hui was not as nervous as before, but stopped immediately, and fixed his eyes on the dangerous creature rushing.

With previous experience, he quickly adjusted the muzzle and stance, making sure to keep hitting with one hit.

It doesn't matter even if this shot misses, big deal, big deal... Get bitten by it a few more times, bump into it, as long as you can point the muzzle at it, you can solve it with one shot!
Yes, that's what he thought. The wild boar is not a poisonous snake, and no matter how injured it is, it probably won't die. Or it should be him who is the poisonous snake. As long as he slows down, he just needs to "bite" it.

Holding his breath, Zhou Hui stared at the body of the wild boar that had just reached the muzzle of the gun, Zhou Hui trembled his fingers.

There was a gunshot, and it was a little unexpected that I couldn't dodge to the side in time. I was hit by my right leg and almost fell. As for the wild boar, it didn't die immediately, but fell to the ground after running a few steps, struggling. Trying to get up.

Since the bump didn't do much, and there wasn't even blood coming out, Zhou Hui threw the shotgun in his hand, pulled out the bone spur from his waist, and then jumped on it. The bone spur pierced... its eyes.

Compared with wild boars protected by rough and stiff body hair and thick body, Zhou Hui's strength is still too small, so he chose the most vulnerable eyes in its body almost without hesitation!
"Ying--!"

The screams immediately rang in his ears, and after a few pricks, Zhou Hui felt a greasy feeling from the hand holding the bone spur, which made his right eye tremble a few times, and the hairs on his back immediately stood up.

But he still stabbed it again and again, and its two eyes were all blinded.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his left knee, and Zhou Hui was kicked by the pig's trotters. He stood back and took two steps back. As soon as he stepped back, he felt his right hind leg was bitten again.

He was startled, and instinctively wanted to pick up the shotgun and kill the thing that bit him, but before he picked up the shotgun, he caught the thing that bit him from the corner of his vision.

It's not a monster at all.

It turned out to be just a little pig biting its trouser leg and humming.

Zhou Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned, then raised his foot, and kicked the offspring of the seriously injured wild boar away with one kick.

This feeling is like kicking a football that flew madly...

Regardless of the kicked piggy, who was not a threat to him anyway, Zhou Hui looked at the blind prey who barely stood up, picked up the shotgun, and stood aside.

The previous shot failed to kill it, but it was seriously injured. Otherwise, it would not be able to lie there and watch myself stab it in two eyes. Although it can still stand up now, it has understood it with another bullet. Some were wasted.

Just as he was holding the bone spur and was about to find an angle to completely kill the seriously injured wild boar, he suddenly remembered something.

Why do you have to kill it?

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Hui calmly watched as he was almost beaten to death by himself, and suddenly felt that this was the reason.

Even if I killed it, the meat would not be transported back. Since it was seriously injured, why not just let it fend for itself?

(End of this chapter)