Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 177 Killing the Wolf (9)

The first ray of light came in the dark forest, the second light, the third light, and then countless rays of light came over the forest island. As a round of red sun slowly rose from the east, the dark island began to glow. become dark green.

When the sky was bright and insects were singing in his ears, Zhou Hui opened his eyes from the top of a low and thick tree, and found that the rope had tied himself to the thick tree trunk, and he hadn't fallen off the tree last night.

After seeing the moon last night, he climbed down the tree with the help of the cold moonlight. It was only because he had been sleeping on the tree for the past two days and there was really no reason to rest well, so he woke up at this time.

Turning his head, he looked towards the cut open space, and the wild boar's red corpse was still hanging on the tree, like a large piece of bacon.

The bait was not eaten last night.

I can't say whether he feels lucky or disappointed, Zhou Hui still used the dried mutton prepared in advance for breakfast today, and dealt with it in the cold lake water, and then quickly returned to the scene and climbed on the tall tree again.

The difference is that even if Zhou Hui himself looked at the tree casually in another direction, he would not be able to see that there was such a person on the tree.

Zhou Hui tied himself to the tree, covered his body with various branches and leaves, and waited patiently under the gradually warming sun.

Today is almost the third day. In fact, he doesn't quite understand why the wolves have not been attracted. The strong smell of blood should have been smelled by the wild wolves long ago.

Well, I'm still waiting for another day, just waiting for another day...Zhou Hui's gaze, under the shadow of the leaves, looked into the distance and almost turned into a red dot of bait, frowning slightly, intending to continue waiting.

And then he waited really long like that.

When the sun was getting hotter and hotter, Zhou Hui could still hold on for a while under the close-up sunlight on the tree, but when the bright sun was about to climb to the top of his head, he could feel his skin burning, and finally couldn't hold on and was forced to climb down from the tree

He couldn't bear the sun, so he lay down in the canopy of a low tree and rested lazily. He knew that the wolves might come at this time, but if he stayed on the tree for a long time, he would only get sunstroke. What kind of wolves, even small animals, can hardly be dealt with.

So God generously granted Zhou Hui's wish again.

From the hottest hour to the end of the extreme heat, the bait is still there, as if it will hang there forever.

And the wolves seemed to have disappeared on this island.

The weather was not so hot. After resting for several hours, Zhou Hui ate dried mutton, drank lake water, rubbed his uncomfortable stomach, and climbed up the giant tree again.

After three days, the pork must have started to stink... Zhou Hui felt that this plan had to be put on hold for a while.

But he still definitely waited for a while, until dusk, if it is really not possible at that time, he should go back, and the jerky prepared in advance has already been used up.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared around the bait.

Zhou Hui's heart moved, he raised his head slightly, and his gaze towards the bait in the distance froze for a moment. Only then did he realize that a figure appeared around the bait at some point!
It was a wild wolf!
Immediately afterwards, the second wild wolf appeared, the third, and the fourth, a group of wild wolves surrounded the bait. They did not go directly forward, but kept circling around, as if they had discovered the "trap" there.

However, what they don't know is that this is indeed a trap, but the trap is not there, it is elsewhere.

On top of the giant tree, Zhou Hui stared closely at the clearing that he had cut out himself. Although it was far away and the scene in the distance was very small, he could barely make out their movements and figures.

When it was confirmed that there were many wild wolves that appeared, and they were all around the bait, and they dared not go forward, Zhou Hui immediately untied the bark that bound him and climbed under the tree.

Climbing to a position close to the ground, he lifted his legs and jumped down. Then Zhou Hui found the very dim black and red blood stain at the beginning, and followed the route without hesitation.

Of course, his purpose was not to kill the pack of wolves directly, but to use the bait to lure the pack away, and he took the opportunity to find the old den of the pack of wolves!

Because Zhou Hui had already walked a certain distance before, Zhou Hui walked very fast at first, and gradually slowed down when the bloodstains were not so easy to find.

As for when the wolves would return to their lair, he didn't feel very urgent, because the wild wolves felt that the bait was a trap, so let them keep testing around, just to give themselves more time.

Moreover, I don’t know how many times I have used the bark that binds the wild boar’s carcass. While tying the wild boar tightly, it is firmly tied to the tree fork, and it is still a certain height from the ground, just enough for a gray wolf to stand up. It can be reached, but it can be reached with a little jump.

But the wild boar carcass was almost tied up into a rice dumpling by himself. It was very difficult to jump up, bite and drag it down.

And I need to use this time to find the lair of the wolves, and it is best to set up some traps there... Zhou Hui looked around, trying to find blood, but it turned out that here, it is difficult to see the blood of wolves killed by Heihong .

Just when he faintly felt that the matter was about to end, a "road sign" suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Hui looked at the "sign" that suddenly appeared in surprise, walked over immediately, thought for a while, and then walked along the "sign" towards the beach.

As a result, he successfully saw the occasional dry blood stains beside the route, which were so small that they could be ignored!
The guess in his heart vaguely came true, so Zhou Hui quickened his pace along the route. When one of the street signs was lost, the blackened wolf blood smeared on the small tree replaced the role of the street sign.

Zhou Hui suddenly stopped and stood upright in the dense forest, just because of a small wooden house in front of him.

As soon as he saw the wooden house, he instinctively felt short of breath, and his body tensed up. If the facts are as he guessed, this wooden house is a wolf's den!

As for why a wooden house is a wolf's den, it is because animals have a certain chance of living in a house that has not been lived in for a long time. Compared with the earth holes dug by the wolves themselves, the wooden house has a large space and will not enter the water, which is better than rain. Just pour water into the soil hole much better.

Looking at the half-closed wooden door, Zhou Hui took down the shotgun behind him, stuck it on the mechanism behind the gun, and walked towards it with light steps.

Slightly different from the others, this one has a big window—actually a big hole that looks like it's been smashed with a hammer.

Approaching the wooden house, Zhou Hui stretched out his left hand, and his fingers touched the wooden door little by little...

(End of this chapter)