Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 70 Ending (3)

The final burial place of the prey can be found through the red line formed by the blood in the woods, so Zhou Hui was not in a hurry to catch up. He first returned to the tent, then brought a wooden thatch that had rubbed the spearhead, lifted the wooden board, and then continued. Red line, cautiously, carefully, chase down.

After all, no matter in the game or in the real world, it is not uncommon to be counter-killed by the weaker side on the spot.

Along the way, Zhou Hui was careful around while walking on the unfamiliar muddy road, even though the red line was never broken.

Recalling the sudden sinking feeling that was not crooked before the wood grass broke, Zhou Hui concluded that, in addition to the severe fire, the wood grass directly pierced the wild boar's body, causing serious injuries.

As for why he is so sure, the red line of blood that has never stopped breaking on the ground is the evidence!
After tracking for a while, Zhou Hui found strangely that the direction of the blood line was not its lair.

Didn't go back to the lair, where did he go...Zhou Hui looked suspiciously at the direction where the blood line extended, and had some doubts, but this question was immediately put to the back of his mind, because judging by the thickness of the red line, although the bleeding did not It sprinkled the woods like a fountain, but it has not diminished, and has been bleeding continuously.

If it continues like this, I believe it won't take long, and even he doesn't even need to follow up, and he can quietly wait for the death of the wild boar!
One of his fangs was broken, one of his eyes was blind, one of his front hooves was lame, his head had been bleeding a lot before, and a bloody hole was stabbed on his back yesterday, and now it is not only a large area of ​​burns on his body , and even a wound that couldn't be blocked and continued to bleed, and all of this was still under the condition of its own skinny bones, so it should be dead this time...Zhou Hui sped up his actions, thinking about it Divergent thoughts.

Even he was a little emotional, the life force of this wild boar is endless, it is comparable to Xiaoqiang, if all these are added to him...he can't imagine...

Suddenly, Zhou Hui stopped in his tracks, tensed all his muscles and raised his spear, aiming forward.

Because the wild boar guided by the red line is right in front of it, with burn marks and blood all over its body, leaning on a bunch of grass, and bright red blood flowing around the ground.

It can't last long.

However, Zhou Hui didn't want to go forward and deal with the other party immediately. He didn't suddenly show mercy to this nightmare that had been going on for several days, but just wanted to wait for the other party to die like this. Change one.

Just as the board was placed on the ground, when he wanted to take a casual look at the surrounding environment, suddenly a brown shadow rushed towards the dying wild boar from a distance!
With a bang, there was a scene of wild boar screaming and blood splashing into the air, and it was knocked into the air!
Zhou Hui slowly opened his eyes wide, and looked blankly at the brown shadow that had knocked the wild boar into the air, and found that the brown shadow was fat or strong, with two white and yellow fangs on its mouth. Tooth, a strong and dangerous breath permeated the air!
Zhou Hui quickly raised the wooden grass, and looked at the brown shadow that was pressing on the dying wild boar in disbelief...

Another boar? !
However, unlike the one who was rubbed by himself for several days before dying, this wild boar did not look thin at all, with two complete tusks, no lame front or rear hoof, no blood on its body, and no decadence at all. .

This is a complete wild boar without any injuries and not at all emaciated.

And the wild boar covered in injuries was splattered with blood by its own race, and screamed and screamed. Even when it stood up tremblingly and wanted to fight back, it was hit to the ground again, and there was no possibility of fighting back!
Then, he saw this wild boar running out of nowhere, biting the body of his own clan!
Zhou Hui subconsciously wanted to run over to stop it, but just after he took a step, he realized that there was only one seriously injured beast.

As for the other one, he can smash himself into broken bones at any time when he rushes over!
Zhou Hui grabbed the wood grass, rushed forward but didn't dare to rush, just walked away but was not reconciled, he was almost able to kill the wild boar, but was cut off halfway by another wild boar!
Think of a way, quickly think of a way... He quickly looked at himself, a wooden grass, a wooden plank, and two bone spurs, the rest is only one that is always with the lighter...

Damn, why is there no way? !
Zhou Hui stomped his feet angrily, and sadly found that he had no way to stop the wild boar that ran out of nowhere.

It's not that he doesn't want them to kill each other, but a whole wild boar of such a size was eaten by other wild animals before he even took a bite!
The wild boar bitten by its own race has not really died. It screamed miserably, and its blood stained the mud and vegetation. However, how could it be able to defeat its strong fellow with such bruises?

Zhou Hui still thought that the injured wild boars still had some physical strength, and hoped that they would fight, and it would be best if they both died together. However, this was not realistic at all.

The sobbing gradually weakened, and soon there was no sound.

Then, he saw the wild boar that was still alive turned around and faced him.

He saw that the two intact fangs were stained with blood, and the mouth of the greedy pig was full of blood...

Zhou Hui's eyelids twitched, and he slowly picked up the long plank that was thrown on the ground just now. In the beginning, this wild boar rushed violently, so fast that it turned into a brown shadow, and knocked away the injured kin with one blow. screen.

And the distance in front of him, maybe a few seconds, no, it can rush over in three seconds...

Tighten the muscles of the whole body, step back a little bit, back away silently, away from the back.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, after the wild boar turned around, it did not choose to attack the alien to it, but continued to enjoy the fresh flesh and blood of the same race.

Zhou Hui heaved a sigh of relief. After getting away from a certain distance, he backed up and accelerated. When he reached a safe distance, he quickly turned around, grabbed the wood stalk and ran away.

From the rear, there was no sound of pursuit.

When he returned to the trap along the red line made of blood on the ground, he felt a little weaker all over his body. It wasn't until he returned to the tent that he felt like he had narrowly escaped death.

(End of this chapter)