hunt and eat

Chapter 1 The first lesson of survival is to fill the stomach

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

Feeling the bone-piercing cold, Wang Hao woke up from his sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the dazzling snow light almost blinded him.

A large cloud of snow fell on his face, bringing a cold and rough scrub.

"Where is this? Aren't I sleeping at home?"

Wang Hao curled up, got up tremblingly, and looked around.

There is thick snow everywhere, and you can't get in more than half of your knees if you step on it.

The line of sight was limited to a few meters by the endless snowstorm, but from a far-reaching view, towering mountains could still be vaguely seen.

"..."

After ten seconds of silence, Wang Hao came to his senses.

"This is... I have time-traveled?"

Looking at the leather jacket on his body, traces of needlework can be seen everywhere, obviously hand-stitched.

Spreading out his reddened palm and turning around several angles, Wang Hao found that the size was a bit wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he began to touch his cheek.

From the brow to the nose, all the way to the corners of the mouth and jaw, except for the smooth touch, he didn't feel the roughness of stubble.

This is obviously wrong.

You know, he just participated in the perfect food competition the day before yesterday, and he stayed at home these days without shaving his beard.

"Ah, the damn thing is soul wear."

But right now, none of that matters anymore.

If he doesn't think of a way, I'm afraid he will freeze to death in this place soon.

Feeling the ultra-low temperature around minus 20 degrees, and looking at his thin leather jacket, Wang Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Good guy, I found half of the reason for my soul transmigration.

This kind of ghost weather, if you wear it so lightly, isn't it courting death?

"We must find a place to keep warm!" He judged.

Although he didn't have much experience in surviving in the wild, Wang Hao still knew that he couldn't bear the consequences of letting his body temperature drop continuously.

Step by step, stepping on the thick snow that sank to his knees, he tried to find a direction to move forward.

A lot of icy snow had already seeped into the leather boots.

What's worse, with the passage of time, the snow in the boots is being melted by his own body temperature into near-zero stagnant water.

That feeling is much more uncomfortable than stepping directly on the frozen soil.

Suddenly, Wang Hao, who was walking slowly in the snow, stepped on the air and fell suddenly.

The touch of the branches and leaves hit his face one after another, drawing countless tiny scars.

After falling about three or four meters, he plunged into another snowdrift.

"what's the situation?"

Although he was caught off guard, Wang Hao was actually not injured much.

The thick snow covering nearly one meter above him dissipated most of the impact of the fall.

Pulling away the snowdrift, he looked up.

A strange tree grew from the edge of the cliff, like a vine, hovering above his head in a spiral shape like a snake formation, shaking up a large amount of snow.

When I walked on it just now, it seemed that there was still a road ahead, but in fact it was just the snow propped up by the canopy of that strange tree.

"When a person is unlucky, drinking cold water can clog his teeth."

Sighing, Wang Hao struggled to get out of the snowdrift.

"Huh? That's..."

His brows gradually relaxed.

Beside the stone wall not far away, a cave faintly visible under the snow appeared in front of him.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

Rubbing his frozen hands, Wang Hao moved into the cave with one foot deep and the other shallow, supporting the cold stone wall.

As soon as his front foot stepped in, he felt a temperature difference that was completely different from the outside world.

Although it is still not warm, it is warm enough compared to the deep cold of minus [-] degrees outside.

The cave was not deep, and after walking four or five meters into it, I touched the hard rock wall.

There was no light in the room, the five fingers could not be seen in the darkness, and there was also a faint fishy smell.

It smells a bit like... bird droppings.

As soon as Wang Hao turned this thought in his mind, the ear-piercing howl suddenly exploded in his ears.

A cold star flashed in the darkness, and Wang Hao hastily blocked himself with his arms.

The sharp, hook-like object pierced the skin of his arm and penetrated deep into his flesh.

Under the severe pain, he scratched at the dark place in front of him with both hands,
A touch similar to bird feathers came from the palm of his hand. Wang Hao, who probably knew the species of the opponent, followed him and threw it towards the entrance of the cave.

The ear-piercing cry sounded again, and a white object was smashed onto the snowdrift at the entrance of the cave.

Through the snow light outside, he finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly.

It was a bird half the height of a man, covered with snow-white feathers.

The head is somewhat owl-like, but with a noticeably longer beak and slightly smaller eyes.

Different from the cute expression of ordinary owls, this vicious bird in front of him looks even more vicious, with a pair of apricot-yellow pupils staring at Wang Hao.

As the beak opened and closed, the ominous bird's body leaned forward slightly, and its wings opened again.

"coming!"

Wang Hao saw the opponent's attack intention, slowly moved his hands to his chest, lowered his body, and fixed his eyes on the white figure in front of him, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Almost at the next second, the ferocious bird rushed out.

The sharp beak pecked at Wang Hao's eyeballs.

Knowing that his reaction speed was not as fast as the opponent's, Wang Hao didn't hesitate at all, he put his left arm in front of him, and endured the opponent's pecking.

The beak pierced the left arm, but there was not much pain.

It was probably because I had been outdoors for too long before, and my senses were a little numb from the cold.

But it's a good thing!

He then switched from defense to offense, wrapping his arms tightly around the head of the vicious bird.

The opponent struggled desperately, almost breaking free with such great strength.

But Wang Hao's reaction was also quick, and he fell to the ground while holding the other party.

The special structure of the bird, coupled with the weight of his body, made it difficult for this fierce bird to get up.

The bird's beak kept pecking, although the damage was not serious, but the pain that gradually surfaced on the body unexpectedly aroused Wang Hao's anger.

Sitting on the ferocious bird, Wang Hao aimed at its head with a violent hammer, and white feathers flew across it for a while, whining endlessly.

However, mere fist blows don't seem to do much real damage.

After dozens of hits, the vicious bird below him was still screaming with vigor, and pecked his arm from time to time.

The feeling of weakness gradually surfaced in his heart, and Wang Hao knew that this was caused by too much physical exertion and low temperature.

Right now, you must find a way to eat and get enough calories to maintain your body temperature.

food?

Wang Hao was taken aback, and looked at the evil bird below him.

His throat moved slightly, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Don't you have it in front of you?

In the next second, he directly gave up the beating with his fist, and instead showed his big white teeth, aiming at the fierce bird's neck and biting down hard.

Subconsciously ignore the touch of the feather in the mouth.

Slightly hot blood flowed over the tip of his tongue, and Wang Hao's face gradually revealed an unbelievable expression.

Afterwards, he no longer hesitated, and doubled his bite.

Ten minutes later, Wang Hao licked his bright red lips, looking at the motionless dead bird on the ground.

His stomach rumbled unconsciously, like a hint.

Time for dinner.

he said to himself.

(End of this chapter)