wild star

Chapter 12
Disinfected with a portable alcohol spray, wrapped in gauze, the numbness of his right leg disappeared, and he stopped wearing cotton pants.If it's warm like spring above, it's sweltering like a furnace here.

The tiger supported his body on three legs, and walked out of the bay with his big head swaying, while the remaining three legs were also limping.

For some reason, Zhao Yanling is not afraid of it now.He waved at it: "Brother, come here and treat your wound."

A few new flesh wounds were added to the fat on the back of its head and neck, and it stopped and lay down on the ground looking at him in bewilderment.

The intuition of animals is very accurate, they often know what is a threat better than humans, Zhao Yanling's bravery left a great impression on it.

At this moment, Zhao Yanling thought of the old saying that cocooned his ears: one pig, two bears and three tigers...

More than once, he heard people who had never even seen wild boars, human bears, and Siberian tigers brag about B like this.But as the second-generation hunter who has seen everything, he dismisses it. This ranking is based on the difficulty of the animals on the mountain. It is aimed at people, not the strength of animals.The Siberian tiger is a well-deserved king in the mountains. No matter how big the wild boar is, it is a delicious meal on its table.

This buddy who was honestly lying on his stomach, hungry and full, and tortured himself to death, is no wonder he is the king of the mountain.

Suddenly Tiger raised his head vigilantly, Zhao Yanling looked over and saw a four-winged bird crawling over on all fours, its posture somewhat similar to that of a lizard, which made him think about pterosaurs.

Fossils have proved that at the end of the road, the pterosaurs that competed with the birds in the sky also evolved feathers and became warm-blooded animals, and their bones became hollow to reduce their own weight and make flying easier.

Are these small pterosaurs lucky enough to survive?The dead bones by the pool, the transparent particles in the sky, and the four-winged bird, all these connections gave Zhao Yanling a flash of inspiration.

He thought of an Oroqen friend of his grandfather, the red-faced man told about a strange kind of smoke bubble, which he called: transparent smoke bubble.

Big smoke bubbles are mud bath pits deep in the mountains. There are rotting plants and animal carcasses trapped in them. When these things are mixed together and fermented, they will produce gas. When the weather is warm, they will bubble on the surface of the mud, and the inside will look like white smoke.If people or animals pass by, the smoke bubbles will burst and be sucked into the body. The light ones will be unconscious, and the serious ones will be directly cooled and turned into a part of the big smoke bubbles.

The old Oroqen hunter said that there is a large transparent bubble in the middle, which looks like the transparent layer of toad seeds. They are tightly packed together, and occasionally they will crack.He once chased a hare, and the hare sank into this big bubble of smoke and was devoured.

This also explains that the dead bones by the pool may not only be sucked by the cave, but also "swallowed" in.Perhaps these four-winged birds usually eat scavengers and eat pies that fall from the sky.

If understood in this way, cave breathing can also be explained.The transparent big smoke bubbles are a kind of polymer. They slowly close and sink to a certain extent, and they will try to wriggle upwards, and the air outside the hole will be sucked in...

The four-winged bird is isolated from the world, used to domineering and domineering, it is not afraid of a man and a tiger at all, and it has already crawled closer.

Zhao Yanling chopped off its head with an engineering shovel without hesitation, and then threw the body to the tiger.

Zhao Yanling watched and recalled the mantra of "sacrificing the red code" of grandpa, and baldly said: "Don't be afraid, tiger, tiger, I will be the second child and your boss. I will use the knife to eat meat, and bite you to satisfy your stomach." .I eat meat and I go down the mountain. You go home when you are full. The road is facing the sky, and each side walks halfway..."

Unlike the shaman dance god who respects the white, yellow, willow and gray, the hunter only respects the strong, and thinks that tigers, leopards, bears and wolves are the patron saints of the mountains.So when we meet by chance, it would be best for everyone to meet each other without fighting, just say a few words of "Sacrifice Red Code" and let them go away.

unscientific?Do you want to leave?The rules of offering red codes are: If there is no negotiation, you can only come to the hard line!

The tiger didn't know if he understood, so he licked his mouth and covered his face with a big slap, and yelled at Zhao Yanling in a low voice.

Zhao Yanling said again: "Old Tie, you rest here first, buddy, I'll go ahead to explore the road, there are four-winged birds haunting here, it's really uneasy all day long."

When he got up, the tiger also limped along.

The space is very large, and there are piles of feces on the ground, which is stinky and breeds countless small insects with wings.Insects are phototaxis, and when they touch the hanging silk thread, they are immediately stuck, and the pendant-like glowing insects move their bodies, slowly pull them back, and spit out a transparent liquid to slowly digest.

It's an interesting ecosystem.

The four-winged bird's forelimbs are severely degraded, and it moves clumsily on the ground.They are nocturnal creatures, and after dark, there are only a few underground that have not flown away.Maybe they need a lot of space up and down when taking off, and they can only crawl but not fly in the hole.They were unlucky to meet Zhao Yanling and the tiger, and the engineer shoveled a crunchy one.

The tiger picked up ready-made ones and ate one in two or three bites, but he didn't know how much he ate.

The signal of the mobile phone has completely disappeared, Zhao Yanling cut the live broadcast to the background, learning from An Xin to take pictures of the surroundings.

There were flowing lights and shadows in front of him, as if the light had been contained in a container. Zhao Yanling thought he was blinded, so he took off the smart glasses, but the lights and shadows did not disappear.

"crystal!"

The transparency of the outermost layer of the crystal is extremely high, and its brilliance can be captured with a slight turn of the eyeball.Natural crystals were said to be valuable or not, but Zhao Yanling walked forward and saw too many crystals, and he almost tripped over a piece of crystal on the ground.

He raised his leg to kick away the stumbling block, but his eyes were fixed on this yellow-purple crystal.It may have fallen off very early, and the corners are rounded, roughly triangular in shape, with an area larger than a palm.The noble yellow is filled with purple clouds, if the water and the sky meet, if there are ripples, it is really beautiful compared to the pure white crystal.

Afraid of being scratched, he put it in a plastic bag before putting it in his backpack: "It's just as if I have suffered the interest charged for these crimes!"

The tiger is sleepy, expressing disdain for the Twolegs' liking.

The further you go in, the higher the temperature, and there is no trace of the four-winged bird.The heat was unbearable, and the tiger was no longer willing to follow.

The stone wall at the end of the crystal is studded with basalt, and the surface is full of fine air pores.This kind of stone can be washed down from the mountain when the water rises in summer, and it can be used as a grinding stone when you pick it up.High temperature, basalt, crystal, Zhao Yanling immediately thought of the crater.

Tiredness and drowsiness, the same ink blot on the paper, swelled and expanded, and quickly spread all over his body without warning, and he fell asleep shortly after he lay down.

The scene in the dream was bizarre and bizarre. For a while, he and Fatty were laughing while holding a huge female toad; It's An Xin's beautiful face that is both happy and angry, with an expression that wants to refuse but also welcome...

Sleeping in a dim world, sleeping with no light, he began to feel cold and began to shiver.After a while of dry mouth and sore body, he barely opened his eyes and saw a colorful tiger lying on the side, licking his cheek with a big wet tongue, the thin hook on it felt as thick as sandpaper粝.

He thought it was a hallucination after he had a fever!
He closed his eyes in a daze, and after waking up again, the soreness disappeared, but the hunger and thirst were unbearable.

Sitting up straight, he saw a bloody corpse of a four-winged bird on the ground next to him, with tiger teeth marks on his neck, but the tiger was nowhere to be seen.

He felt it was absurd. He had recited a sacrificial red code before, and then called the tiger his brother and gave it food to hunt.Could it be that Tiger Tiger is repaying him?It is said that raising a tiger is a danger. Before he fell asleep, he was worried that he would be beaten by a tiger in his sleep. Now it seems that he is a villain.

Thinking of his fever in his dream, he hastily put his hands on his forehead, but his body temperature was just right.The gauze on the leg was lifted again, a layer of sticky yellow-brown pus stuck to the white gauze, but the wound itself had healed, leaving a scar, and the wound on the hand was the same.

He slapped himself.

How can you be so careless!There are so many dead bones around the pool, even if the body is cleaned, it is inevitable that some fur will fall into the water and rot, which will inevitably breed a lot of bacteria.His wound must have been infected after soaking in the water for a long time, and it's his fate that he didn't die.

As for recovering from pain and wounds without taking medicine, he thought of Xin Target, and his physical fitness has improved by leaps and bounds since he had Xin Target.

He walked under the dripping milky white feldspar, opened his mouth to drink some water, probably very thirsty, but it felt cool and sweet.

He took out the miniature liquefied gas tank and the gas cover from the bag, and since there was no pot, he lit the open fire and roasted the open four-winged bird with its fur.

Fatty's backpack contained food and other heavy items, Anxin's bag contained light items such as medicines and climbing ropes, and his bag contained miscellaneous items.

The smell of singeing is very offensive, and under this condition, I can only bear it.

The roasted four-winged bird was eaten half-baked and half-cooked, with only a little salt sprinkled on the seasoning.The four-winged bird has a small body, and after eating one, it feels like it is not even half full.

At this time, the tiger came slowly with a four-winged bird in its mouth, glanced at Zhao Yanling, and dropped the food to the side.Its legs and feet seem to be about the same. I can only lament that wild animals are solid.

Tentatively approaching Brother Hu, seeing that he was unmoved, Zhao Yanling became more courageous, and stroked the fur on his face with his hands, feeling a little astringent.

The tiger purred like a cat, with its eyes slightly closed.

When you get close to wild animals, you should not touch the neck and abdomen easily, as you will be mistaken for attacking them.

Zhao Yanling was so excited that she wanted to jump up and shout: I am also the man who touched the face of a tiger!

After roasting the four-winged bird, the tiger was a little uneasy in the face of the fire, so Zhao Yanling touched its face and kept comforting it, not wanting to destroy the hard-won unity.

The so-called sharing of blessings, he also gave the tiger two hind legs that were roasted and sticky with fine salt.The tiger was very interested in salt, so he ate one leg, and put the rest on the ground with his front paws, and kept licking it until he couldn't taste the salt before swallowing it in one gulp.

Zhao Yanling said: "Let's continue to cook barbecue at night, you can't enjoy more delicious food, old man."

I looked at my watch, it was ten o'clock, but I couldn't tell whether it was AM or PM.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was out of power and turned off automatically, thanks to the power bank that was always carried in his bag.

While charging his phone and smart glasses, he wondered how to get out...

(End of this chapter)