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The fifth day of survival in the Banna rainforest.

Bi Fang was still wandering in the dense jungle, searching for targets following the footprints on the ground.

The hoof prints of the white-limbed bison are so huge and deep that even a heavy rain cannot easily wash away a hole in the wet ground in the rainforest.

In a deep pit, several flying insects were drowning in it, unable to struggle.

Bi Fang inserted his finger into it, the muddy water in the pit directly covered the second joint, and more than a ton of body weight was pressed on the wet soil. The mark was so exaggerated.

"The hoof pit is very deep. Generally speaking, the shallower the hoof print, the longer the target has been away. On the contrary, the deeper it is, the closer it is. It seems that we are about to catch up with the white-limbed bison."

Bi Fang wiped the hot sweat on his forehead and felt a lot more relaxed: "Huh, after a day of chasing, I'm finally catching up."

Since yesterday afternoon, Bi Fang has been tracking the white-limbed bison that he encountered on the first day. Although it has been several days, an experienced hunter can even track it based on the traces left by the animal half a month ago.

But when Bi Fang finally came to the place, due to the heavy rain, the hoof print had completely disappeared and was completely covered by the newly fallen branches.

He searched in different directions until four days in the afternoon to continue the clues again. He was worried that it would rain again at night, so he would cut off the continued clues again. Bi Fang chased after dark before returning.

This morning, I brought enough food and tools, rebuilt a pair of straw sandals, and set off again until now.

Naturally, it was not for hunting bison, but for salt.

Large herbivores, they all have their own "salt mine base".

The pH of all living things is basically the same, and herbivores need more salt than meat eaters.

They usually go to the cave to lick the rock wall, or go to a salty field. As long as you wait patiently for tracking, sooner or later, you will come to their salt mine base.

Next, Bi Fang only needs to dig the soil to boil the salt, or he can also try to lick the rock wall of the cave and dig a salt mine.

As long as he can find salt, Bi Fang has enough meat, vegetables, salt, and a stable foundation for a sustainable life, so he can start iron smelting.

Thinking of this, Bi Fang continued to follow the hoof prints in front of him. He did not relax because of this, not only because of the snakes and ants everywhere, but also because he was about to face the white-limbed bison.

"According to the hoof prints, we can see that along the way, the bison hardly circled, but walked around recklessly, which shows that it is very confident, because there is no creature in the whole jungle that can threaten it, it can Wander around confidently."

Even a poisonous snake cannot easily bite through that thick and rough skin that looks like natural armor.

The sharp horns can penetrate all disobedience, and the strong muscles can burst out with the power to pull up trees.

"It is impossible for other animals to have this phenomenon. They will live in a fixed territory that they are very familiar with, know where there is danger and where there are predators, and avoid risks in advance."

After a pause, Bi Fang joked: "If there is really a bull talisman, then the head on it must be of a white-limbed bison."

At noon, Bi Fang's stomach began to growl. He looked up at the sky covered by leaves, and listened to the neighing of birds coming from somewhere in the jungle. He put down the bark frame behind him, and took out a fish.

The fish is the size of a forearm, its tail is tied by a rattan, and the other end emerges from the fish lip through the gills, bending the whole fish into a bow shape.

"Although I can't see the sun, my stomach and biological clock tell me that it should be noon now. Let's eat first and continue after eating."

Bi Fang cleared out an open space, took out a stone dagger, and cut through the cane.

When the rattan rope was cut, the originally imprisoned fresh fish jumped up and swayed on the ground, spitting water, and the audience was shocked.

The fish was **** early this morning. It has been six or seven hours now, and is it still alive?

It's summer now, how can fish live so long out of water?

[Have African lungfish invaded the Banna rainforest? 】

[This is an ordinary carp, right? 】

"Haha, why do you think I'm tying the fish like this?" Bi Fang digs a hole on the spot and prepares to start a fire, while explaining: "This is the bow fish technique. You can live even in the sky, and you can live in the dog days for at least one day.”

"The weather in the rainforest is hot, and dead fish are easily spoiled. I keep moving. It is inconvenient to make smoked fish, so I can only keep the fish alive. Don't look at the bow fishing technique, which is easy to tie up, but it's actually quite complicated."

The bow fish technique is divided into three steps: initial binding, water feeding and water binding.

At the beginning of the tie, the head and tail of the fish were tied with a straw rope, and the water feeding was to put the tied fish into the running water of the creek, and let it spit out the waste and take in the new.

Wait for an hour before tying the fish's tail that has been fed with water. When tying the water, move the tying position up to the place slightly above the fish's anus, and then it is completed.

Improper control will not only fail to achieve the effect of keeping alive and fresh, but even affect the quality of fish.

"It uses a special binding method to reduce the activity of the fish, and at the same time, it eats a lot of fresh water during the water feeding stage and cannot be discharged."

"And keep the fish's mouth open all the time, the fish's gills will also be forced to open, increasing the absorption of oxygen in the humid air, so the fish live for a very long time."

Bi Fang took out the fire, and after producing thick smoke and flames, he threw it into the pit, and then processed the fish again.

Gu Yan </span> This fish was harvested at the fishing ground this morning, and it still retains the belly and fat, but the scales and internal organs have not been treated. The leaves are spread out, and Bi Fang took out all the internal organs.

"The biggest benefit of bowfishing in summer is not only to keep it alive and fresh, to facilitate transportation, but also to remove the earthy smell of river fish. In 2009, bowfishing was also included in the list of intangible cultural heritage of FJ Province."

Put the fish on a bamboo skewer and grill it on the fire with charcoal. Bi Fang also used a bamboo tube to cook some wild vegetable soup, sealed the lid, and inserted it directly into the campfire.

Bi Fang made the best preparations for the long-term battle early. When he came out this morning, he brought all the basic materials, three cans of bamboo water, three big fish, and collected edible flowers and wild vegetables on the road, but there is no need to worry about running out of food. .

After eating, Bi Fang cleaned up the place and continued to follow along the deeper and deeper hoof prints.

Finally, in the afternoon, the depth of the hoof print could almost touch the entire finger. Bi Fang poked the soil on the ground. It was very soft. The heavy rain caused the soil of the entire rain forest to fall into this semi-muddy state.

In order to prevent the mud from pouring into the straw sandals and making close contact with the skin, Bi Fang covered his feet with three layers of large leaves, barely able to block them.

"The weight of the white-limbed bison is about 1,200 to 1,300. According to the softness of the soil, it should be this deep with one foot. It may be less than half an hour away. We have to be more careful. Maybe The big guy is nearby."

The hoof print in front of him is bigger than Bi Fang's palm, let alone the top of the horn, no one will survive if this hoof falls.

When he got here, Bi Fang no longer dared to stride forward at will, he basically squatted and tracked: "I said before that when someone approaches, the white-limbed bison, with its extremely sensitive sense of smell and hearing, can catch up within 200 meters. Can sense human activity."

"It's very likely that it has already discovered us before it has discovered it, so it's best to be vigilant at all times, and don't stand up at will, it's not good to attract the attention of the other party."

[It's over, Fang Shen has degenerated back]

[Young hero, good waist strength! 】

[Looks a little useless. 】

Bi Fang bent forward and swept away the nearby shrubs with a spear. This is the case in the primitive rainforest. It is very inconvenient to travel. Outside the towering giant trees, there are shrubs everywhere.

There is no road at all. Often, after walking a certain distance, you may be scratched all over by bushes. Fortunately, the red mud can not only resist mosquitoes, but also put a thin layer of physical armor on Bi Fang, so there is no need to worry about scratches.

Bi Fang held the tree stick and pressed down the bush in front of him. In an instant, the branches under the stick shook and bounced back.

Press and play again.

Um?

[Fangshen's hands also tremble? 】

[Hahaha, excellent elasticity]

"It's not that my hands are shaking." Bi Fang squinted his eyes, squatted deeper, and pressed a deep hole on the ground with his fists. The water quickly gathered in it, forming a small puddle of khaki.

After a while, the puddles rippled, layer after layer, never stopping.

Bi Fang's expression became serious: "The ground is shaking."

【earthquake? ! 】

The audience was not aware of it, and when they heard the ground shaking, they immediately thought of the earthquake, which completely exploded the pot.

[Here, find an open place to hide? 】

【How can there be an open place here? 】

[I didn't hear that Yun Nan was in the earthquake zone.]

"It's definitely not an earthquake. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Bi Fang remembered the huge size of the white-limbed bison, and the corners of his mouth twitched, pressing down all the bushes in front of him and passing through the bushes.

The next moment, the light in front of me suddenly became clear, but it was not like the landscape, but the day after tomorrow.

Everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

Exactly the same sharp white angle, the giant's tall body, super-ton muscles, and the powerful and sturdy aura can be clearly felt even from a distance of tens of meters.

But at this moment, an extremely huge snake's head is stuck in its acute corner, and the red blood of the big beach drips down, and it accumulates into a pool of blood under the hoof prints it runs over.

The huge python covered in blood and black spots was tightly wrapped around the body of the white-limbed bison, shrinking inch by inch, and the muscles on the sturdy body burst out.

The white-limbed bison slammed into the big tree in front of him again and again like crazy, and the surrounding bushes all fell down as if they had been bombed.

Many trees were not spared, one after another, the saplings that had not grown into towering trees all fell down, like a battlefield.

The violent and **** scene impacted the senses of Bi Fang and even the audience in front of the screen. His whole body was hairy, as if he had been ploughed by a wooden plow over and over again.

[My mother, the bull-snake battle! 】

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