Live Wilderness Adventure

Bi Fang stepped on the bear corpse with one foot, and pulled out the two darts that were not thrown off. He shook off some of the minced meat and blood on it. He picked it up and saw that the flint on the top of the darts was mostly broken.

Flint is hard and sharp, but lacks toughness and is easy to break. However, when it collides with bones, it is easy to lose both, resulting in a situation where both are broken.

But it doesn't matter, it's still usable if you change it.

Due to the volcanic mountains and geological reasons, there are many unexpected flints near Taiji Town, and it is easy to find them.

After pressing the locator, the Japanese side was very fast, and within ten minutes, the sound of the helicopter was heard.

Outside the woods, a helicopter roared with the large characters of the guards sprayed. The huge rotors whipped up a hurricane, and even the nearby leaves were rustling.

All the snakes, insects, rats and ants ran away.

Speaking of which, this hunting operation was also related to the guards, so they also took over the task of taking away the black bear.

The staff on the helicopter looked down and swallowed.

A large open space was unexpectedly left among the sparse trees. The open space was surrounded by fallen leaves. An unexpectedly young man sat on a stone and repeatedly wiped the bright silver spear with a white cloth stained with blood.

The spear turned slightly, reflecting the sunlight, forming a bright spot that made people unable to open their eyes.

At the feet of the young man, there was an incomparably huge black bear, with a pool of blood under it, and when the leaves flew on it, it was stuck and unable to move.

The body length is 1.6 meters. At first glance, it seems that it is not as tall as an adult male, but this is the length of the torso and head, which is equivalent to not counting the lower body of an adult male.

If standing, this black bear is definitely more than two meters tall.

Just imagine what it would be like to have a black bear with a bigger head than you, looking down at you, spitting blood and rain from its mouth and nose, and blowing ripples all over your face?

Especially, it can smash your head with a slap. Under the huge force, the human skull is no different from slapping a watermelon.

That's why, at this moment, the black bear is lying on all fours and falls to the ground, which makes it even more shocking.

The fully unfolded black bear looked like a troll that fell to the ground. Under the troll was a large puddle of blood. Thinking of the low ground flowing slowly, it separated to the sides under the obstruction of rocks.

To the people on the helicopter, the blood seemed to be shunted away as if it were afraid of young people.

Blood, among the forests, fallen leaves, the green forest.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling sound in the forest is higher than the tide.

Everyone seemed to see a sacred sacrifice. People wearing animal skins sang and danced around the bonfire. Above the bonfire was a huge black bear, which turned into a pile of coke under the burning flames, and people sacrificed it to the living beings. , to celebrate a grand festival.

Ancient and mysterious.

The visitor shuddered and looked again, the woods were still the same woods, nothing had changed.

Maybe it's because I stayed up too late today, that I had hallucinations?

Thinking about it, he got up, opened the hatch, and kicked down the rope ladder.

The entire inspection process was very fast. The three staff climbed down from the helicopter, but as soon as they entered the jungle, they smelled a **** smell that made people's eyes turn white.

The three of them looked sideways again, but in shock they did not forget what they were here for. The three spread out. One quickly measured the length of the black bear, and the other tied the black bear with a rope and hung it directly under the helicopter. , the third is holding a form, apparently registering something.

The whole journey takes less than ten minutes.

The three of them had no opinion on the lack of one bear paw, and apparently acquiesced to this situation.

Putting away the tape measure, a staff member shouted, "163 cm."

One meter sixty-three!

It is already a large size rarely seen in black bears.

The recorder with the form immediately started the registration.

Bi Fang put away the spear and walked behind the registration staff, where the form was densely packed with various items.

The degree of fur damage: intact, slightly damaged, moderately damaged, severely damaged, no fur.

Physical integrity: intact, minimally traumatized, moderately traumatized, severely traumatized, broken.

Limb Integrity: Intact...

The top column of these items is a table of deductions and bonus points for the corresponding item column, and the registrant ticks one by one in the item column of the form.

Obviously, there is a rigorous scoring method to ensure fairness under the witness of all audiences.

This also made the audience breathe a sigh of relief. After all, Japan is short of manpower, and it is well known that many blind people act as referees.

Statistics completed.

The staff lifted the cap and handed the project list to Bi Fang: "The total score is 10.2 points. Mr. Bi can check if there are any questions."

After Bi Fang took it, he glanced at it briefly, shook his head, and indicated that there was no problem.

Although his body length was well over the standard 1.5 meters, Bi Fang not only had a piece of bear paw amputated, but also one of his limbs was missing. Because of the darts and spears, his fur was also damaged in large areas. His expected score was around ten.

After confirming, the three turned the bundled black bear over and moved it to a thick cloth like a stretcher. One of them dragged the rope end to climb the rope ladder and hang it under the helicopter.

Everything was ready, the helicopter in mid-air began to lift, and finally took the black bear out of the forest.

Bi Fang watched the helicopter leave, and looked at the live camera again: "Is there a ranking of statistical scores now? Scores and the like, if so, help me to see where I am now?"

【First! 】

Sure enough.

Bi Fang was not surprised.

Needless to say, in a multi-person group, even if you are lucky, you will be able to meet more than two black bears the next day, but there are objective points discounts caused by forming a group.

There is no discount for the single-player group, but the fewer people there are, the easier it is for accidents to happen by relying only on various "death traps" to contain the black bear. Therefore, more preparations are required, and the preparation cycle is longer.

The more traps that can hunt large animals, the more difficult it is to prepare.

Falling stone traps, heavy pressure traps, falling wood traps, sharp knives, traps, bows and arrows, Bi Fang didn't know how many types of traps others knew, but the traps he knew had great power, but at the same time they were more troublesome to set up.

A qualified large-scale trap, if made by one person, should be counted at least in hours.

Like Bi Fang, with a few darts and two or three spears, he dares to rush up. The most outrageous thing is that he can still succeed. Others dare not even think about it.

Such an outrageous thing, the other hunters can understand the cold field.

No matter how ingenious your traps are and how clever your hunting methods are, you won't be as shocking as Bi Fang directly to the charge!

The two are like literary films and commercial films, no matter how profound or powerful the philosophy you contain, when the fancy special effects come out, normal people will be attracted to it, and the box office is not an order of magnitude.

Besides, it's not a question of whether I'm making a literary film or not.

After sending the black bear away, Bi Fang didn't plan to stay any longer: "I'm going to spend a day repairing the town. By the way, I'll see if I can find a good restaurant to cook the bear's paw."

After all, there are not many opportunities. It is the first time in life, and it may be the only time to eat it. Bi Fang doesn't want to simply bake it, and hopes to find an experienced chef to handle it.

In the afternoon, the residents of Taiji Town saw a miraculous scene. A shirtless man, covered in blood, was carrying three spears, one steel and two wood, and a wooden pole made of camphor wood was still hanging. The backpack slid all the way down the mountain, and when he reached the road, he stepped on a stone and jumped into the street.

The smell of sweat mixed with blood is not good, especially after the high temperature fermentation, passersby frowned, and some even hesitated whether to call the police.

Bi Fang's appearance was too terrifying, like a perverted murderer who had been hiding in the forest for a long time, and suddenly ran out.

Speaking of which, it seems that a helicopter from the Guard has entered the forest just now, isn't he looking for this person?

"what happened?"

"who is this?"

"Is there blood on him? It's terrifying."

"Oh, oh oh! This is a hunter participating in the bear hunting season! Does it seem to have a harvest?"

"Bear hunting season? What, have you never heard of it?"

"Did Auntie never go online?"

"Who's auntie? Young people today have no manners at all!"

Pedestrians on the road whispered, Bi Fang was walking on the road, and some people even opened the window to watch the fun, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures and send videos.

The audience in front of the screen laughed when they saw this scene.

【All look stupid】

[It feels the same as the villagers who finished fighting the tiger with Wu Song]

[Fang God is awesome! 】

[Goodbye, Minasang, I'm going to buy a doll from Yao Jun's black-hearted businessman, woo woo woo]

Bi Fang was not in a hurry to go to dinner, it was still early: "I'll stop broadcasting when I get here, the weather is too hot, I'm going to go to a bathhouse to take a bath, and wait until I eat bear's paw at night. Let’s broadcast it to everyone, well, it will be here in a few days.”

Ignoring the wailing of the audience, Bi Fang turned off the live broadcast and ran towards a bathhouse in Taiji Town under the surprised eyes of passersby.

Don't ask why it's so clear, just look at the map.

When Bi Fang stepped into the bathroom covered in blood, he almost frightened the clerk to call the police on the spot. Fortunately, there was a waiter beside him who recognized Bi Fang.

Apparently, the other party caught fish during work hours, and actually knew about Bi Fang's hunting deeds a few hours ago.

The waiter stood in the lobby and vividly described the scene he saw at noon. The people around him were full of shock and wonder, but he didn't notice that the boss standing behind him was getting more and more gloomy.

But when Bi Fang looked at it, the boss immediately put on a bright smile, praised Bi Fang, and praised Bi Fang as a once-in-a-century warrior. A hero.

The boss said generously that today Bi Fang's bills are all free of charge, and the other guests present cheered. Although it was not them who were exempted from the bills, they still praised the boss as a hero.

A hero is really worthless.

Bi Fang thought to himself.

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