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Chapter 81:Jungle Savage

“Is it too difficult?”Thinking of Miss Autumn's hand, I thought.

The boy was opening the rabbit's belly, heard me this sentence with his blood-filled fingers, smiled for half a day, "No matter how difficult it is always clever, she can't find a student who is so lacking in your eyes, you wait, fly knife you can't learn I don't know, escape skills you will learn quickly."

She said so, I have some drumming in my heart, but it is not my style to escape, I do not care to say that the learning of escape skills is also good.

Hey, hey, don't advise me, the whole hum of the little song will clean up the rabbits, see that is clearly schadenfreude!

With rabbits and pheasants, the evening's food can be described as several grades, what surprised me was that Khumbu was even proficient in ultra-high barbecue techniques, and the two wild flavors turned over in his hand, and soon the aromas appeared, hooking my worms to drill straight out.

Finally, he took a small bottle of white, salt-like, and sprinkled it on the roast rabbit and roast chicken, and signaled that we could eat it.

The old smoke smiled and clasped a rabbit leg for me and the boy, and I put it in my mouth when I got it, but the hot straight grin was not okay.

Although this rabbit leg is only salted, but it is very delicious, coupled with several days did not eat a decent meal, now eat only feel better than the old Beijing mutton that the children took me to eat!

I thought that a rabbit was enough for us to eat, but I ate most of the rabbits with the boy, and finally stopped for the sake of the pheasant and turned to the pheasant.

The old smoke looked at the oil in the corners of our mouths and smiled, "You are not afraid of kumbu poisoning."

My wife and I choked, looked at the expressionless face of Kumbu, and for a moment really couldn't tell the truth or the lie, because they really didn't eat meat, and they looked at the two of us stupidly the whole time.

The chicken in his mouth was: “No, it’s not really poisonous, is it?”

“Idiot.”Khumbu scolded a word, quietly tearing a piece of chicken in his mouth and chewing it, I let go, but the boy cried out like a pair of fast-crying, saying that it is useless for you to chew, you are not infested with poison.

The old smoke slaps a helpless slap on the head of the boy: "You brain, what do you say, what do you believe, you see the performance of Chang'an called a calm!" 」

I scratched my head and put the chicken in my mouth without words.

I just wanted to lie down for a while, and Miss Autumn pulled me up: "Before it was dark, I practiced first."

“Ah?”I was a little stunned, just after eating it was a sleepy time, but she could not refuse.

I had to ask her how she was practicing behind her, and she looked at me with a smile and pointed to a tree not far away from me and let me stand there.

I stood up as I said, and I saw that she was holding a few knives from her bag, and I shouted: "Qiu sister, sister, don't you want to practice flying knives?"How did I become a target?"

“Oh.”She said, before I could react, a knife flew over, my pupil instantly shrank to the tip of the needle, staring at the knife and did not dare to move.

Tink!

The knife fell into the trunk of the tree on the edge of my head, a drop of cold sweat flowed down my forehead, and Miss Autumn explained slowly: "If you want to practice flying a knife, you must first be afraid of it."

I was silent and did not speak, always feel that she was perverted, but looking at her serious face did not seem to be lying to me.

In this way, I held back to the tree until she was able to get rid of the flying knife in her hand, and she patted me on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Yes, much better than the urine pants before."

I grudgingly laughed two times, in fact, the legs are soft, if not through the life and death test of Lobo, I estimate that it is not much better than urine pants.

“Continue.”Miss Autumn pulled out the flying knives on the trunk, and then two words came out.

I looked at the sky and said bitterly in my mouth: “Xiu sister, it’s dark all day...”

“Do the enemy bother you during the day?”She looked in her eyes and I had nothing to say.

Fortunately, this time she did not let me be a target, but drew a few thick and thin bars of thumbs at every distance on the trunk, so that I could stand two meters away from the ground to practice flying knives.

Although these bars look very thick, but standing two meters away with the sky has been dark, can not see, I can only catch the blind littering, naturally not a single.

Miss Qiu picked up the flying knife one by one and put it in my hand: "Come again."

I squinted my eyes to see the sign on the tree trunk, but failed, I was a little dissatisfied and said that I could not see, how to throw it?

"You can't see the enemy."Miss Autumn suddenly colded her face.

I looked at her, then clasped the knife, flew out again, this time I did not throw, but with memory to throw the knife to the designated place.

I had just seen her engraving, so where those signs were I had a general impression.

Miss Autumn nodded slightly, and then went to pick up the flying knife back, saying that although it was not in the middle, it was completely open.

“Am I going to practice again?”I was a little excitedly rubbed.

Miss Autumn put away the flying knife, said the desire to speed is not up to the first to go back, I mutter in my heart, old smoke is not too exaggerated, she is still normal teaching ah.

Back to the tent, the boy immediately pulled me to ask about the training situation, I will say the process again, he hey hey smile: "It seems that Qiu sister is very satisfied with you, but you have to be careful behind."

“What do you mean?”I lay in my sleeping bag and asked.

The boy rolled over to the side, saying that the more satisfied her sister was to whom, the more he would practice him, so that I could be mentally prepared.

I don't care, look at tonight's training always feel that the boy is exaggerating!

Today was almost a day's walk, plus I practiced a little knife at night, and I slept very well, so when I was awakened by a cry, I only felt irritable.

“Son, don’t cry.”I shouted a word, and then I reacted first, not to say that such a big person would cry for no reason, that this voice is not like it.

The sound of my child crying in my ear is clearly the sound of the child crying... listen to this sound, how can it not be more than three years old.

I was annoyed by the noise, but I also knew that it was not right, how could there be a child's cry in this deep mountain forest?

And this cry is also different from the sound of the red scorpion wagging its tail in Loboli, which seems to be much more real than the former.

I came out of the tent with my gun, and Khumb and Miss Autumn were on a vigil, and the latter asked me what I was doing out.

“Did you hear the cry?”I asked a word.

Miss Qiu nodded, did not care, "there are many animals in the mountains, some things call this sound, like a cat spring."

“Is that so?”I listened with my ear sideways, and always felt that the sound was a little strange, but when I saw that they had no reaction at all, I felt that they were too suspicious, and I did not say anything and went back into the tent.

After lying down again, the cry slowly stopped, and I quickly fell asleep.

Just after sleeping for a while, I suddenly felt that the wind was blowing in: the tent was not closed?

I muttered in my heart, want to get up and look at it, but I don't know why my eyelids are so heavy that I didn't open for half a day.

Suddenly, a puffy feeling came up from his arm, like someone was scratching me.

“Son, is that you?”I shouted, but I didn't get a response, and then I felt wrong, because it had made my strength worse, and from the beginning the ghee had turned into pain.

I opened my eyes suddenly, I saw a black hair, long arm of the human face is scratching my arm with its claws, I can feel the claws of this thing have been embedded in the flesh, every time scratched every time can bring a piece of blood!

I lifted my foot and kicked it over, who knew that the flesh on this wild thing was very strong, and not only did I not move so kicking, but pulled up my legs and turned me over, claws on my back, and the pained me was groaning.

“The boy!”I yelled, and he sat up nervously, rubbed his eyes without waking up and asking me what was wrong?

I shouted without a word: "I'm going to pull here, I don't have to help!"

(PS: Welcome to pay attention to the WeChat public number of Lao Jiu: Daomen Laojie, open WeChat - click on the address book - add - public number - enter the door of the old nine, you can find.There are big thrillers in the public number, and the horror stories are free, and they can communicate with the old nine.)

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