Wang Yang learned the lesson from being bitten by a snake last time. He carefully observed his surroundings and the ground to see if there were any well-camouflaged snakes. He also used the ground to push away fallen leaves from time to time.

It is said that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the well rope for ten years. Wang Yang could not see the rope, but he was much more cautious.

That snake also taught me a lesson.

And the bear's attack methods also made Wang Yang understand better how to protect himself here.

He would look up from time to time to see if there were any potential dangers in the trees.

This time, he walked slower. Every time he went around a big tree, he had to take stock of the environment, so he often paused for a minute every twenty meters.

Moreover, he was no longer so stubborn about finding the cane. The purpose of this trip was entirely to train his survival ability, so he was not in a hurry at all and was cautious in every step he took.

However, he always had a subtle feeling that there was a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at him from the moment he entered.

He wasn't sure whether this feeling was true or not. It might be due to the dim environment and the strangely growing trees.

To put it bluntly, it is a psychological effect.

But he does not reject this feeling. This feeling can make him concentrate and increase his vigilance.

He climbed up a big tree a hundred meters away and observed his surroundings from a high position.

In the tree, his field of vision will be wider and he can see the scenery forty meters away, which will give him an advantage when danger comes.

After looking carefully for a while, he found that apart from some small reptiles, there was only one lurking snake on the ground. He secretly noted the snake's position and climbed higher.

This time, he could see the scenery fifty meters away. Although it was still blocked by some trees, he didn't care.

Fifty meters away it seemed even quieter, no wild animals appeared.

He climbed up again, and when he got here, he still saw a place fifty meters away. From this, he deduced that the fifty-meter field of vision was the limit of the forest.

At this moment, he saw a fruit tree with green fruits growing on it.

As a lonely person, picking fruits is a necessary method in the forest.

He carefully observed the road between the two trees, and after confirming that there was no danger, he fell to the ground and ran quickly for twenty meters. He stopped and looked around at the ground and sky, and ran forward for another twenty meters.

Ten meters away from the fruit tree, he hid behind a big tree.

Where there is food, there will be fighting. This is the first law of jungle survival.

Wang Yang stuck out his head and looked over.

The fruit tree was probably six meters high, with large and thick branches, making it easy to climb and pick. There were many green fruits growing on the tree, probably dozens.

There were a few fallen fruits on the ground that looked rotten, and a bunch of ants were crawling on them.

After confirming that there was no danger at all, Wang Yang quickly ran over, climbed into the tree, and picked some fruits to eat.

At the same time, he was eating and looking into the distance.

The surroundings were still very quiet, without a trace of movement.

Wang Yang decided to stay in the tree for a while and observe the animals in the forest.

This stay lasted for a whole day, and the forest was surprisingly quiet most of the time. There was no sight of the saber-toothed tiger that we encountered some time ago.

In addition to seeing the meerkat snake battle, which ended with the meerkat's overall victory, the most common thing I saw was a few pheasants eating small bugs on the ground.

Wang Yang once thought about hunting one or two pheasants, but before he could get off the tree, he would suddenly fly away inexplicably, as if he had been frightened.

He didn't even dare to act rashly.

In the afternoon, he took a nap on a big tree. Fortunately, the branches were big enough. He sat on the branches, leaned against the trunk, took a leather belt made of wild boar skin, and tied himself casually.

Once tied, it won't fall off the tree.

In the evening, he decided not to go back, so he spent the night observing in the tree.

He made this decision with great determination and made it through observation and inference.

There are no other big trees around this fruit tree, the branches have no connection with each other, and there is no danger from other trees.

The only thing he wants to defend is the area under his feet.

And no matter it is a bear or any other animal, he has a spear, which is enough to stop one man, but ten thousand men cannot break it.

And many animals like to come out at night so they can observe more things.

Sure enough, as soon as night fell, the forest became lively, with waves of rustling sounds often coming from the grass, and the sounds of chasing often appearing in the distance.

In the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers, Wang Yang listened attentively with his ears to determine where the sound came from.

He was also nervous several times. The saber-toothed tiger seemed to have discovered him again. It roared under the tree and jumped several times, but returned without success.

Wang Yang was frightened and nervous. He couldn't see anything, so he grabbed the wooden spear tightly and stabbed it randomly.

"Ho~"

It seemed that the saber-toothed tiger had been stabbed. It screamed and left quickly.

Wang Yang touched the tip of the gun and felt the moist and hot liquid. He smelled it and was sure it smelled like blood.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly inserted the wooden spear into the fruit, stirred it up, and then threw the blood-smelling fruit far away.

In this way, the night passed, a faint light came from the sky, and the sky slowly became bright.

Wang Yang's vision recovered somewhat and he was able to see his surroundings clearly.

At the same time, he felt very tired after not sleeping all night. He was about to get down from the tree and go back when he suddenly noticed that a wild boar ran over leisurely. After looking at Wang Yang, he started eating by himself.

fruits of the earth.

Wang Yang was shocked. He looked around and found no wild boars or other creatures. He suddenly had the idea of ​​hunting.

This wild boar is only 60 centimeters long and weighs about 160 kilograms. It is a young adult who has just grown up. It is very courageous and is not afraid of people.

There were several scratches on its body, apparently from when it competed with other boars for sows. After being defeated, it went out to look for food alone.

Wang Yang analyzed the strength comparison between himself and the wild boar, thinking that even if he couldn't beat it, he wouldn't be hurt, so he decided to hunt alone without seeing the pig's tusks.

He climbed down the tree, and the wild boar's butt was pointed at him. He turned to look at Wang Yang and continued to eat the fruit.

Wang Yang took the wooden spear and suddenly launched a sprint five meters away. The wooden spear suddenly penetrated the wild boar's back.

"Jie~" The wild boar let out an unpleasant scream, twisted its body violently, and faced Wang Yang. Its small eyes were filled with rage and it rushed over fiercely.

Wang Yang was slightly startled. He originally thought that he would definitely pierce the wild boar's belly this time, but he didn't expect that the wild boar's skin was very strong, and it only penetrated less than three centimeters.

He had no choice but to pull it out, and facing the menacing wild boar, he quickly held the wooden spear between his neck and shoulders, and ran up the big tree while taking out two cones.

The wild boar was very fast, like a car. It was like Bolt in the wild boar world. It reached behind Wang Yang in two seconds.

Wang Yang was sweating profusely, and he took three steps on the tree. The double cones pierced the trunk, and his calf felt a sting.

A cut, and blood flowed.

"Boom!" The wild boar lowered its head and hit the tree all of a sudden. Its two fangs pierced into the trunk of the tree. The violent collision shook the tree.

Wang Yang quickly hugged the tree tightly to avoid falling.

At this time, the wild boar was struggling below, trying to pull its tusks out of the trunk. Wang Yang didn't bother to bandage his calf, lift up the bone spur, and prick the wild boar's eyes!

"Jie Jie!" The wild boar screamed in pain. The bone spur was sharper than a wooden spear, and it penetrated from the eye to the mouth without any obstruction.

It shook its head angrily, and finally pulled out its fangs. Blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and he screamed and ran to the other side.

Seeing that it was about to run away, Wang Yang quickly jumped down from the tree. His leg hurt and blood flowed profusely, and he fell under the tree.

He looked at his wound and found that it was indeed scratched by a wild boar's tusks. It was a three-centimeter gash. He did not dare to use his skin to wrap it for fear of bacterial infection. He was about to stand up and chase the wild boar.

Who would have thought that the wild boar ran back again, stared at Wang Yang and rushed towards him.

Its speed reached its peak at this moment, with its mouth wide open, blood pouring out, its white fangs sharp and sharp, and it screamed strangely.

Wang Yang was unable to move and could not escape. Death enveloped his body and mind, and his mind went blank. He instinctively leaned back against the tree trunk, holding the spear in his hand tightly against the tree trunk. As the wild boar collided, his heart went blank.

Big jump!

"Bang! Zila..."

The blood was hot and salty on Wang Yang's face, body and mouth.

Am I going to die? Am I going to die now?!

Wang Yang roared unwillingly in his heart. The moment he opened his eyes, he was almost face-to-face with the wild boar, and the stern fangs were right in front of his eyes. (Please add it to your favorites and vote for recommendations!)
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