A lot of plants were collected. Generally speaking, Wang Yang should continue making ropes.

But he didn't think so. He thought: "While the fearful cat is injured and has difficulty moving, do more in the past few days."

He did what he thought of. He rushed into the mountain and swept away the fallen leaves with a strong wind. He picked all the fallen leaves that he could. However, for the sake of the future, he did not uproot the leaves but cut them off at the waist.

He remembered that many shrubs could survive with only their roots, but it was more difficult for trees. He didn't know what kind of plants they belonged to, but he just left them like this, so it wouldn't be a problem.

While he was picking, he paid attention to his surroundings. As expected, the fear cat appeared again, but unfortunately its leg injury was not healed and it was weak.

After picking for a while, Wang Yang shifted his energy to making ropes.

It took more than a month, and by the time he finished making the twentieth rope, it was already mid-summer.

It was probably July at this time, and the weather was slowly turning to hot. Even though the forest was full of trees and the cool breeze was blowing, it was actually quite boring. I felt like I was in a very small space, with the top of my head being pressed by a gray dim light.

It makes people breathless.

Wang Yang was not afraid of boredom. He took out fifteen of the twenty ropes and laid five horizontal ones on the ground and five vertical ones intersecting together.

The specific shape is like the character "well".

Every two intersecting points, which is the height of the square in the word "well", are evenly divided into five centimeters, and the length is also the same.

Tie a knot at the intersection, and it becomes a half-finished sheet.

Then tie a circle to the head of each rope, pass another rope through each circle, and you have a finished piece.

As long as you pull the rope, you can form an ambush for the protagonist in the TV series.

This picture was a living trap. Wang Yang could not suppress his excitement and decided to show it to everyone and teach them how to use this simple and safe trap.

Early that morning, he got up early and woke everyone up.

Everyone was a little excited when they saw that he finally came out of the mountain again after a long absence, muttering about going into the forest.

Wang Yang did not hesitate and left as soon as he said so.

He took it with him and went to the forest on the right with everyone.

In order to ensure that this trip was fruitful, he took great risks and came to an area close to the virgin forest.

He spread it flat on the ground and put a lot of fruits, plants, and a few pieces of fresh meat on it.

Then he took the connected rope up to the tree, selected a strong branch, walked around it, then held the rope, and hid with everyone more than ten meters away to ambush.

The rope was nearly twenty meters long. He stood at the front of the crowd, letting five strong adults follow him to hold the rope, and then waited quietly.

Although the adults were confused, they also understood that this place was dangerous, so they did not dare to speak and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

It was quiet in the woods, not a single sound could be heard, and the oppressive and cruel atmosphere of the primeval forest had reached the edge.

There are fewer cluttered thorns on the ground and more dwarf plants and wildflowers. The leaves and flowers are densely packed, providing numerous shelters for predators and prey.

No matter what kind of animal it is, it can easily find a perfect hiding spot.

But it also makes it more difficult for them to find prey and natural enemies.

For some animals with a keen sense of smell, it also increases the difficulty. The water vapor in the virgin forest is very heavy, and the rotten smell is difficult to pass through the dense layers of leaves. It has been shrouded for a long time, which greatly confuses the sensitivity of the nose.

The most important thing is that it will produce miasma that is toxic to the human body.

There is an old saying: "One puff will kill ten or five people."

It means that if you take a breath of miasma, five out of ten will die.

Of course, there are elements of exaggeration in it. One puff is not that powerful, but smoking it for ten days and a half is almost the same.

The miasma is like fog, and it has color when it rises in the sky. The scene is like a god hiding in the fog in the clouds and mountains, shining brilliantly.

Wang Yang has always been careful about entering the virgin forest, not only because the situation inside is more tragic, but also because the misty miasma is a murderous threat.

Fortunately, he found no signs of miasma forming in this area.

At this time, the primeval forest was quiet. Occasionally, some small animals would rustle by. If they saw food on the ground, they would be very cautious and would not go forward easily.

It is said that the bold ones will be starved to death and the timid ones will be starved to death. Some bold little animals will come up and grab a piece of fruit and run away. Wang Yang only wanted to catch the big ones, so his whereabouts were not exposed.

On the other hand, the adults were eager to make a move, watching piece after piece of barbecue running around and taking away sweet fruits.

At this moment, there was a stir in a large bush in front, and two large wild boars and a small wild boar appeared.

It looked like they were on patrol, drooling all over the ground after walking a short distance.

Suddenly, they saw delicious fruits, favorite plants, and fresh meat under the big trees here.

The three pairs of little eyes suddenly widened and they stayed in place with drooling eyes.

"Lulu~" The largest boar looked around and saw nothing. Its round nose twitched slightly, as if it smelled the breath of everyone. It hesitated a little, raised its hoof and hesitated, not daring to put it down.

The other two obviously smelled it too and stared around closely.

On Wang Yang's side, the herders could no longer hold back any longer and wanted to get behind them and drive them away.

But as soon as he moved a step, Wang Yang held him down with a palm.

Wang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the three wild boars and said to himself: "Come on, take the bait, pay the price for your gluttony, and use your blood to write the first fairy tale to warn future generations."

Wild boars are very vigilant. Their IQ is not low and they are not as stupid as the legend says, but their emotional intelligence is not high and they are more impulsive.

They may become desperate after being injured, but they will never forget their instinct to be careful in order to survive.

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