215 A Hundred Years Old Trap
Looking at the map in his hand, Director Hu traced the two areas with his fingers.
"According to the theory of wild animal water sources, if the green peacock really exists, it must be not far from these two rivers."
Zhang Bei stared at the map for a while: "One-third of the area can be eliminated."
"According to the green peacock's bird habits, I think this area that does not see sunlight all year round can be almost eliminated."
Zhang Bei pointed to a shady area on the map and spoke in a very affirmative tone.
Director Hu took a closer look and finally nodded.
This kind of shady place deep in the snow-capped mountains basically only gets sunlight for two or three hours a day.
The snow only disappears during the hottest two months.
In this case, there is no possibility for the green peacock to survive.
Seeing that part of the area had been eliminated, Zhang Bei felt a lot more relaxed.
"Let's go to this forest today. It's nearby. Just come back before dark."
"good!"
Director Hu took one look at the location on the map and immediately agreed.
The two people led a group of spectators in the live broadcast room who were still speculating and quickly walked towards the forest closest to the camp.
The walk through this forest was many times easier than expected.
The highest weeds only reach the knees, and the field of vision is relatively wide, so you can see the road ahead at a glance.
For Zhang Bei and Director Hu, this kind of terrain is basically no different from walking on the road.
Their destination this time was to the left side of the forest. If they wanted to find traces of the green peacock, the best way was to look for water sources first.
The two people moved forward quickly and soon approached their destination.
Looking at the one-meter-wide river in front of them, Zhang Bei and Director Hu looked at each other and quickly made a decision.
"I'm going upstream!"
"Then I'll swim downstream."
Following the traces along the river, Zhang Bei soon discovered two feathers on a grassy field.
Looking at the feathers shining green in the sun, Zhang Bei took a deep breath to suppress his inner excitement.
"This kind of feathers is very iconic. Only our green peacock can find such emerald green and slightly shiny coverts in the world."
After Zhang Bei finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room suddenly became excited.
During the live broadcast, both Zhang Bei and Director Hu mentioned the green peacock more than once.
Most viewers have also checked how beautiful a purebred green peacock is.
Now that there is hope to see it, whoever is here should be excited.
Zhang Bei collected the feather and prepared to make another circle to meet Director Hu.
It is unlikely that in this forest, the green peacock is probably just passing by.
If it survives for a long time, it will not have so few feathers.
"Fuck, help!"
"Brother Bei, come quickly!"
"I beep beep beep!"
Hearing Director Hu's telegram, Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, then his muscles tensed up, he pulled out his military shovel and rushed in the direction of Director Fox.
Throughout the speculation in the live broadcast room, the scene in front of them completely silenced everyone.
A circular pit with a radius of two meters appeared in front of us, and Director Fox was howling at the bottom of the pit.
Zhang Bei carefully observed the pit with a complicated look on his face.
"This was one of the traps some hunters used in the 1960s."
"This kind of big hole is usually used for hunting wild boars."
"Generally speaking, hunters will dig one or two such traps on the routes they must take into the mountains every day."
"One has a sharpened log inside, and the other is a deep pit from which animals cannot jump out."
"If you encounter an unmanageable danger in the forest, the hunter will rely on two traps to ensure his safety."
Following Zhang Bei's popular science, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly surged.
Qianli Xingyun: [I won’t mention whether the wild boar was caught or not, but there must have been a Tibetan fox!]
It’s either black or white: [xswl, Director Fox’s wailing! 】
She said that was a story: [How unlucky is this trap that has been built for almost a hundred years and can still be used?]
Zhang Bei glanced at Director Hu who was wailing in the pit, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
You said that Director Hu was lucky, but in such a big forest, he could fall into an almost century-old trap without any mistakes.
But you have to say that he is unlucky. He was able to trigger a century-old trap, but it was the one without spikes.
He took out a piece of rope from his backpack, tied one end to a tree, and threw it into the pit.
"Can you come up by yourself?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"no problem!"
Director Hu tied the rope tightly and began to climb up.
Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Bei also carefully observed the trap.
Judging from the traces, this trap is indeed old.
But Zhang Bei also discovered something interesting. The bamboo that supports this trap has a very strong endurance.
This kind of bamboo can support the weight of a human walking up it.
But if a large animal walks on it, the bamboo will break directly.
There is also a small drainage channel in the pit, which also ensures that the trap will not fail due to water accumulation.
In addition, this forest is already an uninhabited area and is inaccessible to people.
Various reasons have led to this trap still being used after so many years.
Director Hu tried his best and finally climbed out of the pit.
Zhang Bei looked at the Tibetan fox covered in dirt and couldn't help laughing.
"What a laugh!"
Zhang Bei calmed down a little and looked up at the already dark sky.
"Let's go, it will get dark soon."
Director Hu took a deep breath and followed Zhang Bei towards the camp.
Of course, Director Hu had no idea that the scene just now had been quickly made into a video by some masterminds.
Judging from Zhang Bei's current number of fans and popularity, it won't take just a few hours for a ghost video to reach tens of millions of views.
When was the last time it reached 10 million views?
By the way, Director Fox plays shit for the first time!
When he thought of this video, Zhang Bei's eyes couldn't help but have a little expectation.
Catching the last light of dusk, the two men finally rushed back to the camp.
Toca looked at Director Fox who was covered in dust and hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.
"Did you lie down and play or eat?"
"What the hell?"
Director Fox looked at Tokar with confused eyes, how could he become the Riddler when he was alone?
"It's okay, just be happy."
Toca sighed and took the time to cut the beef into pieces.
After all, it was his hobby, and although they were a bit old-fashioned, the two of them were now considered friends, and they should keep it a secret no matter what.
Listening to the chatter in his ears, Zhang Bei almost laughed again.
Chapter completed!