I have experienced this kind of scene many times. Heixiazi taught me a lot of tricks to deal with these situations. In the jungle or when dealing with things smaller than me, first of all, you must guard against two necks, one is ankles and the other is the real neck. Especially for human necks, those who attack this place must be aggressive animals.

Because these things are very small and are often much more flexible than people, and their attack methods are more concealed. Therefore, their first strike is often unavoidable. The way to deal with this kind of thing is different from the eyelashes. The eyelashes to eliminate conditioned reflexes, while dealing with this is a series of complex conditioned reflex actions that require the development of protecting the neck.

There are arteries and blood vessels on both sides of a person's neck, the throat in front, and the brainstem behind, which can be said to be the most difficult part of a person's body to defend. I don't have the natural leopard neck of a fat man. The blind man said that the curve of my neck is even more feminine than that of a woman. His leg strength can be directly kicked off with one kick. If the oil bottle kick can directly kick my head away.

I have always felt that I was a very strong person since I was a child. I don’t know where their judgment came from. In short, I can’t defend myself with the strength of my neck. Fatty can crush walnuts with their chin. If I pressed them, the walnuts would get stuck.

If the strength is not enough, you can only rely on the movements of the whole body. While the thing was folded onto my shoulders, I grabbed my collar with both hands and pulled it forward tightly. The back collar was pressed against my back neck, and instantly pulled up my collar and covered it on my head.

The key to this action is to be fast, accurate and ruthless. You cannot also put things that attack you, otherwise you will be dead.

You must grab your collar and not your chest clothes, otherwise the lines of your clothes will hang on your ears.

After I put my head in, I immediately tightened my neck and pulled my clothes forward so that it would be difficult for me to put my head back. Then I crossed my hands and turned my clothes up from below and took them off.

If this action is fast enough, it can instantly trap the thing that attacks your neck in your clothes.

I can’t do anything else. I still work hard and have a certain level of undressing, so this thing is considered unlucky.

The moment it landed on my neck, I pulled the collar and put the clothes backwards, then put them in the clothes.

But I forgot that I was wearing a shirt. I hate the feeling of shaking when I walk with cheap shirt cufflinks, so I tied the cuffs. So after I finished putting it, I found that my hands were put in the cuffs and couldn't pull them out.

I threw the clothes a few times and rolled them up. I was not afraid that it would find my hand and bite me, but this thing was very strong and kept twisting inside, and I felt that the shirt was not strong enough.

I turned my sleeves together and used this thing as a meteor hammer and smashed it against the stone. When I hit it for the third time, I finally smashed the cuffs. The meteor hammer took off my hand, so I picked up a stone, went up and smashed it against the clothes.

After smashing it for more than a dozen times, I suddenly realized that the hand felt wrong. I stopped and found that my clothes were sagging.

I smashed it twice, confirmed that there was nothing inside, and lifted my clothes with my hands, and found that it was indeed empty. There was a bloody stain in the crack of the gravel underground that I smashed. It seemed that I had escaped into the crack of the stone.

That thing is quite big, and it is hard for it to penetrate into such a small crack in the stone.

I smelled my shirt, and there was a fishy smell. I didn't want to wear it anymore, but I didn't know how cold it would be here at night, so I surrounded my shirt around my waist.

The white dog's legs were sheathed, and I jumped a few times at the gravel stones, trying to squeeze the stones and force the thing out. The legs that only jumped hurt and the stones did not loosen.

The stone slope I picked was so good, and the internal structure seemed to be very stable.

But that thing is so big that it is unlikely to move within the gaps of the stone, unless it is a mollusk. It must be hidden under the stone.

I went back and looked at the fox. It was almost burned to ashes. I had three injuries on my body and made some progress.

I carried some stones, and built several small stoves where the strange and embarrassing creatures drilled into the cracks of the stones, and then brought all the charcoal and hay here, and burned them for a while, the stones below were so hot that they could fry the eggs. I stomped my feet at the fire, extinguished the fire in an instant, and then added a layer of hay to the fire.

All the smoke was forced into the cracks of the stones, and I saw that it looked like a hot spring area, and a large amount of smoke came out from the cracks of the stones underground.

It is definitely not my style or wish to kill them all, but I have left many disasters before. Most of these evil things are humane. If I kill its fox, it may follow me all the way. I don’t like the feeling of having something plotting against me in the dark.

I went to the side, and I took a few sips of cigarettes and then fell off. I lit another one. Just as I was about to smoke, I saw a stone on the left in front of me begin to bulge. It seemed that I was about to be forced out.

I didn't move and continued to smoke. This may be the last compassion in my heart. I won't plot against you in that place. I will give you two meters of distance and four or five seconds. If you can run, run. If you can't run, don't blame me for being rude.

Unexpectedly, when a piece of bulge was still shaking, I saw that there were several stones starting to bulge in another place in the distance.

I frowned. There could only be one thing, so how could two places start to move?

Then, in three consecutive places on the other side, gravel began to bulge.

Oh, there are five.

It seems that there is not only a mess under the stone, but there seems to be many other things.

No matter what the other party is, I don’t have the ability to be 1V5. At this time, I must give up my curiosity. I turned around and ran all the way into the smoke of wood ash before. The mist there was almost dissipation. I covered my nose and rushed over.

After leaving the fire, the temperature around me began to force me. I ran to the grass at the bottom of the valley, found a place to hide, and looked over the fire, and could no longer see it.

It doesn't matter. Give up curiosity first and get yourself done. This place is really strange and not that simple. I have to bring people here. At that time, I can bring all the equipment and blow it up.

I hid in the grass, finally checked the wound and judged the direction. I had to go back the same way, but the possibility of finding the way back at night was zero. It was not safe to stay here. This forest was very strange, and it was not necessarily safe on the way back. I didn’t have lighting equipment, so the forest was pitch black. I practiced my skills but didn’t have the courage to walk in the dark. I would never do it if I beat it to death.

This situation is a troublesome. I have to find a safe place. I turned around and thought about it. I didn't see that kind of place, but I saw something that was not there during the day four or five meters away from the place where I squatted.
Chapter completed!