Chapter 299 Who is the Hunter 21

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Watching the wild boar rushing into the grass in front, I was still a little shocked. Fortunately, Uncle Tao pushed me in time and asked me to avoid danger. He saved my life. The three dogs reacted and barked and chased after me.

Are you okay? Uncle Tao Er said anxiously

No, I shook my head and said, but my heart was jumping and I heard two dog barkings from behind. I turned around and saw Dahuang standing on the slope at the entrance of the wild boar cave, as if I had been hiding there, it ran to the entrance of the cave a few times, barking at the cave.

All this happened too quickly. When I was wondering, a few little wild boars rushed out of the hole very fast, but the speed of the yellow pig was faster. They instantly rushed to a little wild boar in front and bit the little wild boar's neck with his mouth open.

The little wild boar made a whine cry, and kept kicking his legs under the body of Dahuang. The other little wild boars ran away in scattered scattering. The little wild boar bitten by Dahuang quickly became smaller and his struggle slowly stopped. The scarlet blood flowed down his neck, dyeing a large area of ​​ground red.

These incidents happened so suddenly. Uncle and I were surprised and didn't expect Dahuang to be nearby. We didn't expect that there was a little wild boar in the cave. We were killed by Dahuang. I was caught off guard. When I was a little happy, I heard the barking of the dog getting closer and closer. When I came back from the direction of the big wild boar's escape, I almost felt that it was back. Maybe I heard the screams of the little boar, or maybe I had planned to kill him back. The grass blades were hit, and there was a rumbling sound from the ground.

I stared at the grass in front of me, held the branches on the roadside, and staggered up. My legs were sore and numb that I could only barely stand up. Uncle Tao Er knew that he picked up the mountain knife and blocked the grass leaves in the road. The big wild boar almost jumped out. Maybe he saw the long knife in Uncle Tao Er's hand, it actually bypassed us and ran towards the hole behind him. Dahuang saw the wild boar rushing towards him. He instinctively let go and died. The little wild boar that kept twitching turned to the soil slope.

Seeing the dead pig on the ground, the big wild boar's eyes were red, and he kept trying to rush up the slope several times without success. He turned his spearhead and rushed towards us wildly, ignoring the three dogs who were catching up with him, facing the sharp fangs of the wild boar, the three dogs did not dare to rush forward.

My legs were hit, and my feet couldn't escape at all. Maybe I wanted to protect me. Uncle Tao Er rushed up with a hilt and faced the wild boar. The distance was very close. Both sides bumped into each other in the blink of an eye. Uncle Tao Er is an old hunter. Knowing that this kind of four-legged beast is the most effective in cutting legs.

As long as it cannot run, there is not much threat, and Uncle Tao Er also slashed it, but the wild boar was very smart and jumped up in advance. He wanted to avoid the knife but didn't hit it directly, and only wiped it on his front leg.

However, the knife was very sharp. Even if I rubbed it, I broke through the wild boar's fur and passed by. Uncle Er's hand holding the knife was scraped down by picking his teeth, and blood was flowing in an instant.

The front legs of the wild boar instantly flowed blood, and the pain made it even more crazy, with a squirting smell, rushing towards me, with amazing momentum. I don’t know if it should fight or escape, and I want to escape, but my legs are not only being hit or being scared, but the legs are weak, and the wild boar is getting closer and closer. Just when I was about to hit me, Dahuang pounced on me, bit the boar legs, trying to slow down its movement, but the boar completely ignored it and insisted on running towards me.

Looking at the big mouth and half a foot long fangs, the first time I felt so close to death, I really felt that the world suddenly slowed down. The first person I remembered was my wife, thinking if I died, would she be sad, thinking that I hadn't apologized to her, thinking that she was still angry with me

What I think of next is my parents, they will definitely be very sad. There are still things that have happened in the past six months, Ye Ziyan, Gao Yue, Li Qiuyue, Liang Yuzhen, Mu Xinru, etc., will those women who have been related? Even if they are sad, they may only have a while. My wife may forget me in a few years, and then marry someone else. As for those women, maybe I will only leave a trace of memory in my heart, just like a passerby in their lives.

Regardless of whether they will be sad or not, some people will definitely not. Xiao Yang may laugh happily!

Feeling a little sad. Think about it carefully. In this world, perhaps apart from parents, few people will care about the death of a small person and regret that they were unable to make peace with their wife. It is also a bit uneven. My death will make some people happy. Most people are indifferent and strange. Death is moving step by step, but their hearts become very bright.

What are you doing? Go away! Uncle Tao Er's roar came and I was awakened. Seeing that the wild boar was close at hand, I even saw the thick saliva flowing from its mouth. Three dogs pounced on it, but they still couldn't hold it back.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid or don't want to make those who love me sad, those who hate me happy, or maybe I don't want to regret it, regret it, and want to do what I haven't done.

I instinctively raised the long thorn in my hand and stabbed it to the wild boar's neck, so the distance was too close. I was grabbed by a few dogs behind me. It had nowhere to escape. It couldn't tell whether it was I stabbed or it bumped into it. I could only hear a slight sound, and I was overwhelmed by the weight of nearly 300 kilograms.

It fell heavily on the ground, and was dizzy and could not hear Uncle Tao's second screaming at my name, as well as the barking of the dogs but were pressed so hard that they could not move. I felt a little breathless. Soon there was a warm liquid dripping onto my face. Then there was a more and more bloody smell. I knew it was the blood of the wild boar, but I couldn't move, so I could only let it flow to my face.