Death Valley is peaceful and peaceful at night.
The moonlight shines on the earth like water, as if it has covered the earth with a thin veil.
Unknown insects are singing happily.
Occasionally, one or two frightened birds fly into the sky.
Then it fluttered until it disappeared from the ground.
The breeze blew by, and the water on the lake rippled, reflecting the soft moonlight.
The ripples sparkled, which was really beautiful.
A stray buffalo emerged from the shade of a dense tree and walked slowly towards the lake.
It looked left and right from time to time, obviously wanting to drink water.
When it came to the lake, the buffalo was not in a hurry to get into the water, but looked carefully.
Looking at the water, he cautiously put his head into the water, and then came back.
He repeated this several times, and when he saw that there was no danger, he started to drink cautiously.
At this time, there was a sudden "swish" sound in the quiet lake, and a bloody mouth stretched out.
The frightened buffalo turned around and ran away, but its hind legs were bitten by the bloody mouth, and the bloody mouth flicked violently.
There were countless splashes of water, tearing the buffalo into the lake.
The buffalo didn't dare to get upset, and struggled to get ashore, but unfortunately it couldn't.
The big bloody mouth suddenly opened, and the buffalo's hind legs were free, and it ran desperately to the shore.
Before it could even take two steps, the big bloody mouth was stuck at the throat.
After biting it, the buffalo kicked its limbs wildly, but to no avail.
In the blink of an eye, the buffalo was dragged under the water.
There were only bubbles popping up from time to time on the water, mixed with a lot of red blood.
After a while, there was no more movement, and the lake was once again quiet and peaceful.
Seeing all the things that happened in the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji was shocked.
The bloody mouth under the water must be a crocodile.
Such a powerful explosive power, such a ferocious bite force.
The struggling strength of an adult buffalo is more than a thousand pounds, and it can't do anything at all.
No, there's no room for resistance.
It's terrible.
The buffalo is the most important beast on this grassland.
It has a bad temper and a pair of hard horns.
In addition, it is huge and powerful.
Neither the lion nor the wild leopard dare to easily provoke an adult buffalo.
They did not expect to be attacked by an adult buffalo.
The crocodile, which didn't show much of its appearance at all, got it done.
After Zao Wuji had a clear understanding of the crocodile under the water, he made up his mind not to provoke it unless absolutely necessary.
After waiting for a while, he noticed that something surfaced in the distance, and the buffalo also surfaced.
It was being eaten by several wild beasts.
Under the moonlight, the distance was so far that it was difficult to see clearly.
After waiting for a while, Zhao Wuji felt that it was necessary to leave here, so he carefully went in one direction.
On the way, Zhao Wuji found a fat sand grouse.
The tree nail took action and killed it directly.
He carried the sand grouse and continued.
He escaped far away until he reached the back of a hill, released his spiritual perception, and after making sure that no one was around, he piled some dry branches together.
Without conditions, living in the wild is very difficult, but this does not mean that Zhao Wuji found some flammable fire starters, including dry grass, dry leaves and twigs, etc., and then found some more Hardwood, hardwood takes a long time to burn, has a strong fire, and contains a lot of charcoal.
It cannot be used like dry firewood close to the ground.
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It has high humidity and is not easy to burn.
It also contains smoke and is very smoky.
After preparing all this, Zao Wuji used his fingers, like steel claws, to quickly dig a pit about one meter in diameter and thirty centimeters deep in a sheltered area, placed the fire starter in the middle, and gently Place thin dry grass, dead leaves, thin dry firewood, etc., and then set up larger and longer firewood to form a cone shape.
After doing all this, Zhao Wuji found a larger wooden stick, punched it, and made a dented hole.
With Zhao Wuji's skill, even a steel plate could be dented, let alone a wooden stick and then dented it.
Other flammable materials were placed in the sunken hole and spun around with a piece of hardwood.
Drilling wood to make fire is very primitive, but it is also very simple and effective.
It can be used at any time.
After a rotation, high-speed friction generates heat.
The heat acts on the flammable material.
It quickly reaches the boiling point and spontaneously ignites.
With the fire, The next thing will be easier to handle, and after a while, a fire is lit.
So, Zao Wuki made a simple rack, broke the neck of the sand grouse, took out the internal organs, and without plucking the feathers, directly placed it on the fire to grill.
Since the fire was in the pit and there were sand grouse on it, the fire was strong.
I couldn't get up, and I was surrounded by shrubs half as tall as a man.
It was so dark that I couldn't see it until I was in front of me.
It was still a bit chilly at night, and he only had a piece of linen cloth on his body.
There was a fire just in time to keep him warm.
Zhao Wuji collected a lot of dry firewood to use at night.
Seeing that the sand pheasant was not yet cooked, he continued to roast it while using his mental perception to carefully investigate.
There were a lot of people around, but they all stayed in their own places.
Death Valley at night is more terrifying than during the day, murderous intentions are everywhere, and any small scorpion can kill someone.
It is impossible to prevent it.
There is no special situation, and no one will wander around.
This discovery made Zao Wuji relieved.
After a while, the sand chicken began to emit oil and the aroma came out.
Zhao Wuji did not dare to bake it anymore.
Once the aroma dissipated, it would easily attract the attention of others.
After taking the roasted chicken away, he tore off a leg and smelled it. , has a faint fragrance, medium rare, and doesn’t care much, so he devours it directly.
The whole sand pheasant weighs six or seven kilograms.
If he eats it cooked, it will be enough for Zao Wuji to be full.
The remaining part I couldn't finish it, so I threw it aside.
After eating, Zao Wuji rested for a while and then practiced Qigong.
In this Death Valley, which is full of weirdness and terror, it is very important to stay in good condition at all times.
I don’t know how long it took, but I felt a little cold.
When I finished my work, I saw that the bonfire only had scattered flames, and it was about to go out.
I quickly added some flammable hay, and then put some branches on it, and the fire started again.
At this time, Zhao Wuji suddenly heard a faint sound and couldn't help being startled, turning his head and looking over.
I saw a hedgehog walking slowly not far away.
Since it did not attack Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji's mental perception did not detect it.
The hedgehog was the size of a basketball, and the thorns on its body were seven or eight inches long.
Under the moonlight, It exudes an icy cold light, which is very scary.
It was an animal that was not threatening to him.
Zhao Wuji didn't pay much attention to it.
He was bored and couldn't help but look at it.
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He found that the hedgehog came directly to the leftover sand grouse that he had eaten.
The remaining parts of the sand grouse were not very cooked.
The hedgehog ate the raw meat with relish.
Seeing the iron-hard thorns on the hedgehog, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but move, took out the tree nails on his body, poured his internal energy into them, and suddenly waved his hand, and the tree nails sank into the head of the greedy hedgehog like lightning.
The hedgehog turned over in pain.
He fell to the ground, struggling to escape, but unable to survive.
His body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
The hardest part of a hedgehog is the thorns on its body.
The head is very fragile.
It is usually very careful and does not dare to stick it out.
It only sticks out when eating.
It is a bit like the habit of a turtle.
It is seven inches long.
A tree nail penetrated his head.
There was no chance of survival.
After killing the hedgehog, Zhao Wuji immediately stepped forward and carefully carried the hedgehog over to the campfire.
He carefully pulled out the thorns on the hedgehog one by one.
The thorns were very tight and difficult to pull out.
If not Zhao Wuji possesses inner strength and extraordinary physical strength, which is really difficult to control.
The weight and hardness of the thorn are much stronger than the tree nails, and they are seven or eight inches long.
This kind of thing is very good for safety.
Zhao Wu was very happy that nothing happened, so he collected a lot of hay nearby and slowly brought it over.
Slowly weaving the bag, you can't hold so many thorns in your hands every day, you have to have something to hold them.
Time slowly slipped away, and he didn't know how long it had passed.
Zhao Wuji looked at the moon in the sky and saw that it was almost to the east.
This meant that it would be dawn soon, so he rested in the "crouching tiger pose".
After a while, Zao Wuji felt a beast approaching in his sleep.
He woke up suddenly, his skills circulated throughout his body, and he looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.
His mental perception was released, and he keenly discovered that there were a few life breaths that seemed to be relying on him.
Come here, the characteristics of these life breaths are not like humans.
"Huh?"
Zhao Wuji was surprised.
He lay on the ground and burned the bonfire a little brighter.
He held his breath and waited patiently.
After a while, several yellow lights appeared in the bushes in front of him.
They were extremely eerie and terrifying.
These yellow lights He didn't continue to get closer, but wandered around.
Zhao Wuji used his eyesight enough to see that they were several jackals.
Jackals have the habit of hunting at night.
Their noses are very sensitive and they can sense the location of their prey from a long distance away.
Zhao Wuji became confused.
They were still hiding one kilometer away from him.
There are some people.
Could it be that all these people were killed by jackals?
Otherwise, why didn’t there be any sound?
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Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Wuji keenly heard the howls of wolves and the shouts and fighting sounds of some people.
It seemed that there were a lot of jackals coming, and some people were fighting with the jackals.
These few in front of him were just dividing their labor to deal with him. , you must be too confident if you divide your troops to chase these jackals.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but sneered.
They were just a few jackals, and he really didn't take them seriously.
Just when Zhao Wuji was preparing to fight, he saw that the jackals did not attack, as if they were a little afraid.
Looking at the bonfire that was already burning, Zhao Wuji thought of something.
Animals are naturally afraid of fire, and these jackals were no exception.
They did not dare to do anything when they were not sure.
At this time, several screams sounded in the distance, followed by It was just an excited wolf howling, it seemed like someone was dying.
Zao Wuji simply made the bonfire bigger to scare away the better.
It didn't matter whether he scared away or not.
Faced with the jackal's night attack, no one could keep calm.
As the fire became stronger, the jackals began to retreat a few steps.
They took a few steps, howled at each other for a few times, and then stepped back.
"Hiss!"
Zhao Wuji looked at these jackals in confusion.
At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded, echoing in the Death Valley.
It was very scary.
When the jackals heard the howl, they backed away for five seconds.
Six meters away, he actually turned around and ran away.
He was stunned when he saw Zhao Wuji.
What the hell was going on?
Zhao Wuji stood up and found dozens of jackals running in one direction.
Some of them were still dragging their prey, which looked extremely scary and weird in the moonlight.
"What's going on?
Are there more beasts coming?"
Zhao Wuji has lived in the virgin forest for a long time, and he has some understanding of the habits of wild beasts.
Seeing this scene, this thought came to his mind, and he quickly packed up some of his things. , rushed in the direction where the jackal ran away.
Animals have the instinct to avoid danger.
Since the jackal chooses this direction, it means that this direction is safe and the opposite direction is dangerous.
Zhao Wuji still understands this.
In order to avoid accidents, Zhao Wuji ran very fast and used his mental perception.
After he was released, he found that several people were also running in this direction.
They were obviously good at surviving in the wild.
This night was really terrifying.
One moment it was a crocodile, another moment it was a jackal, and now there is something unknown that even a large number of jackals have to avoid.
This is too scary, isn't it?
Zhao Wuji grabbed hold of him depressedly.
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