The human bear's eyelids are extremely long.
When it squints, the long eyelids will fall down.
It takes some trouble to open them again.
At this moment, the human bear hugs the birch sleeve, thinking it is hugging the fat man, and licks it randomly. , but something didn’t feel right.
He raised his paws and raised his eyelids.
He saw that he was hugging a piece of rotten wood.
He suddenly became more angry and roared.
The bear’s roar brought a fishy wind that echoed throughout the fields, even in the distant valleys. respond.
I held up my hunting fork and went to pick up the fat man, and just when the fat man escaped, I was caught in front of the bear.
I was suddenly shocked by the bear's sound, and my feet suddenly felt weak.
This was my first time.
For the first time, I felt how vulnerable human beings were in the face of the huge, rough and primitive power.
At this moment, I saw the bear-man standing upright with teeth and claws, and rushed towards it.
How dare I stand up to it?
I dragged my hunting fork backwards, turned around and ran away.
In this case, Yanzi did not dare to shoot easily.
The hunting rifle used by hunters in the mountains is a very primitive firearm.
Even if this kind of gun is shot close to the head, it is impossible to knock down a giant bear with one shot.
The gunshot wound On the contrary, it will increase its violence.
A mad bear with gunshot wounds can often tear the entire bull into pieces, which will make the situation even more difficult to deal with.
The man-bear failed to pounce on anyone three or four times.
He went crazy after being provoked and started chasing us around the big tree.
I also lost my dog-skin hat and was covered in hot sweat.
After running a few laps, I gradually calmed down.
Coming down, I saw a man and a bear in the middle of the jungle.
It hit us head-on and chased us from the west.
Although we could temporarily avoid it by relying on the thick trees of the dense forest, our manpower was limited after all.
After a long time, we had to be caught by it, so we called the fat man and the swallow to release "sticky" while running.
Almost a trick."
The swallow caught them all, picked up a few scattered yellow rice flour sticky bean buns on the ground, and threw them at the man-bear.
Seeing something coming towards him, the man-bear didn't care.
He waved his bear paws and grabbed them randomly, pinching the sticky bean buns.
The outside of the sticky bean bun was smooth because of the freezing weather, but the inside was still soft and sticky.
The bear smelled the sweet smell, picked up the sticky bean bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
The human bear is stupid.
After eating the sticky bean buns, he forgot to chase people away.
He lowered his head and just picked them up.
We were able to breathe for a while.
We also quickly used the dog skin hat to pick up the yellow rice flour sticky bean buns.
When the hat was full, we carried it and threw it to the human bear.
Next to him, the human bear's hands were full of sticky noodles.
It ate happily, squinting its eyes when it was happy, and its big eyelids suddenly drooped to cover its eyes.
Then I habitually lifted my eyelids with my hands, but there were a lot of sticky bean bags stuck to my hands, which all stuck to my eyelids.
The more I lifted my eyelids, the harder it became to open them, and I immediately lost my vision. , the soles of its feet are round, and it can stand upright for a long time.
When sitting, it does not need to touch the ground with its front feet.
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At the moment, it does not care about where it is, and it just pulls its eyelids violently on the ground.
I never thought that this "sticky trap" would work so well.
When I saw the bear sitting on the ground, he was just trying to pull his own eyelids.
This opportunity was too good to miss, so I quickly made a gesture to Fatty and Yanzi, and the three of them each Holding the instrument from the front, back and left sides, he quickly surrounded it.
Fatty He raised the mountain ax used for logging, held the long ax handle with both hands, and used his strength to chop off the bear's head.
At the same time, I followed him in tandem and stabbed the bear with my hunting fork.
Yanzi also aimed his shotgun at Man-Bear's ear from the side and blasted it through the ear.
We all tried our best, and even if we couldn't kill the man-bear instantly with a thunderous strike, we still had to seize its ears, eyes, and senses in one fell swoop, making it difficult for him to hurt anyone.
Under this joint attack that risked life and death, we could only hear the man-bear's long and miserable screams.
Yelling, the brain was pierced and the head was split, and the body fell down with a roar like a mountain.
It was not clear whether it was brain matter or bone fragments.
Large areas of pink blood foam were scattered on the snow, like flowers blooming. , the three of us were flying with blood and flesh in front of our eyes, thinking that the man-bear would definitely die now, but we didn’t expect that the man-bear was so tough, the bear’s head was so bloody and bloody that we couldn’t even distinguish its facial features, but it still stood up suddenly and howled wildly.
He rushed forward a few steps, knocked down a big tree, and then fell to the ground, with blood gushing from his head.
His limbs were thrashing and he gradually stopped moving.
The entire forest was immediately immersed in the noise of a life-and-death struggle.
There was silence.
We originally planned to have one of us put a birch muff on his arm, take some yellow rice flour sticky bean buns, put his arm into the bear's cave, take off the "sticky muff", and wait for the bear to stick its eyes before poking it.
He died in a narrow bear cave.
Unexpectedly, this giant bear did not stay in the bear cave, and something happened.
The sudden encounter was short but thrilling.
Although it ended with the death of the man-bear, the shadow of death just now also hung over our heads.
If we had been less courageous at that time and just wanted to escape but could not fight back in time, Now it was a man, not a bear, lying dead on the ground.
The three of us had just lost our strength in the fight, our minds went blank, our hearts were beating wildly, and we lay sprawled on the ground.
We couldn't believe that we had actually hunted a giant bear in front of us.
We looked at the large snowflakes falling from the ground.
The sky rises and falls, then I didn’t know when it started snowing, so I had to take out the fresh bear bile as soon as the bear had just died.
With all my strength, I got up from the snow and poked the bear carcass with a hunting fork to confirm that it was completely dead. , the three of them began to chop the bear's paws and remove the bear's bile.
The most valuable thing on a human bear is its paw and its guts, followed by the whole bear skin.
I heard before that there are bear paws and orangutan lips among the mountain treasures, which are very expensive delicacies, so I planned to chop them off.
The swallow took two bear paws back, but the swallow said that only one bear paw was edible.
Because every time the severe winter comes, the human bear hides in the cave, does not move, does not eat, and enters a half-dead sleep state.
During this time, it keeps licking the bear's paw with its tongue.
The bear's paw it licks is nutritious.
The highest value, but the other palm usually covers the buttocks in winter, so it is inedible.
In addition, bear skin is also very special.
The human bear has a pure yang body and thick hair.
Men in the prime of life cannot wear bear skin jackets, and it is only suitable for the elderly and infirm.
I took the gallbladder to treat the granddaughter of the old man Knocking the Mountain.
I chopped up a bear paw and kept it until the Spring Festival.
I took it to the supply and marketing cooperative to exchange for a large number of new year's goods.
This time I really came back with a full load.
If I carry the bear back, the party secretary will definitely know it.
They looked at us with admiration, but with the strength of the three of us, it was impossible to drag the whole giant bear back, throw it in the forest and find helpers.
The bear's carcass must have been picked up by the wolves when it came back, and it was just thrown away.
What a pity.
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I came up with an idea.
I simply cut the human bear into a few large pieces of bear meat, threw it into the bear cave and hid it, and then moved stones to seal the entrance of the cave.
It was snowing heavily, so I didn’t have to worry about the bear meat rotting and going bad.
Plenty of time to go to the villages to find help.
Both Fatty and Yanzi thought this was a feasible strategy, so I lit a pine oil torch and went to explore the tree hole to see if there was any other exit, so as not to block the front door and open the back door.
But as soon as I leaned into the tree hole and took a look, I found that the hole under the tree was big and deep, and the holes underneath extended in all directions.
It seemed that there were holes under many big trees in the forest.
I didn't dare to enter lightly, so I immediately returned to the tree hole.
Outside, I just focused on taking the bile and chopping my palms, but I had no idea.
Cleaning the battlefield, I took a closer look at several old trees on the ground.
They had been pulled out or hit by bears in the fierce battle.
Some were broken, and some were uprooted.
There were faint traces of trees in the soil where the roots were pulled out.
Two or three half-sections of stone men and beasts were revealed, with ferocious and strange faces.
I saw it strangely, and wanted to turn around and ask Yanzi how there were these "four olds" in the deep mountains and forests.
When I turned around, I found that Yanzi was also looking at those stone beasts intently, and his face was frighteningly white, as if he had seen something worse than killing people.
Bear also wanted something scary.
Before I could ask her, she said to me and Fatty in a trembling voice: "No, this is a ghost in the mountains.
Let's run away
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