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Chapter 293: Horror in the River


The cold river water flowed down Qin Fei's neck, and now what he was most worried about was not whether the hunter would find him after a while, but ......

"Unlucky!"

At this time, Qin Fei cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to take a breath, his body was not in the water except for his head, and he didn't dare to move.

A snake-like thing was shaking its head and tail and swimming slowly towards it.

If it's really a snake, there's no need to make a fuss.

The dry food of the individual soldiers was given to the silly white sweet Emily, Qin Fei was hungry at this time, and after entering the water just now, he hid under this rock, he caught a small fish that swam to his side without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and quickly disemboweled it and swallowed it alive in his stomach.

But he soon realized that he was doing something stupid.

This is Africa, a place known for its abundance of wildlife......

Eating fish raw in a river can cause some unnecessary trouble.

In fact, the "snake" thing is not any kind of snake at all, it does not have the hard scales of the snake, the skin is smooth and shiny, when the back surfaces, the afternoon sun shines on it, shining brightly.

Qin Fei stuffed a thatch tube into his mouth, which was picked from the shore, the plant stem of the large thatch is hollow, and there is usually water in it, and the special forces soldiers can find this large thatch in the field to cut off its stem, so as to obtain water replenishment.

With the thatched pipe in his mouth, Qin Fei tried his best to slow down his movements and sank into the water gently, the "snake" just swam to a place less than two meters away from him, although the river water was not clear, but he could still see its outline clearly.

Soon, from the body characteristics, Qin Fei immediately recognized what this thing was.

An African electric eel.

A yellowish-brown authentic African electric eel with a large mouth with a few tentacles on both sides, looking a bit like a catfish, about half a meter long.

After judging the true identity of this guy.

Usually, if he saw this guy in the river, Qin Fei would definitely go ashore immediately to avoid this dangerous animal.

With the size of this electric eel, it can easily emit more than 200 volts, even a bison can be turned over, and no one wants to provoke an electric eel in the water, unless you are on the shore with a weapon or in a safe boat.

Qin Fei felt that it was blood that flowed into the water when he ate raw fish just now, attracting this river overlord.

He had to slowly resurface his head, wondering if he would go ashore first and then change places, lest he see a mobile generator of more than 200 volts swimming around him, which was not at all pleasant.

The head had just come out of the water, and there was a sudden situation at this most critical moment.

He heard a faint voice from the shore, as if someone was coming this way, and as he spoke, he could tell that it was in the local language of Sierra Leone that he did not understand.

The rebels are coming!

How by coincidence!

Unlucky!

The house leak was rained overnight, and the boat was late and had a head wind!

This sentence jumped into Qin Fei's mind.

This should have been a seemingly good plan: Thor alone led Rhodes and his daughter to continue to accelerate forward, and the old fish, the crosshair, and the polar bear formed a decoy team, ambushed in the woods in front of them, waiting for the rebels to arrive, as soon as they found the rebels, they immediately shot and lured the drugged madmen to pursue, and lured them farther away.

He left the team early, found a suitable position to lurk alone, waited for the rebels to pursue the bait trio, and then quietly appeared, detoured from the rear, and reached the rear of the rebel team, waiting for an opportunity to kill the jungle hunter.

The whole plan sounds a bit risky, but it's not lacking in feasibility.

The key to success lies in whether Qin Fei can hide from the sky and avoid the eyes of that hunter.

If the rebel hunters found out that someone had left the team alone and was hiding here, Qin Fei would undoubtedly become a corpse.

Of course, Qin Fei is not a fool.

Jungle tracing technology, whether it is military or civilian or which different countries, is essentially the same, footprints, smells, plant traces, etc., is nothing more than these theoretical knowledge that everyone knows, the only difference is practical experience.

The best way to get out of a person's trail is to jump off a river and let the water cover the way you're heading.

The best hunting dogs should also not smell the target in the river, because the river is flowing, and the flowing water will take away all traces.

Qin Fei chose the nearby river, the river surface here is not wide, five or six meters wide, three or four meters narrow, and the river is full of troubled times, Qin Fei chose a pile of water under the troubled times, where the water is more than two meters deep, and the waterside is covered with grass, enough to hide himself, relying on the thatched pipe, he can hide from the water's edge under the stones, only a small section of the pipe is exposed, and the aquatic plants will hide their tracks.

Everything seems to be done seamlessly.

Qin Fei's only concern was one point, and it was also one of the two most uncontrollable variables in this plan.

First, are there crocodiles in the river?

In the swamp outside Bocheng, Qin Fei had a close contact with the African Nile crocodile, and the crocodile that was not too big almost ruined the big thing between him and the old fish.

But at that time, after all, there were three people who could work together, and now Qin Fei was only one person.

The second is whether the tracker will follow all the way to the river and find himself.

The voices of people on the shore were getting closer and closer, and Qin Fei couldn't advance or retreat, and he was in a dilemma.

It's not safe in the water, and it's certainly not safe on the shore.

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He suddenly felt that the electric eel was slowly moving from his feet to his feet, and then between his legs, as if he was very interested in this place.

Qin Fei's crotch was weak for a while, you know, when this guy puts on the electricity, he will immediately roll his eyes.

But fortunately, Qin Fei had learned about the habits of this animal in his memory, and he knew that the electric eel was not irritable by nature, although it could emit a powerful current, but as long as it was not frightened, it would not take the initiative to shock the opponent.

Qin Fei could only secretly pray that this guy would have enough fun early and leave his side, after all, he really didn't suit his appetite.

Now Qin Fei is most worried about the wounds on his body, there is still blood oozing there, if the electric eel mistakenly thinks that it is a big meal, then it is really going to finish the calf.

I can only endure it, hoping that the electric eel will not be interested in him.

At this point, the arrow is on the line, and there is nothing to retreat.

Leave it all to God!

Qin Fei thought about it, and planned to slowly dive his head into the water with a pipe in his mouth, and when the rebels came to the shore, he didn't want those madmen to see his big head exposed on the water, it was not night, it was not difficult to find a person's head on the water.

The cold river water slowly overflowed his nostrils, ready to reach the eye area, Qin Fei suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and almost choked on a mouthful of water, and he almost couldn't help jumping out of the water.

If God was standing in front of Qin Fei now, he would definitely not hesitate to raise the middle finger of both hands at him.

I've heard of God playing tricks, but I've never tried to play tricks like this.

Qin Fei felt like he was going crazy.

Because five meters away from him, a crocodile slowly swam towards him from the bottom of the river with its ugly round body.

"Rinima, a thief!"

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past Qin Fei's heart, leaving a mess behind.