When the sun slowly rose to noon, Wang Ping was still hiding in the corner sobbing.
It's not that the badger is too fragile. It's true that men don't shed tears easily. But who can try it? First, his eyes are stung by a ball of poisonous gas, and then someone bites a hole in his nose, and then see if he will cry.
Anyway, every time Wang Ping breathed, the wound on his nose was pulled and tears would flow down uncontrollably, and he couldn't hold them back.
So when looking from the front, the badger looked like it was sobbing.
Unlike the badger in the corner, Wang Ping's "predecessor" had eaten and drunk his fill and had plenty of "after-meal exercise", and was now sleeping on the mat.
It was unknown how long this guy had been in prison, but Wang Ping estimated that it must have been quite a while, because on the surrounding cement walls, he could see a lot of scratches made by claws. Some of the scratches were new, some were old, and they must have been left when this guy was trying to escape.
This doesn't look like a very professional zoo, which can be seen from the way the keeper was dressed. The senior was dirty, with a lot of hair tangled, and I don't know how long it has been since he was bathed. But in terms of preventing animals from escaping, this place is very professional. Even this guy in front of me couldn't escape, which shows how strong the defense is.
After such a long time, there was no sign of anyone walking outside. It was probably because there was nothing in the concrete compartment, so the park staff were not worried at all that the two honey badgers would run away.
Wang Ping didn't plan to wait until dark. He had to run anyway, and if he ran now, he might be able to find Gu Lao San by following the remaining smell. At worst, Wang Ping could find a hotel or a car repair shop to wait for him. If he was late, what if this guy left Karatu, how would he avenge himself
Even though he couldn't speak, Wang Ping had to ask what this guy was thinking. Did he forget who saved him by feeding him water and food when he had a high fever, and who saved him from the gunpoint? Did his conscience get eaten by hyenas
Holding back the soreness of his nose, Wang Ping wiped his tears with the hair on the back of his paws, sobbed as he walked around the cubicle, and finally fixed his eyes on the iron gate.
The height of the iron gate is the same as the wall, and a 1 cm thick steel bar is welded every 5 cm in the middle. Probably because they are afraid that the prisoner will step on the door to get out, so there is no crossbeam welded in the middle of the steel bar.
Wang Ping walked over and tried it, but he couldn't hold the steel bar with his claws alone.
However, this trick only works on ordinary flat-headed monsters. For Wang Ping, it is almost like a ready-made ladder.
After measuring the width, Wang Ping stretched out his arms and placed his paws on the inside of two steel bars, separated by a gap of seven. In the same way, he placed his paws under the steel bars, and his whole body suddenly climbed onto the iron gate in a "wood" shape.
After trying to adjust his posture, Wang Ping supported himself with his two hind paws, leaning forward and using the steel bar in the middle to prevent his body from falling backwards, and then moved his front paws upwards.
In this way, the front paws move a few centimeters and then hold on, and the hind paws lift up a little. After the hind paws hold on to the steel bars, the front paws continue to move.
It was 1.5 meters high and it took Wang Ping less than 10 minutes to reach the top.
Perhaps hearing the noise, the "senior" who had been sleeping opened his eyes and saw Wang Ping who had jumped onto the wire mesh beside the wall. He was stunned and his eyes never moved away.
"Look at you sister! I don't care about you this time, just stay in there obediently!"
Wang Ping, who was furious, bared his teeth at someone below, then wiped his tears, carefully avoided the barbed wire on the top of the wall, and walked forward along the edge.
It can be seen that this place is similar to a farmhouse. There are cement compartments like this everywhere in the backyard. Some of them have small animals in them, and some are empty.
There is a brick-paved corridor in the middle, and on the other side is a bed and breakfast hotel that looks like it provides food and accommodation.
Such African-style "farmhouses" can be found everywhere in Karatu, but this is the first time I have had such an "in-depth" understanding of them.
"I really don't understand. Why does a hotel that provides food and lodging keep so many animals? Would anyone come out to see the animals during meal breaks?"
Wang Ping complained as he moved along the wall.
etc!
Eating? Oh… That’s a lot of information!
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He didn't dare to delay any longer. Wang Ping looked at the surrounding structures, turned a corner, and planned to climb out from the back wall.
In the small compartment on the other side, there was a skinny spotted hyena. When it saw Wang Ping passing by on the top of the wall, it immediately widened its eyes and rushed to the wall, howling.
"Fuck! Stop screaming!"
Wang Ping was startled and lowered his head to make a "hush" gesture to the excited dog below.
Then the hyena roared even louder.
At this time, a noisy voice came from the end of the corridor, and it seemed that there was a voice that Wang Ping was somewhat familiar with. The young man who seemed to be a breeder that he had seen in the morning was leading people towards this side.
"Fuck you, you bastard!"
Ignoring the barking hyenas beneath his feet, Wang Ping hurriedly quickened his pace.
But the wire mesh on the top of the wall was very annoying. The top of the wall was less than 20 centimeters wide, and the wire mesh in the middle took up half of it. The upper half of the wire with spikes also branched out to the sides. Wang Ping quickened his pace while trying to avoid the sharp wires. As a result, he slipped after running a few steps and fell towards the wall.
"No! (д|||)"
Wang Ping was startled, and in a hurry, he didn't care about the sharp thorns, and quickly grabbed the wire mesh with his two front paws.
A wire that was crossing was hooked by the claw and tilted to one side. Then, Wang Ping felt the claw was slipping out. At the moment when it was about to break away, Wang Ping subconsciously opened his mouth and bit the end of a wire, and then hung on the wall in a very dangerous way.
The sound from outside was getting closer and closer. Just as Wang Ping was thinking about countermeasures, the footsteps stopped at the door of the next room.
"Sir, is this the one you are talking about?" a stiff English voice rang out.
"Emm, it seems a little... not quite like that..."
Gu Laosan's voice sounded from next door. Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, his mouth loosened, and his body slid down a little more.
The hyena below kept barking and jumping under Wang Ping. Wang Ping felt a pain in his tail, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a tuft of hair in the hyena's mouth.
"Fuck you... sir..."
The two claws scratched the wall, and with the sharp claws, they hooked the wall little by little. Wang Ping's two front paws firmly supported the corners of the concrete wall, and used his arms to force his body up a little bit. At the same time, because he was holding back, Wang Ping felt that the wound on the tip of his nose seemed to have split open and began to bleed again. His nose was sour and fishy, and tears began to flow again.
At this time, a quarrel was heard from next door.
Maybe someone assured Gu Laosan that he had delivered the flat-headed brother he sold here. Last night, he saw with his own eyes a breeder throwing in a drunk badger.
"Mala next door, Gu Laosan you bitch, you actually sold me for money!" Wang Ping was holding his breath at this time, not daring to even breathe, and in his heart he had already cursed Gu Lang's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Among these people, probably only a breeder who came in the morning knew that one of them was missing. But for some reason he didn't say anything, but just looked around anxiously.
The flat-headed brother in the cement cubicle looked similar, but Gu Lang felt that he did not look like Wang Ping.
With that badger's stinking habit of being clean, could it allow its fur to become so dirty
However, the person who brought him here was so sure that he dared not draw conclusions easily. After all, the one in front of him, from its size to its appearance, was indeed a real flat-headed brother. He really didn't dare to pat his chest and say that this was not Wang Ping.
After hesitating for a while, the other party kept reassuring him. When he saw the puddle of vomit on the badger in the corner, Gu Laosan no longer hesitated. Animals can fake things, but drunkenness can't be faked, right
"Well, it looks like it's him. I'm going to take it away! Can I give you the money back?"
"Sir, if you want to buy it back, the price is not the one we agreed on last night." A strange voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of cunning.
"Heh..."
Wang Ping sneered in his heart, tears dripping down the fuzz on his cheeks.
"Gu Laosan, you are really brave. You actually dared to buy that thing inside? I'm afraid you don't know how cruel this thing is, right?"