Looking at a pond in front of me, this is the source of life for all creatures within a radius of tens of miles. The source of life, what a beautiful name.
The reality is that a bubbling pond with burnt yellow, it is said that it is a crocodile. The buffalo, baboon, and lion populations all occupy a place around the pond. The water is full of crocodiles. Occasionally, a creature near the pond may be buried in the mouth of the crocodile in the next second.
The water level of the pond has dropped by half, and the exposed black silt is a pair of dead bones of various animals, but it is not complete. There was a little black light in the silt. It was a crocodile lurking in the silt, just waiting for the creatures passing by them to tear the body of the prey with their huge mouth. The broken bones around the pond are the masterpiece of their huge teeth, not to mention the excrement of various animals around.
When I thought that the water I drank next was water soaked in various animal carcasses and feces, a burst of acidic water popped out of my stomach.
I lurked in the grass for more than half an hour with the blind man. After confirming that the surrounding environment was safe, I crawled out of the hurry and walked slowly towards the pond. The surrounding animals curiously looked at me this suddenly appeared in front of them. The uninvited guest, the lions who had been lying leisurely by the pond, stood up alertly, staring at me with a dozen eyes, looking at me, as if they were the prey they could get by opening their mouths.
"Don't panic, they won't do anything to you. They stood up because the breath on your body made them feel dangerous." When I was at a loss, the blind man's voice came from the headset.
Hearing what the blind man said made me feel more at ease. What would I be afraid of when he is there? If I am in danger, the blind man will definitely shoot away the lions.
Get your energy up and approach the pond slowly, noting whether there are any crocodile lurking in the mud under your feet, and also paying attention to the mines (feces) under your feet.
A piece of mud suddenly turned up in the mud under my feet, but a few huge teeth in the mud told me, "Damn, crocodile." The crocodile opened its huge mouth like me biting it. If it was the former me, I believe I would be The crocodile killed him. It is a pity that I am no longer the me I used to be. After the doctor's devil training, my reaction speed and strength have greatly improved.
But the sudden appearance of the crocodile still made me stunned. Seeing the sharp teeth getting closer and closer, I was about to make intimate contact with my thighs. I grabbed the two water bottles in my hands and made a harsh "boom". It hit the crocodile's head fiercely, and the crocodile that had pounced at me was smashed into the mud by me.
The crocodile in the mud rolled over and got up. There was nothing at all. It was really a thick-skinned guy, and my hand was numb in an instant. I hurriedly threw the kettle in my right hand to the ground, and pulled out the weird three-row army thorn on my chest. As soon as the three-row army thorn started, I immediately felt full of security.
In this way, I faced the crocodile with the water bottle in one hand and the three-sided army thorn in the other. The crocodile obviously felt that I was not good to deal with, and began to slowly circle around me, slowly my patience began to wear away. I was about to take the initiative, holding the water bottle in my left hand and slowly teasing the crocodile to bite me, the brainless crocodile was enough to pounce on me, before it bit me, the water bottle in my left hand faced me again. The crocodile’s head was smashed, and the crocodile was smashed by me again. This time I was not hesitating. The military stab in my right hand pierced the crocodile’s head. It was not as hard as I imagined. The stab went through the crocodile skin. It was as easy as puncturing a kraft paper bag, the 23 cm blade did not receive any resistance, and it easily pierced into the crocodile's head.
The left arm tightly pressed the crocodile's huge mouth to prevent it from biting me at the last moment, and the right hand held the knife handle tightly and stuck it firmly on the crocodile's head. The body of the crocodile kept rolling in the mud, making the final struggle
After dozens of seconds, the crocodile finally stopped struggling and died completely. I slowly let go of the crocodile and sat on the ground panting. The blind man’s sound came out of the headset again. "It's really useless. It takes so long to kill a crocodile."
I really didn't have the strength to argue with him. I fiercely compared a middle finger in the direction of the blind man. I picked up the canteen. The quality of the military stuff was good. With so much strength, the canteen didn't even have a dent.
When I filled the two kettles with water and walked back, passing by the dead crocodile, I remembered a snack that I hadn't eaten. I immediately pulled out the spare knife from my leg, and the sharp Jungle King cut a large piece of meat from the crocodile's tail. It looked good, but no parasite eggs or the like were found.
"What are you doing with a piece of crocodile meat?" The blind man who has been looking at me in the scope is like a curious baby.
I didn't bother to talk to him, and walked back slowly with two pots of water and a large piece of crocodile meat. I handed the two pots of water to the blind man, and the blind man threw a few pills into the kettle. I knew that they were disinfected by water purification, but I forgot the name and only knew what the ingredients were.
"Hurry up and stay away from me, you are so stinky." The blind man covered his nose with one hand and waved with the other, as if he was driving a fly.
I just noticed the smelly mud and shit on my body when I killed the alligator. No wonder I just forgot something.
I went back to the pond again, found a relatively clean water, washed my clothes briefly, and hung them on the grass to dry.
"Is there a problem with making a fire here?"
The blind man hesitated, "It is reasonable to say that it is not possible, it is easy to attract the enemy, but now is the dry season, there will always be some fires on the grassland, and it is just to attract the enemy, so that we will not find them."
"Just tell me the result, it's a lot of words." I murmured.
"FUCK". The blind man gave me a middle finger. Then he turned and left, not knowing where he went.
Ten minutes later, when I found a rock and started a fire, I roasted crocodile meat on the rock. The reason why I grilled the meat on the rock was because the temperature of the rock was relatively constant. The blind man didn’t know where he came out. With a sneer smile, he approached me, staring at the crocodile meat on the stone, his eyes seemed to see a woman who was undressed.
"Why are you running here? Go and watch the battle line. If we are touched by someone, we'll be over." I saw the blind man ran out of the sniper position and quickly reminded him.
"It's okay, I just set up booby mines and alarms nearby. If anyone approaches, they will be found." The blind man said to me confidently.
"Damn, if you get dumplings, I must smash your face." In my opinion, foreigners are very handsome.
"Hey". The blind man laughed a few times, and suddenly he felt as if he had discovered the New World, "What are dumplings? Are they delicious? You must give them to me when you come back to France."
TMD, this is my mouth, why don’t you find something for yourself? Ever since the blind assaulted them and ate my Z national cuisine, they were out of control and became very interested in the magical oriental culture, but it appeared in my mind again. In another picture, a group of tall and strong foreign men gathered around a table of Chinese food, holding knives, forks, and spoons. They beat and grabbed the food... I couldn't bear to look directly.
The fresh crocodile meat "squeaked" under the constant temperature grilling, and an alluring fragrance began to emanate. This made my appetite after eating beef jerky for a long time and my stomach gurgled, and I looked up and saw that the blind man next to me was dripping.
"Okay, can you eat it? It smells so good...". The blind man on one side hasn't stopped since he missed it, and has been talking about it.
I picked up the jungle king on the side and slashed the meat a few times, and saw that it was already cooked through. "Okay, it's cooked". As soon as the voice fell, the blind man picked up his knife and picked up the largest piece of meat, ran to the side, and stuffed it into his mouth, scorching it, as if I wouldn't let him eat it.
Seeing the blind man so anxious, I couldn't help but feel amused. Then, I opened the handle of the Jungle King and took out a bag of instant noodle seasoning from it, sprinkled it evenly on the crocodile meat, and the fragrance suddenly became stronger. Slowly cut the meat into small pieces, put it on the stab, and eat it slowly like a skewers. It would be even better if there was another bottle of cold beer on such a hot day.
Soon, the blind man who had eaten the crocodile meat ran over again. He saw the packaging bag in my hand and asked curiously: "What is this?"
"A magical thing". I deliberately sold it.
"Cut, give me another piece." The blind man's thoughts were still not enough, so I let him bake it again.
There was no choice but to put down the roasted crocodile meat in his hand and put all the remaining crocodile meat on the stone. As soon as I turned around, I saw that my Triangular Army thorn had run into the blind man's hands, and looking at the blind man again, it directly broke my joy.
The blind man saw me looking back, holding a military stab in one hand, his mouth was full of barbecue, and he kept talking to me: "Why does your barbecue taste better than mine, and which seasoning is it? Why don't you give it to me."
When I heard that, my head was filled with black lines, "Blame me? Who made you start so fast, I snatched it before I had time."
"I don't care, you have to torture me", the blind man played a rogue.
"OK, OK, the rest is yours."
After grabbing the remaining crocodile meat with the blind man and Feng Juan Canyun, the blind man lay half leaning on his backpack, touching his belly and said: "Hiccup, I knew that national Z cuisine is so delicious, so how good would I be to go to Z country as a soldier."
"It seems that in the CX war back then, country Z should not bring more machine guns and cannons, it should bring more cooks, haha".
"I think so too."
I picked up the clothes that were hanging on the grass, which had been dried by the hot sun, but there was still a smell. Enduring the smell, put on his clothes, filled up the camouflage oil on his face, picked up the kettle that had settled for a long time, and slowly poured the water into the water sac in the vest.
Carrying two water bottles, I walked to the pond again. Maybe the surrounding animals saw me killing the crocodile all the time. As I approached the pond, they all ran away. When I passed the crocodile, I couldn't see the whole body anymore, only the clothes skeleton was left. There were several vultures pecking at the residual meat on the skeleton. Seeing me approaching, they were still pecking their own way.
I filled two pots full of water, put in the water-cleaning tablets, waited for ten minutes, and then you could drink it, but the taste was really unflattering, full of disinfectant smell.
"It's really boring, after a fire for so long, no one came after it." The blind man lay half on the ground and began to sigh with emotion. As soon as the voice fell, the watch on the blind man’s wrist sounded a "didi" alarm, and someone was coming with alive animals.
After dozens of seconds, there was an explosion in the distance, and an enemy approached.