My ankle was as swollen as a steamed bun, and even the slightest movement caused severe pain.
"I'm afraid the bones are broken!"
Zhang Feng couldn't complain. The mud pit hurt his feet, but it also freed him from the search of the police dogs. It was a blessing and a curse.
He found a strong branch nearby and fixed it with strips of cloth torn from his clothes to prevent the injury on his ankle from getting worse.
He found a thick tree branch as a walking stick and limped toward the northwest.
—
Bang bang!
The fists and feet struck the special policeman's body like lightning, and one of the special forces soldiers ran quickly.
"We'll shoot you if you run away again!"
The special forces soldier turned a deaf ear and continued running. He had already endured Hell Week, and whether he could pass the Huangquan Road was the last step. He didn't want to give up.
Da da!
The gunfire rang out, and the special soldier's body tilted and fell down. The wolf-like SWAT police rushed over and pinned him down.
"His skills are really good. He actually defeated two of my soldiers in one confrontation!"
The special forces soldier had a confused expression on his face. Only when the bullet hit him did he realize that it was not a live bullet at all! It was a rubber bullet. Although it hit a purple bean on the body, it was definitely not fatal!
All the special forces were deceived by the King of Hell!
There was no live ammunition at all, and the special police also knew that the mission of this trip was to cooperate with the training. Although they did not know which unit these special forces belonged to, they carried out the orders issued by the above without reservation.
The unconscious special forces soldier was guarded by two special police officers.
"Arrested on the 17th!" the judge said with a sigh.
It can be said that the special forces who have been able to persist until now are only one in a million, and eliminating any one of them will be a loss.
"It has just begun. The further we go, the more people will be eliminated!" The King of Hell stared at the screen and said.
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Wen Kaiqi licked his lips and stared fiercely at the python in front of him.
The boa constrictor spat out a message and made a hissing sound. This is a hungry python, with its lower body entangled and its upper body towering to a height of one meter.
Winter is coming, and it needs to eat enough food to survive hibernation, so it chooses to hunt.
Wen Kaiqi did not expect that he had not been caught up by the search team, but was instead targeted by a beast.
He pulled out the survival knife and clasped it in his palm, his eyes locked tightly on the python.
"Hiss, hiss..." The python became more and more anxious.
The upper body was in the shape of a bow, and it shot out like an arrow. The huge snake mouth exuded a fishy smell, and the huge fangs gleamed coldly under the moonlight, and it bit Wen Kaiqi's neck like lightning.
Even if it is a non-venomous python, the teeth will be contaminated with bacteria from biting prey, and a bite can be fatal to humans in the jungle where there is no medicine.
The body moved sideways, and the dagger in his hand flashed out.
Bah.
The sharp blade slashed across the snake's body, leaving a bloody gash.
"hiss!"
The injury did not deter the python, but instead completely aroused its ferocity.
He raised his head and pounced at Wen Kaiqi again. At the same time, the snake's tail lifted up the dead leaves on the ground and pulled it towards Wen Kaiqi's chest.
Wen Kaiqi didn't expect that this beast knew how to attack from both sides. He was caught off guard and could only block his chest with his arms.
Snapped.
Wen Kaiqi's arm was so painful that he was beaten.
The python, like a tarsal maggot, swooped up and wrapped its body tightly around Wen Kaiqi, rolling on the ground.
Python choke!
Wen Kaiqi felt as if his bones were about to be broken, making cracking sounds.
As the python rolled on the ground, the rocks and dead branches on the ground carved bloody gashes on his face.
Wen Kaiqi is familiar with the habits of pythons. It will twist the bones of the prey into pieces, and then swallow it whole and use gastric acid to slowly digest it. Let alone humans, even an adult cow can be swallowed whole by the python.
He clasped the survival knife tightly in his hand. This was his only chance.
The sharp blade was thrust hard into the snake!
One knife!
Two knives!
The python made a hissing sound, its rolling became more and more fierce, and its twisting force became stronger and stronger!
Three knives, four knives! Five knives! Fight for your life!
The python finally stopped moving, and its originally tight body also became limp.
Wen Kaiqi was lying on his back with a snake body as thick as his thigh wrapped around his body.
Hoo ho ho.
His chest kept rising and falling like a broken bellows, and not a single inch of bone in his body no longer ached.
If the python persists for one more minute, or if it gives up its desire to survive, the roles may be reversed.
The one who dies is himself.
"Huangquan Road is really no joke!" Wen Kaiqi rested for a moment and got up from the ground with his tired body.
The smell of blood will soon attract many carnivores, even large cats and scavengers.
Using a survival knife, you can cut off a large piece of snake meat as a trophy, which can also be used as food to satisfy your hunger.
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Zhang Feng limped toward the northwest, looking up at the stars in the sky to determine his direction every time he walked a certain distance to prevent himself from getting lost in the jungle.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Feng's physical strength was almost exhausted.
Having not eaten for more than twelve hours, his stomach was already empty. He took out the drinking water and carefully took a sip.
After receiving some news for a while, my physical strength recovered a lot.
If the ankle is not injured, he can lower the trap and hunt for food. But now I can only think about it.
As for the fruits in the jungle, don't even think about it. In late autumn, all the plants have withered.
Um
Zhang Feng's eyes were suddenly attracted by a small withered yellow leaf in front of him.
Growing up on the streets, he had to steal food from the vegetable fields many times to fill his stomach, so even if the leaves were withered and yellow, he could recognize them at a glance: potatoes!
"What the hell, there is really no end to the road!"
He limped over, inserted his survival knife into the hard earth, and dug carefully.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Feng pulled out three potatoes with a smile.
Wild potatoes don't have any fertilizer, so each one is only about the size of a child's fist, but it's enough to fill a stomach.
Besides, there won’t be just one potato!
The back of the survival knife is inlaid with flint, and a few blows with dry leaves can ignite a fire.
Zhang Feng took off his clothes and surrounded the fire to prevent the light from attracting his pursuers.
Throwing three potatoes into the fire, he continued to search with the help of the weak firelight, and sure enough, he found two potato seedlings.
After the potatoes were cooked, Zhang Feng swallowed them into his stomach while they were hot. With the food, his physical strength recovered a lot.
After extinguishing the fire on the ground, Zhang Feng limped away.
An hour later, another search team arrived. Seeing traces of fire on the ground, they quickly pursued Zhang Feng in the direction where he left.