Infinite Sims

Chapter 3 Am I Dead Again?

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Jiang Ren immediately raised his shotgun and aimed it at the woods.

As an excellent hunting dog, Xiaobai would never make such a defensive stance for no reason. It is very likely that he found something.

The leaves rustled softly.

A few low branches spread out to the sides.

I saw a large beast moving its limbs and walking out slowly.

The whole body is white, the head is large and round, and several black horizontal stripes on the forehead are concatenated like a "king" character. White tiger!

"Tiger? Or a white tiger?"

Jiang Ren first wondered why there were tigers here, then was surprised by the white fur of the other party, and finally remembered the danger he was facing now.

In terms of appearance, this white tiger is huge, and it is also the overlord among all tigers. It is undoubtedly a beast standing at the top of the food chain.

And there is only one person and one dog on my side, and at most one shotgun is added.

If this white tiger pounces, unless he hits its vital point, he will surely die.

The most important thing is that the old-fashioned shotgun in Jiang Ren's hand has to be reloaded with a single shot, and its power is limited. Unless it hits the key point, it is difficult to cause effective damage to this large beast.

And he knew very well that with his poor marksmanship, it was almost impossible to hit the key points with precision.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared at Jiang Ren, and the loud sound was like thunder, making Jiang Ren's heartbeat speed up a notch.

It seemed that he was extremely afraid of the shotgun in Jiang Ren's hand. The white tiger circled around him step by step, neither fast nor slow, and his movements were not in a hurry, as if he was looking for the best time to kill.

The more dangerous it was, Jiang Ren found himself calmer.

At this time, his mind was highly concentrated, his body slowly rotated with the position of the white tiger, and the muzzle of the gun was always pointed at this beast.

Xiaobai also moved his footsteps lightly, always in the middle of Jiang Ren and Baihu.

In the face of such a beast, Jiang Ren did not dare to relax a bit, but he would not take the lead in angering the opponent in such a situation with little chance of winning.

The standoff lasted for several minutes.

Finally, seeing that there was no chance, the white tiger turned around and jumped into the forest, and soon disappeared.

next moment.

Jiang Ren suddenly loosened like a tight string, breathing heavily.

Over the years, he had never felt this way, as if death were close at hand.

"Wang!"

Xiaobai came to the side and put his head against his body, as if asking if he was okay?
"I am fine."

Jiang Ren rubbed Xiaobai's dog's head, and took a deep look at the forest where the white tiger disappeared: "This place is not safe, let's go to the safe house as soon as possible."

"Wang Wang." Xiaobai softly agreed.

In order to prevent encountering the white tiger again, Jiang Ren and Xiaobai deliberately speeded up.

Not long after Jiang Ren left, a group of people dressed in white camouflage came here. Each of them was strong and equipped with many hot weapons.

The footprints left by Jiang Ren and Bai Hu seemed to attract their attention.

From the only exposed face, it can be seen that these people are not from Dazhou, two-thirds of them are white and one-third are black.

Soon, three people from the team chased Jiang Ren's footprints.

The rest followed the trail left by the white tiger and entered the woods.

It only took less than half an hour.

Jiang Ren and Xiaobai arrived at the destination "safe house".

This is a house made of special wood. The wood has been treated, which not only prolongs its life, but also easily resists the impact of large beasts.

Close the wooden door and lock the latch.

Jiang Ren truly relaxed, and his physical and mental fatigue made him sit directly on the ground.

Although Xiaobai is not tired, the appearance of the white tiger has changed his normal state, like a loyal guard guarding by the side, full of vigilance.

"How come there are tigers here?"

It was only then that Jiang Ren began to think about the situation just now.

After decades of patrolling by old hunters, large carnivorous beasts are rarely seen in this area. It is not that the old hunters killed them. Now, after all, it is a society governed by the rule of law. Many large carnivorous beasts are protected animals. incarcerated.

Most of the methods used by old hunters are expulsion, driving them to areas far away from people.

First, to ensure the safety of the nearby villages.

Second, it is to protect these animals.

But now, a tiger suddenly came here.

"And the breed of this tiger."

"A tiger with such a huge body that can adapt to this cold weather, shouldn't it be the Snow King Tiger?"

Jiang Ren recalled a piece of information he had read on the Internet. The Snow King Tiger is a unique tiger in this world. Its fur is as pure as snow, with interlaced black stripes. It is huge and has amazing combat power. It is known as the strongest tiger.

But it is precisely because of these reputations that the fur of the Snow King Tiger is deeply loved by the wealthy, and thus becomes the gold walking in the eyes of poachers.

As early as 20 years ago, the Snow King Tiger was listed as a first-class protected animal and was on the verge of extinction.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ren took out his mobile phone.

Now that this precious protected animal has been discovered, under the premise of confirming its own safety, it is natural to call the police as soon as possible.

Whether it is for his own safety or the safety of this Snow King Tiger.

"no signal"

Looking at the prompt on the phone screen, Jiang Ren could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​calling the police.

In uninhabited areas, the signal is already very weak. Coupled with the extreme wind and snow weather, it would be hell if there was a signal.

So far, he has decided to end the hunt early and go back early tomorrow morning.

No way, now he doesn't have the ability to compete with Snow King Tiger. For the sake of his own life, he should go back earlier and let the official send someone to deal with it.

It was getting dark and night fell.

Jiang Ren was roasting rabbit meat in a corner of the room.

Xiaobai stared at the golden-brown barbecue that was constantly bubbling with grease, and saliva was about to flow out of his mouth.

In this safe house, in addition to pillows, quilts, and spices, the living items prepared in advance also include wood, iron pans, barbecue grills and other items.

Not to mention, over the past few years, Jiang Ren's barbecue skills have grown faster than hunting skills.

The golden oil came out from the surface of the rabbit meat.

Fragrant.

Sprinkling the spices, Jiang Ren divided the rabbit meat into three parts.

One for myself, one for Xiaobai, and the rest for tomorrow's breakfast.

After a full meal, Jiang Ren was ready to fall asleep.

This is just an ordinary safe house. Although there are many daily necessities, there are no modern items such as power supplies.

After all, he came here not to travel, but to hunt.

Jiang Ren lay on the bed, covered with the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Xiaobai was lying on the side of the bed, his eyelids drooping a few times, and he fell asleep soon after.

Although this wooden house has undergone a lot of treatment, the sound insulation effect is not good. The sound of the wind howling outside at night can be clearly transmitted into the house, accompanied by the roar of beasts from time to time, but these did not affect Jiang Ren's sleep.

After all, this was not the first time he had come to this safe house.

And compared to sleeping in the wild, it will undoubtedly make him sleep more peacefully.

The night outside was getting darker.

"Wang~"

Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes, got up and walked to the middle of the house, grinning and growling in the direction of the wooden door.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ren also woke up.

He can sleep peacefully in the cluttered voice, in addition to his big heart, he also believes in Xiaobai's sense of danger.

Because of this, any movement of Xiaobai can wake him up.

Bah!
Fire came from the position of the door lock, and the heavy wooden door was kicked open.

Jiang Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, before he could take a closer look at what was outside the door, he immediately reached for the shotgun hanging on the wall.

Bah!
Another shot.

Jiang Ren, who had just touched the shotgun with his fingers, only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then fell weakly onto the bed, only to find a few vague figures standing at the door.

In the dim night, he could only vaguely see three tall figures standing at the door, and the man at the front with a large, curly beard.

"Am I dead again?"

Jiang Ren was speechless. Just when his consciousness was about to sink, he heard several gunshots, Xiaobai's screams, and a few swear words in foreign languages.
(End of this chapter)