Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 33 The Ferocious Predator

After finishing speaking, she walked aside angrily and began to weave straw sandals by herself.

Lin Miaoer glanced at her vaguely, with a smile hidden in her eyes.

After a while, I heard Murong Xue patted her head and let out a happy snort.

"I will, it's easy! Watch."

She gritted her teeth and knitted impatiently. After working for a while, she finally wove the palm whiskers into a shoe upper.

Just as I was about to take it out to show off, the things in my hand immediately fell apart.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Forehead……"

"Xiaoxue, you better stop making it up, I'll make it up for you, this is for you." Lin Miaoer handed over the straw sandals she had made with a smile.

"Who wants yours! Hmph!"

Murong Xue clenched her fists, "Today I have to weave a pair of straw sandals!"

I looked at her speechlessly.

This woman, really, is too competitive.

But people, sometimes you have to recognize your own limitations,

I didn't bother to pay attention to this stubborn woman, so I turned around and went to the fire, and brought the pork over by the way.

This porcupine has been slaughtered for almost six or seven hours. In such a humid and hot place, it is difficult to preserve raw meat, and it will spoil if it is not roasted.

I quickly lit the fire and grilled the pork with big branches.

"Okay, okay, don't make it up, I have to go get a banana tree, I'm so thirsty, I give you a task, you are responsible for turning the pork to make it evenly cooked." I patted Murong Xue's face Shoulder.

She gave me an angry look.

The shoe uppers that had been compiled with great difficulty fell apart again.

I held back my laughter, Murong Xue looked at the palm whisker in her hand unwillingly, and had no choice but to give up.

"The pork needs to be turned constantly, and it needs to be roasted for a long time. Whether you can eat delicious roasted trotters depends on your grasp of the heat."

After arranging Murong Xue, I put on the uniform of the rescue team and walked towards the plantain forest.

Apart from the smell, the clothes were not stained with blood.

At that time, the ants must have got into the clothes. He probably wanted to take off his clothes and pat the ants off his body.

But the horror of those ants was beyond his imagination.

The unusually strong formic acid and the trap-like mouthparts instantly covered his body.

Before he died, he probably felt the pain of Ling Chi.

The scene was too tragic, I dare not think about it.

If the camp of the rescue team is found, I think it is still necessary for them to take Zhang Ming's body back and bury it properly.

Before I knew it, I walked near the plantain forest.

My adrenaline pumped at the thought of a large beast lurking here.

I think we can live here safely for three days, it is really God's face.

It is not an exaggeration to say hell in this hot and humid jungle.

Fear and nervousness made my heart beat faster.

I watched all directions with my eyes, listened to all directions, and confirmed that there was no danger around me before I dared to cut the banana tree with a knife.

This knife is not a swiss army knife with a bunch of parts.

It is a single-edged knife imitating the M9 field saber. The so-called multi-function is actually taking into account both combat and survival. There is a blood groove on it, which is very sharp.

With it, I cut the plantain heart very fast, and I got a bundle in less than 10 minutes.

Just as I was happily preparing to turn around and leave.

"Shushasha..." Suddenly, there was a slight noise from ten meters away from me.

My face sank, and I turned around subconsciously.

The dense plantain trees blocked the view, and I couldn't see what it was.

Through the gap, I can only see a cold animal pupil.

At that moment, the hairs all over my body exploded.

I just escaped from the hands of dead ants on my front feet, and I ran into a mysterious predator in the banana forest on my back feet.

What is fleeting disadvantage?That's it!
"Roar..." It let out a low growl, its figure looming in the plantain forest,

Judging from the pattern, it was a leopard.

Moreover, its size is much larger than what I saw in the zoo.

Fuck!
Whether it is a jaguar, leopard, or cheetah, they are all top hunters.

These big cats are known for growing at a rapid pace.

If it wants to attack me, I don't have any chance to escape, because I can't escape.

Even if I have a knife in my hand, fighting with it would be ten deaths and no life, the odds of winning are basically zero!

It's over...

(End of this chapter)