Chapter 4 Dark and Windy at Night

I subconsciously tightened my tight body and spread my hands open to roast the fire.

Another cold wind is blowing, the evil door! I cursed in my heart! I got up and looked around for a while, but I didn't find anything unusual and sat down again.

Suddenly, there was a whining sound. I stood up in shock, and the whining voice changed into a whining...

It's not good! It's the cry of a brown bear.

The big tree quickly came out of the tent, and I woke up Fat Ma and the clay figurine.

The vegetation shook quickly, and soon a brown bear appeared in our sight.

"This is an adult brown bear, be careful," the tree reminded.

The brown bear whined and attacked directly. I couldn't dodge. The clay figurine took the opportunity to pull me. I was caught off guard and staggered. After getting up, I was facing the brown bear.

I was scared and cooled. Before I had time to think, I kicked the brown bear and ran away before the brown bear could react.

But I didn't expect that the brown bear would come to the top of Mount Tai. I was thrown down directly. I was heavily pressed on the ground and clicked. I felt that I couldn't breathe, so I spit out blood.

Mom, it won't be a broken bone! I thought to myself that I tried to struggle, but it didn't work at all. My hand under my body is no longer conscious.

At this time, there was a gunshot, and the brown bear threw me away and got up. Fat Ma's shotgun is still smoking.

The brown bear roared, and the sound resounded through the night sky, and then chased after Fatty Ma, who ran away with a strange cry.

I struggled to get up, and then there was a strong pain in my hand. I clenched my teeth and held back.

When I looked up, I saw Fat Ma climbing a tree.

I'm anxious. I scolded the fat man and climbed the tree with the bear, isn't it looking for death?

I couldn't control so many hand pains and hurriedly shouted, "Fatty, don't climb trees."

After hearing my words, Fatty Ma let go of his hand holding the tree. He shouted, "You didn't say it earlier, Lao Sun."

The pain became stronger and stronger, and his forehead was sweating. The clay figurine ran over to help Fatty Ma.

I looked at the big tree and didn't know when the boy had disappeared.

There's nothing I can do. I also ran up. Fatty Ma shouted, "Mudman, help me lead it away!" I have a gun." The clay man immediately picked up a thick branch, used his strength to breastfeed, and directly hit the brown bear.

The brown bear turned around and screamed, but ignored it and still chased Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma scolded: Damn man, did you eat today?

The angry man of the brown bear stood up and grabbed Fatty Ma's back. Fatty Ma screamed and several red mouths appeared on his back.

The clay figurine had no choice but to catch up again. I touched a stone and quickly chased it up. After seeing it, I lost it and hit its back.

The brown bear was really angry this time. When he turned around, he bumped into the clay figurine. The clay figurine didn't prevent him from killing a gun and wanted to return to run.

but failed to escape the blow of the brown bear and fell to the ground.

I went forward and pulled the clay figurine. The clay figurine took advantage of the situation to get up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, ran up and scolded, "Mom! I can't make it!"

I said shyly, "I just hit him with a stone!"

The clay fig man was speechless when he learned the reason.

Fat Ma shouted behind his back: "The clay figurine did a beautiful job."

The mud was in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. At this time, the clay figurine and I became brothers.

Fat Ma attacked from behind, broke through the night sky with a gunshot, and the skin of the brown bear's back was opened. Fatty Ma's proud laughter also sounded. It seems that the shotgun is not useless.

The brown bear was staggered and almost fell down. Fatty Ma's flashlight shone on the brown bear and said, "No," he immediately ran away.

However, surprisingly, the brown bear did not chase the fat man, but continued to come towards me and the clay figurine.

The clay figurine and I began to run away again.

The speed of brown bears cannot be ignored, and the mud man and I are completely driven away.

It won't work! My hand hurts so much! I feel power all over.

At this time, the sound of Fatty Ma's ghost scream came.

When the fat horse fired the gun again, the brown bear actually avoided it.

Fat Ma's eyes almost fell out, and I was also surprised by the clay figurine.

"Run away!" I reacted and shouted.

They woke up like a dream, but Fatty Ma did not run away. He seized the opportunity to make up another shot. The brown bear seemed to realize that it was dangerous. When he saw Fatty Ma raised his gun, he dodged.

The clay figurine and I seized the opportunity to go around to Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma smiled proudly and said to me, "Sun, it's up to me next."

Although the brown bear was afraid, it did not escape, and its mouth kept whining and screaming.

Fat Ma fired another shot, but it was empty.

Fat Ma said, "Fault, mistake! It's still not as good as the M11 submachine gun!" With that, he fired another shot, "Mom, why didn't it ring?"

Fat Ma's face has changed. The clay figurine and I know that the situation is wrong and there are no bullets. Fatty Ma was still bowing his head and playing with the shotgun. I asked him to run quickly and saw the brown bear catch up. Fat Ma was urged by me, his hand slipped, and the shotgun fell to the ground.

"Don't pick it up," I shouted,

Fat Ma couldn't do it, so he had to run away.

The brown bear was injured. At this time, he saw the shotgun falling on the ground. He picked it up and folded angrily, and the shotgun actually broke.

Fat Ma looked back and said with emotion, "It's too strong."

After the brown bear vented with a shotgun, the hatred transferred to us again.

I felt cold in my heart, and my hand was broken just now. If it was caught by it, I guess it would not be a matter of breaking my hand.

The clay figurine suffered internal injuries, and Fatty Ma had better suffered some skin injuries.

Fat Ma asked in the process of running, "Where's the boy from the big tree?"

I replied, "I don't know where to go."

Fat Ma scolded hatefully: "* Raising!"

I couldn't keep up with them. Suddenly, there was a burning pain on my back. I looked back, my scalp was numb, and the brown bear's paws brushed my skin.

I'm gloriously hung up again. It's not a matter if it goes on like this! We will be exhausted. And this brown bear seemed to be tired, and his eyes were completely covered by hatred, I thought to myself.

I shouted, "The three of us run separately!"

Because Fatty Ma was caught in the middle by us, after I dispersed with the clay figurine, Fatty Ma was left running alone.

My original intention was to distract the brown bear, but I didn't expect the brown bear to be stubborn and only recognized the fat horse.

Fat Ma scolded us for being unorthodox.

At this time, I heard the sound of the big tree and led it to me.

I followed the sound and saw the light flashing from the flashlight on a tree, 100 meters away from us.

I shouted, "Fat, bring it to the light."

Fat Ma shouted anxiously, "Where is the light?"

I pointed behind you. While talking, Fatty Ma screamed again, and his buttocks were cut open by the brown bear.

Fat Ma complained, "I'm very unlucky today!" With one hand covering his buttocks, he went around a big tree and folded it back.

I led the fat man to the light.

At this time, I was in pain, and my hands were full of sweat. Coupled with psychological tension, my body felt more and more powerless.

Suddenly, I couldn't stand it and fell to the ground.

The clay fig man stopped and pulled me up to run forward.

Fat Ma also caught up with us at this time and shouted, "The clay figurine put Lao Sun on my back."

When Fatty Ma passed us, he picked me up and put it on his back, and then ran hard. Seeing that the light was right in front of him, the fat man also fell down at the critical time.

I fell from his back, and a sense of tingling spread. The clay figurine helped me. I gritted my teeth and stood up, which was even more painful. On the contrary, my heart surged with strength.

Fat Ma's physical fitness is much better than mine, and he gets up after tossing.