The bear has very long eyelids. Once it squints its eyes, its long eyelids will fall off. It will take some trouble to open it. At this moment, the bear hugged the birch sleeve and thought it was holding the fat man. He licked it all over, but it felt something was wrong. He raised his claws and lifted his eyelids. Seeing that it was a piece of rotten wood, he became even more angry. He roared, and the bear roar brought a gust of fishy wind to resound throughout the fields, and even the valleys in the distance were responding.

I was raising the hunting fork to pick up the fat man. Just as the fat man escaped, it flashed me in front of the bear. I was suddenly shocked by the bear sound and felt my feet weak. This was the first time I felt how vulnerable humans were in front of the rough and primitive power. At this time, I saw the bear man standing upright and rushing straight towards him with his teeth and claws. How dare I put it against it? I dragged the hunting fork backwards and turned around and ran away.

In this case, swallows dare not fire their guns easily. The tooth-raising hunting rifle used by hunters in the mountains is a very primitive firearm. Even if this gun is close to the head of the shooting, it is impossible to knock down a giant bear with one shot. The gunshot wound will add to its rage. The crazy bear with a gunshot wound can often tear the entire bull to pieces, which will make the situation even more difficult to deal with.

The human bear did not pounce on people over and over again. He was so pissed that he started chasing us around the big tree. My dog-skinned hat was also lost, and my body was sweating all over. After running for a few laps, my mind gradually calmed down. Seeing the human bear hitting the east in the middle of the dense forest and pursuing the west to chase us. Although we can temporarily avoid it by relying on the thick trees in the dense forest, the manpower was limited after all. After a long time, we had to be snatched by it. So he ran and greeted the fat man and the swallow to "stick to the trap".

The swallow caught it all, picked up a few yellow rice flour sticky bean bags on the ground, and threw them at the human bear. When the human bear saw something hitting him, he didn't care. He waved his bear's paw and grabbed it randomly, pinching the sticky bean bag to pieces. The outside of the sticky bean bag was smooth because the weather was frozen, but the inside was still soft and sticky. When the human bear smelled the sweet smell, he picked up the sticky bean bag and filled it into his mouth.

The human bear is stupid. After eating the sticky bean bag, he forgot to chase people. He lowered his head and just tried to pick it up. We were able to breathe for a while. He quickly used a dog-skin hat to pick up the yellow rice flour sticky bean bag. He picked up the hat and threw it to the human bear. The human bear's hands were covered with sticky face. It was very happy to eat, and when it was happy, it squinted its eyes. Its big eyelids drooped down to cover its eyes. So he habitually used his hands to remove his eyelids, but many sticky bean bags were stuck on his hands, which stuck to his eyelids. The more he drooped his eyelids, the less he could open it, and he immediately lost his eyesight. Its soles were round and could stand upright for a while. When he sat, he didn't have to base his forefoot. He didn't care where he was, and he pulled his eyelids hard on the ground.

I never expected this "sticky condom" to work so well. Seeing the bear sitting on the ground, he was only concerned about pulling his eyelids. He could not miss it, so he would not come back. He quickly made a gesture to Fatty and Yanzi. The three of them held the equipment and quickly surrounded the front and back of the left three sides. The fat man raised the logging mountain axe, held the long axe handle in both hands, and used the power of "power to pihuashan" to chop off the bear's head. At the same time, I and him one by one, poked the bear's eye with a hunting fork. Swallow also pointed the hunting rifle at the bear's ear on the side, and a musket blasted away.

We all used death force. Even if the thunder attack could not make the bear die on the spot, we would still seize its eyes and see it in one fell swoop, making it difficult to hurt people. Under the attack of this life-and-death struggle, the bear screamed, his head was pierced, and his body fell down like a mountain. He could not tell whether it was brain or bones. Large pieces of pink blood foam were scattered on the snow, as if flowers were blooming. The three of us were flying in front of us, thinking that the bear would definitely die. Unexpectedly, the bear was too fierce, and the flesh and blood on the bear's head was so bloody that it could not be distinguished. He still stood up suddenly, howled wildly and rushed out a few steps, knocking down a big tree before he fell to the ground. The blood on his head was like a spring, and his limbs were sucking the animal and gradually stopped moving. The whole forest immediately fell into silence from the noise of life and death struggle.

We originally planned to have one of us put a birch sleeve on our arms, take a yellow rice flour sticky bean bag, and tap our arm into the bear hole to "stick". When the bear stuck to his eyes, he poked it to death in the narrow bear hole. However, we didn't expect that the giant bear did not stay in the bear hole and had a sudden encounter. The process was short and thrilling. Although it ended with the death of the human bear, the shadow of the god of death just now also enveloped our heads. If we were a little less courageous at that time and wanted to escape but could not fight back in time, the man was on the spot, not the bear.

The three of us had just lost our strength, our minds were blank, our hearts were beating and we were lying on the ground, and we couldn't believe that we were really hunting a giant bear in front of us. We watched the large snowflakes falling from the sky, and then we realized that it would start to snow. We had to take out the fresh bear gall as the bear died. We tried our best to support us, and we got up from the snow and poked the bear corpse with a hunting fork. We confirmed that it was dead. Then the three of us began to chop the bear paw and cut off the bear gall.

The most valuable thing about human bears is a palm and a gallbladder, followed by the whole bear skin. I heard that there are bear paws and ape lips among the mountain delicacies, which are extremely expensive delicacies, so I planned to chop off two bear paws and take them back. However, the swallow said that only one of the bear paws can be eaten, because when winter comes, the bear is hidden in the cave, and does not move or eat, entering a semi-dead sleep state. During this period, it adds the bear paws with its tongue. The bear paws it licks has the highest nutritional value, but the other palm covers its buttocks in winter, so it cannot be eaten. In addition, the bear skin is also very special. The bear body is pure and yang, and the hair is strong and thick. Middle-aged men cannot wear bear leather jackets, which are only suitable for elderly and weak people.

I took the East Danger to treat the old man's granddaughter of the mountain. I chopped up a bear's paw and saved it until the Spring Festival. I used it to exchange it for a large number of New Year goods. This time I could really return with a full load. If I carried the bear back, the branch secretary would definitely look at us with admiration. But with the help of the three of us, it would be impossible to drag the whole giant bear back and throw it in the forest before finding help. When I came back, the bear corpse must have been exhausted by the wolf. It was a pity that I just threw it away like this.

I came up with an idea, just unload the bear into a few large pieces of bear meat, throw it into the bear cave to hide it, and then move the stone to seal the hole. It was snowing heavily, so I didn’t have to worry about the bear meat rotting and deteriorating. I had enough time to go to the village to find someone to help. Both Fatty and Swallow thought this was a feasible strategy, so I lit a pine oil torch to explore if there were any other exits in the tree cave, so as not to block the front door and open the back door.

But as soon as I leaned into the tree hole, I found that the hole under the tree was big and deep, and the caves were connected in all directions. It seemed that many big trees in the forest were empty underneath. I didn't dare to enter lightly, so I immediately returned to the outside of the tree hole. I just focused on taking my gall to chop my palms, but I had no idea to clean the battlefield. At this time, I looked at the few old trees on the ground. In the fierce battle just now, some were pulled or bumped by bears. Some were broken from the middle, and some were uprooted. In the soil where the tree roots were pulled out, two or three half stone men and stone beasts were vaguely exposed.
Chapter completed!