Chapter 301 Blood-stained Battle Flag
"An eleven-year-old African nomadic boy hunted a lion with a spear and painted a totem on his face with the lion's blood. An Indian boy slapped a brown bear and used the bear skin to show his fearless adulthood ceremony. These are all real events, not fiction. Human potential is far greater than you think. We distract the bear first, and then hunt it, no problem. If others can do it, I can do it too. If others can do it, I can do it too! Today, I will kill that beast."
Mugalen climbed up a hill, panting. His hair was disheveled, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
Behind him were many spears, each of which was as thick as an adult's forearm and more than two meters long. It was hard to imagine what the scene would be like if such a wooden spear pierced into a bear's body.
Such a spear is difficult to use normally, let alone to wield, but it is the only way to avoid breaking and to deal a fatal blow to the brown bear.
A bear trap is a trap that involves luring a bear into a pit filled with sharp spears at the bottom, and then using the bear's own weight to kill it.
The softest part of the abdomen is exposed to the sharp weapon, and half a ton of weight is pressing on it, making it impossible to recover. This is the best and most effective attack.
Will it really work?
Will the brown bear come over?
The netizens were worried and confused. After all, it was a brown bear, with a body length of two meters and three meters, and a height of more than three meters when standing up. It was as tall as two adults, and its weight alone could crush a person to death.
Hunting such a giant with only primitive weapons?
"The probability is very high." Bifang was very sure. From the brown bear's previous performance, he knew that it was not afraid of humans.
"Most animals are unfamiliar with humans because we live in cities and rarely appear in the wilderness. At first, animals are wary, but once an animal attacks a human, it will learn that humans can be attacked and are much easier to hunt than other animals."
"I strongly suspect that this brown bear has attacked humans before, and it rushed directly at Gulbin and the other man when it saw him."
【Why didn't Fang Shen just kill it at that time?】
[Yeah, I think Mu Jialun can do it, so Fang Shen should be able to do it too, right? ]
[Plus one, Fang Shen Fang Shen, forever the God! (The light sticks swing wildly)]
"Why should I kill it?"
Bifang did not answer, but asked the audience instead.
He knew someone would ask this. Facing both brown bears, he chose to retreat, while Mugalen chose to hunt, which naturally formed a contrast.
"Any hunting is risky. Even if I want to kill the other party, I have to be responsible for the contestants. I can't abandon them and fight the brown bear head-on. Besides, I can't win. At least I have to prepare some traps. Mugalen must have the same idea. You see..."
Following Bifang's guidance, the viewers' attention was once again focused on Mugalen who was on his way.
He went around a hillside and the huge brown bear appeared in front of everyone again.
At this time, the brown bear had finished eating and was sleeping soundly on the deer carcass, not at all worried about attracting other animals.
This is a very normal behavior. As a predator at the top of the food chain, it does not have to worry about attracting any animals, whether it is a wolf or a mountain lion.
Seeing this scene, Mugalen was even more furious, but he remained calm and did not get carried away. Rushing forward now would be tantamount to suicide.
"The brown bear stole my prey today and had a full meal. Even if it smells blood, it is unlikely to chase it, so I can set more traps and prepare to deal with it tomorrow."
Mugalen wiped the sweat from his forehead and climbed down the hillside.
He didn't know that this brown bear had attacked other contestants before and was quite aggressive towards humans. If it was hungry, it would probably rush over if he stood in front of it. But even if that didn't happen, the plan would still stand. By tomorrow morning, the moose left in the mud would most likely start to rot. If fresh blood appeared at this time, would it still cling to the moose?
In nature, no animal except humans eats regularly.
Driven by instinct, when a living organism shows hunger reaction, it will want to eat, but wanting to eat and getting food are two different things. Being hungry is one thing, and being full is another.
Wild animals eat depending on when they can get food. The so-called meal time is based on demand. Brown bears can eat one meal to last for several days, or they can eat several meals a day, depending on the situation.
With strong confidence, Mugalen began to make traps, making short spears and tying them to a huge rock...
The next day, when most of the players were still sleeping, Bi Fang got up early and started the live broadcast.
【Good morning! 】
[Here I come, front row sofa, I’m the first one! ]
【third!】
[Lao Fang, what time is it? We are all having lunch here (dog head)]
[Plus one, I had hot pot for lunch today, tripe, goose intestines, snowflake beef and prawn hot pot, wow, it was absolutely amazing, aren’t you envious? ]
[Oh my god, I just had a box lunch at noon. I feel hungry now. Can you please be a human being? ]
"So many people? Did you all stay up late? Oh, it should be afternoon in China, right?"
Bi Fang was wondering why there were so many people, and then he suddenly remembered that due to the time difference, it was afternoon in China and a relatively free time.
Without hesitation, the screen switched directly to Mugalen.
From the encounter with the bear yesterday to now, Mugalen occupies a full 80% of the screen. Of course, this is also the reason why the audience likes to watch him.
Without bringing anything, hunting brown bears using the most primitive method, just this title can attract a large number of viewers, not to mention the real live broadcast.
Audiences around the world are expecting miracles.
In the picture, Mugalen woke up early. He was no longer in a hurry to travel, but repeatedly checked whether there was any problem with his trap.
For three hours yesterday, he had been setting a trap, just hoping it would work.
After ensuring that the mechanism was correct, Mugalen walked a few hundred meters and came to a fallen dead tree, on which a small trap was set.
"Ha, there is a gain."
Mugalen excitedly walked towards the cage and took the squirrel out. He then tore off a piece of clothing, pressed the squirrel on it, and smashed it with a stone, causing it to burst bloodily.
Red and white stuff splattered on the fabric, which was stained with thick blood and a fishy smell wafted out.
After stringing the blood-stained fabric onto a wooden spear, Mugalen trotted back, made a fire, and roasted the little squirrel over it.
Then he stuck the wooden spears with fabric on them into the ground, and the smell of barbecue and blood drifted far away in the woods.
The fat dripped down the squirrel's small body and splashed onto the charcoal, making a sizzling sound. In less than a few minutes, the aroma of cooked meat overflowed.
Mugalen took out the squirrel meat, blew on it a few times, and ate the whole squirrel without caring about the heat. Not even a bone was left, but the fragrance lingered for a long time. That was enough.
After eating the roasted squirrel, he put out the fire, then stood in the woods with a bloody wooden spear in his hand, trying to keep the brown bear as close to him as possible.
The blood stained the white cloth and hung on the spear head like a flag.
The forest was as silent as death. The sunlight shone through the treetops onto the earth, casting a beautiful golden hue. Mugalen stood in the morning mist, his heart beating like a war drum. His pupils shrank slightly as he glanced around vigilantly.
The sound of trees breaking was heard, and the whole forest seemed to have just woken up from a nap. The sound was light and fragmented, yet strong and unstoppable.
