I don't know how long it took before Dong Qiangqiang woke up from the pain.
His clothes and pants were scratched, and his face, arms and legs were scratched. He also lost one of his sneakers. He lay on his back on the ground, motionless.
The sunlight was already weak, and filtered through the dark and dense branches and leaves above Dong Qiangqiang's head into the forest. It looked like the sun was going to set soon.
Dong Qiangqiang struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, he felt a terrible pain in his left arm. He frowned and looked down. From his shoulder to his bicep, a big bump like a steamed bun had swelled up.
He listened nervously to what was going on around him, but it was very quiet, and even the most common bird calls were gone.
He could only lie on the ground and try to remember what happened before.
Dong Qiangqiang was already very familiar with Fleischer's stocking forest. He had been lying in wait for quite some time in several places where he had encountered wild boars or wild boars, but the results each time were exactly the same as the previous ones. This made him suspect that he had used up all his good luck.
He waited from noon to afternoon, and then from afternoon to evening. Seeing the sun setting little by little, he was still empty-handed and couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream in depression.
Frustrated, he packed up the bait and noose and walked slowly through the forest.
The surrounding light flickers on and off, and the chirping of birds comes and goes. He was like a lonely treasure hunter, walking in the silent and uninhabited virgin forest.
He walked like this for about forty minutes, and he didn't even get out of the woods. Just when Dong Qiangqiang was wondering if he was lost, he seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eye.
He carefully surveyed the surrounding environment and found that there seemed to be a lump of yellow and green mud at the lower part of a short tree trunk.
Dong Qiangqiang's eyes lit up, and he walked over happily, picked up a branch from the ground, and poked the "mud" gently. The "mud" was very soft, like a freshly baked cream cake, and the branches sank directly into it.
He remembered that when he was watching the Discovery Channel, it was said that this kind of stuff was wild boar excrement. Just when he was about to look for other excrement nearby, he heard the sound of weeds not far away.
Dong Qiangqiang immediately lowered his body alertly, raised his ears, and listened intently to what was going on around him.
The sound was getting closer and closer. When Dong Qiangqiang was identifying the source of the sound, a long dark nose suddenly poked out from the bushes, followed by two light brown fangs.
Just when he saw the wild boar, the wild boar's two bright black eyes were hiding in the bushes and staring straight at him.
Dong Qiangqiang's nerves entered combat mode in almost a millisecond. He originally wanted to have an ambush, but what he didn't expect was an encounter.
Although he had been through this one-on-one situation many times, he still broke out in sweat.
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he subconsciously took a step back, then stood up slowly at an extremely slow speed, and at the same time moved his backpack from his back to the front at an even slower speed.
The wild boar observed for a while and saw that Dong Qiangqiang did not make any further big moves and did not look very powerful, so he swaggered out of the bushes.
This wild boar has a well-proportioned body and looks to be around 100-150 pounds. Interestingly, it is also missing a right ear.
Dong Qiangqiang immediately judged that his bait could definitely bring it down. Thinking of this, he slowly reached out to open his backpack and prepared to take out the bait.
The moment his index finger touched the bait, the wild boar's two short legs suddenly kicked back and rushed towards him like a discharged cannonball.
Dong Qiangqiang didn't even think about it, and immediately threw the backpack in his hand at it with all his strength. The moment he threw the backpack out, he grabbed a lot of bait.
Although wild boars are fast, their eyesight is usually poor. Before they could see clearly what was hitting them, they were knocked away by the backpack.
The wild boar rolled several times on the ground with a loud bang, and the bait, wine and tools in the bag also fell to the ground. When it stood up again to look for Dong Qiangqiang, it discovered that Dong Qiangqiang had climbed to a tree that was neither too high nor too short.
Although wild boars have many weapons and various attack methods, their disadvantage is that they cannot climb trees. It sniffed and circled under the tree angrily, looking helpless and unwilling.
Dong Qiangqiang threw the only handful of bait in his hand under the tree, and the wild boar swept them all away without ceremony. After eating, it looked up at Dong Qiangqiang, as if asking if there was any more. Dong Qiangqiang spread his hands, and then pointed at the bag, reminding the wild boar to look for it in the bag.
The wild boar smelled the delicious food, opened the backpack in two or three times, and then lowered his head to feast.
In less than ten minutes, the bait was gone. The wild boar looked up at Dong Qiangqiang again, as if asking: Is there more?
Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly and waved his hand towards it.
Seeing that there was really nothing to eat, the wild boar wandered into the woods.
The surroundings were quiet again.
Dong Qiangqiang did not dare to be careless and stayed in the tree for almost thirty minutes. After making sure that there was no movement around, he climbed down the tree along the trunk.
My own bait can bring down a wild boar weighing about 300 kilograms, but the wild boar just now is not big but has eaten too much, so it should not be able to go very far. Dong Qiangqiang thought this, holding the noose in his hand, and while pushing aside the branches and leaves of the wild trees, he paid attention to the traces on the ground and followed it carefully.
When he walked to a place with denser branches and leaves, the hoof prints on the ground suddenly disappeared.
Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to squat down and distinguish carefully, he heard a quick voice coming towards him from behind. He secretly said something bad and hurriedly flew to the side.
But he was really clumsy with his bag and things on his back, and the boar's snout bumped into his calf.
Dong Qiangqiang felt as if something had pricked his calf, but he didn't have time to think about it and rolled a few times on the ground with the force of his jump.
The wild boar succeeded with one blow, and just as he was about to make a few more hits, he found that Dong Qiangqiang's man was suddenly gone. The wild boar was startled and looked around hurriedly, but Dong Qiangqiang had indeed completely disappeared from its eyes.
Dong Qiangqiang had just rolled on the ground twice when he felt suddenly empty. Before he could react, he had already rolled down a high slope.
Although the process of his fall was not a free fall, and there were other vegetation on the high slope that acted as obstacles to slow down his rolling speed, Dong Qiangqiang still fell unconscious.
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