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Chapter 122: There Are Bears Behind the Mountain(2/2)

Only when you are injured will you "scream". Sometimes the sound of a dog is like a dog, not a bull, but more like a buzzing movement.

Wu Hao stopped the car, Wu Meng endured the pain in his legs and walked into the spot to observe. There were signs of slipping down on the slope under the tree.

A lot of snow was pedaled, and some floating snow was blown up by the wind. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell it.

Wu Meng started to curse: "Idiot, are you in there?"

A weak and crying voice came from inside: "Is it Wu Hao outside?"

"Fuck! I'm Wu Meng! Made! Finally found it, I really know how to hide it."

The voice inside was weak and anxious: "You have a bear!"

"Hmm?" Wu Meng was shocked. Now he couldn't afford to offend that thing, and asked softly: "Where is it?"

"Where you are behind the mountain, you can just get me out first."

"What are you afraid of behind the mountain? Do you think we should save you or run away quickly? And how did you get in?" Wu Meng was a little confused. How did he get up to the two-meter-high slope? There are three tree holes.

What about Mi Gao.

This waste is amazing!

Wu Hao walked over with the rope. The rope was too heavy and the marten could not pull it. He had to pick up a stone on the ground and tie it to the front end.

He threw it into the tree hole four times, but the rope didn't enter the hole.

The stone hit the hillside and made a "dong dong" sound. Feng Fat was so scared: "Be gentle, be gentle!"

Wu Meng stood under the tree and cursed: "We are not afraid, how many are you afraid of in it? Be gentle, how can you throw it in?"

Feng Pang didn't answer the conversation. He waited for the fifth time to throw the rope directly into the hole of the tree, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled the rope down and tied it around his waist and pulled it gently. The two brothers pulled him to the hole with force.

Feng Pang lay at the entrance of the cave and was confused. He was too high and cried and said in a low voice: "I can't get down."

Wu Meng was unhappy: "I can't get up, either? Have you grown wings? How can I get in?"

"You can fix me first, I'll lose all my strength." Feng Pang could hardly catch it, so he could only get stuck at the entrance of the hole.

Wu Hao found a stone to tie the rope and threw it on the branch. There was snow on the ground, and the stone fell to the ground without making much loud noise.

Feng Pang dared to breathe. When they pulled the rope and used the tree as pulley to put him down, they hurriedly whispered: "Go quickly, there are bears in the southwest of Shanxi!"

"Bear!" Wu Meng scratched his head. It was a pity to let go of this thing. They were in a bad state now, so they turned their heads and looked at their second brother.

"Leave this first." Wu Hao knew that Feng Pang was so scared, so the bear must be very close.

The mountain road here is narrow, and the carriage cannot turn around, so it can only go southeast along the mountain road. The bear is in the southwest, so it can only be beaten if it really runs out.

The two were about to get into the car, but Feng Pang covered his stomach and shaking his body: "I can't do it anymore. I don't eat anything a day and night, so I can't leave."

"Grass!" Wu Meng cursed lowly, and could only turn around and help him to the carriage, raise the wolf and make a piece of space for him. The guy sat on and lie on the wolf.

I didn't ask where the wolf came from, and now I don't even want to say anything.

Wu Hao drove the car away from the hill, but the bear did not appear. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and walked out more than three miles.

The mountain road ahead is slightly southward to the east, and to the north is a two-meter-high slope with a length of more than 100 meters. The slope is forty-five degrees and three meters wide.

There are forests and a small number of shrubs on the slope. It is more than ten meters north of the slope or downhill. Wu Hao can't see clearly and remember it.

On this side of the slope, there is a large lodged poplar tree lying on the side of the road. The roots are uprooted by the wind and the roots are rolling down from the hillside.

The trunk is tilted in the forest, with not a large angle. If there is not a tree blocking it, the canopy will roll down.

The mountain road is three meters wide, and to the south of the mountain road is a ravine that is more than ten meters wide. Even if there is snow inside, the ditch is still 1.5 meters deep.

The northeastern region is windy, with forests blocking the north. The snow on the mountain road is half a foot thick, and the snow in the ditch is all the snow foam blown by the wind.

Only his carriage had the least trees in the north, and the snow at the end of the ditch was blown by the wind, and the snow formed a slope to extend south to the roots of the hill.

"Create the fire here for a break." Wu Hao saw that this big tree was pretty good. The branches on the canopy were just right to make fire. Feng Pang was almost hungry and they and the dog also needed to roast the fire.

He had to go a long way to get a suitable rest. He wanted to fight the bear in southwestern Shanxi, but his condition was too poor now and he was unwilling to give up. He was here to rest and learn about the situation of the bear before he wanted to ask.

What if it can be done with honey.

"It hurts when your legs hit the ground, so I will pick up firewood later." Wu Meng picked up a wolf from the car, threw it to the trunk, and sat down and leaned against the trunk. He didn't want to move.

Wu Hao helped Feng Pang to the side of the tree, left two wolves behind, sat down and asked, "What's wrong with that bear? Why did you run into the tree hole?"

"Give me a stutter." Feng Pang leaned against Wu Meng like a paralyzed person.

Wu Meng didn't push him away, and took out the wolf meat that had been roasted in the morning from his arms and handed it over, even if the wolf meat was hard.

Feng Pang also chewed it a few times before swallowing it. After eating a few pieces, he started to talk about it.

It was similar to what Wu Hao guessed. Hou Dahu had brought him too much. He and Hou Qing were still friends, so let's play.

He lost too much and sobered up. Hou Qing muttered that he could use land to pay the bill without money. He was scared. If the land was really exported, he would starve to death.
Chapter completed!
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