002 Indigenous world
Another day later, Tang Hai's pace became even more staggered, and he finished half of the chocolate and was completely in a state of exhaustion of ammunition and food.
I stopped and stopped all the way until I was so tired that I could no longer walk, so I stopped to rest for a while.
He looked up at the sky with difficulty, and the scorching sun was about to rise to the center.
The weather is very hot. Although this year is a warm Spring Festival, the temperature cannot be so high. It must be summer. If he is still on Earth, he would probably be in the southern hemisphere.
As he thought about it, a strong sense of hunger came, and for a moment, his legs became a little weak. He hurriedly unscrewed the water bottle and poured it into his stomach hard, and stopped until his stomach felt fullness.
Fortunately, he found a spring last night and filled several large bottles with no need to work hard to collect dew in the morning.
After finally suppressing the surging feeling of hunger, he leaned against the big tree and found a comfortable place to rest. He took a few breaths of heavy breaths, took out his cell phone from his pocket, wiped the screen with care, and pressed the power-on button.
Only the last grid is left.
He opened a photo and it was a family photo, father, mother, sister, brother, and returned it to him.
These days, whenever he is about to hold on and can't help but want to give up, he will open this photo and keep telling himself that you must live for them.
The reason he can survive until now is because of this belief. Otherwise, he would have collapsed long ago.
But now, looking at the face of his closest relative in the photo, his eyes gradually became wet.
"Can I still stick with it?"
With a slight thud, the screen suddenly became dark.
Tang Hai felt as if something had broken in his heart, and his eyes quickly lost their spirits.
It's over!
roar--
Just then, a shrill roar sounded.
Papapapapapapapapapapapa, for a moment, countless birds were shocked from the woods, flying around, hitting the branches and leaves.
Such a huge movement also alarmed Tang Hai, who was depressed, raised his head slightly and looked at the group of frightened birds in surprise. He had never seen a few animals along the way.
However, he soon lost interest. So far away, he would not be able to hit him unless he was given a gun.
He carefully put away his cell phone, stood up slowly with a stick, and moved forward. As long as he had a breath, even if he lost all hope, he would not be willing to sit here and wait for death.
ah--
A scream came faintly behind him, and Tang Hai paused and turned around suddenly, with a shocked and suspicious face.
The sound just now was obviously made by a human. But he was not sure, afraid it was his own hallucination.
He did not hesitate, turned around, roughly judged the direction of the sound, and walked over.
At this time, the woods were quiet, and Tang Hai could only hear his violent heartbeat. A few minutes later, he walked around a low bush and saw the corpse of a wild beast.
"tiger?"
At first glance, Tang Hai was shocked and sweating all over. When he found out that it was a corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his head, he saw a man lying on the ground covered in blood.
There is really someone!
In an instant, an electric current seemed to pass through his body, his hair stood up, and blood rushed straight to his forehead.
But soon, he came to his senses. The man's situation didn't look very good. He was covered in blood and didn't move. His heart skipped a beat, "Can't he die?"
He rushed over and turned the man's body. A face of an oriental appeared in front of him. This was a young man in his twenties or thirties, his eyes were closed and his lips were pale.
"You must not die."
Tang Hai put his ears close to the other person's mouth and nose, and could clearly feel breathing, and he felt happy. When he saw a shocking wound on the man's left thigh, his heart suddenly became cold.
It was a claw wound, with bones visible deep, and blood was still pouring out, dyeing a large area of soil on the ground red.
This blood bleeding method will definitely lead to excessive blood loss and death soon.
After going through a lot of hardships, I finally met someone and was about to die. This is simply a huge joke for God.
"You TM want to play with me? No way."
He gritted his teeth and thought, poured out the bag of medicine he had been carrying, found Yunnan Baiyao and cotton, then took off his shirt and tore it into strips of cloth of varying sizes.
Then, he used a cloth strip to tie the base of the man's thigh tightly. Then he washed the wound with alcohol. Then he poured Yunnan Baiyao evenly on the wound. Finally, he sandwiched the cotton between the two layers of cloth strips and surrounded the wound. Tie it.
After the treatment, Tang Hai was already sweating profusely. Looking at the simple bandage, he had no confidence in his heart. He gasped and said, "Whether he can stop the blood depends on your luck."
After doing what he can do, he can only leave it to fate.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was already west. He did not sit and wait, but got up and set up a fire, then pulled out a machete from the injured man and walked towards the tiger's body.
He hadn't seen meat fishy before him for more than ten days. Such a pile of meat mountains were in front of him, and his eyes were almost green.
When he got closer, he was shocked. He saw an iron fork inserted into the abdomen of the tiger, which was stabbed to death.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "A great man, he actually killed a tiger with a cold weapon."
Without time to sigh, he held the rusty machete, raised it high, and slashed it down at the tiger's front paws.
At this time, he could no longer care about whether the beast would attract the smell of blood.
…………
It was getting late, and the fire shone around, light and dark.
A tempting smell of meat spread. Tang Hai grabbed the stick with tiger meat and held the iron fork in the other hand, paying attention to the surroundings vigilantly, and swallowing saliva in his mouth.
In the afternoon, after he cut off the tiger's two claws, several wolf-like animals came to the scene. They finally barely protected themselves by the deterrence of the fire and iron forks. The wolves quickly dragged the tiger's corpse and disappeared into the woods.
After that, he was always careful when barbecuing meat, for fear that another wolf would pop up in a flash.
Of course, there was good news. The blood from the man's wound slowly stopped. He sighed that the effect of this medicine was really amazing.
However, if the blood stops, it doesn't mean it's okay. He also needs to prevent wound infection. Now he can't break tetanus for him, so he can only feed him two amoxicillin one.
After so many hardships, he was open-minded. He did everything he could do, and it depends on God whether he died or lived. He didn't want to worry about it. He removed the barbecue from the fire and began to enjoy his barbecue.
I originally wanted to eat after blowing the cold, but after getting it over, he couldn't control it at all. He took a bite and his lips were burned, which made him grin, but he couldn't stop at all.
Chapter completed!