I! Siberian tiger!

The stubborn old man decided that the white tiger was the spirit of the mountain.

In the conversation between Chen Dong, Li Linzhong and others, although not much was involved.

However, with his accumulated experience and judgment ability in dealing with people, he can also know some things and understand that Li Linzhong, Chen Dong and others came this time.

It's definitely not as simple as usual.

Both the number of people and the identity of the entourage have undergone many changes.

This bothered him very much.

That was useless and would only hinder him. Old Liu Tou was not prepared to take his grandson with him.

Instead, he just found an excuse and easily deceived him into staying at home.

College is really in vain, and my knowledge has indeed increased. Unfortunately, my brain is still not enough.

Lack of social experience.

Old Liu Tou did not know how many times he went in and out of the mountains and forests.

Before entering the mountain, he followed his usual practice and worshiped the White Immortal enshrined at home.

With this rich experience in the mountains, his own excellent skills, and the blessing of his family immortal, Old Liu Tou didn’t think anything would go wrong with him.

"Where is grandpa?..."

Liu Zhengdong, who came back from Aunt Wang's house with a fish in his hand, looked at the empty house with a surprised look on his face.

"Could it be..."

His expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and went to another room. Looking at the missing bows and arrows in the room and some equipment that Old Liu would definitely take with him when he went up the mountain, he couldn't help showing an angry look.

"well..."

But after getting angry, just as old Liu Tou said, Liu Zhengdong didn't have the courage to catch up and go up the mountain.

The Siberian tiger a few days ago had frightened him out of fear. Now, he just looked towards the mountain for a while and silently prayed for Old Liu Tou.

"Really, at such an old age, why do you still go hunting in the mountains?"

Although he doesn't quite understand the reason, it doesn't affect Liu Zhengdong's complaint against his grandfather, Old Liu Tou.

Among them, it's okay if he doesn't take him with him, because he may not have the courage to follow him, but he doesn't say hello to him. Leaving, this hurt Liu Zhengdong's self-esteem...........................

On the way back to the tiger's den, Chen Tianci stopped.

Because on the only way back to the tiger's den, he encountered the animal he was most afraid of.

Humanity!

One is about 180 centimeters tall, with a strong build, wearing a hat, but no hair can be seen.

Judging from the bald appearance exposed under the hat, it is likely that the other party has a bald head.

It is precisely for this reason that what Chen Tianci met here was none other than the bald man in the poachers' team.

That bald man who is very skilled at skinning a black bear without breaking it even a little bit.

"he is very nervous...Wasn't it poaching before?"

Chen Tianci secretly observed every move of the bald man. At this moment, the bald man looked quite embarrassed.

The clothes on his body were very dirty.

His face was covered with sweat, and there was also some stains on it that were very common in the forest. The leaves of the tree were wet in many places with water stains.

In his hand was a 30-centimeter-long machete with a blade about 8 centimeters wide. Even at night, Chen Tianci could still cut through the The knife felt quite a threat.

Fortunately, humans do not have the ability of night vision.

In this dark night, Chen Tianci's vision was not affected at all, and he was able to picture the embarrassed, panicked, and uneasy bald man at this moment. See clearly.

Otherwise...kill him...

After confirming that there is no one else here except the bald guy.

And it's very close to the tiger mother's nest.

If this bald guy takes away a little distance, he will find it there.

The tiger mother Daju, who didn't understand human beings, was fearless and directly attacked the bald man.

However, the power of human beings is indeed nothing.

But that machete can take away the life of Tiger Mother Daju.

"who..."

The bald man who was sitting there and resting suddenly became alert.

There was a rustle in the trees in front of him.

And the movement was not small. It was obviously caused by something quite big.

"Ma Tei...What should I do now?..."

Now the bald man is also in a panic. He has no one to accompany him, and his courage has become much weaker.

After all, this is also a virgin forest, and it is hard to overstate the dangers contained there.

If a bear suddenly jumped out, the bald man would be really scared.

Not to mention having a gun in hand, even that antique item may not be able to solve the problem with just one shot.

Now he doesn't even have a gun. He only has a machete to strengthen his courage, but he is not courageous enough.

Can't stay here anymore....

Get up and prepare to leave.

The bald guy won't sit back and wait for death. He wants to get out of here.

"who...What is it?"

However, a cold wind blew from not far away, and the bald man seemed to see a white figure in the dark night.

Could it be a ghost?....

There are constant sounds of insects here, and it is a primeval forest. In addition, there are many legends about mountain spirits and wild monsters in the northeastern mountains and forests.

For a moment, the bald man was a little scared, and he was very scared.

He held the machete tightly in his hand and put it in front of him, making a defensive gesture.

The body, on the other hand, slowly and slowly retreated towards the rear.

The previous movement came from there, and the white figure was also seen in that place.

【Sorry everyone, I don’t know how long I can hold on]