Thriller Paradise

"That guy can bite my arm in one bite, as easy as biting off a rotten tree branch." Mules said as he walked towards the camera.

His footsteps are very tight, but the speed is not fast. Each of his movements seems to be light and easy, and these are the embodiment of experience and technology.

"This crocodile is very suitable for demonstration..." When Mulls came to the side of the crocodile three meters away, he said, "It's about 1.8 meters in length. This size of crocodile has basically Mature. Of course, it will continue to grow up..." He explored the wood in his hand. "I call this alligator attack a 'death roll', that is, they are born. All instinct." When he said this, he took a look at it again. "You don't underestimate the destructive power of this reptile. Their whole body is almost muscle. From a biological point of view, This guy is much stronger than me."

"Oh... are you sure?" Although the inner heart of the seal is in the spit, on the surface, he nodded and said: "Understand..."

"And, they are much faster than you think." Muirs's explanation continues. "The crocodile can move at speeds of up to 50 kilometers per hour. In this swamp, you can't run them."

"What is he doing with the venue? Even if I ran at a speed of 100 meters on the asphalt road, the speed was only 36 kilometers per hour."

"You see, its eyes are staring at me, ready to go." Between the words. Muirs has been holding the long wood to the front of the crocodile.

He bowed his back in a self-conscious manner and slowly squatted down. One hand is in front of the body, and the other hand controls the wood steadily.

The alligator was looking up slightly, licking the pale yellow scorpion, and opened his mouth to a half open for a warning.

In the next few seconds, Muirs and the crocodile were all tight and motionless.

"Well... he shouldn't be prepared to use the domineering spirit to solve the battle..." I didn't know what to do in the brain.

"In this swamp, it is fearless." The confrontation did not last long, and the voice of Muirs soon sounded again. However, at this time, he has no time to go to the camera lens. "So, when it faced me, it did not shrink."

"Yeah... change to my words... as soon as I see you coming over with a wooden stick, I ran away..." Feng did not feel the heart.

"Look carefully, Steven..." When Muirs said this, he was using the wood on his hand to poke the crocodile's mouth. The latter's reaction is naturally to bite the rot, "I will kill it as quickly and humanely as possible..."

In the next second, Mullers began to traverse his legs. He used the front end of the wood to distract the crocodile's attention and wrap it around.

And his explanation was not interrupted: "I want to hold it down and hold it with my hand. Don't let it open..."

The voice didn't fall, but seeing the singer raise his hand and throw the wood forward. Almost at the same moment, his whole person jumped and slammed on the back of the crocodile like a horse.

"Do you see it? The action is fast..." Muir's voice became a bit intermittent, which was caused by his body. "...spread its attention with wood, create a gap in the moment, then slam from the back, use your entire weight to suppress it..." Here, his left hand flashes out like lightning. Clamp the mouth of the crocodile. "Next, like this... hold your mouth with your hand, don't let it open." He turned his head and looked at him, using his right hand to draw a "mouth bite" Gesture, "The power of the crocodile is very amazing. Their bite force is as high as hundreds of kilograms, and some varieties even exceed one ton. But... this force is used to close the mouth, not to the mouth." Open', so when its mouth is closed, it is your chance to shoot..."

The seal stunned the eyes of the dead fish, and said in his heart: "Chen Chen can't do it!"

"Call... It's really powerful." Mulls gasped and his right hand was closed. There was already a small knife in his hand. "The most effective way to close it is to cut off the back of the head." The spine." He said, he slashed his knife and pierced the tip of the knife into the back of the crocodile. "Well, I have cut off its notochord."

Although I don’t know if this is “humane”, “fast” is for sure.

"Hah... snoring..." After the crocodile under his death completely died, Muirs let his body relax and took a few deep breaths. "So... Steven, my demo is here." He wiped the blade with his own robes, took the knife into the sheath, and stood up. "I will say a few key points in the end... First, find a place with a shallower water level. If the water depth exceeds yours." Knee, then you probably won't be able to suppress the crocodile, because buoyancy will offset your weight; second, it must be raided from behind. The crocodile's explosive power is very strong, if you rush from the front or side, it is likely to glimpse The head bites you; the third is to do what you can. Don't look for a crocodile that is too big, that is more than three meters in length, don't even think about it."

"Uh-huh..." Feng did not even nod and looked very serious.

Many people have been deceived by his expression. People who are familiar with the feelings of the brothers understand that this is called "humidly accepting, repeatedly teaching and not changing."

"In addition, the difficulty of this challenge is indeed very high..." Suddenly, Muller’s look changed slightly, and he said, “...after deciding from the senior management of the program, you can get an extra help from me. ""

"Oh?" The seal didn't move, and after a minute, he said, "They not only have no opinion on my previous behavior, but also help me?"

“Why do you have opinions?” Muirs asked. “In the Wilderness, I’m fighting, detaining, threatening, robbing, defrauding, etc... This is what the rules allow. As long as you have not committed murder, Sexual assaults such a move, even if my referee has no right to interfere with you. Of course, if you leave a disability or suffer from mental illness, you will face additional lawsuits after the game."

"It turns out that..." He felt a sigh, then asked in a tentative tone, "So... what help are you talking about?"

"That's it." When Muirs replied, he took the knife from his waist and took it out. "Gerber (Gifter) is a series that I use." He put The knife was handed over to the seal. "Now, I will hand you this knife. I hope it will help you to complete the challenge."