Livestreaming the Hunt

Chapter 466: Nausea fucking opened the door for Nausea (please vote for me)

Wang Kui did not directly answer the audience's questions. Instead, with a playful smile, he picked up a dead branch next to him and poked the animal corpse in the butt.

【666, this operation is amazing! 】

[Lao Kui is so sexy! 】

[Mystery: Millennium Killing? 】

[Hahaha, Lao Kui is looking more and more like a big butt! 】

A few minutes passed, and just when everyone was teasing Lao Kui about stabbing the corpse through the buttocks, what no one expected was that the corpse under the stone slab suddenly twisted its buttocks.

I am not wrong, right?

Really alive?

Oda Nagama's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, "It turns out he was really pretending to be dead!"

"You have been hunting in Japan for a long time and don't know much about this animal. Although I didn't see the whole thing clearly, but based on its size, pretending to be dead, combined with its distribution area, this should be a possum!"

Possum?

When Oda Nagama heard this word, his mind suddenly went blank. After searching his memory for a long time, he vaguely found some information, "Is it the one with the bag?"

"right!"

Wang Kui nodded. While the audience in the live broadcast room was still confused, he used a tree branch to clamp the possum's butt while lifting the stone slab.

"Squeak!"

The moment the stone lifted off the ground, unexpectedly, the "corpse" suddenly jumped to life, suddenly emerged from the small crack, and ran away to the side as hard as possible.

Fortunately, Lao Kui stuck the tree branch firmly into its hip joint. No matter how hard the guy struggled, he couldn't escape from his grasp. So he immediately turned his head and tried to bite and destroy the tree branch.

Just like that.

Everyone couldn't help but see a mouse-like head, black eyes, a long pointed mouth, pink ears that were so thin that they were slightly transparent, and a plump body with long gray hair. He was obviously a rat. It's just a big mouse, but its size is already close to that of a domestic cat!

It bites very quickly.

After a few mouthfuls, many dents appeared on the tree branches. Oda Nagama quickly reached out and pinched its neck from behind!

"Squeak!"

The Possum screamed sharply, but his body went limp and died in her hands on the spot.

"Master, are you pretending to be dead again?"

Because he had seen the previous scene, Oda Nagama did not dare to let go this time.

"That's right, the opossum's actual survivability is extremely strong. You know, this thing can survive in an environment surrounded by raccoons, skunks, American bald eagles, and kestrels. Damn it. It’s this magical skill: pretending to be dead!”

While Wang Kui was talking, he couldn't help but wrinkled his nose because the opossum's buttocks began to secrete smelly yellow mucus again. "When the opossum is about to be captured, it will immediately lie down on the ground, its face suddenly becomes pale, and Zhang It opened its mouth, stuck out its tongue, closed its eyes, stopped breathing and heartbeat, and died suddenly like a human having a heart attack, which is why no one could see it breathing before."

"At the same time, the possum pretending to be dead will discharge a foul-smelling yellow liquid from the odor gland next to the anus. This liquid can make the other party believe that it is dead and start to rot; you know, except for scavengers, most possums Most predators like fresh meat, and once the body rots it becomes full of germs, and eating this carrion can lead to malaria."

I see.

No wonder the American eagle owl didn't eat it. It seemed that the possum had avoided it by pretending to be dead.

[My heart can stop, so awesome! 】

[No, Lao Kui, since it is in suspended animation, how can it know that you are poking it in the butt? 】

"That's why I say it's a magical skill! Once the Possum falls into suspended animation, even if you move it, it won't wake up. Ordinary people would think that it falls into a coma and cannot sense it. But in fact, scientists have learned through experiments that this guy The brain remains highly active in a state of suspended animation."

"That's right! There is no heartbeat or breathing, but the mind is extremely clear. In other words, it can perceive everything in the outside world very clearly. Otherwise, it would not have pretended to be dead in advance when Oda Nagama came to check the trap. If I hadn't even I poked it in the butt for three or four minutes and stimulated its nerves, so it probably won’t wake up!”

Awesome!

This is really awesome!

Looking at Wang Kui who was explaining seriously, Oda Nagama couldn't help but sigh again at the master's astonishing amount of knowledge.

Even professional hunters are not omnipotent. Just like some people are good at fishing in rivers, some are good at tracking in mountains and forests, and some are good at desert survival. This is an inevitable result under environmental restrictions.

Most of the knowledge and skills a hunter learns are limited by where he lives and works and the kind of people he comes into contact with.

Just like Oda Nagama, who was born in Hokkaido, he knows a lot about marine life and Japanese black bears, but for the opossum, a unique species in North America, he only has a few simple label impressions and can't even remember its specific appearance.

Wang Kui also lives in Asia, but after being exposed to it on several missions, he can visit every place calmly and freely, whether it is Asia, Africa, or the Americas. Master's knowledge and skills are as rich as a living encyclopedia. , it seems that there is nothing in the world that he does not know.

"The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive."

After reciting a sentence of Hunter's Creed, Wang Kui pulled out his hunting knife and stabbed it into the throat of the Possum. The blood from the common carotid artery spattered outward along the blood groove of the blade, turning all the black peacock patterns forged from Damascus red. ,"rest in peace!"

[Good guy, are you really dead this time? 】

[Possum: Dead! But not completely dead! 】

[Definitely dead. No matter how awesome you are, I don’t believe you will die if you cut off your neck! 】

[Look at its belly, it seems to be moving! 】

【woc! Still alive? 】

Wang Kui turned the Possum's body over, and his abdomen was indeed squirming. There was a hole at the bottom. He stretched out his hand to open the hole, "Chiji! Chiji!"

Inside the pink fleshy inner wall, there are actually two small possums the size of mice!

Some water friends then remembered the meaning of what Oda Nagama said before. It turns out that possums, like kangaroos, have pouches!

"It seems I remembered it correctly. Possums should be one of the few marsupials distributed outside of Australia!"

The memory in Oda Nagama's mind gradually became clear.

"Yes, many people think of the opossum as a rodent, but it's actually a special marsupial that's only found in the Americas!"

Wang Kui caught the two little possums and put them on the ground: "Our current nest material is enough, there is no need to kill the little possums, let them go!"

I don't know if they were afraid of humans or if they understood the tone of Lao Kui's words. As soon as the two little possums landed on the ground, they hurriedly fled into the bushes.

He knew that the little possum had not gone far because, like the kangaroo, the possum had a social relationship and rarely abandoned its parents and companions.

Therefore, he did not deal with it on the spot, but returned to the raccoon carcass, and Oda Nagama carried one alone and returned to the campsite.

And on the way back.

Wang Kui suddenly saw a few scratches on the ground, and seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly stopped and handed the body in his hand to Oda Nagama: "Oda, please handle the body for me first. Be careful not to clean the internal organs. , I’ll dig up some earthworms here!”

"Okay Master!"

Handling prey is an essential basic skill for professional hunters like Oda Nagama.

After separation.

Wang Kui squatted down, touched the scratches on the ground, and said with a grin: "It takes no effort to get it. Such traces are usually left by badgers and wild boars. They are best at digging earthworms and insects in the soil for food. And morning is the best time to dig for earthworms.”

As he spoke, he used the hunting knife as a shovel, inserted the knife two or three inches into the soil, and dug lightly, and a small hole was easily dug out of the moist soil.

Next, Lao Kui switched to digging with his hands. After only a few swats, everyone saw a pink worm in the soil. Its head swayed left and right, drilling deeper into the soil.

Although earthworms are very common creatures.

But some water friends feel their scalp numb when they see this long, squirming insect.

Wang Kui, as if nothing was wrong, reached out and grabbed the earthworm's body and pulled it out of the soil, "The first one!"

【Hurry! Take it away! 】

【Uh uh uh uh! I got goosebumps! 】

【I am most afraid of earthworms! 】

[If you throw this thing at me, I will be so scared that I will dance on the spot for a while! 】

Seeing Lao Kui excitedly showing the earthworms in his hand to everyone, the phobic water friends all expressed that they "died suddenly on the spot".

"What's so scary about this thing? It doesn't bite, and in critical moments in the wild, earthworms can be used as energy supplements. This guy is full of protein and has high calories!"

Wang Kui was not afraid of this kind of thing at all and put the earthworms into the tool pocket of his pants.

Since earthworms go out at night and usually like to burrow into the soil to rest superficially in the morning, this is the best time to dig for earthworms. In addition, there are animals "marking and guiding", Wang Kui instantly transformed into a little expert in digging. One pit after another, many earthworms were dug out and thrown into the pocket.

Seeing this scene, and then thinking about the countless earthworms burrowing in and out of its pants, rolled up into a ball, and even tied into a Chinese knot, everyone couldn't help but shiver. It is indeed an "animal nemesis", so awesome!

"Hey! This one is fat enough!"

With a sound of surprise, Wang Kui dug out a brown-red earthworm from the soil that was more than 20 centimeters long and almost as thick as his little finger. "Palaus giant earthworm. This kind of earthworm is very rare in North America. It's so fat. It seems we can call it a day." Got it!"

He grasped this large earthworm like a small snake as if holding a spicy stick. No matter how the earthworm wrapped around his arm, Wang Kui ignored it.

Return to the campsite.

Oda Nagama has finished handling the raccoon carcass and is dealing with the possum.

When she looked up, she was almost startled when she saw the big earthworm in Wang Kui's hand. Calm down, calm down, you are a professional. After calming down, she tapped the raccoon corpse next to her with her chin: "Master, I How is it handled?"

Wang Kui took a brief glance and saw that the skin, meat, bones, and internal organs were all separated.

"very perfect!"

Even if he handles it himself, this is the best he can do.

So Wang Kui sat on the stone, chopped up the raccoon corpses one by one with a hunting knife, and threw them into the bucket. Then he threw all the earthworms he had dug up hard into it. The largest one was cut into three parts by him. .

inside the barrel.

A large amount of minced meat, offal, a mixture of red, yellow and green colors, plus squirming earthworms.

Good guy.

It's just disgusting. His mother opens the door to disgusting. It's so disgusting!

On the other side, Robertson and his companions had prepared all the equipment and began to pack up the camp and leave.

After Oda Nagama finished disposing of the body, Wang Kui also followed with the "carefully prepared" nest materials.

When we reached the edge of the river bank, only one of the weighing contestants we met yesterday was left.

6 a.m. North American time.

ESCI North American Fishing King Competition: Ranking Competition has officially begun!

"lets go!"

Wang Kui placed the equipment bag and barrels on the deck, watched Robertson's fishing boat start the engine, and urged Oda Nagama to follow him. Anyway, there were only two days left, so he just had to follow Robertson. He was not too demanding about winning or losing the game. , anyway, this is not a system task.

Buzz!

Wow!

The engine started, and the blades quickly stirred the river water. The fishing boat set off a white wave and quickly caught up.

The farther south you go to the Mississippi River, the farther away the surrounding river banks are, indicating that the river is constantly widening. Moreover, Wang Kui found that there are fewer tree species on the surrounding banks, and they are replaced by large tracts of reed grass.

Comparing it with the geological environment information I had searched about southern North America, I found that the lower reaches of the Mississippi River are alluvial plains with fertile soil around them, and they are a typical river delta.

This kind of land has many swamps and lakes.

It was convenient for Wang Kui, at least without the obstruction of trees, he could use infrared vision "unscrupulously". In this way, the person who wanted his own life might not be able to do it easily!

More than an hour passed.

Robertson had no intention of stopping at all. He kept asking his father. Did he want to get rid of us? "

From the driver's seat, Oda Nagama suddenly said, "We don't have much fuel left. We only have less than one bar. We can probably still run 30 kilometers!"

"Don't worry. When we parked the boat yesterday, I took a special look at Robertson's fishing boat. He didn't have much fuel and he couldn't get rid of us!"

Wang Kui was not worried at all.

as expected.

After more than ten minutes, Robertson began to slow down. Not far away, there was a white truck parked on the tall grass on the other side. It should be the fuel supply point of the program team.

now.

Not only were Wang Kui and Robertson's teams around, but there were also two white ships heading here.

"Wang Kui!"

After approaching the shore, a shout came from not far away.

Wang Kui turned around and saw that it was Mayor with curly hair and beard!

"Hey! Brother, congratulations on making it to the finals!"

"Even before the list was announced, I knew you must be among them!"

After landing, Mayor smiled and hugged Wang Kui, and took a look at the other players. "It seems that everyone's fuel is at the bottom! I thought it was just me!"

Inadvertently, Mayor saw Robertson's shoes, and his body stiffened subconsciously.

Obviously.

He had seen the shoe prints left by the assassination Wang Kui the night before.

"That's right..."

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