"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~"

Chasing pheasants, chasing them three times.

There was a flock of pheasants, at least twenty of them.

A lynx as fat as a pig and Lu Weiguo, who hadn't exercised in a long time.

In the end, only three were caught.

The pheasants acted as if nothing had happened, flying to another patch of land to vie for their winter fat.

Instead, the man and the lynx were so exhausted that they collapsed onto the corn stalks.

Even breathing is difficult.

"Wangcai, you're a lynx, and you can't even catch a pheasant? Where's your shame?"

Wangcai was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, and could only glare at Lu Weiguo with all his might.

It was as if it were saying, "Hello! You have the nerve! I caught all three pheasants, how come you couldn't even catch one!"

One should not be too indulgent, especially in certain aspects.

I'm exhausted; I really have no energy left.

However, not far away.

Two little boys were walking through the fields, each carrying an air gun they had somehow acquired.

The boy was using an old-fashioned "bumper gun," also known as an I-beam B2; anyone who's ever hit one knows what I mean.

This thing is over a meter long, with a brown solid wood barrel that can be bent downwards.

There is a small metal buckle on the left side of the gun. Press it down, and the barrel will drop down. Load a lead bullet, then forcefully pull it back to engage the spring.

It can automatically load the gun.

Moreover, the gun itself can weigh nearly three kilograms.

An adult can operate it with one hand.

But they were two children, around ten years old...

Loading this thing, pressing the air, and aiming it all really requires a bit of strength.

The two children spotted a flock of pheasants not far away.

One presses the trigger, the other presses the lever.

It took him a long time to finally raise his gun and aim.

The little boy behind him had clearly only seen adults use it before; it's unclear where he stole it from.

With his eyes open and closed, he looked like a scholar.

I aimed for a long time before pulling the trigger!

"Bang."

The deep sound of the thumping made Lu Weiguo tremble and he quickly hid behind a corn stalk.

Wangcai then lay down, using Lu Weiguo's body to shield himself.

Upon hearing the gunshot, the pheasants flapped their wings and scattered in all directions.

A small crater was blasted into the ground with a bang.

Not a single pheasant was left behind.

"That marksmanship..."

Lu Weiguo muttered something as he turned around and saw the two little boys grinning foolishly.

At this age, kids shoot guns just for fun. What they hit isn't important; what matters is the thrill of shooting.

"This is not..."

Lu Weiguo squinted and recognized the two children.

One of them was the neighbor's child who had lost the black cat. He was short, dark-skinned, and thin. I think his name was He Qi.

The older one was Zhang Qiang, an old acquaintance of Lu Weiguo and the grandson of Old Wai's wife.

Tall and thin, with eyes that were barely slits, and his eyeballs always seemed to be rolling around in their sockets.

He seemed very clever, but not clever in the right way.

If it were any other children from the same village, Lu Weiguo would actually go over and teach them how to aim.

Let them take a few pheasants home and have some fun.

But seeing these two little rascals...

Lu Weiguo wished he could kick them.

I just sat behind the corn stalks and didn't bother with it anymore.

But those two guys weren't satisfied with just one shot.

As if they were having too much fun, they fired several more shots.

The first few shots were fine; they all hit the spot where the pheasant was.

But the last shot hit the bushes not far from Lu Weiguo.

Lu Weiguo was startled and was about to go out and scold the two children.

But then the bushes suddenly started to sway, and then...

The creature with the messy, frizzy hair suddenly jumped high into the air, then stared at the two children with a fierce glint in its amber eyes.

Lu Weiguo almost screamed when he saw that thing.

Of course, it wasn't because he was scared, but because he hadn't seen this thing in a long time.

Zhang Qiang and He Qi were so frightened that their legs went numb.

You know, even in a zoo, being stared at by a leopard through the glass would be terrifying.

Moreover.

These two little rascals actually managed to hit the leopard with one shot.

Zhang Qiang is ten years old, and He Qi is eight and a half years old.

The two children were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Then, with a cry of "Oh my god!", they turned and ran away, screaming for help as they went.

The place they are in is not actually the land of Fendou Village.

It is at least three to five miles away from the village.

In addition, the entrance to the village is right next to the farmers' market.

It was so lively inside that you couldn't hear anything coming from outside.

This means that even if they scream their lungs out, no one will come to save them.

The two children ran off, exposing their backs.

Leopards are not easy to attack when you face them head-on.

But once its back is exposed, it triggers its instinct to chase.

He leaped five or six meters and limped after the two children.

Lu Weiguo also stood up at this moment, watching the two children being chased by the cheetah.

I wanted to go and save them, but hesitated for a moment.

But they are children after all.

Lu Weiguo still couldn't bear it, so he patted the lynx's head, restrained his strength, and jogged over.

He didn't bring a gun or a pistol, only a machete.

After all, the goal of this trip was to set a trap.

There was no danger for him and Wangcai if they didn't go deep into the mountains.

The two young, delicious two-legged creatures were far more edible than any other animal in the leopard's eyes.

As Zhang Qiang ran, he threw the air rifle in his hand directly to He Qi.

Taking advantage of the pause He Qi made while instinctively catching the gun, he ran ahead in a flash.

He Qi was stunned when he saw this; it was an air gun that he had always admired.

I don't want to touch it now.

He threw it behind him and ran after Zhang Qiang.

The two children were never kind-hearted.

At this point, everyone realized that it was normal not to be able to outrun a leopard, but as long as they outrun the people around them, they could be saved.

He Qi ran relatively fast and grabbed Zhang Qiang's clothes.

"Fuck your mother, you fucking let go of me! You think I won't play with you again?!"

Zhang Qiang cursed without turning his head.

But at this point, nothing is more important than saving your life.

He Qi didn't let go either, pulling hard as he ran.

Zhang Qiang was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. With a forceful flick, the short-sleeved shirt was torn open from the back.

He Qi lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

At that moment, the leopard had already caught up.

The hunter and prey switched places instantly.

With a leap, it pressed down on He Qi's back with its powerful claws.

In its final leap, the leopard overexerted itself.

With a pained howl, it lowered its head to bite He Qi's neck.

Fortunately, the pause lasted less than a second.

Wangcai finally caught up with the cheetah.

If Wangcai weren't so fat, the two animals might have had a fight.

But Wangcai is like a big, fat pig that can fly.

Without taking control in mid-air, it knocked the cheetah off its feet.

Then, with a powerful lunge, it landed on the cheetah's waist, making it unable to get up no matter how much it struggled.

Lu Weiguo, panting and holding his back, was completely stunned.

Aren't lynxes known for their agility? How can they do this?! This is just a fat pig!

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