Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 268 Promise me to live
160-161
(Crap, when I write this paragraph, I can't stop crying.)
The blood on the deer carcass had been frozen, and it was hard to bite into the mouth, making it hard to spit or chew.Like the smell of fish and snow, all kinds of strange smells came to Su Zizeng's mind in an instant.

Su Zizeng's stomach churned desperately, as if she was going to vomit all the snow water she drank earlier.

Vomiting also takes strength, hold back, Su Zizeng had only one thought in his mind.She took several mouthfuls before suppressing the nausea.

Su Zi tried her best and forced herself to swallow a few more pieces of venison whole. Her body recovered some heat, and her confidence also returned. She must live.The thought of living made her hands and feet flexible.

As before, Su Zi bit off some venison again. This time, instead of swallowing it, she tore off a piece with the tip of her teeth. She lowered her body again and bit off a piece of dead deer. Fleshly, his teeth were numb from the ice, and his cheeks ached from exerting himself for too long.

When crawling back, Su Zizeng wrapped the venison with his sleeves, and then crawled back along the original path.It took her more than two hours to go back and forth.

Perot was already lying in the shed, and the loud noise before was just when he couldn't support his body.

After Su Zizeng climbed back to the snow shed, he untied his sleeves, picked up a piece of venison with his fingers, and prepared to stuff it into Perot's mouth.

But his hot lips were tightly closed, no matter how Su Zizeng tried to stuff them, he couldn't get them in.There was still his temperature on her fingers, and the hot temperature made Su Zizeng even more panicked.

She put down the venison, and patted Perot's cheek with her palm a few times, "Perot, open your mouth to eat."

Pero seemed to have some awareness, his hand grabbed Su Zizen's hand, and stuck it to his face, he still said: "Zizen, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tears fell on his cheeks, Perot's eyelashes fluttered, and he felt Su Zizeng's tears, but he couldn't exert his strength. The fever consumed his consciousness as well as his vitality.

The hand slipped down again weakly, and Su Zi once wrapped his hands tightly around Perot's neck, letting him get close to him, keeping each other warm.

The venison was stuffed into Su Zizeng's mouth, and she chewed it repeatedly like chewing gum, and then she approached Perot's lips.

Su Zizeng's lips were already frozen, while Pero's were hot. When the two pressed together, Pero's eyes opened, and he saw eyes filled with tears. His heart was in pain. It hurts even more than when he was hit by a hunter.

A mouthful of warm liquid was poured into his mouth, and the chewed elk meat was sent into Perot's mouth.

"Promise me, you will live." Su Zizeng's crying sound entered Perot's esophagus together with the warmth that made people's life gradually return.

For several days, Perot was unconscious. When his fever subsided and he was able to open his eyes and see the scene in front of him clearly, he only saw Su Zizeng sitting beside the dead deer. , her fingers were still scratching the white corpse that had been eaten away.

Perot stumbled out of the snow shed.In the past few days, Su Zizeng has lost a lot of weight, and the cloth strip on her face that blocked the snow light has disappeared.

His small body looked small and helpless in the whiteness of the snow.

Pero clenched his fists, he took off his clothes, and walked to Su Zizeng's side, "Zzeng, we can go out now."

The snow had gradually melted away. After hearing Perot's voice, Su Zizeng's face twisted for a moment, as if she was about to cry or laugh. In the end, she still decided to laugh.

The smiling Su Zizeng is much prettier than the crying Su Zizeng.She wanted to show the best side of Perot.

The snow piled up in the mouth of the mountain was indeed much less. Pero hugged Su Zizeng and walked out of the depression.He stood on the hill, looked around, saw the snow hills of different sizes, and the resort hidden in the shade of the mountain.

Olson, I just wanted you to die quickly, but now I have changed my mind, I want you to die a miserable death.

Su Zizeng in his arms had already fallen asleep. Looking at the deep crawling marks on the snow, Pero's heart had become as cold as ice.

He wants to send Su Zizeng down the mountain first, to find the old hunter who saved his life.Her eyes need to be treated. If she is snow blind for too long and does not receive timely assistance, she will become blind.Su Zizeng, who is blind, will miss a lot of upcoming exciting events, won't he?

Pero touched Su Zizeng's forehead hair, and saw a happy smile on her cheek. His footsteps stopped, and the snow stopped on his knees. At that moment, he really wanted to tell Su Zi the truth. Zeng, tell her that she shouldn't have such a smile, and one day, the smile on her face will be completely ruined by him.

It was not until No. 15 days after the avalanche that Olsen notified the local rescue team.When the rescue team drove into the mountain, after counting the effects of the avalanche, it was said that there were several skiers who were buried under the snow.

Some local huts and cattle were crushed to death, as well as some wild animals.No living people were found, and there were still several corpses that had been crushed beyond recognition by the huge force of the avalanche to be identified.

After hearing the news, Olsen seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood. He changed his plan to go down the mountain immediately. Instead, he decided to go hunting.

"After the avalanche, all the animals that have taken refuge will come out. At this time, it is the best time to hunt," Olsen set up the shotgun, and then changed into a light hunting suit. With a layer of body armor and a few good hunters beside them, maybe this time they will be able to hunt the winter bear that they haven't seen for a long time.

Wen Maixue also participated in this hunt, and she also wanted to experience what it was like to hunt a real person, and Orleans followed in a dazed way.

"Be more energetic," Olsen said, holding Wen Maixue in his arms, and sat on a cross-country ski. "How did I give birth to such a useless thing like you?"

The heavy wheels moved forward smoothly on the snow, showing a parallel trace like skiing.

Olsen, who was sitting in the front parking space, glanced back, and Wen Maixue looked at Orleans aggrievedly.

Orleans turned his eyes away, his hand couldn't stop rubbing the shotgun in his hand until the breech of the shotgun became hot.

After the avalanche, there was a mess everywhere, and there were many traces of prey on the snow. As Olson said, after a violent avalanche, it is the best time to hunt.

Two cars in front and one behind, a Volvo open-top heavy truck driving the way, followed by a modified Hummer, two small chimney-style exhaust pipes, a burst of snow fog and oil vapor in the snow .

When pressed by the tires, the snowy road sank, and after compaction, it became an icy road.Fortunately, these cars are all fuel-eating and not snow-eating, and they were fairly stable all the way down.

When they came out, those lazy hunters suggested hunting some wild swans by the snowy lake, but Olsen flatly rejected them.If you want to hunt swans, why spend money to hire a whole carload of hunters? He just wants to show off his prestige so that he can better tame Wen Maixue.

In the past few days, Wen Maixue didn't seem to have made much movement, and even his useless son was in a coma all day long. If they don't let them see some blood, they won't be energetic.

"Orleans," Olsen said, opening one side of the car window, breathing in the cold wind coming in from the window happily.The hat on his head was blown away by the wind, revealing a few spots that looked like bald spots or age spots.

Wen Maixue's face was also turned sideways to the window, her hair was neatly fixed by her ears, and she put a light purple veil on her face to protect against the wind and snow.She pinned the green love on the skirt of her shirt.

She almost had an argument with Olsen in the morning about the veil, she first chose a black veil, like a veil at a mother's funeral, and Olsen ripped off her veil and spit With a sip, he said, "Don't dress like a black widow in mourning, I'm not dead yet."

Olsen has a knack for making people love and hate in a short period of time.When Wen Maixue met him for the first time, he was still a handsome middle-aged gentleman, but in the short ten days, he had become a rotten zombie. His fingers groped in Wen Maixue's body, and he would not stop until the skin all over her body was prickled.

The night seemed particularly long, and Wen Maixue's body kept chilling as she listened to the snoring in her ear.As her complexion became increasingly ugly, the madness in Orleans' eyes became more and more intense.

The Volvo in front slammed on the brakes, and the car sank into a cave with a muffled sound.The driver of the car couldn't hold back and turned the steering wheel indiscriminately.

The car and the car collided together, and the two thick bumps rubbed together, and several sparks burst out.

Orleans sat in the passenger seat. He was only focused on cleaning his gun before, and didn't even fasten his seat belt. This was the worst fall. His entire head hit the car hood. Fortunately, the front airbag didn't respond too slowly. After popping out, he was stuck inside.

"You bastards, where's your eyes?" Olson kicked open the car door and pulled Wen Maixue to a hold. The two of them staggered and almost climbed out of the car.

The car with the open front was even worse. The two hunters sitting in the back seat flew out, one got stuck in the snowdrift, and the other rolled directly down the snow slope. There was no response for a long time.

Orleans was pulled out, his face was pale, and his limbs were still trembling uncontrollably.

"Count, someone has fallen into a bear trap ahead." The driver and hunters squatted beside the Volvo.

Volvo's front car has fallen into the trap.The grounds of the two off-road vehicles are very high, and the driver's vision was disturbed by the snow, so he was careless and did not notice this man-made bear trap.

When Olson heard that the bear trap had been discovered, he became even more interested.

Bear traps are different from ordinary traps and racks, and must be set by experienced hunters.Dozens of annual aspen tree trunks are required for a bear trap.After planing and peeling off the skin, nail it into a rectangle with no openings on all sides. A trap is a full two meters high.

"It was done by an old hand," the hunter in the lead pushed aside the snow on one side. The tip of every aspen tree was sharpened, and all the fastenings were nailed iron strips. Even the thickened Volvo tires The whole thing was punctured.

"It's poisonous enough. Fortunately, our car fell into it. If it were a human being, I'm afraid it would have pierced through the hole directly." The hunters looked at each other, and there was something strange in each other's eyes. willing.Hunters wandering in the Alps, no matter they are novice or old, have an unwritten rule that they do not interfere with each other's hunting range.

It's like wild dogs know how to squat down and urinate to recognize the land. This land is probably reserved by some vicious old Orion.Going further in, I'm afraid I'm going to cross the line.

"What are you still waiting for? With this thing, it means that there must be a bear's lair ahead," Olsen didn't even look at the bear trap. He made up his mind that he must hunt a bear today.He didn't bother to use a bear trap, if the sharp wood disfigured the bear, the peeled skin would not be easy to show off.

Olson hadn't shot a bear in more than thirty years. After murdering Perot, he was a little afraid of the sound of guns, especially this kind of shotgun, which was long and black, and would make a heavy gunshot when fired.

But the last time, after firing the machine gun at Perot himself, he felt like he was the young Olsen again.He is now in a better condition than when he was young. There is an excellent hunter beside him, and a beautiful woman who is afraid of him. He still has a loaded shotgun in his hand. Everything is going smoothly.He even dared to kill people, so he would be afraid of some damn bears.

"Or, let's go back," Orleans couldn't even hold the butt of his gun.

"Shut up, I must hunt the bear today, Xue'er, after I hunt the bear, I will look at the pair of bear paws and cook you honey-roasted bear paws for your beauty," Olsen said in Wen Mai Snow took a bite out of her face.The hunters nearby all whistled.

The stock of Orleans' gun was no longer shaking, but his hand was already on the trigger.

"Get off all the guys in the car, check the fuel tank, don't let the oil leak out, let's go in," Orleans beckoned, and let people move all the ammunition and first-aid kits down.

While everyone was busy, Wen Maixue walked up to Orleans, and handed him a pill, "Don't panic, this is a tranquilizer, and I will behave myself well later."

I don't know how many times this is, Orleans took Wen Maixue's medicine, he looked in Olson's direction again, clenched the gun in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, and said I swallowed my saliva.

The medicine took effect, and Orleans' frightened face showed a brief calm. He held the gun steadily, and followed the "bear hunting team" into it.

The two off-road vehicles were discarded in place, and Olsen still thought in his heart that today he will return with a full load.

(End of this chapter)