Live Wilderness Adventure

A thin black line appeared from the horizon. It was inconspicuous at first, as if an outline was drawn with a black line pen between the sky and the earth. The whole world suddenly became clear, with clear boundaries like a sketch.

But then the black thin line began to thicken continuously, and the thin line pen didn't stop there, it painted and deepened repeatedly in the same place.

The entire river trembled slightly, and the water waves around the raft spread out circle after circle, rippling continuously.

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What happened】

There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake, hurry up! 】

Moisten your head, it looks like a herd of beasts is coming, the distance doesn’t seem to be very close, there shouldn’t be any danger]

Fang Shen: A herd of beasts? Watch me kill him seven in and seven out! 】

"Wow, wow."

The sound of the water continued, and the crocodile emerged from the tall grass on the bank one after another, and slid into the river with four claws, splashing a little water, like a pot of black dumplings.

The semi-annual feast is here!

"It's another great migration."

In such a scene and phenomenon, Bi Fang could tell at a glance that another migratory animal was approaching.

I just don't know what will come this time, zebra or wildebeest, or gazelle?

Such a spectacular scale did not make Bi Fang too anxious. The river crossing point he chose is relatively shallow and the flow rate is not fast. Most animals will choose to cross the river here.

They come here twice a year, and a large number of companions die here. Under the pressure of life and death crisis, the animals are very experienced in choosing the crossing point.

But this group of guys has just appeared on the horizon, and there is still a long distance from the Tana River, enough for Bi Fang to reach the shore.

The sound of falling into the water is endless, and the crocodile enters the water so fast that only one tail can be seen in a blink of an eye, and sometimes even the tail cannot be seen.

Before this scene appeared, the audience had no idea that there were so many crocodiles hiding in the grass, and they thought there were only a few of them.

Harley noticed the change keenly, but at this time it was already more than ten meters away from the shore. Even if it had amazing jumping ability, it would never be able to cross such a chasm without a run-up. It would only fall into the water and become a crocodile's delicacy.

Bi Fang pulled the skewer out of the river silt, slowly moved it forward in the water, inserted it again, and moved forward against the raft with the help of reaction force.

A large number of crocodiles floated up to take a breath, showing a pair of eyes while a small piece of water in front of them was bubbling. They stared at the raft on the river without moving.

At this time, the situation of breathing is different from the situation of breathing just now. Just now, I was alarmed and changed my breath by the way, just like a human being suddenly noticed that he was breathing, and the brain took over from the brainstem to control the breathing rhythm.

Now it is time to adjust the state, increase the blood oxygen level, and prepare for hunting.

Slightly speeding up the movements in his hands, Bi Fang slightly accelerated his speed of sliding towards the opposite bank, leaving a wave of water behind him.

After crossing halfway, the "dead wood" in the entire river has become quite sparse, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

The migratory group finally revealed its true form.

"Wild horses, it's a herd of wildebeests!"

Bi Fang turned his head and saw the pair of iconic corners at a glance.

Wildebeest, the largest number of herbivores in the entire African savannah, is not one of them. The annual migration number can reach a terrifying one and a half million!

This group of horses whose name is actually an antelope is the most arrogant force on the entire grassland.

As the wildebeest approached gradually, its image became clearer, its facial lines were three-dimensional like a sculpture, its body was rough and huge, and its limbs were strong and powerful.

"The face is like a horse, the shape is like a cow, and it has long curved horns like a cow. It looks like a horse with horns. It has the head of a bull and the face of a horse, so it is named wildebeest."

With the pole in his hand against the bottom of the river, the raft easily passed a huge crocodile with a body length of more than four meters.

A large number of crocodiles are approaching in this direction. It is impossible to cross the river directly. You have to find a suitable place to go ashore, otherwise you will be surrounded by crocodiles when you reach the shore, and you may still be attacked.

Dealing with crocodiles alone is not necessarily dangerous, but if you wait for a while and catch up with wildebeests to cross the river, you will be in big trouble amidst the chaos.

For this reason, Bi Fang had to change the direction of the straight line and draw towards the upper right, which was a small open space.

After about five or six minutes, Bi Fang finally reached the other side of the river with the raft. Before the bow of the boat came up, Harley, who had been patient for a long time, jumped onto the bank, jumping back and forth, looking extremely excited, and boarded himself After landing on the shore, he still didn't forget to turn his head and shout at Bi Fang.

The raft bumped lightly on the shore, kicking up a small patch of grass.

Harley ran back, lowered his head, bit the rope on the raft and pulled back, but unfortunately his strength was too weak to have any effect.

There were still crocodiles in the river, and the fast-running wildebeest had already reached the river, looking for a suitable ferry. Bi Fang didn't dare to delay, so he untied the rope around his waist, grabbed the end of the rope and jumped onto the bank, and finally pulled ashore on a raft.

When Bi Fang reached the opposite bank, so did the wildebeests, and their numbers continued to increase.

Looking across a river, the wildebeest army is densely packed, which is daunting. The hair of the leaders in the front is flowing, and they are golden yellow in the sun, shining brilliantly.

Behind these blond wildebeests are more gray, black and brown groups, which is surprising.

Seeing this, Bi Fang explained: "The fur color of wildebeest is not uniform~www.readwn.com~It will change according to the age of the old and young, just like when we humans get old, many people's hair will become pale .”

"But when wildebeests get old, their hair color changes differently from that of our humans. We turn white, and they turn yellow, or even golden yellow. Young wildebeests are usually gray-brown all over, with snouts and The extremities are black, and have the feeling of being radiant with age."

"The older wildebeest are more experienced and have a higher say in the choice of where to cross the river. In other words, they are the leaders and need to lead the group to cross the river."

Cool, turn golden brown! 】

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I want to dye this thing yellow]

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Under those adult wildebeests, one can vaguely detect that there are a large number of young wildebeests mixed in this huge group.

The baby wildebeest is squeezed by the adult wildebeest and tossed and wobbled, adding a nervous atmosphere to the whole scene.

"Every migration, the number of small wildebeest can reach a staggering quarter, but they are small in size, and now surrounded by big wildebeest, we don't feel very obvious."

The drone flew high into the sky, and took a clearer picture of the proportion of the entire wildebeest herd. Just a cursory look, you can find that a large part of the wildebeest is obviously much smaller.

Due to the arrival of the wildebeest herd, most of the crocodiles swam towards the opposite bank, and Bi Fang's side temporarily became a safe zone. He looked around and found a tree of suitable size.

Cheetahs are not good at climbing trees. Fortunately, Harley is not heavy, so Bi Fang climbed up directly with it, and sat on a branch for better observation.

At this time, the wildebeest had been dawdling on the bank for a long time, and a blond wildebeest finally bravely took its first step toward the river in front of it.