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In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

Shell Ant · Ficção Científica
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877 Chs

Chapter 503: Goodbye, Rainforest.

The wild boar kept sniffing at his feet, and after a while, it almost bumped into him before Bi Fang finally reacted and dragged the rock away from the spot.

With the obstruction gone, the wild boar immediately buried its head in the soil; its long snout rooted around, and a nut caked in mud was unearthed.

Then a hole was revealed, and a large black mouse darted out from inside. But before it could escape the entrance, the boar bit it and crunched it down bones and all.

The viewers were all shocked. Bi Fang had been living here for about ten days and had yet to discover a mouse hole nearby?

"I almost forgot, the sense of smell of a wild boar is even sharper than that of a dog. Many truffle hunters rely on pigs' sense of smell to find them," laughed Bi Fang.

He had been living here for about ten days and had never discovered the mouse hole underneath the rock he often sat on.

The water monitors didn't react; were they too used to feasting on fish and meat to bother with a mouse?