Heart Hunting

Its sharp claws scratched him wildly, and the flesh was scratched. The black claws pierced straight into his skin and dug violently, the pain of it was making Kenny's face twisted.

Poppy saw her chance, jumped down from the tree, and directly stabbed the grizzly bear on the back with a sergeant knife. The grizzly bear didn't expect a sneak attack from the rear, letting go of Kenny and struggling.

Poppy grabbed it desperately not to let go, and forcefully cut open its back seven or eight centimeters.

The grizzly bear couldn't bear the pain, made a wail noise, and its whole body was bitterly twisted. Poppy, who was riding on it, was thrown directly by it, hitting the rock, and then rolled down onto the ground.

The grizzly bear turned around, looked at Poppy with much hatred, and dashed over to her angrily.

At this critical moment, bang, bang, bang, a few gunshots cut through the sky, and Kenny hit the grizzly bear in the head. The massive animal was finally killed and uprightly fell down right in front of Poppy.

Dust next to it rose up, blood streamed out from its dead body like a spring, the air completely smelled of intensive blood.

Poppy came back to her senses, ran to Kenny immediately.

It could be seen that his coat had been torn with several holes, bleeding out. Poppy ran to get the backpack. She was keen of eye and swift of movement, dug out the iodophor from the backpack at once and used it to sterilize the wound of Kenny.

He had old injuries and yet kept re-injuring in other parts of his body. His whole body was covered with various wounds. Fighting with the grizzly bear, he got most seriously injured on his back, next was on shoulders and arms. He also got multiple scratch wounds on his body.

The wounds were so deep that she could see the bones, and the scene of bloody pulp was the last thing she wanted to see.

Poppy hurriedly sterilized his wounds, put hemostatic medicine on them, and then directly tore off a large piece of her white shirt and tore it into strips to bandage his wounds.

Seeing him all sweaty and the pale face, Poppy was angry and anxious, and blamed him very angrily, "Are you a fool?"

To fight with a bear one-on-one, thinking of himself as a warrior or a soldier. Thank god that he had a gun. Otherwise, the one who was dead now wouldn’t be the bear, but him.

Recalling the scene where the bear's claw dug into his flesh, she was profoundly scared.

She barely managed to stop the bleeding on his back, but such a crude bandage would definitely not work.

She took out the anti-inflammatories from her backpack and let him take them immediately.

Looking at the few of the medical supplies left, her heart fell to the bottom again.

looked at him

a little shake and

this, I’m really going to

up as best as he could, "We'd better get going. The carcass of the grizzly bear is sure to attract other animals, and if those predators come, we're really going to

took some of his weight. Every few steps he breathed heavily. “Are you ever going to be

pretending that he was ok as best

a few steps, Poppy took off her backpack from her back and then carried it on her chest. She then leaned down, and patted

refused her suggestion firmly. He is

order!" Poppy did not give him

three. If you want to live, just come up on, otherwise, you die here alone." Although she yelled

a mouth sharp

her thin back cheerfully, " Can you really carry me? " He was a little worried. Looking at the weak and thin

the words, Poppy took a deep breath, put

and started for about an hour, the fog in the forest disappeared a lot with the sun rising,

her back, didn’t dawdle either. He kept watch on the surrounding environments, and marked there if he thought

there is a cave." Said Kenny. He

in a place more than ten meters away from them. Because it

of the cave, she put Kenny down first, and went in the cave alone

tossed the pistol to

gun and played around,

out and her face lighted up. "There is nothing in there, we should be able to take a break in

nodded, "I will clean up the weeds

to get in and out, and leave other weeds

between annoyance and a desire to laugh.

are nearly a second degree disability, yet you are still

finished speaking, she started to clean up

to cut off some of the weeds and left a narrow walking path with a sergeant knife. Poppy packed up stuff

in, "I'm so

laid it flat, put stones on each of the four corners of the flatted plastic bag, and then let him lie down

to gather more firewood." Said Poppy. After cleaning up the

out, he felt very touched. Are they the so-called a couple