Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 930 Hunting Moon

The setting sun fell on the horizon, and the black off-road pickup ran under the rays, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.

The cheetah was sitting on the co-pilot, with its tail wrapping around its buttocks. It poked its head out of the window, and the fluff on its head was blown away by the strong wind.

Freeing animals is a technical task, and it takes time.

The absence of Cecil's cub from the pride's pride proved once again that the poachers have accomplices.

No one knows whether the next encounter will be a patrolman or a poacher, so we must race against time!

The weather was very dry, and the bumpy road conditions caused the car to raise a huge amount of dust. It was worse than inhaling the haze when it entered the mouth, and the saliva was full of mud.

Bi Fang leaned out, stretched out his hand to push Harley's head back, and closed the car window. He glanced up at the rearview mirror, and there was nothing unusual.

When Vader opened his eyes, the night sky was filled with stars.

A huge full moon rose slowly from the tailgate of the car, and the cold light poured into the car, like a rushing tide.

There was still a dull pain in his head, and he wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that his hands were tightly bound to the suspension beam, not only that, but also his ankles, tied one after the other in the compartment, and his whole body was pulled apart. Can't move.

The opponent's technique is very professional, and it is basically hopeless to break free.

It was only at this moment that Vader remembered that he seemed to be captured, no wonder his head hurt so much.

He remembered what happened to him before he fell into a coma. He was hit hard on the head, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Thank goodness you're finally awake."

Vader turned around looking for the sound, and found that it was Palmer, the patron of the hunting activity.

The other party's experience was similar to his, except that there were cloth strips wrapped around his palms, which should have been bandaged after being injured.

As for the guide of this activity, he was also at the side, but he slept more soundly than Vader, and he still showed no signs of waking up, and his body was covered with a thin layer of dust.

It looks like they've been in the car for a long time.

"Vade, Vader, tell me what to do now, you must have a solution, right?"

Palmer lowered his head and called out to Vader in a low voice. He knew what the other party was capable of.

Although he was defeated in the fight with Bi Fang, it didn't mean Vader was weak.

Palmer has a certain understanding of the Asian anchor, and knows that the other party is also not an ordinary person, otherwise it would be impossible to recognize the other party afterwards.

Of course, it is impossible to say that Palmer has no feelings for Vader in his heart.

The 300,000 ugly dollars he spent was not a small amount, enough to buy a decent villa in some cities, but he was actually caught by someone, and he was about to face a long prison sentence.

The ghost knows how much psychological pressure Palmer endured when he was questioned by Bi Fang, and he almost couldn't help but confess, hoping that the follow-up judge will see him show leniency.

Aren't you a SEAL squad leader, at that level?

If you say that you are killed by someone, you will be killed by someone?

Palmer was the only one among the three who stayed awake the whole time, and he clearly saw that Vader was almost helplessly knocked unconscious.

That's it?

But Palmer has emotions, doesn't Vader have them?

If this guy hadn't been shot dead with one arrow, he wouldn't have developed later, and he would have been skinned and left long ago.

And 300,000 yuan is already a discounted price for a star player like Cecil.

There are a lot of rich people around the world who are as passionate about hunting as Palmer. Professionals would call this "trophy hunting".

It originated from the white colonists in Africa hundreds of years ago. They believed that the hunting of beast heads or horns was advanced. The purpose of hunters was not to obtain prey and sell them, but to enjoy the fun of hunting, chasing and using prey as souvenirs , made into specimens for permanent preservation.

In today's international hunting grounds, the cheapest one to kill a single prey is tens of thousands of dollars for the license alone, plus the related service fees, the cost is even greater.

Not to mention the Big Five like lions, elephants, rhinos, cheetahs and bison.

From hunting grounds, professional guides and trackers, private aircraft operators, food suppliers, meat processors, taxidermy, etc., it is all costs.

In addition, Palmer's target this time is not in South Africa, but in Kenya. Although there is no requirement for a hunting license, it will be more expensive because it is completely illegal.

That is to say, the task of bagging the little lion can only be taken by this guy.

Order takeaway at the original price, and forget about the bad reviews, at least I made money.

In the end, you used a large amount of red envelopes, and because of your own reasons, everyone was wiped out, and now you are still counting on me to get you.

Faced with Palmer's constant inquiries, Vader remained silent throughout, unwilling to answer him.

Palmer couldn't hold back the silence.

He is not a person who licks blood on the blade and eats this bowl of rice. He is just an ordinary rich man who likes to pursue excitement. He is not mentally prepared to face prison. If he is suddenly arrested, the pressure may be the greatest among the three.

Seeing that Vader didn't respond, Palmer stretched out his foot vigorously and began to kick Vader.

Vader was unmoved.

Palmer kicked for a while and stopped. His hands and feet were bound and injured. Such actions were very exhausting.

Vader thought this guy had calmed down, but unexpectedly, after a quarter of an hour, it started again.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire off-road pickup truck shook with the sound, and then there was a scream from the compartment. This scream sounded familiar.

Bi Fang quickly rolled down the car window and leaned out half of his body. It would be dangerous to drive on the road, but fortunately there are no traffic laws in the wilderness.

He knocked on the car body and shouted to stop: "What are you doing, be quiet when you wake up, do you understand safe driving?"

"My leg, my leg!" Palmer screamed, "My leg is broken, help."

Broken leg?

Bi Fang and the audience were startled.

"He's fine, I've got a sense of proportion, it just hurts a little."

Vader's muffled voice came. As an excellent special soldier, compared to a layman like Palmer, he naturally knew where the attack would not cause major problems, but it could cause severe pain.

After hearing this, Bi Fang glanced twice. Since Palmer was completely tied up, it was easy to observe clearly that there was really no major problem, so he simply ignored them.

"What happened?"

The guide who had been drowsy on the side was finally awakened by this farce. He opened his eyes sleepily, looked around, and was a little puzzled: "Hey, why are we in the car? Is the hunting over? Wait, why are all three of you here?" , who is driving?"

"Look at your hands and feet, you idiot with your brain in the placenta!"

The guide was stunned for a while, endured the pain in his head and began to recall, then fell silent.

Calm once again returned to the carriage.

Palmer asked several times during the period, but all he got was silence.

This big guy didn't seem to be worried about being caught at all. Palmer suspected that this guy had something to do, so he had no choice but to wait.

"Why is the moon orange today?"

Palmer raised his head, and suddenly noticed that the color of the moon seemed to be different tonight.

Before, I was anxious and always wanted to get out of trouble, but I didn't care about it. Now I have nothing to do, but I noticed it.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also noticed this problem when Bi Fang turned around to take pictures of the car.

[Why is the color of the moon different today, and it’s so bright that Lao Fang didn’t even turn on the night vision mode]

[Yeah, is there something wrong with the drone? There is a problem with the color contrast? 】

[It feels bigger and brighter than during the Mid-Autumn Festival! 】

"What's the date today?"

Bi Fang glanced at the rearview mirror and asked.

[Number 20! 】

"Then tonight is the full moon day in the hunting moon."

[Karizuki, what is this? 】

【What a cool name】

Bi Fang didn't think about it: "Today is the next full moon after the autumnal equinox full moon. During these few days, the orbits of the sun and the moon form the smallest angle with the horizon in the evening."

"The moon is not high on the horizon, and because the atmosphere becomes thicker on the horizon, scattering blue light but letting red light through, the moon takes on an orange hue."

"As for why it looks bigger, this is caused by the illusion of the moon's diameter. One explanation is that our vision is deceived by reference objects on the ground, but this is only part of the reason. We have not yet determined the main reason."

"As for why it's called Hunting Moon"

"Because the hunting moon is related to the autumnal equinox, the full moon at the autumnal equinox is called the harvest moon. The autumnal equinox is the time when many crops mature, which symbolizes a good harvest."

"As the weather turns colder, the animals store fat, gain weight, and come out to forage crop residues in the fields."

"A huge and full moon can illuminate the prey galloping in the forest."

"This full moon marks the best time for hunting."

Bi Fang pressed down on the rearview mirror, his calm eyes and the shadow outside the rear window appeared in the mirror.

I don't know when, there are a few small tails on the back of his car.