Chapter 248: Pacu Fish

To be able to make Bell use it as a metaphor with the vandellia, this fish might have an evil side too.

In fact, it was as everyone had expected.

Many men in the live-stream subconsciously covered their lower bodies.

However, even though the audience in the live-stream looked like this, Bell was still not done speaking.

“Pacu fish like to bite people, and they especially like that position of men.

This often happens in the Amazon basin.

The local natives often call them demons in the water.

Just last year, a Mexican fisherman was attacked by Pacu fish.

If I am not wrong, his testicles had been bitten off.

In the end, he died from excessive blood loss.

If the vandellia is an evil creature, there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with calling Pacu fish a demon.”

Bell had a wicked smile on his face. The audience in the live-stream, especially the male audience, gasped.

Good lord, this was really a demon.

“F*ck, stop talking. It’s already hurting.”

“What is this thing? It’s so evil.”

“I swear that I will never go to the Amazon rainforest.”

“Sometimes, being a woman seems to be good.”

“Weakness exploit.”

“Pacu fish: Look at me!”

“I admire the natives very much.”

“Bell, you’re still young. You have to be careful.”

“This is a true eunuch maker!”

Walking on the muddy ground, Bell realized that the trees ahead of him seemed to have thinned.

It seemed like that area of swamp was not far ahead.

The audience in the live-stream was still immersed in the fear of pacu fish.

“Alright, don’t worry too much.

Normally, the local natives will use hard objects like coconut shells to protect important parts when crossing the river.

This way, they can prevent the attacks of pacu fish and vandellia to a certain extent.

In fact, the probability of being penetrated by vandellia in the Amazon River is very low.

Most of them choose to parasitize fish.

Of course, if you insist on seeking death and try to excrete in the water, no one can save you.”

Vandellia were very sensitive to human urine. They could even sense it from hundreds of meters away.

At that time, it would definitely enter the human urinary tract.

After walking for a while, Bell finally walked out of the rainforest.

In front of him were dense weeds.

These weeds were very lush and were as tall as a person.

Bell’s vision was severely blocked.

The vision range was less than a meter.

The swamp in front of Bell was three to four kilometers in diameter, much larger than expected.

Rubbing his head, Bell probed the swamp and frowned.

“The size of this swamp is a little beyond my expectations.

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Crossing the swamp requires a lot of stamina, but this is not the most dangerous.

The dangerous thing is the creatures living in the swamp. For example, electric eels, green anaconda, and black caiman appear here.

But now, our vision range is less than a meter.

We won’t be able to sense them in time even if we enter their attack range. ”

After some thought, Bell returned to the rainforest and found a straight wooden stick.

Bell pushed aside the weeds with the wooden stick and plunged into the swamp.

It was very difficult to move forward in the swamp, especially when his vision was blocked.

It could be said that every step consumed a lot of Bell’s stamina.

He tried his best to push aside the weeds in front of him and pull his feet out of the mud.

Moreover, he had to be vigilant and pay attention to his surroundings.

After walking for less than a hundred meters, Bell was panting from exhaustion and had to stop to rest.

Walking in this swamp felt much more tiring than moving bricks.

At this moment, Bell felt his legs ache. He could only rely on his willpower to move.

“I swear this swamp terrain is definitely the one I hate the most.”

Bell looked around and said, “Do you see this? Because of the weeds, the visibility is less than a meter. This is somewhat frustrating.”

With that, Bell raised his arm to the camera.

At some point, dozens of small wounds appeared on Bell’s arm, covered in a layer of red.

Most of the audience who lived by the water knew.

Normally, if one was cut while walking through the grass field, they would not bleed directly.

Instead, some fine hairs entered the wound, making it itch unbearably.

“These wounds were caused by the surrounding grass.

Although they look weak, the edges of their leaves are serrated and very sharp.

There are a lot of bacteria in this swamp. We have to deal with them in time, or there will be a risk of infection. ”

Bell took off his backpack.

There were still some aloe vera left.

Bell cut the aloe vera into thin slices and placed them on the wounds.

Immediately, a cool feeling suppressed the itch.

After treating the wounds, Bell did not stay for long. He only rested for a moment before continuing.

The rain gradually decreased.

After a while, it finally stopped.

However, the dark clouds did not dissipate. Instead, they continued to cover the sky, as if another storm was about to happen.

After this long rain, the water level in the swamp had increased greatly.

This made Bell’s progress even more difficult.

Bell was not tall, and the water level was almost to his waist.

In this situation, once he encountered a foraging green anaconda, Bell’s chances of survival were zero.

The other party’s strangulation power was terrifying.

Someone once said that if you are entangled by the green anaconda, you can even clearly hear the sound of your bones shattering.

He looked up at the still gloomy weather.

Bell was still a bit relieved.

No matter what, it was a good thing that the rain stopped.

If the water continued to rise and reached his waist, he would really be in trouble.

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