Chapter 270: : Return Journey

The harpoon shot into the water like an arrow.

However, when Bell pulled out the harpoon, there was no sign of the red-bellied pacu.

Bell was not discouraged.

These red-bellied pacu swam very quickly, and it was very difficult to stab them.

Seeing that the water was calm again, Bell repeated his previous actions.

After a few tries, Bell finally stabbed a red-bellied pacu.

This pacu was not particularly big, only the size of an adult’s palm.

The tip of the harpoon pierced through the piranha’s body, but it was not dead yet. Its mouth full of teeth kept opening and closing.

He placed the red-bellied pacu in front of the camera.

Bell took out the dagger and placed it in the piranha’s mouth.

There was a clang.

The piranha suddenly closed its mouth and bit the back of the dagger.

Seeing this, Bell retracted his dagger.

“I believe everyone saw it just now. Even though this red-bellied pacu’s body is pierced, it still has such a terrifying bite force.

If it bit you directly, it would probably tear off a piece of meat effortlessly.”

He cut off the head and tail of the piranha with the dagger, leaving only the white fish meat. He bit down without hesitation.

“This red-bellied pacu has a good point as well.

As long as the head and intestines are removed, the remaining parts can be eaten. ”

Bell said as he chewed.

Of course, he did not forget to spit out the small fish bones.

“To be honest, I miss the electric eel we ate before.

That thing not only tastes delicious, but most importantly, it doesn’t have thorns.”

Although Bell said that he did not like it much, he still finished all the fish meat.

But because the pacu was too small, Bell could not fill his stomach with it.

The sky was gradually turning dark, and he had to return to the shelter.

Bell said as he walked in the forest and looked at the dark rainforest.

“It gets dark very fast in the rainforest.

There was once a backpacker who traveled alone in the tropical rainforest of Vietnam.

I remember that there should be videos of it.

He was only fishing by the river less than a hundred meters away from his tent. When the sky gradually darkened, he did not choose to return immediately.

In the end, the sky turned completely dark in just a few minutes. In such a dark forest, this guy was very unlucky. He got lost and could not find his tent.

By the time the rescue team found him, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

This guy actually deviated from his tent for a full kilometer. ”

While talking, Bell had already climbed up the tree trunk to his shelter.

He lay on his hammock woven with vines.

His heart was filled with thoughts.

He couldn’t help but think of home.

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Was Reserve Food being obedient?

Being alone in the wilderness was also a torture.

You had to learn to endure.

Of course, you did not need to deliberately do it. As time passed, you would naturally learn it.

Bell used his backpack as a pillow and turned to look at the live broadcast camera.

“It’s already the fifth day since we came to the Amazon rainforest.

We should be able to return to the civilized world tomorrow.

There were many twists and turns this time.

This is the first time I’ve been so seriously injured.

Actually, I didn’t tell everyone before that if the wound on the back of my neck was a centimeter deeper, I would have to be treated immediately.”

The jaguar was extremely strong.

The injury on his shoulder blade was actually very dangerous. It had almost caused a bone fracture.

Only Bell knew the danger.

“Many times, survival is like this.

In the process of survival, you will encounter many difficulties.

Of course, after you succeed in survival, you will realize that you have gained a lot. ”

This time, Bell did not tease the audience in the live-stream, nor did he give them any chicken soup for the soul.

“Alright, stop being vigilant. We’ll stop the talk here. I’m going to rest now.”

With that, Bell smiled and closed the live-stream.

The Extraordinary Physique skill finally allowed him to break free from the pain of his previous injuries.

His shoulder blades were not emitting waves of pain like before. Instead, there was a comfortable chill.

Listening to the rain, Bell gradually fell asleep.

Early in the morning.

It was a sunny morning in the Amazon rainforest.

Bell opened his eyes and was surprised.

It had been many days since he had seen such weather.

The rain had stopped last night.

The weather was good. In addition, he was about to return to the civilized world, so his mood naturally improved.

Sitting up, Bell stretched and jumped out of the hammock.

At the same time, he did not forget to open his live-stream.

A large number of people rushed in. At this moment, Bell was carrying his backpack.

He was preparing to start today’s journey.

“Everyone, you are seeing it, right? Today’s weather is quite good.

The heavy rain has finally stopped.

We can’t waste this good weather. We have to hurry up.

It will be best if we can return to the civilized world today.

Let’s set off. ”

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