Are You Telling An Eight-Year-Old To Survive In The Wilderness? Chapter 216 – Kiviak

With this stab, only the coyote on the right was left.

It had already woken up from its chaotic state.

Just as it was about to continue attacking Bell, it noticed that it was the only one left.

Without the safety of numbers, the wolf's cunning personality was immediately displayed. It immediately made the best decision and turned to run without hesitation.

Bell was stunned for a moment before smiling.

This beast was quite decisive.

However, he could not let it escape. Otherwise, if this guy attracted the previous coyotes that had left, he would be the one to die.

He aimed at the coyote and threw the dagger at its back.

Pcchh!

The dagger stabbed into the coyote's body accurately.

The coyote that had been running quickly immediately fell into a pool of blood.

After struggling for a while, it could not stand up and fell forever.

The final victor was Bell.

Ped and the thin man who had followed were stunned.

This was different from what they had agreed on. Didn't they say that they would deal with one each? In the end, it seemed like these four coyotes were not a threat to Bell at all.

Although it sounded long, the battle only lasted for ten seconds.

Not only Ped and the thin man, but the audience in the live-stream were also dumbfounded.

Wasn't this a little too fierce?

Everyone thought that this would be an intense battle.

But who would have thought that it would be a one-sided massacre?

They did not even react when the fight ended.

But soon, someone came to his senses and immediately typed crazily on the screen.

Instantly, comments started blocking the screen of the live-stream.

“F*ck, what am I seeing? Bell is too awesome!”

“The cat is out of the bag, you said you don't know martial arts!”

“Bell, can you teach me? I don't want to learn anything else. I just want to learn that dagger throwing skill.”

“How is this wilderness survival? This is the adventure of a martial arts expert.”

“Bell is invincible!”

“What's going on? I just went to drink a glass of water. Why is it over?”

“Who else is left?”

The comments in the live-stream exploded.

Bell only smiled and shook his head.

These guys really thought that they were watching a movie.

Although what he had done earlier looked simple, it was actually a true life and death battle.

If he was bitten, his rhythm would be disrupted.

The end result could very well be his small body being torn to pieces by the four coyotes.

But it was useless to say anything else, because he had succeeded.

He walked forward and took the dagger from the coyote.

Bell found a few coyotes on the ground that had been injured by his arrows, but were still alive.

Seeing Bell walk towards them step by step, these coyotes could only tremble in fear.

Bell did not stand on ceremony. He quickly finished them off and heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the surroundings of the shelter were already filled with the corpses of coyotes. The smell of blood was so strong that one could easily smell it.

Bell adjusted the ladder and climbed up again.

He had exhausted a lot of energy.

He wanted to rest.

Little Reserve Food, who had been staying above the shelter, was also paying attention to the battle below.

Seeing Bell jump up to the shelter, the little guy reacted and quickly ran up. It lay in Bell's arms and kept rubbing against him, as if it was afraid that it would end up like the coyotes.

Seeing the little guy like this, Bell rolled his eyes and flicked its head before putting it in his backpack.

Similarly, Bell did not forget the little food he had left.

He turned to look at Ped and the thin man.

“Let's go, what are you waiting for?”

Hearing Bell's voice, the two of them reacted from the shock.

“F*ck, Bell, you, you just…”

Ped looked at the corpses on the ground and then at Bell. He was speechless.

The thin man's eyes widened as well.

“I just made the right decision. Let's go quickly. The smell of blood here is too strong. For brown bears and black bears with a terrifying sense of smell, this is too tempting. I don't want to end up on their menu.”

“Moreover, those coyotes who left earlier will definitely return after searching for food.”

After bringing all his supplies, Bell rolled up the black bear skin and tied it with the parachute rope.

He tied it to his backpack.

These were his spoils of war, and Bell planned to keep them.

Stepping over the corpses of the coyotes, the three of them quickly disappeared and continued to move inland.

Not long after the three of them left, a three-meter-long brown bear walked over from the depths of the forest.

Looking at the corpses of the coyotes, the brown bear's eyes lit up.

It was almost winter in Alaska, and the brown bear needed to store a lot of fat for hibernation.

It did not expect happiness to come so suddenly.

At this moment, the brown bear would not let go of any food, let alone these readily available coyote corpses.

The brown bear quickly moved forward and sat down beside the corpse of a coyote.

It began to chew.

As for the ten or so coyotes standing in the distance, the brown bear ignored them.

If those guys dared to come up, they would just end up in its meal.

At the same time, Bell had already arrived at the plain in a valley.

A group of reindeer appeared in their sight. They were eating the weeds on the ground with their heads lowered.

Moreover, they looked a little anxious.

Bell understood why.

They had to stock up on fat in their bodies as soon as possible. Once winter arrived, food would be scarce.

Bell calculated the distance.

In the end, he looked at the live-stream and said, “If we're lucky enough today, we should be able to meet some people.

And there is a high chance that they will be the Inuit we mentioned before.

They usually choose to live in this place where the Arctic Circle connects inland.

At the same time, the Inuit are very hospitable.

By the way, I have to remind everyone that if you encounter Inuit people treating you to a meal in the future, you have to pay attention to one dish, which is their traditional food, kiviak.”

Chapter end