At the first gunshot, Zhang Cheng and his men perked up their ears. The gunshot came from the southwest, not too far away.

But in this snowy landscape, five or six hundred meters isn't something you can just walk across in an instant.

"Bang!" Another sound.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

After six gunshots rang out in quick succession, the forest fell silent for a moment. Zhang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly turned cold and sharp.

He knew that the pistols issued to the police station only had six bullets in the magazine!

After six shots are fired, either the bear will fall, or... the person will be in big trouble!

can not wait!

Zhang Cheng suddenly exerted force with his legs, and his whole body shot out like a taut arrow, carving a path through the knee-deep snow.

"Er Gouzi! Wait a minute!" Zhang Da Nao shouted from behind, chasing after him with uneven steps.

...

At the same time, Liu Zhongren felt as if he had been hit in the back by a train engine, and he flew several meters away.

It landed with a "plop" in the snowdrift.

"Pfft—" He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the snow in front of him red.

His ribs were definitely broken! The pain was so intense that his vision blurred.

He forced himself to turn his head and saw Zhao Qianyi standing there like a wooden stake.

His face was as white as snow, and his eyes were wide open, filled with utter terror.

The black bear, with blood streaming down its shoulder, stood upright in front of Zhao Qianyi.

Its gaping maw, large enough to swallow a human head, dripped with saliva mixed with blood and foam, and its stark white fangs sent chills down one's spine.

"roar!!!!"

The bear roared, making everyone's ears ring.

Zhao Qianyi's pupils shrank to pinpoints, as if his soul had been frightened away.

"Shoot! You fucking draw your gun now!!!" Liu Zhongren roared with all his might, his voice cracking from shouting.

It was no use! Zhao Qianyi seemed to be nailed to the spot, not even moving a finger.

"Snap!"

A chilling sound of bones cracking rang out.

The black bear bit Zhao Qianyi's shoulder in one bite!

"ah--!!!"

A pig-like scream finally erupted from Zhao Qianyi's mouth, and he seemed to come back to life.

It struggled desperately, using both its hands and feet, and thrashed about wildly.

The bear completely ignored him, tossed its head, and slammed the man, who weighed over 100 pounds, onto the snow like a broken sack.

Then he raised his millstone-like bear paw and stomped hard on Zhao Qianyi's stomach!

"puff!"

Zhao Qianyi's screams abruptly stopped; his eyes bulged, and bloody foam gurgled from his mouth.

Her belly shrank at a visible rate.

It's over! Liu Zhongren felt a chill in his heart.

I can't escape now!

A surge of ruthlessness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and Liu Zhongren disregarded the excruciating pain of his broken bones.

He lunged at the fallen Zhao Qianyi, trying to pull the gun from his waist.

"Bang!"

The black bear didn't even look, and slapped him across the face.

Liu Zhongren was sent flying again, his police uniform ripped open in several places, and the cotton inside flew everywhere.

"Cough...cough cough..."

He lay prone in the snow, feeling as if his lungs were being crushed, unable to breathe, like a fish out of water.

My mouth was open, but I couldn't breathe in a single wisp of air. All the strength in my body was instantly drained, leaving only excruciating pain.

The bear was still tormenting Zhao Qianyi, biting his shoulder and refusing to let go, while its other paw slapped his chest repeatedly.

In no time, Zhao Qianyi's chest collapsed, and he became completely still. The blood stained the snow beneath him, making it glaringly visible.

This injury is so severe that even a miracle worker couldn't save him, let alone the county hospital.

Liu Zhongren's vision blurred; he was utterly desperate. Zhao Qianyi was dead, and he was next… He was damnably unwilling to accept it! He was filled with regret!

I should have known better than to bring this greenhorn who's never seen blood!

"Bang!"

Just then, a muffled shot of a hunting rifle rang out from afar!

Liu Zhongren suddenly looked up, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Two hundred meters away, in the snow, a figure was rapidly approaching, holding a homemade hunting rifle, aiming as he ran, and fired another shot!

It's Zhang Cheng!

The distance was still too far, and the accuracy and power of the homemade shotgun were limited. Hitting the bear's thick fur would probably only cause a minor scratch.

"Roar roar roar!!!"

But the gunshots clearly enraged the black bear.

It released Zhao Qianyi, who was already lifeless, from its mouth, leaving the corpse limp on the ground, and turned its head away.

A pair of fierce eyes stared intently at Zhang Cheng, who was running towards them.

When Black Bear saw that there were more than a dozen shadowy figures following behind Zhang Cheng, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his head.

It let out a defiant roar, then turned around, got on all fours, and quickly disappeared into the nearby woods.

"It's those two policemen!"

"Quick! Go check it out!"

Zhang Da Nao and the others came running over, panting.

Zhang Cheng was the first to rush to Zhao Qianyi's side. He checked Zhao's breathing, looked at the sunken chest, and shook his head. It was hopeless.

He turned to Zhang Da Nao, who had followed him, and said, "Big Head, I'm leaving this place to you guys. I'm going to chase that beast!"

"Er Gouzi, are you crazy! Don't go!" Zhang Da Nao was startled and tried to grab him.

Zhang Cheng sidestepped, dodging the attack, and without turning his head, slung the two hunting rifles over his shoulder.

They followed the clear bear footprints and dripping blood on the snow.

"Hey! You..." Zhang Da Nao stomped his feet anxiously.

“This young man…” Li Yongheng also frowned.

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