Qi Xiaojie weighed it in his hand and realized that the strips of meat were cut too thin, making them too light and extremely loose. Throwing them ten meters would be quite difficult...

To ensure everything went perfectly, he arranged the strips of meat vertically in neat rows, then grabbed them all at once…

Then tie it up with the last half-cooked strip of meat, and it will be much easier to throw away.

As Ye Feng gave the order, he raised his hand and threw the meat strip, which landed about 12 meters away...

Seeing this, Ye Feng and Qi Xiaoyan immediately drew back half their bows...

Sharks can smell blood from a kilometer away; even dried blood can attract their attention…

Underwater, the bull shark was lurking three or four meters below the raft...

Just as it was preparing to attack the raft again, it suddenly turned around...

Clearly, the smell of blood stimulated it…

The murky river water seemed to have no effect on it; it rushed straight toward the source of the bloody smell…

Upon seeing the bundle of meat strips, it opened its blood-red maw without hesitation...

But the moment he saw it, Ye Feng on the raft let out a cold snort…

"Let's do it!"

"Whoosh!"

The two arrows vanished in the blink of an eye, and the next second, as the bull shark swallowed the bundle of meat...

The two arrows pierced its head and abdomen respectively…

Because he didn't use the original arrow, Ye Feng's arrow only pierced most of its head, not completely through it...

But this did not stop the large amount of blood from gushing out; soon, the surface of the water turned crimson…

The bull shark created a huge splash and immediately dived underwater…

Ye Feng chuckled softly. He knew the shark was definitely dead, and the crisis was temporarily averted…

So he put down his bow and began to inspect the raft, making sure to repair any damage promptly…

When he examined the middle of the raft, the area with the shelter, he finally understood why the shark had been relentlessly attacking the raft...

There were traces of dried blood on some of the logs in the middle of the raft…

It must have been blood that dripped onto this when I was applying medicine to my knee yesterday…

Ye Feng once heard a claim that had no scientific basis…

That is... wild animals that have eaten people, especially fish...

Even if they don't have a particularly sensitive sense of smell, as long as they eat a person...

From now on, they will prioritize attacking any creature that smells human blood…

Because humans are easy prey in water, they have no means of countermeasures and no strong defensive capabilities...

Maybe this shark has eaten sharks before. If shark meat weren't so unpalatable, he might actually want to cut it open to take a look...

This idea is very strange, but Ye Feng has to be wary of it…

After inspecting the raft and finding no major problems, he breathed a sigh of relief…

He shouted to the crowd still observing from the water's edge:

"Hey! Stop looking and get out of here. In less than an hour, a large number of predators will gather here."

Who knows, that blood might even attract more bull sharks…

Qi Xiaoyan looked at the water and asked:

"What about our arrows? Should we wait for its corpse to float up, take the arrows, and then leave?"

Ye Feng immediately shook his head…

"No, a shark's body won't float to the surface for at least 5 hours after it dies."

It's not worth losing your life for just two arrows, let's get going...

After hearing this, Fu Changxiong and Qi Xiaojie began rowing and sailed away from the spot...

Six hours later, around 2 p.m....

A raft, even smaller than Ye Feng's, slowly drifted to this spot...

There's also a canopy in the center of the raft, but in terms of workmanship and aesthetics, it's considerably inferior…

Clearly, either the skill level is insufficient, or the process was rushed...

At that moment, a strong man with a hooked nose and a goatee was sitting at the bow of the boat, fishing with a fishing line in his hand…

But he himself was sitting and dozing off...

A short while later, his fingers twitched slightly, as if the fishing line in his hand had snagged something…

He instantly snapped to his senses and quickly pulled on the fishing line…

Unexpectedly, the fish was so big that the fishing line made his fingers hurt a little...

He shouted anxiously into the shed:

"Damn it! Allen! Fred! Wake up, you bastards! We've got a big fish, come help me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people who were fast asleep huddled together in the shed were immediately awakened...

A blond, blue-eyed man with long hair tied in a bun was named Alan Dunbar.

The other one had black hair and a buzz cut, with a scar about 8 centimeters long running from top to bottom over his right eye…

Judging from the wound, it doesn't seem to be an old one...

This man's name is Fred Cummund...

It's easy to tell from their deep-set eyes and facial features that they are all white...

Upon hearing that a fish had taken the bait, Allen let out an excited scream, clearly indicating that he hadn't eaten in a while...

"Wow~ LeBron, you're fucking an angel! You caught one so quickly?"

The man called LeBron, however, looked displeased; his hooked nose twitched, and he appeared to be struggling greatly…

"Stop talking nonsense, this is a huge thing, my hand is almost bleeding from being squeezed."

Seeing this, the two quickly stepped forward to help...

"Hey! This fish is damn heavy, could it be a crocodile?"

Fred asked, his eyebrows furrowing, but his excitement was palpable...

Soon, thanks to the three of them's efforts, the big fish on the fishing line finally revealed its true form...

This was indeed a big fish, but it was a big fish that had been gnawed down to its skeleton...

Fortunately, there were still some scraps of meat left, and on top of that meat, some piranhas were biting...

In addition, a broken arrow was embedded in the tailbone of the skeleton, but only the arrowhead was embedded...

Although the three were disappointed, they immediately pulled it onto the raft...

"Fuck! Don't eat the pickled radish!"

Allen cursed angrily in frustration, casually tearing off a piranha, his expression extremely gloomy...

"This is just a skeleton?! All that fish? What a waste of time?!"

"Don't be so ungrateful..."

Fred quickly removed the remaining piranhas...

"I knew it... With only one fishing line, how could you possibly catch a big fish?"

"Alright, this amount of piranha is enough for a meal. It's better than nothing..."

Seeing the skeleton, LeBron was somewhat disappointed, but just as he crouched down to clean the scraps of flesh from the skeleton…

Suddenly, I noticed the quadrilateral arrow embedded in the tailbone...

After observing for a moment, he revealed a sinister smile... which, combined with his prominent hooked nose, made him look particularly eerie...

"I mean... how were you two so sure that what fell up here was a skeleton?"

The two were slightly taken aback, feeling somewhat bewildered. Wasn't the skeleton clearly right in front of them?

Before they could even speak, LeBron pulled out a knife and stabbed repeatedly until he finally removed the arrowhead…

He held it between his fingers, then placed it in front of the two of them, his smile widening...

"Isn't this... a big fish?"