Lin Feng carefully checked the beaver's breathing.
"He's still breathing!"
He quickly dragged the beaver out from under the tree trunk.
"We need to treat its wounds right away!"
Lin Feng took out a first-aid kit from his backpack and began bandaging the beaver's wounds.
Use nature to provide emergency care for the little one.
The little otter kept circling the beaver, making anxious calls.
It really does seem like they've adopted the beaver as their mother.
So where did the baby otter's mother go?
Let's ignore all that for now and focus on healing the beaver's wounds first.
Although the beaver in front of us was covered in blood, it was fortunate that it received timely treatment.
The beaver's internal injuries were quickly repaired by the natural field.
Just take it home and let its wound heal on its own before putting it back.
...
Just then, the sound of children making noise came from a small village not far away.
An adult wood otter that has just caught a small fish in the water.
She lost her baby without noticing, and it cried out on the shore.
But none of the children responded.
Its helpless little eyes gazed at the flowing water in front of it from afar.
The little otter must be worried, what should we do?
It anxiously wanted to jump into the water to find its child.
Then it was seen by a few children on the shore.
They blocked the little otter's path.
"We've caught the water ghost! We absolutely can't let it get away!"
"Throw it into the road and run it over!"
"Hehe, great idea!"
The mother otter was holding a small fish in her mouth when her cubs grabbed it and threw it into the middle of the road.
Its small eyes looked fearfully as a car drove towards it.
My little one, Mommy can't bring you dinner.
You'd better hide well~
A car suddenly drove by, and the little figure, who had just caught a small fish, was crushed flat by the passing vehicle.
Then one vehicle after another was pushed over.
Even their brains were crushed.
Until it was flattened as flat as it could possibly be, firmly stuck to the cement road.
"Good press, good press! Hehe!"
...
Lin Feng looked in the direction of the sound and put the little otter into his backpack.
We boarded the raft again and headed towards the village in the distance.
A group of children were gathered around something, shouting and yelling.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng stopped at the edge of the village and walked over curiously.
"Kids, what are you doing?"
Lin Feng walked closer and saw the animal on the ground, crushed into a meat patty.
"This...this isn't an otter?"
Although it had become a pancake shape, Lin Feng could still tell that this otter was larger than the previous one.
And it was a female otter.
The children were left behind, still pelting the otter's carcass with stones.
"What are you doing! Stop smashing things!" Lin Feng rushed forward.
Tell the children to stop.
What's going on?
The children were too scared to speak.
One of the bolder children stepped forward and said, "This otter was just run over by a car!"
"Yes, we trapped it in the road, so it can't escape!"
"A child said excitedly."
"It deserved to be crushed to death!" another child chimed in.
"Who told it to always bully children!"
Lin Feng's pupils dilated in shock: "What? Bullying a child?"
A child, about five or six years old, cried indignantly, "This is a water ghost! It was this thing that dragged my sister into the water a long time ago! My sister is gone!"
She was crying as she spoke.
Lin Feng is at a loss.
Why is this child crying?
These words stirred up a hornet's nest. Several villagers rushed out of their houses upon hearing the commotion and were immediately outraged to see their children being questioned by a stranger.
"Hey, who are you? What gives you the right to come to our village and talk about our children?"
A burly woman, hands on her hips, strode aggressively toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng then noticed that, drifting along the river, they had unknowingly arrived at an unfamiliar village.
The village looks very old, and most of the villagers are elderly. They have never seen an otter before.
All around were low bungalows, with wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys, and a faint smell of firewood permeating the air.
On the riverbank, a group of villagers were staring at him menacingly, as if he were an intruder who had entered their territory.
These villagers clearly have a deep misunderstanding of otters, and trying to reason with them would be harder than climbing to heaven.
"I..." Lin Feng was about to explain when he was interrupted by the villagers' shouts.
"Don't talk to him too much. He's acting suspiciously; he's definitely not a good person!"
At this moment, a sharp-eyed villager noticed the beaver in Lin Feng's arms.
"Exactly, he was holding something in his hand, it might have been stolen!"
Lin Feng looked down at the beaver in his arms. The little guy was trembling and clung tightly to his chest.
"What is this thing? It looks disgusting!"
"Could it be a water ghost too?"
"This is a beaver, not something stolen!" Lin Feng raised his voice.
"Beaver? What's a beaver?" A villager scoffed, "I bet it's just a water ghost's offspring!"
"Kill it! Kill it all!"
The villagers picked up stones again and threw them at Lin Feng and the beaver.
Bai Lu stood in front of Lin Feng: "Hey, don't fight!"
Lin Feng felt a pang in his heart as he saw Bai Lu blocking his way!
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