Chapter 451: The Casket Hangs 19



The audience was frightened by the bear's cunningness and worried whether the sudden fog would affect the implementation of the plan.

Under the dim moonlight, the bear tiptoed through the snow and woods, taking every step carefully for fear of alarming the humans.

The moonlight shines through the gaps between the trees and falls on the body made up of bones and flesh, creating mottled light and shadows.

Bears have poor eyesight, and the deepening fog made it difficult for the cassock to see clearly, but it had a keen sense of smell and could smell the human scent very close. The animal's mouth with exposed bright red gums and molars drooled unconsciously.

Kasaya's breathing became slow and deep.

It quietly came to a nearby place, its orange-red eyes fixed on its target, and was already within the distance where it could pounce.

This time, at such a close distance, the annoying advertising signal did not appear as abruptly as in the previous times.

There is a chance!

The monk leaned down and took the opportunity to leap forward.

He rushed straight towards one of the figures.

The men heard a faint rustling sound and without turning their heads, they threw away the firewood and ran towards the hut: "The bear is coming! The bear is coming!"

These people were originally speed-type psychics, and even after their powers were banned, they could still run faster than psychics of other sequences.

The attack by the cassock hanger missed, and he suddenly realized that the snow under his feet felt wrong. The ground was shaking under his feet, and snow was falling down.

Avalanche?

The dull rumbling sound seemed to come from far away.

And it seems to be so close.

When Jiashaxuan saw the human in front of him running forward desperately, he realized something was wrong and spread out his four legs to rush forward, but his huge body was uncontrollably sinking along with the dead branches and broken snow under his feet.

It stretched out its sharp claws, but only broke off a small piece of soft snow, and the snow and the branches above it fell on the bear's head.

The snow slid down too fast, and the beautiful country psychic who was at the end lost his footing and fell straight back.

The audience was so frightened that their hearts stopped beating. The psychic was clinging to the edge of the pit with all his might. The bear behind him was approaching and stretching out its arms to grab him.

He struggled madly and shouted, "Save me! Save me!"

Life hangs on a thread.

A man rushed out from the fog, whose face could not be seen at all, grabbed his arms and pulled them up a second before the beast's hands could grab them.

The American psychic climbed up using his hands and feet. His legs were weak and he crawled several meters away before he looked up to see the person who saved him.

——Avina of Persia.

The other party looked at him coldly and threw the firewood in his hand into the pit. Other psychics rushed out with dry firewood and hay.

The British psychic poured most of the remaining bottle of Siryt in the supply bag onto the fur hanging from the cassock and cursed viciously.

"Go to hell, you bear cub!"

This is one of the strongest liquors in the world.

With an alcohol content of 96%, it is called "water of life" and has a very low ignition point. Smoking and flames are prohibited when drinking.

Siryt was poured on the stitched body, the broken skull and the cloudy pupils. With a "sizzling" sound, the parts that were poured felt a boiling pain, and the animal's pupils quickly swelled red and became full of blood due to the stinging pain.

Jiashaxuan felt threatened and let out an angry growl.

The drunken red lights in the fog spread out into hundreds of scattered sparks. The psychics who arrived later kept throwing torches into the fog, and Ajin and his companions poured down carrying bundles of dead branches and hay.

The bear's body was quickly ignited and turned into a fire bear.

But...it seems not enough.

The burning pain made the cassock howl miserably. It rolled and rushed in the narrow pit, trying to put out the flames on its body.

The flame was getting smaller and smaller. Witnessing this scene, the white hand on the high position also pressed a green button at this time.

It's windy.

The cold wind howled, bringing with it a biting chill, mercilessly blowing away the fog that shrouded the eyes and blowing towards the burning flames.

The wind fanned the flames, and the flames in the deep pit burned brighter and brighter. The blazing flames illuminated the night sky, forming a sharp contrast with the pale moonlight.

“Roar—roar—roar!!!”

The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh and wood, accompanied by slight crackling sounds, as if the entire world was burning.

Turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The cassock hit the ground countless times, and the snow around it fell down, but the fire became more and more fierce, the fur was burned black, and thick smoke billowed.

The flames were dancing on the body of the man hanging in the cassock, and the air was filled with the smell of burning flesh. It was a terrifying scene.

The villagers in the shelter suddenly arrived and saw the cassock hanging in the pit. They suddenly shouted, "It was this that killed my wife and children!"

"Kill this evil bear... no, eat it!"

"Eat it! Eat it!"

There was genuine joy on the faces of these villagers. They cried with joy, cheered, and jumped, celebrating humanity's victory again.

Official representatives from various countries looked delighted; it was a success.

The live broadcast room was also celebrating.

【Ahhhh I'm so excited!!!】

[Success! Success! This can’t come up! 】

【Human wisdom is indeed infinite! 】

[Large beasts like lions, tigers, and bears are not afraid of fire. They can easily put out torches or bonfires in the house with a single paw... But the specially customized flame roasting service is different. They can't get up to it, and they can't put it out. Tsk tsk tsk, they can only be burned to ashes.

I remember a folk story about a woodcutter who encountered a tiger while chopping wood. He led the tiger chasing him into a cave, left the cave from the other narrow side, and returned, blocking the cave with firewood to burn the tiger to death.

The flames seemed to illuminate the entire sky, and roars of beasts could be heard from below.

The earth shook, as if the entire mountain was roaring.

The shadow in the flames was howling and roaring, its body getting smaller and smaller as it burned, until it became the size of a bear cub.

The whimpering sound was very much like the cry of a bear cub.

The villagers looked at the bear under the pit with greed and longing on their faces.

Ajin's consciousness was pulled away and launched into the air in an instant.

The soul looked down at all this from a high position, and the scene before its eyes seemed to quietly overlap with the scene that happened on this land many years ago.

A new bear festival is being held in the former residence of the Ainu people.

The cassock in the deep hole trap no longer banged or whined, but spoke in a low voice: “My death today is just the law of the jungle.

You humans are used to making excuses for yourselves.

You occupied our long-standing habitat and drove us to deeper mountains. You went up the mountains to kill mother bears with cubs, captured the cubs, raised them, and then killed them again, using their meat to sacrifice to them.

Your sashimi, mink skinned alive, bear bile extracted alive...

Aren't dolphins smart? You used tarpaulins to cover the sea surface, but you couldn't stop the blood from spreading in Dolphin Bay. The dolphins watched their parents and children being killed. Their cries circled in the sea for days, then disappeared.

You put the fish meat on the fish skeleton, look at the fish head with its mouth still open, and taste its delicious taste. You roast live octopus and live eels, watching them dance on the fire, twisting into different postures.

You are just at the top of the food chain and you don't see the suffering of other animals... Aren't you cruel?

Aren’t you just bullying animals because they can’t speak?

If one day, animals will be able to speak.

Do you who are high and mighty dare to listen?

Do you feel guilty about what you have done?

I am just... fighting evil with evil!

Humankind has been harboring resentment for too long and will eventually reap the consequences.

Hush, do you hear it? The voice of the beast, the voice of the tree, the voice of the sea... just wait, just wait..."


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