Chapter 197: Two Stacks of

After sending Fang Xiue to the county hospital, Wang An drove the sled back toward the village.

On the way, Wang An had a cigarette in his mouth, leaning lazily against the side rail of the sled, his mind full of how to find the entrance to the Mount Shitou.

One has to admit that the methods of the "Little Days" (Japanese) were truly awesome; not only did they hollow out the Mount Shitou, but they could even hide the entrance.

However, the more Wang An thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that the entrance couldn't be at the top of the mountain. On one hand, it would be difficult to transport instruments or materials; on the other hand, this place could be said to have been sparsely populated back then. If it weren't for the influx of people and the establishment of the forest farm, the current Kaoshan Village and the several villages nearby would definitely not have so many people now!

Besides, with the strength of the Little Days back then, they wouldn't have bothered to run to the top of the mountain to build an exit.

Although they weren't human but a bunch of devils, if they had done this, wouldn't it be a purely idiotic act?

So, analyzing rationally, they were idiots, but they definitely wouldn't do this!

Wang An was thinking about the equivalent relationship between "idiot," "Little Days," and "devil" when his peripheral vision suddenly discovered two silly roe deer suddenly darting out from the woods in front, then running wildly along the road ahead.

As a mountain-goer seeing this scene, Wang An subconsciously pulled out the 56-semi-automatic from the sack and instantly aimed it, because when herbivores are startled, there must be carnivores chasing them behind.

Besides, even if there were no carnivores chasing the roe deer, the roe deer themselves were also very good prey.

Wang An called the stallion to a stop, made the stallion stand on the road, and then aimed the gun in defense. No matter when, being careful is never a mistake!

Sure enough, in less than three seconds, "two stacks of 'Big Unities'" darted out from the place where the silly roe deer had just darted out!

Of course, what darted out wasn't real "Big Unities" (10-yuan bills), but a lynx cub worth about two stacks of "Big Unities"!

It was just that in Wang An's eyes at this moment, this thing was equivalent to two stacks of "Big Unities," just like the relationship between the three things he had just thought of, which could also be equivalent!

After being reborn, with such a long time of hunting and shooting people, Wang An's marksmanship was even more awesome than when he was most awesome at playing with guns in his past life.

It could be said that he hit whatever he aimed at, was free to do as he pleased, hit every target, never missed a shot, and could hit a target from a hundred paces away... uh, the awesome part seems to have been blown out of proportion!

In short, it was truly quite accurate.

Although the "two stacks of 'Big Unities'" were running quite fast and didn't want to be stuffed into Wang An's pocket, Wang An still managed to not abandon or give up. After a "bang" gunshot, the "two stacks of 'Big Unities'" fell to the ground in response.

Wang An didn't pay attention to the "two stacks of 'Big Unities'" anymore but fired two more shots, "bang," "bang." Only these two shots didn't manage to kill the silly roe deer but left them half-dead.

Wang An looked at the dead lynx and the two roe deer that weren't dead yet in the distance, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

After Wang An approached with the sled, he picked up the lynx, which was covered in red and white matter, from the ground and put it on the sled.

Because after this lynx darted out of the woods, it was facing Wang An sideways, so Wang An's shot went right through the lynx's head, and its brains flowed out, but it didn't look disgusting at all.

Instead, it made Wang An feel it was truly quite rare! It was rarer than Fang Xiue's hand; this was nearly "two stacks of 'Big Unities'"!

Of course, Fang Xiue's hand was also quite rare; this was a fact, a fact that had to be admitted.

Wang An drove the sled to the two silly roe deer again. These two silly roe deer were likely done for, because Wang An's two shots were aimed at the middle of the white fur that was most conspicuous on the roe deer's buttocks.

With the power of a 56-semi-automatic hitting a roe deer, and the bullet entering from the buttocks, a small animal like a silly roe deer simply couldn't withstand a 56-semi-automatic bullet.

So at this moment, the two roe deer were bleeding from their mouths and noses, taking in little air and letting out more, calling out powerlessly, "Ao, ao," but the calls were getting smaller and smaller. Wang An pulled out his hunting knife and very mercifully helped the two roe deer end their pain.

After draining the blood, Wang An began to gut the two roe deer. He had to gut them because two bullets were still in the roe deer's bellies. Sure enough, after Wang An sliced open the silly roe deer's belly, a foul stench rushed toward him, almost making Wang An faint from not being able to catch his breath.

At this moment, Wang An finally confirmed one thing: whether it was herbivores or carnivores, the shit they hadn't finished digesting was all damn foul-smelling. This smell not only smoked the nose, but it also felt as uncomfortable as if his mouth had been filled with shit!

Wang An held his breath and carefully pulled out all the internal organs of the silly roe deer, whether it was the heart, liver, lungs, or the intestines that were still oozing shit, he threw them all aside; he didn't want any of the internal organs!

Then he walked a few steps quickly to the windward side and took a few deep breaths. Wang An felt that if a person didn't breathe for a long time, they might truly explode from being suffocated!

Looking at the other silly roe deer, Wang An frowned. If only his brother-in-law or Old Five were here.

At this moment, Wang An truly missed Mu Xueli and Wang Li exceptionally.

Holding his breath again, Wang An quickly gutted the other silly roe deer and took out the internal organs, then walked to the windward side again.

At this moment, Wang An discovered that the time taken to gut the second silly roe deer was significantly shorter than the time taken to gut the first one.

It seems that only in an extremely harsh environment can a person fully exert their potential, because Wang An felt that after being stimulated by the roe deer's internal organs, his knife skills had clearly improved quite a bit, almost reaching the point of unity between man and knife.

Of course, with a knife master like Mu Xueli around, Wang An's progress was like a drop of water in a water vat, which didn't have much effect.

Both silly roe deer were gutted, so he might as well gut the lynx. As for skinning, he wouldn't skin it; whoever wanted to skin it could skin it, in this freezing cold weather!

Throwing the lynx and the two roe deer back onto the sled, Wang An drove the sled home.

Looking at the dead lynx beside him, Wang An felt that being smoked by shit was nothing. If he could harvest a lynx every day, then Wang An was willing to be smoked every day; that wasn't a problem at all.

After returning home, the gate was closed, which proved that no one was home, so Wang An opened the gate himself and drove the sled in.

He found the house key in the doghouse, opened the door, carried the lynx and the silly roe deer into the room, and then thought about it and placed 20 cartons of Changbai Mountain cigarettes in the middle of the heated brick bed in the east room, because this place was the most conspicuous!

The bored Wang An was too lazy to participate in the land distribution, so he ran to the kang in the west room and fell into a deep sleep. He had missed his sleep last night, and he felt he had no energy without sleeping!

Feeling like he had just fallen asleep, Wang An was woken up by someone. It turned out to be Mu Xueli and Wang Li.

These two might have been unable to hold back for a long time, wanting to know how much money they could divide. But that was fine, it was human nature; money, especially a large amount of money, who wouldn't care?

Wang An didn't hesitate and directly told the two how much money the green sheep skins had sold for, and of course, the 340 collected from Qiao Xiaohu.

To round it off, Wang An gave Mu Xueli and Wang Li three stacks of "Big Unities" each, but Wang An added that the extra money would count toward the next time, and the money Wang Li owed Wang An would also be discussed next time. Naturally, the two had no objections.

Three stacks of "Big Unities," looking so imposing!

Holding the money, the two's excitement was beyond words, especially Wang Li, who even squeezed out two small tears.

Promoting a friend's new book, "Reborn in the 80s: Counterattacking from Breaking Off the Engagement," it's quite interesting.

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