area51novel Chapter 330: 328: Appeared
Chapter 330: 328: Appeared
Chapter 330: Chapter 328: Appeared
“I can’t believe it ran this far out.”
Bi Fang looked up at the tall enclosing wall, having chased it for nearly three or four kilometers, only to be blocked by this wall.
There were many hairs scraped off under the door crack; the fox surely must have squeezed through here, a pity, while the fox could get through, a person could not.
The gap was too narrow, and Bi Fang was a bit too big.
He glanced around, took two steps back, and under the shocked gazes of the audience, he charged and kicked off the wall, grabbed onto the fence with his hands, and flipped over with a hawk-like somersault.
[Damn, that wall must be three meters tall, right? And he just flipped over it just like that?]
[Extreme parkour, six six six]
[Holy shit, dude, that’s some snake-skin movement right there]
Unlike the last time he scaled a fence, this time there was no triangular wall to leverage from. Flipping over a three-meter-tall wall so easily truly opened the eyes of the audience.
Dust billowed slightly, Bi Fang bent his knees, and faced with the boiling excitement of the audience, he didn’t react much, but followed the hair and footprints to pursue once more.
The scent was getting stronger, and Bi Fang had a feeling that he was getting close.
Scents naturally disperse, the more concentrated they are, the less time they have had to spread, meaning they were left recently.
Thinking this, Bi Fang slowed his pace.
“Foxes have very good hearing and can accurately locate sounds. Their sense of smell is also very sensitive, and the most terrifying thing is that their peak speed can reach about 50 km/h, absolutely not to be underestimated. Once they spot you first, catching them is almost impossible.”
“Moreover, Yemen is ultimately a city, not a forest. If it slips into a building, I’d be helpless, so it’s best to proceed with caution…”
Bi Fang walked with extreme care in the abandoned factory, aiming not just to avoid being detected by the fox but also to avoid being discovered by others.
It would have been easier to manage at night, but now it was daylight, when running into other people was more likely.
In Yemen, out of every ten people you meet, if not nine, at least eight would be thugs; otherwise, it would be very difficult to survive in this city.
Good people in this city are like mice squeezing through narrow gaps.
After crossing the wall, the ground was no longer cement, but soft soil which, due to the rain a couple of days ago, was quite loose and actually retained fairly clear footprints.
Following the footprints into the distance, at the corner of the wall there was a huge pile of miscellaneous items, various broken pieces of furniture. The footprints stopped at this pile of goods, and from within this mess, there were many to and fro footprints. If this weren’t the fox’s den, it wouldn’t be like this.
“It seems to be right over here.”
Bi Fang narrowed his eyes; the closer he was to success, the more cautious he needed to be, lest the past hour’s effort be in vain.
A single fox could at least restore his status to ninety percent and would allow him to hold on for one more day, not to mention using it as bait to capture other prey.
“I can’t get any closer, or the likelihood of being discovered is too high. We should set a trap to catch it.”
Bi Fang continued to retreat until he was behind a building, where he took off the backpack from his back and pulled out a “net” he had previously found.
Although Yemen was an abandoned city, it was still a city. With a careful
But just as it reached halfway there, as if catching a scent, it suddenly stopped and turned.
Bi Fang’s heart tightened.
Oh no, it might have caught his scent from the net!