Beibao wanted to ask for more details, but he suddenly felt a strange discomfort. If he had to describe it, his chest and abdomen felt hot and painful as if they were on fire.
"Am I hungry?" Beibao said in disbelief. He had eaten bread only two or three hours ago, so why did he become hungry again so soon?
Batman had already walked back to the campfire and started to continue Schiller's work with the pheasants. While using boiling water to remove the feathers, he said: "Our absorptive capacity seems to have declined, and the blood sugar response due to hunger has also increased.
Soon, once you feel hungry, you must replenish your physical strength immediately, otherwise your physical strength will be weakened even more."
In the few seconds it took Beiba to walk back to the campfire, he even felt dizzy. At the same time, a terrible appetite arose, and he felt that he could even eat the charcoal in front of him.
Batman has never suffered from this kind of hunger, or rather it is not starvation, it is more like an irresistible negative buff that is forcefully imposed on his body, and it is difficult to completely save through willpower.
Beibao felt his fingertips trembling. He knew that his blood sugar index was not optimistic, so he had to grab a sandwich from the pile of fast food and stuff it into his mouth.
After finishing a sandwich and a hot dog bun, Beiba tried hard to restrain himself and stopped. First, because he knew that judging from the speed of hunger, this fast food was definitely not enough, and he had to leave some food for others.
On the one hand, he knows that his blood sugar cannot rise too quickly, otherwise he won’t know what trouble is waiting for him.
Fortunately, after the blood sugar slowly rose, the terrible dizziness disappeared. Batman had already cut up the chicken with the ax he got from the hut and threw them all into the small picnic pot.
The camping props of this group of college students are quite complete, but unfortunately they are a bit flashy. The shape of the pot is very camping-style, and it is made of silver stainless steel. The problem is that it is narrow and deep, so a lot of water needs to be added, and the pot wall is too thick and has poor thermal conductivity.
No, it would take half a day to boil water.
The pheasant was not big enough to be shared by four people, so they decided that the injured Natasha and Batman, the main combat force, would eat hot food, while Batman and Schiller would eat fast food.
The large bag of convenience store food was only half empty now. Judging from their hunger rate, it was enough for them to survive the night, but the prerequisite was that there was no particularly strenuous exercise.
If there really is a chase in the forest, you will definitely be hungry when you return to the camp. If you cannot replenish food and physical energy in time, you will die in the next chase.
And one night is enough for the murderer to launch ten chases.
"I'm going hunting later." Bei Bat said, "There should be a rabbit nest nearby. You don't need any tools to dig out a rabbit hole, just a little luck."
"We need a lot of fat, and judging from the climate and landform conditions, most of the creatures living here cannot provide the meat we need." Batman thought and said: "And if the opponent is strong, fighting for strength will be enough.
The worst choice.”
"Where's the trap?" Schiller asked.
"A bear trap is not a good choice." Natasha shook her head and said, "It is very likely to block our own escape route, and sometimes a slight mistake can make a huge difference."
"It sounds ridiculous, but actually the best way is to run away separately. No matter what, there is only one person on the other side, and you can only chase one at a time. The remaining few people will have enough time to hide, as long as they stay up until dawn.
"
Beibat said the most rational solution, but soon changed the topic and said: "But I don't think we still need to do this when there are two Batmans in the team. Maybe we can find a way to let
He thought we were going to do that."
Everyone looked at him, and Beiba thought for a while and then said: "Since Natasha has been seen by him and injured by his own hands, then when night comes and we run away, he is most likely to choose
The target is Natasha, because injured prey is easier to kill, this is the hunter's instinct."
"Once he hunts Natasha, we can predict his course of action, lay a trap and kill him with one strike. This should be the most effective method."
To Beibat's surprise, the other three did not raise any objections to his plan to use the lady as bait.
It is understandable that Batman has no objection. After all, every Batman knows that any plan has risks. Although they prefer to let the risks fall on themselves, they are also confident in the thoroughness of their plans and do not feel that
You are risking your teammates.
It's easy to understand why Natasha didn't raise any objections. She is a Russian woman, and she seems to be a very tough woman. She probably wants to fight head-on more than anyone else.
But this very gentle-looking doctor actually remained silent, which made Beibao look at him with contempt, because in classic horror movies, once such a plan is proposed, a teammate with the image of a Madonna will definitely stand up to oppose it.
.
Schiller is obviously the teammate who best fits this profile.
On the one hand, he is a doctor. Although I cannot say with absolute certainty that every doctor is a benevolent healer, their risk aversion index is much higher than that of ordinary professions. On the other hand, Schiller does not look very good in appearance or temperament.
For example, combat personnel and logistics personnel have a higher risk aversion index.
"I believe in Batman's plan." Schiller nodded and said, "You can always come up with useful plans and execute them perfectly, so unless I can come up with a better plan than you, I will
There will be no objection."
Baybat began to understand why he could join Batman's professional team.
In this way, a few people started to set up traps after dinner. While the sky was still bright, they dug a large hole with a shovel in a place where trees were relatively scattered.
Of course, the deep pit disguised with fallen leaves in the cartoon is simply impossible to achieve in reality.
Anyone who has ever dug a grave knows that it is difficult to dig a hole that a person can lie down in. However, it is not as easy as digging a well with bare hands to dig a hole that cannot be jumped out while standing.
.
Therefore, this pit is only used to trip the murderer. It is in the shape of a gentle slope, and then leaves a wall of earth that rises sharply. The purpose is to catch the murderer's feet and make him fall forward.
Next came the trip wire taken out from the hut, but it was not meant to strangle the murderer. It was fixed on an elastic device made of springs. Once the trap was triggered, it would press down, which would allow the murderer to
Keep lying on the ground for a few seconds without being able to get up.
And of course it's not a fundamentally unstable weapon like a spike trap. There is only one weapon that Batman will trust, and that is himself, so there will be a Batman lying in wait in the tree to give the murderer a fatal blow.
This plan seems very risky, but in fact, whether it is a trap or a trip wire, it is already a multiple insurance method for Batman. If his physical strength is not weakened, the two Batmans can fight hard if they are prepared.
Any creature, even Godzilla.
Therefore, the success rate of this plan is relatively guaranteed. Natasha only needs to run towards this side the moment the murderer appears, and then successfully cross the trap - this trap is not dangerous for Natasha.
Because the size of their feet is different, Natasha only needs to take a big step and raise her legs, so that her feet will not get caught in the trap and trip.
It was late at night, and several people were sitting around the flames of the burning bonfire, waiting for the possible life-and-death struggle that would come.
The jungle at night is very quiet and noisy. There are no man-made noises, but the sounds of nature are coming one after another, such as the rustling of leaves in the wind, the chirping of insects and the rustling sounds of nocturnal animals and crawling animals.
The ensemble is a nocturne that even the composer could not write.
It's dawn, tonight is Christmas Eve.
No one had a look of surprise on their face. Beiba, who had been sitting and watching the bonfire all night, sighed.
In order to peek into the house, he had already taken off his mask. At this moment, he tightened his thin lips and showed a helpless smile, saying, "I was fooled, right?"
Several other people also stood up and moved their limbs that were stiff after sitting all night. Then they walked towards the bus stop where they came from without bringing anything with them.
Natasha patted the fallen leaves stuck to her pants and said, "When did you find out? Detective?"
"My instinct told me something was wrong, but it wasn't until I went to the Orion hut to investigate that I confirmed my suspicion that someone was acting."
"Oh? What makes you sure of this?" Schiller asked with a smile.
"Dimensions of furniture in the house."
All the furniture he saw in the Orion cabin flashed before Beibao's eyes. The first was the sofa, which was a very normal, unremarkable leather sofa.
It can be seen that the frame is not made by his own hands, but the owner of the sofa most likely changed the outer covering of it, but the problem lies in the size.
The footprints that Beibao saw by the river showed that this murderer had a very large frame. He must be at least 2.2 meters tall and weighed less than 300 pounds, so he could not leave such deep footprints.
Think about it, how does a strong man who is over two meters tall and weighs three to four hundred kilograms use a sofa that seems very ordinary to ordinary people? He might not be able to squeeze in, right?
If the sofa can be used, the size of the bed is even more puzzling. The bed in the bedroom is at most two meters. A monster with such a big frame only sleeps on a two-meter bed, and I am afraid that half of his calves would fit on it.
Outside, right?
And that’s not a ready-made bed sold in a store, but a bedding set on a wooden frame that you handmade. Since you can make your own bed, why not make yourself a bigger one?
This is an obvious inconsistency.
"So which one of these two do you think is fake?" Schiller asked again.
"Of course they are footprints." Beiba said with certainty.
"But you said the footprints look like they were left a few days ago, and we weren't even here a few days ago."
Beibat paused slightly, turned to look back at Schiller and said: "This shows that there is more than one director in this scene."
