Reborn in 1963: I Hunted and Stockpiled Meat During a Famine

Qin Qiming: "Okay, Mom, lock the door and go to bed early. I'll be back first thing tomorrow morning. Don't tell Huimin, I'm afraid she'll worry!"

"Go quickly!" Liu Xiuqin wiped away her tears.

Qin Qiming left home to meet up with the village chief and the others.

The three traveled together, with Qin Qiming bringing Xiaobai along.

Liu Dashan kept staring at Xiaobai, and as he led the way, he couldn't help but ask, "Old Tian, ​​does Qiming have psychic abilities?"

The village chief glared at Liu Dashan: "Don't talk nonsense."

Liu Dashan swallowed hard, then shut his mouth and remained silent.

Qin Qiming handed the spear to the village chief: "Uncle Tian, ​​you don't have any melee weapons, and a shotgun alone isn't enough. Here's this."

The village chief took the spear and laughed, "You don't need to remind me, I've been playing with this kind of thing since I was a kid."

"to make."

Because it was dark, the three moved slowly, after all, it was no joke to accidentally roll down the hillside.

"Uncle Tian, ​​once we cross that small hill, we'll reach the old woods."

The village chief stopped, panting heavily, feeling as if his throat was on fire.

Seeing this, Liu Dashan stopped and handed the village chief the gourd filled with strong liquor.

"Have a bite."

The village chief took the gourd, tilted his head back, and took a sip.

This wine is no ordinary wine; it's a courage-boosting wine, also known as a farewell wine. Because danger may be on the horizon, a sip can bolster courage and boost morale, preventing dread from creeping in as you journey.

The village chief took a sip, a blush rising to his cheeks, then handed the gourd to Qin Qiming: "Have a sip too!"

Qin Qiming quickly waved his hand: "No, my stomach hurts terribly, I need to go take care of something..."

Village Chief: "You little rascal, hurry back and be careful, don't let the night wind damage your equipment, or Huimin will be crying!"

"Don't worry, it won't break." Qin Qiming said with a grin.

Liu Dashan chuckled along.

Qin Qiming guessed that he had eaten something bad at dinner, so he found a place and started to take care of it.

As he squatted down, he felt as if something was watching him.

Just then, Little White came over, making strange whimpering noises.

Qin Qiming had never heard this sound before!

Startled, I turned around and saw that Little White's fur was standing on end.

Qin Qiming subconsciously turned on his flashlight, and when the beam swept across the bushes in front of him, he discovered a pair of bright green eyes.

虎！

Qin Qiming felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Such a close distance...

He felt like his soul was about to fly away, but he didn't make a sound!

Unfortunately, my stomach started growling uncontrollably...

With no other option, Qin Qiming could only stick his buttocks out and aim directly at the tiger.

Clench your fists, grit your teeth, and use all your strength.

With a soft "plop"...

The tiger had never dreamed of such an extraordinary encounter; he had never witnessed anything like it in his entire life!

That face is so dirty, it's quite a sight to behold.

To be honest, Qin Qiming has a strong voice. This squeeze, which was already like diarrhea, combined with the fear in his heart, made his anus tighten...

As a result, the tiger was completely bewildered.

Qin Qiming saw that the tiger didn't react, and it was only a blink of an eye.

The tiger was about to roar, but this sudden spit made it gag.

Taking advantage of this moment, Qin Qiming, without even bothering to pull up his pants, quickly drew his automatic firearm, turned around, and fired three shots.

The village chief never expected that Qin Qiming, who was performing acrobatics one second, would become a sharpshooter the next.

The bullets whizzed by, but because they were so fast and Qin Qiming's pants weren't pulled up yet, only one of his three shots went right through the tiger's cheek.

The tiger first felt nauseous, then in pain, and coupled with the shame, it went completely mad. It abandoned all hunting methods and just wanted to kill Qin Qiming!

The tiger, its mouth agape, pounced on Qin Qiming. At that moment, the village chief fired his gun.

The tiger felt a pain in its front paw and retreated as if in a stress response.

As soon as he retreated, Qin Qiming quickly pulled up his pants, grabbed his gun, and fired another burst at the tiger.

But it was too dark that day, and they were too close, so Qin Qiming was really panicked and missed several shots!

not good……

Qin Qiming's heart skipped a beat.

Tigers are born hunters; their hunting instincts and exceptional hunting skills are the symbol of their invincible dominance.

Without professional tiger-catching tools, this is no joke.

The tiger swung its claws and pounced straight at Qin Qiming. If he were hit by this blow, his chances of survival would be slim.

Thinking it over, he quickly rolled over and dodged the tiger's attack.

The tiger's claws struck the ground.

Liu Dashan's face turned ashen, and he raised his gun to fire at the tiger.

His mind went blank, but it was in this blank state that he fired the most accurate shot of his life, hitting the tiger right in the eye.

The tiger let out a heart-wrenching roar, went completely blind, and frantically lashed out with its claws.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Qiming rolled over, grabbed the gun, and aimed it from twenty meters away.

Quickly pull back the bolt and pull the trigger.

Bullets flew out.

Upon hearing the gunshot, the tiger pounced on Qin Qiming in a frenzy.

“Qiming…”

The village chief stared in horror as the tiger pounced on Qin Qiming.

The next moment, the bullet pierced the tiger's jaw, causing a severe wound, and blood gushed from its forehead.

The tiger fell heavily to the ground, less than a meter away from Qin Qiming.

Qin Qiming's face was covered in sweat, and he was terrified.

The village chief rushed over and excitedly hugged Qin Qiming: "Qiming, you did it!"

Qin Qiming slumped to the ground, feeling utterly powerless.

Liu Dashan walked forward tremblingly and fired two more shots. Only when he saw that the tiger had indeed died did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Qiming, you're really something! You can even handle a tiger!"

Qin Qiming let out a long sigh of relief: "Hey... still alive, that was close!"

As he spoke, he went over and kicked the tiger.

It seems like everything is alright now.

But it wasn't long before Qin Qiming realized something was wrong.

The tiger had scratches and bite marks on its back!

Qin Qiming's heart skipped a beat. After thinking about it again, he realized that the tiger had probably been chased out of its den by other wild beasts.

"Uncle Tian, ​​this tiger was probably injured by another wild beast before. That's why we were lucky to escape with our lives without professional tiger-hunting tools. Look at this!"

The village chief looked at the wound in the light of Qin Qiming's flashlight and frowned as well.

Before the village chief could finish speaking, Liu Dashan also noticed: "The injuries look just like those on that policeman!"

Qin Qiming frowned: "Even if we didn't kill it, it wouldn't live much longer. Its injuries are too severe, and it definitely won't be able to move much. We just happened to be lucky!"

Killing the tiger wasn't the end of it; they had to find He Changzhao and his men immediately.

The three continued walking, but Qin Qiming's steps seemed somewhat unnatural.

The village chief and Liu Dashan tried to suppress their laughter the whole way, almost laughing themselves sick.

Qin Qiming said unhappily, "Just laugh if you want to. Aren't you afraid of getting sick from holding it in?"

"Ha, you fired so much just now, how come your pants are still wet?"