Deep affection knows no origin; remember the polar bear's love for you.

Chapter 112 The Look a Bear Should Have
When Drenthe regained consciousness, the first thing he felt was pain that started from the piercing wound in his back and spread throughout his entire body.

The wound was like a real gash opened in his body, like a broken jar, from which all his warmth and life force slowly drained away.

My back and chest were cold, but my feet and sides were enveloped in an unusual warmth.

His consciousness became clearer and clearer, and his chaotic brain gradually became able to perceive everything around him.

Damp clothes, the air smelling fishy from the plants soaking in water for so long, and the faint sound of breathing in my ear.

The voice was so familiar, so familiar that it had haunted his dreams day and night, tormenting him over and over again.

That's the sound of a bear breathing!

The middle-aged man who had been unconscious suddenly opened his eyes!

What came into view was the white fur on both sides of his body, unique to the beasts in his nightmares. His mind went blank for a moment, and his heart began to pound violently!
Drenthe used all his strength to sit up, and something suddenly slid down his forehead, obscuring his vision.

Without thinking, he reached out and ripped off a piece of clothing, glanced at it, and casually tossed it aside.

Following Guo Mi's instructions, the salmon and fish bones lay down beside the man to keep him warm. Sensing the movement, they raised their heads and met a pair of bloodshot, emerald green eyes!
The salmon exclaimed in surprise:
"He's awake? Didn't Guo Mi say he was dying?!"

Guo Mi just said that she would find this human's things, and then after he died, she would dig a hole and bury him and his things together.

The pit is already half-dug, and now the humans who should have been buried inside have suddenly woken up?!
Fishbone couldn't hide its surprise as it looked at the human who had suddenly woken up, its eyes filled with terror as it stared at them. But after only a second or two, the terror turned to hatred, and it tilted its head.

Although they saved the human, the human didn't seem to feel grateful to them at all.

The moment Drenthe realized there were two bears, he reached out and touched the side.

Realizing there was nothing beside him, his emerald pupils suddenly contracted. He turned around in a panic, only to find that he was no longer where he had been unconscious.

Almost immediately, he realized that the bear wanted to eat him, which was why it had dragged him here, and now it just hadn't had a chance to bite him yet!
Still clinging to hope, I glanced around again, only to be forced to confront reality.

He lost his gun and now he has to face the ferocious beast in front of him unarmed.

The salmon sat there watching the human wriggle and shrink back on the ground, her eyes fixed on her and the fish skeleton. She was somewhat puzzled, sniffed the air, and her gaze fell on the human's coat, which had been stained dark red at some point. "Ah!" she exclaimed.
"It seems like he's started bleeding again."

The fishbone also looked at the human's wound.

Every time this human moves, the wound is torn open and bleeds even more.

"We need to find a way to make him stop."

Fishbone took two steps forward, trying to pin the human down.

When Drenthe saw the bear walking this way, the hairs on his body stood on end.

After several years, the wound on his chest suddenly started to hurt again, so much so that he couldn't even straighten his back. The pain reminded him of the bear's raised paw and gleaming teeth from years ago.

Damn beast!
Drenthe was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the bear walking towards him.

It's not hard to tell that these two bears are just cubs that haven't grown up yet. But bears are like that, whether they're adults or not!
His hands groped around, trying to find his hunting rifle, but to no avail, until finally he touched a rock.

The man's forehead veins bulged as he grabbed a stone and hurled it at the two bears in front of him.
"Get away from me, you beast!"

He said fiercely:

"Once I get my gun, I'll skin you alive and hang your skins on the door!"

Perhaps due to severe injuries, he lacked the strength to throw the stone, which missed the two bear cubs and landed just near Fishbone's feet.

Fishbone looked down at the stone that had rolled twice around its feet, stopped, and looked up at the human in front of it.

Those emerald green eyes were filled with hatred, fear, and rejection, brimming with countless malicious emotions, but devoid of any kindness.

When Drenthe saw the bears stop, he assumed that the stones he had thrown had made them wary, so he hurriedly picked up more stones from the side and threw them at the two bears one after another!

They had always suffered from the blatant killing intent of their own kind; even Caesar was merely acting on instinct to kill them.

Faced with such pure hatred and malice, Fishbone was caught off guard and stood there dumbfounded, taking several hits from the stones.

The salmon shoved him aside, its fierce gaze falling on the human who was still searching for stones to throw at them.

They saved him and didn't expect any gratitude, but it was too much to be attacked for no reason.

She turned around and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get hit? Does it hurt?"

Fishbone finally came to his senses, glanced at the human opposite him with confused eyes, and hurriedly said:
"He wasn't very strong, so you didn't feel much when he hit you."

The salmon's gaze softened somewhat, but when it looked at the humans opposite it again, it was filled with murderous intent.

No matter how you look at this human, he exudes fragility; his soft skin seems as if it could be pierced with just a gentle bite!
This frail woman unleashed endless malice upon her younger brother.

...even after they saved him.

Fishbone stared blankly at the salmon, and for a moment he even saw the shadow of Guo Mi in her.

It is the shadow of Gomi and Caesar in their confrontation.

His older sister, he didn't know when, had already begun to transform into an adult.

The strange feeling in Drenthe's heart didn't completely disappear until he saw the ferocity in the eyes of one of the bears.

Yes, a sense of strangeness.

Waking up to find the two bears sleeping next to him, and the bewildered look in the eyes of the bear that had just approached him, all made him feel uneasy.

Only now, seeing the fierce look on the little brat's face, did his trembling heart finally settle down.

This is what a bear should look like; this is the kind of look these beasts should have.

In that instant, Drenthe felt as if he were back on that night three years ago. He reached for his waist but found nothing, so he could only reach for his boots.

Fortunately, the dagger there was not lost.

He drew out the sharp triangular dagger and gripped it tightly in his hand with all his might; it was the only thing he could use to defend himself.

Although they are two bears, they are both young cubs. If you stab them directly in the neck, it's not impossible to kill them both...

Drenthe was thinking rapidly when a blade of grass suddenly rustled beside him. He turned around quickly, then his eyes widened in shock:
A large adult bear emerged from the bushes.

Thick fur, sturdy limbs, sharp claws hidden in the fur, and a body as big as a small mountain!
If Drenthe was just thinking about how to kill the bear cub, he has now given up on thinking about it.

Trying to escape from such a large bear with a dagger is simply wishful thinking.

Guo Mi emerged from the grass, paused upon seeing the scene before her, and then quickly realized what had happened.

The middle-aged man, pale-faced and staring blankly at himself, realized that the triangular dagger in his hand had somehow slipped from his grasp and hit the ground with a crisp sound, which snapped him out of his daze.

Watching the man frantically pick up the dagger, Guo Mi sighed inwardly and slowly walked towards him.

Without a gun, he had lost all confidence. Drenthe looked at the giant bear approaching, the dagger in his hand seemed to weigh a ton, and even lifting it took all his strength.

As the suddenly appearing beast drew closer, he bit his tongue hard, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Forcing himself to fight to the death, he saw the bear stop about two meters away.

Drenthe gripped the dagger tightly in his hand, watching as the bear in front of him lowered its head and opened its mouth, from which a silver light fell.

Sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes. He raised his hand and vigorously wiped his eyes with his sleeve, recognizing what it was through the blurry vision.

His pocket watch.

What followed felt like a dream. The bear that suddenly appeared merely gave him a deep look before turning around and disappearing back into the bushes.

The two bear cubs glanced at him and then disappeared into the bushes.

The three-headed bear quickly disappeared from sight.

Drenthe stared blankly at the pocket watch not far away. He tried to stand up, but his legs had no strength, and he knelt down on the ground!

A piercing pain shot through his knees, but he remained kneeling, crawling inch by inch to the pocket watch, where he reached out and gripped it tightly in his hand.

With a gentle press of my index finger, the flip cover opened with a click, and gazing at that youthful face, it felt as if I had returned from a dream to reality.

Drenthe kissed the pocket watch hard, hot tears streaming down his face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face!

Take one night off