Chapter 302 The Blood Is Not Hers

The reason why human beings have become the masters of this world is not only a more enlightened mind.

It is also because of the bravery and fearless pioneering spirit of human beings that in the torrent of history, they can continue to transform, evolve, and grow, and finally defeat all the beasts in the world and become the strongest ruler in this world.

She is a human, and she does not dare to be afraid of these uncivilized beasts, she should be afraid, it is them.

She clenched the scalpel tightly, stared at the mighty hanging-eyed tiger intently, carefully observed its every move, and in its brave actions, looked for the flaws that could kill it with one blow.

Perhaps because of this high level of concentration, she forgot to be afraid, to be afraid.

Or maybe it was because she had overcome the fear in her heart and planned to give it a go. No matter whether she succeeded or failed, she could not lose her dignity as a person.

The tiger did not rush to attack, but stood not far away, claws and claws at Bai Zhi, making bursts of beast roars.

Bai Zhizhi's own strategy has worked. Humans and beasts have an innate nature to bully the good and fear the evil. The more timid and fearful you are in front of it, the more fierce, fierce and unscrupulous it will be towards you.

If you are more calm and fearless in front of it, it will not dare to attack you easily.

However, not easy to attack, does not mean not to attack.

The eye-catching tiger is obviously not as patient as humans. It seems to be hungry. Looking at the delicious lunch in front of him, it does not want to wait any longer.

Bai Zhi watched the tiger rush towards her and stood motionless until the tiger leaped towards her, and her figure began to fall back. scalpel.

She only has one chance, so she must hit it with one blow, otherwise, she will not escape the tiger's mouth today.

She was very familiar with the feeling of the sharp blade piercing through the flesh. The warm blood splattered her face and head. The tiger that jumped into the air fell down, and it just hit her body. At least a big tiger weighing two or three hundred pounds fell like this. , almost smashed her petite body to pieces.

To make matters worse, the big tiger was not dead yet, and was still struggling. It kept trying to stand up again, but it failed every time. On her body, she was dizzy and dizzy, and the smelly fur blocked her nose and mouth, that kind of taste. . . She never wanted to try again in her life.

Just when she thought that even if she killed the tiger, she would be tortured to death by the tiger before she died, A Wu suddenly appeared. The hand that pushed the tiger away was full of blood.

A Wu's heart trembled, roared and rushed forward, kicking the tiger aside with one kick.

He hurriedly helped Bai Zhi, whose face was covered in blood, to get up, "Miss Bai, how are you? Where are you hurt?"

Bai Zhi was panting heavily, and it felt so good to be able to breathe freely. She raised her hand and waved: "No, it's fine, I'm fine."

A Wu looked at the blood all over her face, and was so anxious that she almost cried: "You still said it's okay, you're bleeding so much, let's go, I'll carry you back to the doctor."

Bai Zhi grabbed A Wu's hand and smiled: "I'm really fine, this blood is not mine."

A Wu was stunned, the blood wasn't hers? Isn't the blood all over her face hers? Whose is that?