What wonderful thing happened to the hunting adventure?

I walked into the forest with a camera on my arm. I told the librarian that I am a photojournalist and like wild animals. Actually, I have a shotgun in my backpack.

As soon as I entered the forest, I immediately found that there was a sound from the bushes not far away, and a thick soft thing crawled among the dense branches and leaves. It must be a boa constrictor! I don't know what good it will do me to kill a python. Frankly speaking, killing any animal has no practical significance to me. I don't want to or dare to take their bodies out of the forest.

But I couldn't wait to lift my double-barreled shotgun, because although I grew up in the city, I always dreamed of becoming a hunter.

Looking through the scope, an elephant stood majestically in front of me.

I was too impatient just now. What I saw was not a python, but an elephant's nose.

I quickly put down my shotgun, raised my camera, clicked, and took a picture of this respected Mr. Elephant.

My camera can image at one time. I handed the photo to the elephant. The photo is good, but I don't want to hear any compliments. I just want to go out as soon as possible, because I am afraid of this behemoth.

The elephant roared angrily, shook its nose, rolled me aside, put me on a tree, spat, and stuck my photo firmly to the trunk next to it.

Then, the elephant squinted at me and swaggered away without looking back.

I already feel scared and confused. It must be that the elephant squinted at people, which startled me and woke me up. I climbed down from the tree carefully, grabbed my shotgun and started searching again.

I believe that a real hunter should be indomitable.

I came to an open meadow, where a little rabbit sat next to a bunch of little daisies.

Aha, here's your chance! I raised my shotgun and looked at it carefully.

Little rabbit saw me, but it didn't run away. Instead, it picked a daisy and put it beside its long ears. It stood on its hind legs and shouted loudly.

The little rabbit did shout a voice, clear and loud as a silver bell: "Take a picture!" " Come and take pictures. "

Then I heard footsteps like rain. Thousands of rabbits came from all directions and sat neatly in front of my double-barreled shotgun. I have never seen so many rabbits. They are as boundless as rape blossoms on the Yuan Ye. They all smirked with red lips and made all kinds of self-righteous gestures, which dazzled me.

Are you going to shoot or not? If you shoot, which rabbit should you shoot? I hesitated with a shotgun.

Just then, I heard a shrill, creepy laugh: "Haha, stupid."

The rabbit ran away in a hurry An old wolf, with his wife and five terribly strong sons, took the place of those stupid rabbits and sat next to the little daisy, grinning at my shotgun. They are laughing.

Kill a wolf and I will become a real hunter! I thought excitedly, my hand with a gun was shaking.

A little wolf ran over and grabbed my shotgun, pointed at my chest and asked rudely, "How do you use this thing?"

I was sweating all over, my lips trembled and I couldn't say a word.