I lost my way in the forest.

Dudu! Dudu! Dudu! ......"

"SOS!SOS!SOS! I am No. 186626, I lost my way in the forest, come and rescue!" The rushing distress signal spread in the sky...

A silver-white helicopter carried me forward and flew. I am a forest expedition member, but I lost my way in the forest area these two days and I am now rescued. The plane was parked in front of a tent to meet my team members. I was eager to tell me about my thrilling journey in two days...

On that day, I put on the air-cushioned shoes and went to the depths of the forest. A bunch of golden sun shines on the rugged trails in the forest. I only looked around and took the specimen, accidentally hitting a stone. I was ejected a few feet away, and it took a long time to get up. When I saw that the air-cushion shoes were broken, I couldn’t fly fast. I regret very much, no air-cushion shoes, I can only walk back. I touched my body and the compass didn't. There is only one first aid bag, one specimen bag and one shotgun, and one "Ace" that cannot be used without a last resort. I have no choice but to go in the direction of the faintly visible sun. At noon, I killed a pheasant with a shotgun. The deliciousness of the roast chicken made me forget the fatigue for a while. Just as I was preparing to leave after a full meal, there was a strange sound behind my back. I didn't find anything when I turned around. But when I turned my head, the voice rang again. I am very nervous. Every nerve in the body is tense. I watched nervously, and finally, there was a tall shadow in front of me. "Bear!" I exclaimed and ran away. I just stopped running after twenty steps. "Gun, my shotgun!" I was anxious to think, "Go back!" But the bear has already caught up. "What to do? Escape, only escape!"

I ran for a while and suddenly remembered my "trump card". So, a bold plan came into my mind.

I ran forward and listened to the sound and knew that the bear had caught up. I suddenly fell asleep and fell. Just as Xiong Changyu slammed into the air, I shot a red light behind my head and hit the bear. It fell. I climbed up and smugly said: "You have not escaped my muzzle!" It turned out that I wore a helmet on my head, which was a helmet gun. It has six muzzles and the controller is in a small ring in my hand. Just now the bear rushed up, I pulled the ring and the bear was shot.

I ended this thrilling memory with a round of applause.