"AHHH..."
Zhang Laibao threw his head back, strained his neck, and let out a blood-curdling shriek.
Not far away, in the woods, a few sparrows perched on a branch were scared into a flurry of flapping wings.
Zhao Jun was right behind Zhang Laibao, and the shriek made his eardrums ache.
A large badger had latched onto Zhang Laibao, biting down hard and refusing to let go!
Unable to bear the pain, Zhang Laibao immediately let go of the badger's two hind legs.
He thought the badger would stop biting if he wasn't holding it. But in his panic, he'd forgotten that badgers have a locking jaw; once they bite, they don't let go.
It would have been better if Zhang Laibao hadn't let go. The moment he did, the badger's full weight dropped.
A badger weighing over twenty pounds, with sharp, vicious teeth—one bite was agonizing enough.
Now, as it dangled, it was like a twenty-plus-pound weight hanging off him. It wasn't just biting anymore; it was tearing!
