Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 9 Killing Anaconda

An anaconda eye seeds as big as chicken eggs are very scary. Especially when looking at him as if he wanted to eat it and tear the flesh immediately.

Mervin stares at the three-metre-long anaconda. If only the carnivorous beast opened its mouth, perhaps its body would be swallowed whole.

I still want to live. I want to make Gwen happy first, also prove to the father-in-law, his inner wish for a long life.

Anaconda was back. This time he stuck his tongue out. It seemed like he was really hungry and found a delicious prey in front of him.

Hiss! Mervin sizzled along losing Anaconda was moving more and more forward and closer to him.

Make Mervin back, docked to the wall of the cave.

“Celaka, where can I run? If I can't beat this anaconda, then I'll be her lunch meal,” clean, start sweating cold.

He did not equip himself with any weapons that could be used to protect himself. Everything was sudden and beyond his predictions.

While the anaconda stuck out its tongue again and it looked salivary dripping, disgusting. Because it looks sticky also smells of rancid.

“After all I have to be able to get out of this cave and go back home. Whatever the way, I should be able to defeat this anaconda,” her determination is strong, with a burning eye-light.

Anaconda was looking forward to lunch. His stomach was already sorely wrapped around let alone looking at the soft prey in front of him, looking tantalizing.

Hiss! Anaconda's hissing, not Mervin's.

He was impatient to devour his prey and move quickly. In fact he immediately opened his mouth wide right after arriving in front of Mervin.

Almost the anaconda bit his tan if only he did not jump to the side.

Dungs! But unfortunately, the golden egg he was holding fell out of his hand as the snake tried to catch up after Mervin managed to find a gap and run away.

Mervin ran outside the cave. But the anaconda was still chasing him.

“Sial! How's this?”

He looked back and the anaconda was already behind him and close to their distance.

“I have to find something that I can make a weapon,” his great-grandson in the midst of a whack of panic.

Mervin stopped suddenly. He quickly looked around. There is a lot of dry wood nearby. He then looked for wood with pointed ends and found some.

Just as the anaconda had arrived behind him, he was carrying four pointed-tipped woods.

“From the sweet child,” call him by waving at the anaconda earlier, like calling a cat only.

Strangely, the anaconda that stopped again walked slowly following the direction of Mervin's hand to advance.

I don't know what made the wild animal obey him.

But it doesn't seem entirely true. The anaconda quickly opened its mouth wide.

“This is a good opportunity,” murmured. Then stick one stick of wood right into the middle of the anaconda mouth.

When anakonda was busy removing wood from the mouth, Mervin was busy himself.

“This is the time!” Mervin ran forward. He jumped on the anaconda.

After that, he immediately plugged two wood-tipped sticks further into the head of the anaconda.

The cruat! A moment of fresh blood spurted from the head of the anaconda as the wood pierced through the flesh.

Bugh! The anaconda collapsed to the ground and did not move again.

Haah! Mervin took a deep breath and felt relieved, although his hands were now slightly dirty from the anaconda blood.

He recalled the golden egg and left it in the cave. He ran straight into Goa again.

“That's her egg!” pekiknya, the dragon's golden egg was in the corner of the cave.

Quickly Mervin picked it up and brought it back out before any more uninvited guests were expected to arrive.

With the hand of the former blood of anakonda, of course, the golden egg under it is also dirty, exposed to blood stains on his hands that are still wet.

“Where is the water source here?”

Mervin searched various corners of the water source but did not find it.

“Oh yes, wasn't there a river in front?”

He just remembered, and headed straight back there through the thick bush.

Mervin arrived in front of a very clear watering river. He washed the golden eggs first. After cleaning, he washed his hands thoroughly.

“Maybe there's another treasure here but it's free even if I look for it all I can bring is one,” the village and then sit down for a while to rest.

After a while and his tiredness was gone, he decided to just go back home.

Mervin stared at the clock that was coiling in his left hand. Then he tinkered with the clock.

“Why am I still here?” he murmured, looked around and he had not moved at all. Still on the river.

Mervin's back to fiddling with his watch. He remembered that before he was thrown here his watch had stopped beating.

“Maybe I need to stop him,” murmured, not give up and keep trying.

Mervin then pulled the lever of the clock and made the time stop, not ticking.

“Come on, take me back to the future,” hope then close your eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was still there and had not moved.

“How is this?” the village was confused, what else he had to do.