American Landowner: Starting with Hunting in Alaska
Chapter 93

American Landlord: Starting with Hunting in Alaska

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This time, he used almost all his strength, and his arm muscles ached.

Squeak! Thud...

The engine shook violently for a moment, then emitted a series of rapid coughing sounds before falling silent again.

Almost there.

The oil supply has not been completed.

That damn vacuum diaphragm pump hasn't started yet.

Su Wei gritted his teeth, grabbed the carburetor cleaner again, and sprayed it hard into the air intake for three seconds.

This is an overdose.

It's either flooding or an explosion.

I took the gamble.

The third time.

The skin on my palms is burning hot.

He poured all his strength into his right hand.

Wake up, you bastard!

Pull it all the way down!

Boom!

A deafening roar exploded in the narrow garage.

This time it's not a cough.

It was a continuous, violent roar.

The high-frequency whistling sound characteristic of a two-stroke engine instantly filled the entire space.

Blue smoke billowed wildly from the exhaust pipe, instantly engulfing the entire rear wheel.

It's done!

The tachometer needle jumped wildly, soaring straight to 3000 RPM.

The hand-polished connecting rod was now reciprocating wildly inside the cylinder at a rate of dozens of times per second.

It held up.

The car body was shaking violently.

The sound made Su Wei feel a sense of relief.

This is the sound of hope.

The Cotton Candy, hiding behind a snowdrift outside the door, was startled by the loud noise. It sprang forward and plunged into the snow like a frightened ostrich.

It poked its little head out, staring in terror at the monster emitting blue smoke in the garage.

Su Wei sat on the vibrating car seat.

His hands were covered in grease, and his face was streaked with black marks from the smoke.

He ignored all of that, gripped the accelerator, and gently applied a little gas.

Buzz!

The tracks spun freely, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Power transmission is perfect.

The machine has been revived.

Chapter 60: Differences in the World, Hunters' Guild and Hunting Ranks!

But it's not over yet; it only represents the engine's temporary roar.

Whether it will work or not remains to be seen and requires testing.

Su Wei sat on the motorcycle, the engine causing it to vibrate.

The violent vibrations traveled from the car body through the seat cushions and throughout Su Wei's entire body.

This tremor allowed Su Wei's nerves, which had been tense for several days, to relax.

This sound represents hope.

The Cotton Candy behind the snowdrift outside the door was startled by the loud noise, jumped up, and plunged headfirst into the snow.

It poked its little head out, staring in terror at the roaring thing in the garage.

Su Wei sat motionless in the vibrating car seat.

His hands were covered in grease, and his face was stained with soot.

He ignored all of that, just gripped the accelerator, applying a little pressure with his thumb.

Buzz €€€€

The tracks spun in place, screeching as they rubbed against the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The power transmission is fine.

This machine is now fully functional.

[Successfully repaired a snowmobile that should have been scrapped! A great achievement! Life Module Skills +122. Mechanical Repair Skills +130.]

[ Life Module lv3 (351/500)]

[ Mechanical Repair lv3 (15/500)]

Mechanical Repair has been upgraded again!

Su Wei's mind was flooded with more knowledge about Mechanical Repair.

He watched as his skills upgraded and his module experience increased on the panel.

This snowmobile, which was originally destined for the scrapped, has finally come back to life.

The pressure in my heart finally disappeared at that moment.

With it, you can rush into the U-Shaped Valley and turn those walking banknotes into real US dollars.

They can also leave this place trapped by the blizzard and return to civilized society with internet and food.

He could even go to the town supermarket and buy a case of iced cola instead of drinking snow water.

Su Wei grinned, a smile spreading across his face covered in oil stains.

The fatigue and anxiety that had accumulated over the past few days seemed to be washed away by the roar.

He turned the key and cut off the power.

The engine struggled for a moment, then reluctantly stopped.

The world fell silent instantly.

All that remained was the buzzing in my ears and the sound of my own heartbeat.

The stark contrast made the garage appear exceptionally spacious.

Su Wei got out of the car and realized that his legs were a little weak from exerting too much force.

He gripped the handlebars, breathing in the air thick with the smell of engine oil and gasoline.

The smell was pungent, but it made him feel at ease.

He calmed himself down.

The machine is fixed, but we've received the admission ticket.

The Roosevelt deer are still in the U-Shaped Valley; they can't escape.

Aside from this rare blizzard, they are also in their breeding season and will almost never leave.

But he can't rush over there now.

Hunting Roosevelt deer requires a special hunting permit.

The reason is simple: they are in their estrus cycle.

This time period is very sensitive.

In particular, his hunting license was an amateur hunting license he obtained previously.

He was just an amateur hunter; in his records, he only hunted snow hares and thunderbirds.

Hunting during this period would be a violation of the rules that hunters should follow.

If caught by the Fish and Game Department patrol officers, the fines will only exacerbate his already heavy debt, and he might even end up in an orange prison uniform.

He can't afford to get into any more legal trouble.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to get to Kodiak Town.

Go to the town's Fish and Game Department office, prove your skills, and become a true hunter.

This is the only legitimate way to monetize venison and antlers.

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