Xu Yang arrived beside the carcass of the antelope, and the young antelope seemed rather lost, staring at Xu Yang for a few seconds.
Then, as if realizing something, it mustered all its strength and bumped Xu Yang's calf with its head.
Xu Yang just smiled.
"This little guy is a Tibetan antelope, a first-level protected animal."
"Under our country's protection, the population of Tibetan antelopes has been breeding well and has moved from endangered to 'near threatened.'"
"Is there anyone from the local Forestry Bureau or police station watching the live stream? I plan to take this young Tibetan antelope with me, and later I'll hand it over to you."
"Otherwise, it won't survive here."
Xu Yang said to the live stream.
Soon, Xu Yang's phone rang.
It was from the local police station.
It turned out that just moments ago, both the police station's and the Forestry Bureau's phone lines were almost flooded with calls.
