Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

In the middle of winter, on a cliff at an altitude of 3000 meters in the north, the temperature is minus [-] degrees, but there are several strong men standing facing the cliff. A slender figure.

Wen Lie's face turned pale, and the sweater on his back soaked with cold sweat. Now that he was blown by the cold wind, it was even more bone-chilling.

One with the morning glow on his back, the other retreated to the cliff. Then, Wen Lie closed his eyes, facing the dazzling morning sun, leaned back and quickly fell off the cliff like a wild goose.

Instead of letting the opponent do it, if he took the first step, at least it would be less painful.

Who would have thought that just out for a trip, he would run into a group of poachers, and he was forced to a dead end on the way to escape.

The large and small wounds all over his body made it difficult for him to stay awake during the rapid fall. Wen Lie knew that even if he managed to escape from this group of people, he would most likely die in the harsh environment.

However, thinking of how hurt his grandfather would be if he knew of his death thousands of miles away, Wen Lie's breath suddenly became short of breath, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the wooden sign in his hand was even cracked, with blood stains on it. It dripped on it, and it condensed into a dark red blood scab in an instant, blending with the lacquered red wooden sign.

He would rather sleep here forever and "disappear" than the old man who depends on each other learns the truth and loses his black hair in vain.

His body was getting colder and colder. Wen Lie was full of despair and unwillingness, but finally closed his eyes gradually.

The moment he opened his eyes, what he saw almost made Wen Lie think that he survived a catastrophe and was rescued.

It was just the sudden pain in the brain, and the vague and unfamiliar images in his mind that shocked Wen Lie to find that he was really dead, but he survived by luck and parasitized in another body—another way to survive, simple In other words, he crossed over.

Traveled to the world of orcs.

This is an unbelievable world. Beastmen and non-beastmen acted as the men and women he knew well, multiplying and multiplying on this primitive land.

Beastmen can change form and hunt in animal form, and human form is also tall and strong, and their strength is far greater than that of non-beasts who cannot be transformed into animal form.

Non-orcs are in charge of reproduction and reproduction. They are delicate and weak. They are supported by orcs in the tribe like canaries, and they will not easily set foot in the outside world.

Information is exploding in modern society, and other people are active and like extreme sports. Therefore, I have met many friends, and I have been popularized with some "common sense" by a friend who loves the same way. Therefore, there is no big obstacle to accept it. Being a non-orc, he felt very helpless.

Anyone who is dying and travels through a journey of good luck, only to find that there is a knife in the welfare candy, and has mistaken his gender, probably will not feel very good.

Soon he didn't have time to think about it, cold and hunger invaded him, Wen Lie smiled wryly and found that the physical condition of the shell he just got was exhausted, and those who were slightly better than him, probably The body is still in good condition, and there are no large or small wounds that can bleed.

He woke up lying on a hard animal skin. Looking around from the animal skin, except for the pile of animal skins under his body, there was a stone pot built with stones not far away, and a stone pot on the ground next to it was not bad. There are several stone bowls placed on the clean animal skin, plus a small pile of small animal bones whose purpose is unknown, several old and empty animal skin bags, and two bone knives, there is nothing else.

And the tent he was in was also dilapidated and crude. From his point of view, the top of the tent was round and the top was round like an umbrella. About five square meters, because there is nothing, it looks very empty.

As for stored food, apparently there was none at all.

The pain in his chest was like being run over by a boulder, and his head also swelled with a feeling of dizziness, but what made him feel the most uncomfortable was his abdomen, the ubiquitous dull pain, like ants eroding flesh and blood neglect.

Wen Lie tried to find out why the shell was injured, but found nothing.

I don't know why, the original body left him very little memory, the only thing that was left was like a pot of porridge, and the information he could extract was really limited.

He took a deep breath, since he couldn't know the reason, Wen Lie no longer entangled meaninglessly about the internal injury of his body. After such a short time, he just understood the basic information in a flash of his mind, and unexpectedly Let the body temperature drop a little more.

Wen Lie didn't dare to delay, finding food now was the top priority.

Although there were no pains all over his body, he still got up from the icy animal skin and gathered the animal skin around his body, but he didn't feel any better. The skin exposed outside the animal skin was frozen stiff and dull pain.

The only bit of memory told him that it was the freezing season outside, all animals hid and moved in winter, and not a blade of grass grew.

The cold ice season, which occurs once every ten years, is a hotbed of death for countless people in this cruel and primitive system of orc continent.

The cold wind was hitting the tent, and it was making a "cracking" sound, which made people suspect that this flimsy tent would be pulled up from the ground in the next second.

The snow in the Lingbing season does not distinguish between day and night. Knowing that it would be futile to wait any longer, and singing the empty city plan over and over again in his stomach, Wen Lie gritted his teeth, walked slowly to the entrance of the tent, opened the animal skin door to see, the wind and snow Suddenly, it blew in wildly, with biting coldness.

The animal skin on his body, which has no effect on keeping out the cold, looks even more cold and hard like iron.

He had no choice but to turn around and put on another animal skin, ready to go out in the snow, to explore the situation outside, to see if he could find something to eat, although he had no hope for it.

But after removing the top one of the pile of animal skins, he found that underneath was a animal skin with quite magnificent hair.

With a thought in his heart, he bent down to check, and touched it with his hands again. He understood why the original body didn't spread it on top. Although the animal hair was long, it was thick and hard. Comfortable on skin.

He has no memory of this animal in his mind, but this does not prevent him from imagining about the half-meter-long black fur.

He rummaged through seven or eight animal skins, and found four of the same animal skins.

Wen Lie was suddenly happy, and his clueless foraging plan also had a little hope. He carefully placed the four animal skins on the other side, and then wrapped the animal skins tightly around his body and left the tent.

After getting out of the tent, Wen Lie took a general inspection and found that the terrain of the tribe was quite good.

Because his position has a wide field of vision, he climbed on a high boulder and looked as far as the eye can see. There are snow peaks in the north, and a river from west to east that flows down the river. Now it has frozen, and the ice surface is in the sky. Under the illumination of the two dim suns, it reflected the icy light.However, it is not difficult to guess that when the weather gets warmer, the snow on the snow peaks will melt and flow down to form a spectacular river.

Obviously, this river is the source of water for the tribe.

Except for the north side, the other three sides are covered with vast primeval forests. The primitive orc tribe who lived on hunting must have regarded them as a battleground for the brave, and they have been proud of hunting ferocious beasts for generations.

As for the surrounding tribes, near the northern peaks, the terrain is slightly lower, and the ground is flat and open. During the construction of various tents, centered on an ancient stone building at the foot of the mountain, it is scattered on three sides, like an arch of stars. month, surrounded by stone buildings.

The more you go south, the larger the arc of the tents and the more the number. On the contrary, the size of the tents is getting smaller and the structure is simpler.

Obviously, this tribe has initially formed a primitive hierarchy.

And Wen Lie's tent is at the southernmost tip, and its status is self-evident.

Wen Lie didn't feel much about this, he wasn't his original body, so he wouldn't feel sad about this situation, he was calm and walked slowly towards the forest in the south.

He has already seen it on the boulder. This forest is like a safety belt opened up by the orcs. It doesn't even count as the periphery of the forest, so the safety should not be too bad.

Not only the south side, but also similar small forests on the other two sides.

It's just that it's Xiaolinzi, and the area is too big and scary for him.

He didn't want to go too far, so he walked around in the forest for a while, enduring the pain in his body and the raging snowstorm, and slowly broke off some shrub branches and gathered a bunch of branches, when he finally heard a few birdsong Only then did Wen Lie stop, and finally turned around and walked back in a happier mood.

It was too cold outside, the wind and snow were four or five inches thick, and the feet that were only wrapped in animal skins were completely numb.

Unexpectedly, when I went back, I saw two wolves in the forest, one was gray and the other was black, both were skinny, and one hind leg was bent backward, which was obviously injured, and the other had lost half of a front leg.

Even so, Wen Lie didn't dare to take it lightly. In his current state, a rabbit could kill him. Wen Lie was about to run away, but two wolves had already spotted him, and the gray one looked at him with eyes wide open. With deep doubts and surprises in his eyes, he actually said: "Wen Lie, why don't you stay in the tent well, what are you doing out?"

After asking this sentence, the wolf fell silent. He knew about Wen Lie's situation. During the Ice Ice Season, no one was willing to come out unless he was desperate.

The black wolf's eyes were indifferent from beginning to end, except for the first glance, it didn't look at Wen Lie. There was a small pile of lotus root-like things at his feet, each of which was inch long. The forearm is thick and thin, and it looks like the rhizome of some kind of plant.

Wen Lie couldn't recognize the pile of things, but he could tell that the two orcs should have found such things as food.

That's right, he now realizes that he is far away from modern life, but in this unfamiliar world of orcs. The two wolves are obviously orcs in the tribe, and they are disabled beasts in difficult situations, not some wild beasts.

He stared at the pile of food on the ground, his stomach rolled and screamed uncontrollably, and the saliva filled his entire mouth without his control, which made him feel ashamed.

Because of his experience as an orphan, he is not a child who has suffered hardships, but since his grandfather adopted him, how many years have passed, even though life is not rich, hunger and cold have never been like this, like the god of death tightly strangling his room for survival .

It was really the first time in my life that I was in the predicament of not being able to find food everywhere.

It may be that his gaze was too eager, so that the black wolf finally looked over, still silent, but the indifference in his eyes was enough to force people to retreat.

Watched by those emotionless brown eyes, Wen Liergen slowly burned up.

Gray Wolf looked at Hei Lang, then at Wen Lie, and finally said to Hei Lang: "Mo?"

Hei Lang then turned his head and said, "Let's go."

Gray Wolf Ge stopped talking. Their life was not easy. They hadn't eaten for five days, reaching the limit of beastmen.Today, they managed to find the roots of these thorn flowers. For the orcs who eat so much, they can't even fit between their teeth.Moreover, Mo discovered these things at the beginning, and he has no right to dispose of them.

Not to mention, they still have a little guy to feed.

In such a cruel and harsh environment, pity and sympathy are superfluous.

Deep in his heart, Ge didn't want anyone to share their share of the pie, but just now he called out Wen Lie in surprise, and because the other party was a non-orc, the orc's protection in his bones made him hesitate for a while.

But only at that moment, in the face of life-threatening cruel nature, everything except food becomes unimportant.

The two were about to leave, but Wen Lie stopped them, "Wait a minute! I have a way to find food, and I can share some with you, as long as..." Wen Lie licked his lips helplessly, "As long as you lend me food A little food."

A non-orc who is sick, weak and hungry is worse than their condition. If he utters this sentence in such a weather, even an orc will sneer and dismiss it, and so will Mohege.

But it is not sure whether it is the extreme desire for food, or the non-orc's eager black eyes exuded a light that they could not bear to refuse. The subconscious refusal was blocked in their throats, and they paused for a moment.

Wen Lie stared at them closely. Seeing this, he immediately seized the opportunity and said, "I just walked in the woods and found some migratory birds in it. I can make a net to catch birds... …A little bit makes a lot, at least it can fill your stomach.”

Hei Lang finally turned around and glanced at him again.

Wen Lie paused, "It's just a lack of bait for catching birds, so I want to borrow some food from you first."

He was a little worried that the people on the other side would not believe him, so he described a bird he happened to see, "There is a bird with a beautiful tail, bright red and blue. Although I can't see it too clearly, it looks like it's not too small. It's worth a look." catch."

After hearing this, Ge immediately said, "It's the bird."

Chicking bird, named for its sound like "chumping". Its feathers are all gray except for the tail, and the tail feathers are red and blue. It shows bright colors in the sun. It is very gorgeous. It is good at flying, greedy, and miscellaneous. , is a common migratory bird in the orc tribe.

Mo didn't speak.

The squatting birds are very good at flying, and it is very difficult for land orcs like them to catch them. In fact, not only the flying squatting birds, but also other birds, they can rarely catch them. In addition, these birds are small in size. , can't satisfy the huge appetite of the orcs, and the people in the tribe have never paid the attention of these birds.

So he doubted Wen Lie's ability to catch it.

Ge didn't believe it either, and thought that Wen Lie was doing it for the little food in their hands.

Hei Lang lost interest again and continued to move forward. The missing front legs did not hinder his flexibility at all, and the light in Wen Lie's eyes gradually dimmed.

But there were not many accidents, I just secretly thought about whether I could borrow some food from others when I went back later.

But in the next second, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hei Lang turned sideways and used the sharp claws on the other intact front leg to hook a string of sparse thorn flower roots. The front body flew into the air in an instant, and sent them to Wen Lie with a cold voice. With a hint of warning: "Only this."

Said He Ge left.

Wen Lie stood in the cold wind for a while, then picked up the roots of unknown plants on the ground with complicated emotions, broke off many branches along the way, and walked back to his tent.

Although Hei Lang's attitude was indifferent throughout, Wen Lie was not a person who didn't know what was good or bad. He was grateful in his heart and decided to find a way to repay them if he had the opportunity in the future.

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