Chapter 350: Jungle Killer

He had wanted to scare the incredible call. As for why he had to do this, he didn't quite understand it himself, he just felt that there was an irresistible force driving him, and he just made actions again and again that even he couldn't understand.

Until he got used to it, he was no longer a person, not a special employee of the Time and Space Paradise Company dealing with special business, but the fact that he was an animal.

Probably because of the serious injuries, his appearance also changed, becoming both like a wolf and a dog.

He found that his animal instincts were getting stronger and stronger.

During the day, in the bright sun, he always lazily lay on the ground and napped. But sometimes, he would suddenly raise his head, prick up his ears, listen intently, and then leap to his feet and run as if he were flying. He ran tirelessly for hours through the wooded paths and over the grassy fields.

He likes to run along the banks of long rivers, and he also likes to sneak into the woods to attack birds. At one point, he did nothing, and spent the whole day lying quietly in the bushes, watching flocks of pheasants hop happily in the woods.

What he liked most was to run in the bright moonlight of a summer night and listen to every sound from the forest, like a dream whisper, and like a noisy noise. He looked around for the mysterious calling.

One night, he suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes spewing with a longing light, his nose fluttering, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The call from the forest has never been so clear! It was an elongated howl, a bit like a wolf's howl, but it didn't seem like it when you listened closely. So he walked through the quiet meadow and quickly submerged in the forest.

He cautiously walked through the woods, slowed his pace and crept closer to the approaching call, and finally he came to a clearing in the middle of the jungle, and found a long, lanky wolf, sitting there with his waist straight, howling at the sky.

Although he was careful not to make a sound, the wolf stopped howling when he sensed something new nearby, and pricked up his ears to look around, trying to confirm his feelings. He curled his body into a ball, his tail straight, and walked towards the wolf with a complex expression that was both threatening and conciliatory.

But as soon as the wolf saw him, he turned around and ran. His run immediately aroused the wildness in his heart, and he quickly chased after him, and ran and jumped wildly, desperately trying to catch him.

He drove it into a ravine where there was a creek where a large pile of trees happened to block his way.

The desperate wolf turned around quickly, his hair stood on end, his teeth gritted loudly, and he roared angrily and pounced on him. But he didn't fight it back, he just surrounded it and circled it.

His friendly attitude made the wolf incomprehensible. It saw that he was obviously larger than its own, and that it was obviously not as heavy as him, and it could not help but be puzzled and frightened, so it struggled to escape whenever it had a chance.

The chase between them began.

Many times, the wolf was trapped, but he was not paying attention to it, and it rushed out again. Later, the wolf gradually became depleted, and when he put his nose on its neck, it could no longer escape.

At last, the wolf, seeing that he had no intention of harming it, sniffed at each other with him, and reciprocated his friendliness. So, they finally became good friends. The two of them are in that place, you chase me, I bite you, and play happily together.

They played for a while, and the wolf showed him that he had another place to go, and hoped that he would be able to go with him. He readily agreed, and they ran briskly side by side.

In the cold, lonely moonlight, they ran along the small river, over the gentle slope of a watershed, and into a vast field. In that vast expanse of land, there are lush woods and many streams running through the period. They walked through the woods and continued to run.

I don't know how long he ran, and he doesn't know how far he ran, but he just felt that the sun was gradually rising, and the weather was getting warmer a little.

Later, they stopped to drink water next to a small river, when the figure of the woman who had hurt him suddenly passed through his mind, and he was stunned, squatted down, and did not move for a long time.

The wolf finished his drink and continued to run towards the place where the call had come from. It ran for a while before realizing that he hadn't followed, so it turned back and sniffed at him, making all sorts of intimate gestures to encourage him to keep running.

However, he ignored its enthusiasm and turned around and walked slowly back the way he came.

At first, he walked very slowly and was very conflicted, but then he resolutely took a step and ran quickly and briskly.

The hatred of the woman finally prevailed over the call of the wild, and at this moment he longed to find her and kill her at once.

The wolf ran beside him for nearly an hour, humming quietly as if to admonish him. Still, he resolutely continued his path without looking back. So, it crouched down helplessly, looked up at the sky and snorted. The desolate howl made him shudder involuntarily, but he didn't stop. Then the wailing gradually faded, and finally, it disappeared into the distance.

Two days later, however, the call from the forest was heard again, and more urgently than ever. The joy of running side by side with the wild wolf in the vast forest haunted him again. The sound made him restless, but at the same time seduced him deeply, and he could not help running into the forest again, but he did not see the wolf. Even though he listened all night, the long, mournful howl that made his heart tremble never sounded.

In pursuit of the mountain wolf, he had crossed the watershed at the source of the creek and re-entered the vast forest, wandering for nearly a week by the trees and streams, but still finding no trace of his wilderness friend.

During this wandering time, he learned to hunt other animals to quench his hunger.

Once, when he came to a wide river bank and was about to catch salmon, he encountered a large black bear. This behemoth was accidentally blinded by a mosquito while catching fish, and was thundering by the river. The desperate roar of the big black bear aroused the fierce character in his heart, and he fought the big black bear by the river, and finally killed the big black bear.