Chapter 1: Black Rats

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Wan Yang gradually woke up from the chaotic consciousness, blinked his eyelids slightly, but unfortunately the liliang of the body seemed to be as weak as a baby, and it was difficult to open the double eyelids at all, but he didn't feel scared or annoyed, because he had never felt that his body and heart would be so warm and satisfied as he is now, just like his mother's arms when he was a child, and he didn't have to worry about the plight of dying of poverty and starvation, which couldn't help but make him move his body slightly, a very strange feeling, he noticed that his body seemed to be too small, smaller than his infancy, but he didn't care, he just wanted to immerse himself in this warm and full feeling and didn't want to wake up。

Wan Yang has endured the hardships of the poor and suffered the burdens of the poor in his life. Falling into despair, he once thought of the terrible idea of wiping his neck with a knife, but in the end he endured it, it was better to die than to live, but unfortunately the ending was still cruel and cruel, stealing incense and stealing jade to make himself a man failed, but instead fell to the end of being caught on the spot by the underworld boss who kept the canary and starved to death in a black room like a beggar. Wan Yang didn't know if he was starving to death, anyway, when he was confused, he felt that there was no place in his body that he was not hungry, and even spiritual hunger was difficult to consume. Now that the warm air flow was pouring into his body so satisfied, Wan Yang subconsciously continued to devour the kind of heat that could satisfy his body's hunger, greedy like gluttony.

Wan Yang didn't know if this state of happiness was heaven or hell, anyway, how many times more satisfied than his life in the city without knowing how comfortable it was, where was he willing to wake up and was afraid that this was just a dream, but reality seemed to be reality after all, and Wan Yang couldn't tolerate self-righteousness, and the heat flow around his body gradually decreased under his greedy devouring, and Zuihou was only left with a watery heat flow stopping in his chest.

The hunger of the body, the heat flow can no longer meet his physical needs, Wan Yang has never been willing to wake up, but the more immersed in the devouring heat flow, the taste buds of the whole body seem to be hungry, wry smile and sigh, actually scared him a lot, his sigh is so strange, sharp as a beast, very frightened The nightmare after the dream is so shocking and terrifying, instinctively brushed open his eyes, maybe it was stimulated by the abrupt dark environment, maybe it was in this strong soil breath that made him uncomfortable, jumped up suddenly, and as a result, he hit the dirt above, knocking down a lot of slightly moist soil and stones。

"What the is going on?"

Wan Yang instinctively scolded, but he realized that he was not speaking a human voice, but a sharp cry similar to a beast, and a shocked emotion enveloped his body, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was stunned for a few seconds, before he caught a glimpse of the dark environment, and secretly praised his night vision ability was so strong, but before he had time to surprise it, he was eccentric, he was actually standing on the ground on four legs, Wan Yang showed a wry smile and a stunned expression, but he felt that his facial expression was very stiff, and he prayed that there would be no strange and unacceptable things waiting for him to lower his head, and what caught his eyes was the disbelief that made his eyes widen, Four black haired calves stood on the ground, definitely not human thighs, but black furry beast calves, Wan Yang thought he was dazzled, and instinctively raised a black claw, rubbed his eyes, a pair of sharp black claws swayed back and forth in his eyes, so stimulated that he was completely stunned and paralyzed on the ground in shock, and muttered a wry smile: "Don't play people like this! Although I don't want to live an inhuman life again, but I'm just complaining? Even if I am reincarnated as an animal, I can't remember my past life, is this a dream? It's definitely a dream!"

Wan Yang simply ignored the ghostly beast body, lay on the ground, closed his eyes and tried to make himself think that this was a nightmare, but unfortunately, he didn't feel sleepy at this moment when he had enough sleep, not to mention that his stomach was still growling, hungry and unbearable, and he couldn't open his eyes, or the damn and helpless black beast claws, scratched the loose beast face with the black beast claws, maybe it was unacceptable, the sharp claws tried to cut through the black fur skin, and the pain was terrible, so he had to accept the cruelty of reality, a decadent face, and he was bored and used his black claws to play with another black-haired beast claw, tossing his petite beast body over and over again, trying to know what kind of monster he has become? The little tail flicked in the upside-down, and scolded: "Damn~ Even if I am reborn as a beast, God will be a beast with a little more might, let Lao Tzu become a mouse, too good at playing with people!"

Wan Yang scolded, after all, he still couldn't withstand the hunger of his body, stood up, glanced at the dark environment, this should be a rat hole, and his body seems to have just been born, but there are no traces of other rats or parents, could it be that he was discarded as soon as he was born? It seems that he still has to be self-reliant, with a black claw to dig the soil, it is as easy as cutting tofu, and he is looking for the direction of Xiangshang to make a hole, I don't know if he is hungry or instinctive, the speed of the hole is extremely fast, when he touches a stone, a few claws can also be torn into powder, and there is a joy that is difficult to hide in the consternation, such sharp and hard claws, it seems that he is not so unbearable and useless to be reborn as a soil mouse, at least this pair of claws is his survival capital.

Ten seconds later, Wan Yang smelled the faint smell of decay of dead branches and fallen leaves wafting in the strong earthy smell, a little stuffy, so he carefully planed the layers of fallen leaves, and the dappled sunlight shone into this dimly lit forest from the gaps in the dense leaves, Wan Yang stared at the top of the fallen leaves with his head, examined the surrounding environment, and finally taught him the instinct to be cautious and cautious, no longer as rampage as in his previous life, after all, his body is pitifully small, less than fifteen centimeters, he doesn't want to become the belly of a fierce bird and beast as soon as he comes out, and he is not the kind of petite body that can fight tooth sacrifices。

The outside air is very fresh, it is a refreshing breath that Wanyang has never inhaled for more than 20 years, with the unique smell of the forest and the faint smell of decay of fallen leaves, I can't help but take a few deep breaths greedily.

Surrounded by a large giant tree, dense and shaded the sky, the outside sun almost shaded the light, if it were not for Wan Yang incarnated as a black mouse, the night vision is excellent, really can't see through the surrounding environment, the ground is withered yellow fallen leaves, layer upon layer, with a faint smell of decay, Wan Yang estimated that this is a primeval forest that is inaccessible, because even if he is reborn as a soil mouse, looking up at those big trees, many of them can't see the top, at least they are tens of meters and hundreds of meters of giant trees, you can see them everywhere, intertwined, there are no hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation, there is no such a rich and thick giant tree, it is not easy to say whether this is a forest on the earth and it doesn't matter at all, because he finally got rid of the cruel oppression of that damned society, and avoided the disgusting and terrible face of the city.

When he was reading, Wan Yang also secretly read a few fantasy novels of the crossing class, and knew that the protagonists of the writer's pen were all masters of the world who looked up in the eyes of others, or saved shijie or were incomparable, holding the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, but how could he become a beast when he got here, or just a little mouse that could be pinched to death at any time, there was no mysterious and unpredictable peerless cheats, there was no cultivation talent that made people jealous and like demons, depressed and annoyed, but through' It's better to die than to live' Wan Yang, who believes in it, will not easily wait for death even if he becomes a soil mouse, and begins to accept the fact that he has become a beast with a calm mind, he is not so ambitious and curious about the shijie outside or becoming a peerless powerhouse that others look up to, but thinks about how to survive in this unknown and dangerous forest? Of course, he has to solve his own food and clothing problem first.

Being in an unknown environment, the most important thing is to observe the situation, there is not much movement around, only some insects and birds are muttering, there are no large evil beasts passing here, but if you think about it randomly, you have such a big body, even if those evil beasts see their petite and not enough to fight the tooth sacrifice body, maybe they don't have that temperament and show a disdainful expression, Wan Yang is defeated by his own thoughts, will the beasts show a disdainful expression?

Wan Yang is not in a hurry to solve the food problem, but to find a big tree and determine his environmental vicious state, identify a towering tree, and run to the fallen leaves, maybe it is still instinctively afraid of being preded, and it is extremely fast, the four claws are like the motor of an electric motor, he is already aware of his own speed, he is shocked by his natural speed again, and the earth mouse who has just been born will have such a speed and such hard claws? Wan Yang thought about it and thought about it, thinking that he was reborn as a beast really like the talent of the writer's pen, he couldn't help but be happy and sad, he couldn't stop his body and hit the tree hard, and the whole beast body was bounced out, but fortunately, Wan Yang was very cautious, like a broken kite falling on the leaves, suddenly provoked, and quickly ran into the fallen leaves, carefully observed, very worried that his movements would attract the attention of other evil beasts.

After stopping for a few seconds, Wan Yang was slightly stunned by his own change, at such a speed of impact, he didn't faint, but saw a rat-like hole on several of the hits in the distance, and muttered to himself: "Fuck~ The body is so bullish!" Almost ecstatic, he finally touched the confidence that had been trampled on worthlessness in the damn society of his previous life, and almost showed off his claws.

Looking up at the towering tree that could not see the top, Wan Yang took a deep breath, came to the bottom of the tree, tried to grab the bark with his claws to climb, stabilized his body balance, in caution, he quickly adapted to this kind of tree climbing action, the speed became faster and faster, to Zuihou disappeared in an instant like a black phantom in the trunk of the towering tree, rushed to the top of the 100-meter-high trunk, found a relatively safe leaf branch, hid his body with green leaves, and looked at the endless forest.

According to the position of the east of the sun, the east direction should be the depth of the forest, where the mountains stretch vertically and horizontally, the mountains are undulating, sometimes hidden in the floating clouds, ethereal like a fairyland, and the other parts are also boundless, obviously the trees of the eastern forest are tall, and the giant trees of hundreds of meters are rooted everywhere, as if they have been pregnant for tens of thousands of years, if it is not for the tall trees of the forest to show progressive growth, Wanyang is difficult to guess the natural accumulation project of this forest.

Wan Yang squatted among the leaves and looked up at the vast forest, never tired of looking at it, here there is less greedy face in the world, more empty valley and quiet natural style, indescribable joy.

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!

Wan Yang's state of mind at the moment seems to be like this, the sea and the sky, the self-confidence born from the bones actually has a majestic will, want to grasp something in this unknown shijie, can't help but want to look up to the sky and howl, but in the far away in the vast white clouds surrounded by the forest suddenly sounded a sharp bird sound, a flame-like giant bird flew out of the forest, the flames around the body, as if the fire clouds burned the thick white clouds, spread their wings and fly, causing the burning clouds to roll and rush, the flame giant bird seemed to be provoked, the long roar did not stop, in the rolling clouds, towards the forest abruptly spewed out a monstrous flame, burning a large area of the forest, Thick smoke billowed out, although Wan Yang didn't see the specific appearance of the giant bird, and only saw a red shadow, but the sky-high smoke and dust still startled him, and immediately decided that the depths of the forest were a fierce place.

Wanyang was depressed and annoyed, and with the inferiority of the weak, he raised his claws fiercely towards the flame giant bird, revealing a look of disdain, got off the giant tree, and began to carefully hunt prey in a small area, instead of choosing to compete and go into the depths of the forest to find death.

The black rat with human wisdom is cautious to avoid making noisy noises in the gallop of dead leaves or bushes, and runs to the west for a distance of about three or four hundred meters, there are still many giant trees around, but they are relatively not so dense, and the roots of the trees are not so entrenched everywhere, so that many small trees and other shrubs can survive, Wan Yang, who did not see any appetite food on the road, came to a tree seven or eight meters high, and looked down at the four big hares in the bushes below that were as big as domestic geese raised at home, leisurely eating grass and plants in the grass, licking their mouths, but there was the premise of a flame giant birdWan Yang decided that even the edge of this forest was a dangerous place for his little black rat, and quietly observed for a few minutes, except for some insects and birds, flying moths, butterflies, and ghosts and spiders nesting in the bushes, there were no large fierce beasts wandering around this small bush.

Wan Yang's mouse eyes shrank together with coldness, and without hesitation, he turned into a black phantom and rushed down the trees, rushing straight to the four big hares in the bushes.

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