The fenced mountainous areas in Fuzhou City have dense vegetation, complex mountains, and no rich mineral deposits. The local government is not concerned about the development of this place.

However, as the only natural ecological reserve in the local area, geological tourism resources are rich in wild animals and rare animals. To date, there are 33 species of animals and 171 species of birds. The rare animals, such as leopards, pythons, pangolins, deer, musk deer, swans, white squids, white cranes, white storks, black storks, acacia birds, mandarin ducks, pheasants, horned pheasants, grass bustards, etc. are distributed deep in the foothills.

Therefore, some observation decks were slightly developed outside the mountainous areas and some projects to attract tourists were developed. This also led to the economic growth of villages in the marginal areas of the mountainous areas.

Unfortunately, no literati and poets have left anything here since ancient times, so among the countless magnificent scenic spots in the country, they are not ranked at all.

Deep in the mountains, there should be no trace of human beings in the pure land of this animal, but by a pond in the valley, there is a pile of cut wood neatly arranged. There is also a broken drilling wood, which seems to be a primitive man who drilled wood here not long ago to make fire.

"Swish!"

In the deep valley, a tall beast was walking upright, with its wild hair on its head like a lion's mane, its hideous fangs exposed outside its mouth, its arms were thick as pillars, and its sharp claws gently grabbed the stone. The stone that had been washed by the pond for many years was easily shattered like tofu.

The claws are too sharp. No matter what stone, the claws can leave deep marks when they scratch them.

The white wild fur looked majestic, and the scarlet eyes were cold and wild.

The tattered strips of cloth wrapped around his waist, covering his crotch, and matching the posture of others walking standing, he revealed his rich humanity.

If you look at the cloth strips carefully, you will find that they were originally long-sleeved T-shirts and jeans.

"Day 6!"

This white-haired lion, like a human, drew a character with sharp claws on a smooth large stone. It was the Chinese character "Six". In addition, there are naturally one, two, three, four, and five.

"Gululu."

The white-haired lion opened his mouth and spoke fluent Mandarin: "Oh my god, I'm starving to death."

The human-shaped lion beast showed a rich facial expression, with a look of pain, and walked to the pile of wood in a weak posture.

Extend your huge palm, sharpen a piece of wood in just a few seconds, and then start rubbing the other piece of wood with the drill wood.

Its terrifying eyes seemed to look at the baby and operated carefully, as if it were afraid of breaking some exquisite treasure.

Unfortunately, not long after, I heard a click.

The wood on his hand broke directly, and it was as fragile as tofu in his hand.

"Damn it!"

The white-haired lion jumped up in anger and kicked the pile of wood away. He was still not satisfied. He slapped the trunk next to him and directly slapped the big tree in two pieces.

After a little riot, it sat on the ground again with a feeling of torment in its eyes.

It's going crazy.

"I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! I can't stand it anymore!"

I saw it radiating wildness and irritability all over it. Its body was buckled and ejected instantly, jumping easily on the tree branches.

The white-haired lion is full of explosive power, and its wildness is stimulating in its body. Its hearing and eyesight are far superior to that of humans, and its vision can easily penetrate the dense and complex forests.

Feeling the rhythm around, all living things cannot escape its perception, and even a crawler is clearly seen by it.

There are many wild animals hidden in the valley and woods. The white-haired lion locked these preys from a distance with its body's hunting instinct.

Following instinctive talent, you don’t need to see or listen. You can also keenly capture the traces of your prey.

This is the hunting rhythm it feels at this moment!

Locking the target, instantly rushing out of the shadow, piercing the back of a hare's head, killing it with one blow. The rabbit died without any pain or struggle.

From starting hunting to locking targets dozens of meters away, to instant killing, it only took a few seconds.

The sharp movements, the fierce postures, and the agile figures are completely born hunters in nature.

But such a jungle king is hungry and full in this mountain with abundant prey.

"I'm starving to death!" The white-haired lion spitted people's words, struggled in pain for a moment, then quickly swallowed the rabbit meat, and ate it clean in two bites.

It is not that it cannot find food, but that it is always unresolved to swallow it alive when facing the food. It is so hungry that it is willing to eat raw food and drink blood every time it is too hungry.

Because he, a guy who looks like a white-haired lion, is actually a human, at least his heart is a human, a reporter from the Morning Light Newspaper named Lan Mu.

A week ago, Lan Mu received a task saying that someone had anonymous letter to complain that the Fuzhou City Fanlishan Scenic Area Management Department was inaction and did not supervise the local nature reserves enough, allowing a poaching gang to hunt wild animals and endangered animals in the nature reserves.

The editor-in-chief asked him to just go to the local relevant departments to interview and understand the situation. It would be even better if he could secretly investigate the explosive truth.

Lan Mu was young and energetic, and was determined to be famous and made some achievements. After getting this business trip, he naturally wanted to find clues about the poaching gang.

So on the day he arrived in Fuzhou City, he did not go to the relevant departments, but took the bus to the Fanlishan Scenic Area, bought tickets, took the cable car, and asked many staff members in various scenic spots to learn about the situation directly from them.

He hadn't heard anything from these people, but he was surprised to be attacked on his way back disappointed.

It was getting late, and a sparsely populated scenic spot, I don’t know how many people attacked him from behind, knocking him unconscious, and directly climbed over the protective railing from the mountain and threw it down.

It made him roll all the way on the hillside, and in just a few seconds, the severe pain woke him up.

When I woke up, I found myself rolling rapidly and was very panicked. At first I wanted to reach out and grab something, but the rolling momentum was too rapid. I curled up like a wheel and turned down. Some weak branches and bushes were rolled over. I rolled down with gurgling. Every second, there were many more wounds on his body. The slightly protruding place would bounce up and feel that his bones were cracked.

He knew that he could not stop on the slope, so he had to leave it to fate, hold his head with both hands and try his best to protect himself.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. His soft waist was exposed. I don’t know how many times he had hit him. Every bone in his body was in pain. He was hit hard continuously and he finally couldn’t hold on and fainted again.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he woke up, he was choked by the water. The cold water stimulated him to wake up. Even after drinking two big mouthfuls of water, his trachea was suffocated.

The crisis of death forced him to forcibly drive his limbs and slash upwards frantically. Every time his hands and feet were moved, it hurt to his bone marrow, as if his whole body was broken.

He rushed out of the water, squinted his eyes, and swam up the shore without stopping, and finally climbed up a stone with his last breath.

When he relaxed, he had not had time to surprise himself in a disaster, but he found out that he could not move, and he had no idea how many bones had broken all over his body.

All limbs were unconscious and could only lie on the wet ground waiting for death.

If he can't call for help, it's equivalent to waiting for death here. His injuries are too serious and cannot be dealt with in time. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a night.

Just when he was confused and was about to fall asleep.

A snake crawled to him, and right next to him, there were a pile of animals' corpses, many scarlet muscle tissues, bones, blood and flesh, as if many animals were dead there. On this pile of flesh, a small white ball was quietly lying, milky white spotless.

The snake's target was not him, but the milky white ball. Just when the snake was about ten centimeters away from the ball, the ball suddenly flew up automatically and drilled into the snake's body.

Immediately afterwards, the little snake covered its entire body with a milky white film, and then rushed towards him in pain.

In just two seconds, a bang was heard, and the little snake exploded and died, leaving behind a pool of broken bones, and the ball fell out of the flesh and blood.

Because of the approaching of the little snake, it exploded and brought the ball to Lan Mu. Unsurprisingly, the ball directly penetrated into Lan Mu's body.

Lan Mu saw the whole process of the snake being exploded by the white ball, thinking that he would definitely die, but unexpectedly he saved his life.

His body was also covered with a layer of milky white substance, and the cells all over his body were itchy. The itching inside his body could not be scratched, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to die.

The expected explosion did not appear, the itching continued for a few seconds before disappearing, and then he felt better than ever before.

With a force, Lan Mu stood up directly, and the severe pain in his body disappeared mysteriously.

This bizarre experience pulled him back from a desperate situation where he was broken and dying, and healed all his injuries.

But at the same time, he also paid an unacceptable price. His body swelled a circle, was at least two meters tall, had strong muscles, and his shoes were broken by his big feet.

Turned into a white-haired lion orc.

Although the monster's body resembles a lion, Lan Mu knew that it was definitely not a real lion.

Because it is too powerful, neither the strength or speed nor the mysterious energy in the body are definitely not creatures on earth.

The sharp claws can tear all the material in this mountain, and the tall body is extremely agile and can easily leap on the branches.

What's even more terrifying is that he instinctively possesses the ability to hunt.

The amazing sight and smell are nothing, his monster-like body hides a strange energy.

Once this talented energy is released, it will allow him to feel the biological rhythm within a radius of one kilometer, and no prey can escape.

Moreover, when he used this energy to sneak, even if he stood in front of the prey, the prey could not see him and could not feel the coming of a crisis.

It was as if he was invisible.

Lan Mu was very excited at first, and he was traversing, running, jumping, and releasing the vigorous wildness in his body.

But then, he fell silent, because he became like this, how could he be exposed to others?

He became a wild beast, and the wild beast was supposed to stay in the mountains. He could never return to society.

What else can it be? As a modern person, if you become such a monster, how can you live your life in the future? Hiding in the mountains to eat raw meat and drink blood? Until one day you are discovered and then caught and sliced ​​and studied?

It is extremely tormenting for Lan Mu to not return to society.

Thinking of his future life, he was confused and confused for three days.

These three days he hid in the deep mountains and became the king, but he did not dare to go out. Even if he could easily climb the mountains, he could climb rocks with his bare hands on the cliff.

It was not until he felt hunger that he could not bear it.

No matter what his future is, he must survive now. No matter what creatures, he has a strong desire to survive. As long as he can survive, perhaps one day, he can become a human.

However, until now, on the sixth day of his transformation into a monster, he only had three meals.

I only ate three rabbits for six days in a row. Even such a powerful beast was so hungry.

In fact, the stronger the beast, the greater the demand for food. Strong muscle strength, huge and strong body shape, and agile and sharp movements will consume a lot of his physical strength, especially the mysterious power in his body, which allows him to sense prey through numerous barriers and can still be invisible. This ability is consumed too much. After using it a few times, he can clearly feel the emptiness of energy in his body.

In extreme hunger, wildness often surpasses rationality, so when he is hungry, he eats raw meat and drinks blood, and directly swallows fresh prey!
To be continued...