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pain!

it hurts!

My head...my heart hurts!

Jing Yang gradually woke up from unconsciousness. He felt as if he was immersed in a weightless water ball. It should be a very warm and comfortable touch, but at this moment, my heart is beating wildly, as if it is about to burst. Jing Yang numbly noticed that there seemed to be a strange aura, which felt as hot as boiling water and as cold as bone, trying to drill into the deepest part of his heart...

Stop drilling! My heart is really going to beat...

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Yang suddenly opened his eyes. After waking up from a dream, I felt a sense of disillusionment. Immediately afterwards, there was the feeling of being restrained by something and the suffocation of being pressed down by layers of heavy objects... He twisted as hard as he could, and dim light came out from the gaps in the heavy objects. Jing Yang struggled even more fiercely, pulling all the heavy objects away. Overturned from the body, he finally no longer needs to be restrained or maintain an awkward posture. Although tired, he could lie down comfortably.

The sunset filled the sky, and tall and messy grass filled Jing Yang's field of vision. He later realized, when and how did he end up lying in such a wilderness?

If I remember correctly, I was at home due to the epidemic, so I had a lot of free time. I was cooking a bowl of rice and was going to continue to look for something to look at to pass the time... The real thing was that I didn't mess with anyone, and I behaved in a good manner. Good people, why do you just close your eyes and open them and lie here?

Jing Yang took a long, depressed breath, and as he took another deep breath, his eyes slowly changed - why is there such a strong smell of blood?

He sat up suddenly, slipped, and fell down with his limbs sore.

The face of a dead man in a suit appeared in front of him, and his eyes were facing him with his dilated and dilated pupils.

Jing Yang's scalp suddenly became numb, and a chill rushed down his spine and straight to his forehead.

He looked around and looked around. Among the lush and tall grass, he could vaguely see corpses scattered everywhere, and he was actually buried under a pile of corpses just now! There were bullet casings, pistols and other stuff scattered around these suit corpses... Gang fights? It can't be! In what age does the underworld dare to be so wild?

Jing Yang looked down again and saw that underneath the corpses, there was actually a female corpse, wearing an ordinary gray windbreaker, with half-open eyes as if she was dead. He was not a forensic doctor and could not tell how long the woman and the other men in suits had been dead, but he could see that the dead woman's stiff hands were tightly holding a scattered and empty swaddle...

Jing Yang's breathing quickened. He looked at his palms in disbelief, his eyes moving upwards...

Just like the palms of his hands, his arms and torso have become extremely slender and thin, and his skin is so tender that it doesn't look like what a young man in his late thirties should look like. He is only three or four years old!

Have you traveled through time?

And just crawled out of this swaddle under a dead body?

Jing Yang's mind was in confusion, and he just wanted to escape from this pile of dead bodies as soon as possible. He used his hands and feet together, slipped several times, and his feet became weak, and he squeezed through the tall and messy grass, trying to crawl out.

When he was pushing aside the haystacks again, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a high slope not far away. On the top of the slope, there was a ferocious beast with its back facing the setting sunset. Its outline was blurry, but a pair of beast eyes exuded... The weird light happened to meet his eyes from a distance.

Jing Yang felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and he woke up completely.

send!

In despair, Jing Yang quietly let go of the tall grass and fell weakly to the ground, hoping that the beast on the slope didn't notice him...

Then Jing Yang turned his head and saw a gray wolf tail emerging from the grass, less than half a meter away from Jing Yang's face.

Jing Yang held his breath and looked forward along the tail, his heart sinking little by little. He saw a wild wolf weighing at least 200 pounds gnawing at another corpse in a black suit in the haystack, making a sound of chewing flesh and bones... Jing Yang couldn't believe it. Was he deaf before? , didn’t hear this?

Jing Yang moved back carefully, staring at the back of the eating wolf.

Suddenly, the wild wolf stopped moving, and Jing Yang was too frightened to move.

The wild wolf raised its hind legs and scratched its neck, then lowered its head and continued to bite. Jing Yang suppressed his breathing and moved slightly back again... Then, he heard the sound he least wanted to hear: on his left and right, there was the sound of weeds being pushed aside. After a while, there were sounds of grass being pushed aside, one on the left and one on the right. The wild wolf with its mouth full of blood popped up and stared at Jing Yang with green eyes.

Could it be any worse?

The wild wolf that had been busy eating just now stopped at some point. He turned around and licked his sharp teeth, as if he was smiling ferociously at Jing Yang.

... indeed it can!

Jing Yang understood inexplicably. These three wild hunters of nature have always known about the existence of this big living person!

Are the three bitchy dogs trying to tease the prey they are targeting, or do they want to save the tender meat of their buddies until the end?

The three wild wolves were encircling and cornering each other, squeezing through the grass, marching on all fours, roaring in demonstration, and pacing slowly toward the scene.

Jing Yang kept retreating and soon encountered the initial pile of dead bodies. There was no way out.

Looking at the three ferocious man-eating wolves approaching more and more, at the moment when the sense of crisis of death enveloped his heart, Jing Yang felt that his brain cells were withering and regenerating at an unprecedented speed, and he tried his best to find a way to survive. The method, no matter how whimsical it is, seems unrealistic. I still don’t know whether I have traveled through time or not. I will be buried in the belly of a wolf again, or I will share the meal...

A strand of soft hair unique to children fell in Jing Yang's peripheral vision.

I don't know since when, Jing Yang gradually calmed down. He sat with his back against the pile of rocks and stared at the three wild wolves approaching. The fleshy foam between their teeth and the disgusting smell of blood were all clearly visible... …

The soft hair is difficult to detect, and there is no wind, so it slowly floats towards the wild wolf among them.

At a level invisible to the naked eye, a ball of white life energy wrapped around the hair, gradually bending it into the shape of a five-pointed star, and finally quietly landed in the ear of the wild wolf in the middle.

The white light flashed away, and the hair quietly spread out and fell, but a rose-gold pentagram pattern was left on the skin inside the wolf's ear.

Jing Yang looked at "himself" in shock!

He also looked at the wild wolf opposite him in shock. The eyes of this wild wolf showed a human-like shock - is this also "myself"? !

Have you taken over the body of this wild wolf?

A series of doubts flashed through his mind like electricity, but Jing Yang knew that there was no time. He immediately controlled the body of the wild wolf in the middle, and without hesitation, he pushed away the wild wolf on the left, then with a low roar, he pounced Make a sneak attack on the wild wolf on the right! Jing Yang groaned and bit down hard on the throat of the struggling wild wolf, blood spurting into his mouth.

Jing Yang couldn't care less about his mental disorder, because the other wild wolf that was knocked away just now had counterattacked behind him. He slapped the back of the wild wolf controlled by Jing Yang with a claw. The bloody wound wet the fur, and Jing Yang bared his teeth. The pain It’s too real!

Jing Yang grabbed the wolf under his feet by the throat and pulled his head. With blood flying, he turned around and started fighting with the wolf who was attacking from behind.

But Jing Yang, a wild wolf who has become a monk on the way, will never be a match for a professional wild wolf in hand-to-hand combat, not to mention that he is not familiar with the movement of the four-legged beast at all. The enemy wolf roared loudly while fighting with Jing Yang. Yang struggled, bit, and fought, and gradually gained the upper hand... Jing Yang's body, who was sitting on the other side, saw this and was anxious in his heart. If he loses this bite, he will be the one who gets bitten to death next, and it will be his dozens of kilograms of fresh and tender meat!

A wolf whose throat was bitten off gradually stopped struggling, while the other two wolves were still struggling. Jing Yang took a deep breath of the air mixed with the thick smell of blood, endured the stinging pain in his heart, and forced himself to calm down. Even if he still couldn't figure out the real situation, he must not make any mistakes at this time...

If I remember correctly, I just controlled this wild wolf and successfully killed one wolf. Before restraining the other one, I felt...as if my whole body was soaked in invisible water, and then the water wrapped around my body. A hair, and then... yes, bent into the shape of a five-pointed star...

Jing Yang was thinking this way, and a drop of dark red blood that touched his body floated away from his skin, slowly floating and swaying in front of his eyes. Jing Yang's thoughts were confused and the string of blood almost fell to the ground. Jing Yang quickly held his breath and concentrated, controlling the blood line to fly towards the two wild wolves rolling and fighting on the ground. In mid-air, the blood line gradually folded into the shape of a five-pointed star under the control of a ball of white light.

As the blood line of the five-pointed star got closer and closer, the wild wolf controlled by Jing Yang, who wanted to defend as much as possible and conserve his physical strength, roared with all his strength, regardless of the dozens of bloody wounds on his body, and unleashed all the power in the wolf's body, and in turn Push the opponent to the ground. The wild wolf twisted desperately, trying not to expose its soft belly. Jing Yang controlled the wild wolf and suppressed it. One of his two front paws held down the enemy's head, and the other used his paw as a thumbtack. He saw the opportunity and nailed the opponent's tongue. Pulling it out, at the same time, the thin five-pointed star blood line controlled by the main body Jing Yang also fell on the tongue coating of the wild wolf that was pulled out under the control of the white light group.

White light flashed past, and stars suddenly appeared in front of Jing Yang's body over there, and his whole body became weak as if he was exhausted.

The wild wolf Jing Yang's eyes tightened, and the pentagram blood line quickly spread on the enemy wolf's tongue coating, failing to leave the expected rose gold pentagram pattern - failed!

Jing Yang gritted his teeth secretly. This strange ability seemed to only consume "mana" at the moment it was officially activated! As for me, who has thin arms and legs, the blue bar can withstand the consumption. Successfully controlling a wolf is already a fluke. I really don’t have the physical strength to control the second wolf... Thinking like this, the enemy wolf issued a death push. Struggling, Jing Yang didn't have time to think too much, his eyes turned red, and he controlled the wild wolf to bite him in one bite. The sharp teeth penetrated the throat of the enemy wolf, and blood gurgled out as the latter twitched.

It seems that the strategy of defensive counterattack just now was correct... The enemy wolf's struggle under the sharp fangs and claws became weaker and weaker. Jing Yang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he at least controlled one wild wolf for his own use. , otherwise with my small arms and legs after traveling through time, not to mention defensive counterattack, it would simply be a problem for the forensic doctor - even the corpse would not be able to be assembled!

Soon, the wild wolf stopped struggling. Jing Yang felt another strange breath penetrate into his heart, which seemed to be cold and hot, and his heart twitched. He just managed to stand up and fell back again.

Congenital heart disease? Jing Yang's face was pale, or... He covered his chest and looked at the wolf corpse opposite, which had been bitten so hard that it could no longer move. Is that weird aura that penetrates your heart because of the death of this wolf?

Recalling the sharp pain in his heart that he felt before he woke up, he thought it was just a dream. Jing Yang looked around at the corpses hidden by the tall grass, and suddenly understood the reason.

He stayed for a while and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

No matter what, I survived!

Jing Yang pouted the wolf hair and stepped on the wolf corpse to declare victory, but his face suddenly changed. The reason was that after he fell back into the pile of corpses, he accidentally saw the woman in the gray trench coat who refused to let go until her death. The swaddling clothes... Jing Yang originally thought that this woman should be his biological mother after time travel, and he almost came back from the swaddling clothes and crawled out...

However, this little swaddle is clearly meant for newborn babies.

And his current body, although thin and short, is clearly that of a boy of at least three or four years old!

The wild wolf controlled by Jing Yang walked to Jing Yang's side. He turned around and looked at himself with a pale new look from the perspective of a bystander. The little guy who had just learned to walk was even taller than the adult wild wolf. A bit shorter. Then he looked at the swaddling clothes that the woman who had been dead for a long time refused to let go... Who was the original baby in this swaddling clothes, and where did it crawl?

"Ouch————"

The howls of more and more wild wolves were heard all around.