"Aww--" A wolf howl awakened the distant dream.

Feiqi suddenly opened his eyes, his vision was shrouded in warm golden light, and the refreshing fragrance of wheat lingered in his nose.

Looking around, this is a beautiful golden field. The autumn wind is shaking the wheat stalks, the heavy wheat ears are undulating rhythmically, and the little flashes of light from the sun are lingering on the wheat tips, like fireflies.

Feiqi opened her mouth slightly and was in a daze. This beautiful scenery was too familiar to her, because this is where she grew up.

This wilderness is the edge of the forest. When I was a child, I hunted in the forest. The furthest I could chase was here, because there was a human village beyond. If the wolves approached, they would probably encounter dangerous hunters.

Every time she came to this wilderness in the past, she would sit on a high place like she does now, looking at the wheat waves covered with the fine setting sun, and smelling the fragrant wheat fragrance.

The scenes from the past were still vivid in his mind. Fitch stared blankly at the golden field, tilted his head and murmured to himself: "It seems... I have had a long dream..."

"Ouch -" the long wolf howl came from behind again.

Fitch looked back and suddenly smiled: "Mama Wolf! Aw~"

I saw a pack of wolves running behind Fitch. There were more than a dozen of them. The leader was a large wolf with a white mane. He looked like the leader of the pack and the very rare female wolf king.

Generally speaking, it is not a good thing for humans to encounter such wild wolves. If they are lucky, they can escape in embarrassment. If the wolves become hungry and impatient, the lone human will become a prey to be slaughtered.

However, these wild wolves did not show any hostility towards Fitch at the moment. Instead, they were full of closeness to their companions. They sniffed around her. The white female wolf king also poked her head out and kept rubbing her nose.

she.

Fitch hugged the white wolf's neck and rubbed his head against its face. One person and the other wolf were laughing and playing amidst the laughter and howls.

After the fun, Fitch lay on the ground and touched his belly, and let out a regular wolf howl: "Ouch~ Mother Wolf, I'm hungry, let's go hunt for food."

I don’t know whether he could understand Fitch’s wolf howl after being together for a long time, or whether he could understand Fitch’s growling stomach. The white wolf lifted Fitch up and ran towards the forest behind him with the pack of wolves.

...

The emerald forest sea is vast, the setting sun penetrates the mist lingering in the forest, and casts its last afterglow on the grass and trees. The dew-stained branches and leaves reflect the fiery red light, shining like gems as far as the eye can see.

The forest covered with original vegetation stretches towards the horizon, with wolves and deer galloping past, revealing its unique vitality.

The deer fled very quickly, and the height difference of several meters was like walking on flat ground for this kind of animal that is good at running. Their hooves stepped through puddles covered with fallen leaves and twigs, and their fur was not wet at all.

The wolves are chasing after the deer. The leading deer is very smart. It listens to the surroundings while running. It does not mean to lead the deer forward, but keeps turning around to avoid entering the wolves.

A surrounding area was set up in advance.

Finally, after turning for the last time among the trees, the leading deer and its companions escaped from the encirclement. However, before it could speed up and distance itself, a wolf howl suddenly sounded from above its head.

The leading deer has been dealing with wolves all year round. He has seen all kinds of ambush, but he has never seen a wolf that can attack from a tree. He had no time to react.

When he was thrown to the ground, the leading deer only saw a little human girl who kept making wolf howls to call her companions, and then bit her throat...

...

Today's hunting went smoothly. The wolf pack killed several elk. According to the hierarchy of the wolf pack, the alpha wolf has the highest priority.

As the only outlier among the wolves, and with his great success in hunting down the leading deer, Fitch, an upright hunter, could share food with the white wolf.

Under the envious gazes of the wolves, Fitch was holding a torn off large deer leg and chewing on it. His face and body were covered with deer blood, but he didn't care at all.

While chewing, Fitch rubbed his sore cheeks, touched his smooth and flat teeth, and said to himself: "Why does it feel so hard to bite?"

At this moment, without warning, Fitch heard a certain sound. This sound did not come from anywhere in the forest, but suddenly appeared in his consciousness:

【...warn】

【...】

[...The mark of the rejecter, damaged]

【...】

[...IPS stem cell reserves are declining rapidly]

【...】

[...The gluttony gene is being stripped]

【...】

The sound was weak, psychedelic, and almost indistinguishable, as if separated by glass, as if it was a fleeting illusion.

Fitch looked up at the sky. The towering trees in the forest blocked the setting sun, but there was still some mottled light falling from the gaps in the leaves, shining into the eyes of the dazed, heterochromatic children.

Just as Fitch looked up, she suddenly felt itchy on her face. She looked over and saw that it was the white wolf who found that she could not chew the deer leg with hair and skin, and tore the deer leg that she was chewing into many small pieces.

, ready to feed her.

When Fitch was eating venison, the remaining wolves got permission to eat too. She looked at the companions who accompanied her day and night, as well as the wild and gentle mother wolf, and then looked up at the sky, blinking.

.

"Ouch--" The wolf howled slowly, and the eating time was over. The white wolf led the pack of wolves to the hillside not far away, calling Fitch to let her return to everyone's team.

The last afterglow that fell from the forest leaves flashed through Feiqitong, and finally returned to the darkness of the night. She smiled, never looking at the sky above her head, and ran forward to return to the embrace of the wolves.

...

Deep underground in the royal city, a huge and uncertain mass of twisted flesh and blood is entrenched in the hollow. The fluid-like surface is constantly undulating, and scarlet tentacles emerge from time to time, like countless dancing tentacles.

There is a heart-like core organ in the center of the flesh-and-blood body. It is the gathering place of all the scarlet tentacles. Fitch's petite body is wrapped in it, swaying slightly under the twisting tentacles.

Those tentacles pierced her body, shrinking and expanding as time went by, as if they were absorbing everything from her small body.

A steady stream of vitality flowed from Fitch's body, and was gathered into the flesh and blood body by those twisted tentacles. It seemed to have independent consciousness and life, and the surface of the body differentiated into eyes, which swayed irregularly at first, and then in the nerves. Under control, they all focused on the wrapped Fitch.

The undulations of flesh and blood became more and more intense, and the tentacles expanded faster and faster, as if they were crazy for the wonderful food.

Fitch's body was continuously being drained, and then regenerating under the unique regeneration speed of the gluttonous body. The back and forth went back and forth. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, without focus, and she had no sense of the outside world. She was still immersed in that false dream. , only the mouth opened and closed slightly, and a sleepy murmur came:
Chapter completed!