Non-human Gene Integrated Physique

Lan Mu is in the deep mountains and old forests. It is getting late, and as night falls, he turns back into a human and dare not walk around.

had to sit on a giant wild boar, playing with the phone, hoping to find someone to rescue themselves.

But then he found desperately that the cell phone had no signal!

"I test! Is not it!"

No matter how Lan Mu playing with the phone, there is no signal.

Can't make a call for help, should he go out by himself?

Lan Mu looked at the dark woods in frustration, gave up his plan to walk at night, and decided to make do with it overnight.

For him, in addition to the moon, the mobile phone is the only bright light, while electricity only one third.

According to his experience, to keep the screen bright, he can only hold on for two hours.

When there is no alternative, he had to read the text message first.

21 text messages, 19 of which were sent by his boss, Editor-in-Chief Liang.

The other two were sent by my friend and colleague Cheng Ming.

He first read the editor Liang. Although there are many text messages, it is basically one thing, that is...

Where did you die!

"Well ...... I was missing a full seven days ah! Editor you do not know the police do?"

Lan Mu looked at one by one curse his message, simply Liang editor He was scolded as an irresponsible, supercilious, wicked employee with no overall view, wantonly playing missing, and heinous.

see the last message, editor Liang said he absenteeism four days also have to lay the authorities simply did not go to the interview call, nor any explanation, which he had reported to him to make Dismissal was dealt with.

"My editor Liang ah, you be nice to me, you have not thought about it I might be a special case?"

"Oh ...... this work can not be lost . "

Lan Mu enjoyed newspaper work, both stable and being treated well, another passion, in line with his temper, to his liking. In general, this job is very important, and he doesn't want to lose it.

To this end, he wrote a long reply, circulated, and burst into tears. He applied all the brushwork he learned in journalism and was bound to keep his job.

reason he used his own experience during unannounced visits to the evil forces attacked poaching, falling cliff, survived, protected areas are still found poaching gangs, they saw a hunted The treasured giant wild boar.

In order to increase the persuasive power, he also specially took photos of wild boars, telling the story from multiple angles.

Of course, he turned the whole concealed his white hair lion seven days experience, this will be the most memorable of his life secret memories.

However, no surprise to this long SMS transmission fails, there is no signal, he can only be saved to the Drafts reluctantly.

As for the text messages from his friend Cheng Ming, it is very simple. One is to tell him that another good friend Ma Xiang is engaged to his girlfriend.

The other one asked where he was? How to contact the newspaper and not, contact a good task is not complete, playing disappeared.

see Lan Mu did not know whether to cry or laugh, Okay, I was missing you made a note to ask it?

"I feel that we have such a deep friendship, it's not as good as Editor Liang cares about me!"

Editor Liang sent 19 short messages, as anxious as a rabbit. too.

Lan Mu didn't rush to reply to Cheng Ming's text message, and said it later when he got home.

He glanced electricity, 10% left, and hurried off, around suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Fortunately, it is summer, or this night, and I am not a serious illness can not!"

Lan Mu against the wild boar want to sleep, but how could not sleep, all around Various mosquitoes and dead pig carcasses provoke many poison insects and ants.

We do not know for what, these mosquitoes do not fall on him, you can just flying in the vicinity of the annoying enough.

Lan Mu, who couldn't stand it, decided to leave here and find a better place to spend the night.

But as soon as he stood up, he saw a light approaching in the distance, and there seemed to be a group of people approaching.

"It was? Very good!"

Lan Mu is not happy how long, and when he saw the emergence of entire group, the heart is cold.

There were a total of twelve people, seven of whom were the poachers gang encountered in the afternoon!

I saw that five of them were all wounded, with white bandages on their bodies, and the wounds had already been treated.

"Why did they come back? Yes, they can't bear this giant wild boar carcass. After so long, they must think that the white lion has left early."

"I'm stupid , I'm still here... But maybe it's not a bad thing. I have turned back into a human being. Maybe I can use them to take me out of this damn jungle?"

Lan Mu squinted his eyes and thought. The light shone on his face, irritatingly unable to open his eyes.

"It was the boss!!"

"Who are you?"

heard asking poachers, Lan Mu naturally replied: "I am special What bad luck was dead, falling from the viewing platform, almost desperately, you see my clothes are worn to not wear! walking all day, the days are dark, the phone did not signal, I thought it can not get out It's up!"

"You can count as helping me! The rescue team in Fuzhou is just in time!"

After hearing his words, the poachers looked at each other in blank dismay, considered to understand what he meant, as it is to everyone to save his people.

But what did you just say? Falling from the viewing platform?

robust man carrying a flashlight Wudasancu, leaned a look, pointing Lan Mu shouted: "!! Boss, he he was the correspondent"

"ah blanket? "Lan Mu ignorant, what happens? I have become human, do you still know me?

Then he can react, they even know his profession!

"Ah! You guys..." Lan Mu felt a chill rise from the back of his spine.

That robust man growl said with a sneer: "?. What we hehe"

"uh, no, you know I ah, is not my friend asked you to save me the? not ah, I am not a reporter ah! I was a waiter it. "Lan Mu pretend calmly he said, did not dare to identify the identity of these people.

But he is now 100% certain of these poachers is seven days before that night, sneak attack him and he dropped the fanatics observation deck!

"Don't pretend, here, is this your ID? Lan Mu, the urban editor of the Morning Light News and the running reporter Lan Mu, hehe, what a long title... You were thrown down by Laozi himself!" robust man directly took out Lan Mu work permit, a Lan Mu thrown in his face.

Lan Mu complexion ashen, indifferent, forced himself to calm down, bent down, and picked up his credentials.

"Fuck you, you have not actually dead? Life is really big ah!" Robust man kicked kicked Lan Mu belly, Juli let him back again and again, almost fell.

Lan Mu was kicked in the stomach to stabilize his figure and endure the severe pain, coldly said: "You are almost regardless of the law and of natural morality......"

" I just ask the observation deck on duty a bit of poaching of things, you will kill me? How dare human life as grass? "

robust man dumped a slap in the face of Lan Mu issue With a crisp sound, he said with a mouthful of bad breath: "Life?"

"How many of us brothers have few lives? I escaped from Lingnan, and finally found such a good place. There is no patrol police. , The management is loose. Although there are fewer valuable wild goods, but it is okay. You brat has to cut our money?"

"Damn it, you brat is pretty smart, so I directly suspected the forest guard The guards are ours. It is through Xiao Tang opening the back door for us to hunt in the reserve so generously every week. If you want to make you a dead reporter, we drink northwest wind?"

Lan Mu heard unfathomable mystery, but after thinking about it, I came to understand that the Xiao Tang mentioned by these people should be the scenic staff he repeatedly asked about seven days ago.

I test! Are you not? I just saw that the man's answer was vague, so I asked a few more questions.

Isn't his psychological quality that bad? Have you never seen a professional press from a reporter? I told you that I doubted him... God! Wrong!

"You...for such a ridiculous reason...you want to kill my mouth?"

The robust man raised his shotgun impatiently, pointed at Lan Mu's head, and said cruelly : "? ridiculous reason you tube is no reason why not stay anyway, you brat!"

"dead of night here, it is a good place to stay corpse of murder, have shot you, who do not know! "

" wait until after several decades, I'm afraid your bones of the, will not be able to find someone you .hahaha! "

Then, robust man hands firmly, we must buckle the trigger. Lan Mu felt that death was approaching. This feeling was like falling down a cliff seven days ago, lying on the ground crippled and waiting for death.

No! My whole family! Are you trying to kill me so casually?

"Wait...Wait a minute!"

Lan Mu trembled frantically, his teeth breaking.

At this time he ever look forward power, like a lion white hair is so malevolent force strong enough to these people are ants!

"Right! White lion!"

"Do you not want to know the whereabouts of the white lion?"

robust man said with a sneer: "What white lion black lion? "

" and so on! Huang Sheng, you put down the gun! "the speaker was seen in the afternoon the old hunter, he earnestly emergency came up, pushed the robust man.

robust man put down the gun Huang Sheng puzzled, asked: "? Boss, how the"

old hunter did not care for him, his eyes shine and asked Lan Mu said: "You I just said the white lion? The lion with white fur all over?"

Lan Mu saw Huang Sheng put down the gun, his tight heart relaxed a little, and he exhaled, knowing he was safe for the time being.

"Yes, it's a white-haired lion!"

The old hunter laughed suddenly, and wanted to reach out and grab Lan Mu's collar. As soon as he raised his hands, there was a sharp pain. The shoulders were seriously injured, and the bandages were bleeding.

Enduring the severe pain, the old hunter's eyes flashed with fierce light and resentment.

This response came Huang Sheng shouted: "Boss, he said the White Lion, is that you will not encounter other end ......"

Old Hunter said with a sneer: "white lion like that, the whole world will not have much ......"

"small reporter, you are not the afternoon we saw the battle of the white lion and the other end?"

Lan Mu shook his head and said: "I do not know, I was only at night to ......"

"do not lie kid!!" see through an old hunter's face, interrupted Lan Mu words.

"Everything was exposed when you were pointed at your head just now. You brat must be there and saw it with your own eyes!"

"Otherwise, you won’t say it confidently. "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of the white lion?" This sentence!"

Huang Sheng smashed Lan Mu with the butt of his rifle and said fiercely: "Damn it, you know You brat are not honest, just say it!"

Lan Mu swallowed, secretly thought that he was still too tender, and said, "Yes. I saw it all."

"At the time, I was in the vicinity and heard the gunshots, so I walked towards this side and saw a mighty white lion threw down one of you and scratched him."

"I looked at the tree hiding in the distant, you lost the white lion, ran away."

Huang rage: "What escape you brat bullshit?!"

"Eh." The old hunter stopped Huang Sheng's move to continue fighting, said with a sneer: "To escape is to escape. There is nothing to admit."

"Say, after we leave, the White Lion Where did you go?"

Lan Mu opened his mouth, looked at the group of people around him with shotguns, and suddenly closed his mouth.

"hmph, kid, if you don't say it, you are dead, and there is a glimmer of survival." The old hunter gloomily said.

Lan Mu is not stupid, he knows he will die to say, do not say there is a glimmer of survival.

And he can't say anything, he can only make up. He himself is the white lion, where can he find the white lion for this group of people?

Seeing Huang Sheng want to hit him with the butt of the rifle again, he said indifferently.

"I know the den of the white lion."