Virewolf

In the past few days to catch up with the harvest, Tang Fuchu ran to the fields twice in three days.

Having lost the opportunity to communicate with his companions, Tang Fuchu seldom stayed at home, and Mo Yan looked extraordinarily lonely. He said, "Do you know, I only have you now."

Tang Fuchu felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and he didn't want to see a big wolf confined to a small space every day, as if he was in prison.But he also didn't want Mo Yan to leave this courtyard. Someone would always know about the evolution of wolves. He just wanted to get through this period of time and make other plans.

So he hugged Mo Yan, "Just endure this time, I will accompany you every day."

Mo Yan knew that he was just coaxing himself, Tang Fuchu had so many things to do, he had to work in the fields, deal with his interpersonal relationships, and there were many things that he didn't understand bothering Tang Fuchu, What are you?

Yes, what are you?A pastime, a decoration, a dispensable existence.

Mo Yan couldn't restrain himself from thinking this way, he remained silent, and finally nodded.

Being raised by humans for too long has caused Moyan to become dependent on Tang Fuchu, and the wolf blood flowing in his body has a xenophobic reaction to this dependence, so he often falls into pain.He didn't know what life was like for the other wolves and their mates, and he often thought of his parents, who were always together until his father went out once and never came back.The mother was sad. She said that the father was probably dead, otherwise they would not be separated.Wolves are loyal to their partners, and there is only death, not life.

To a certain extent, Mo Yan felt that he and Tang Fachu belonged together, they should support and depend on each other, and they would never be separated.

The problem is that Mo Yan doesn't want to stay here anymore.

He wanted to persuade Tang Fachu to go to the wolf forest with him, but he found that the possibility of success was very small.Tang Fuchu would not leave the village, to be precise, he would not leave the village for him.

Mo Yan would think about these fruitless things over and over every day. When dusk came, he sighed and decided to go for a walk.

Tang Fuchu didn't know about this, and he didn't intend to let him know, he would come back before dark.

Why is there a secret between them?Mo Yan is sometimes very confused. He hates that he has concealed something from Tang Fuchu, but he can also feel that Tang Fuchu has no reservations about him.But now, the saddest thing for him is that he can vaguely feel that Tang Fuchu's nostalgia for human society seems to be far greater than himself.

village, village...

What is so good about the village?

Mo Yan wanted to ask Tang Fuchu, is the village better than him?

He walked through the potholed dirt road and saw children herding cows and sheep on the side of the road. Several tractors passed by him crookedly, and the smoke from the cooking smoke scattered all the way along the direction of the burning clouds.

He guessed that Tang Fuchu was probably nostalgic for this feeling of home.

Human beings are very dependent on a fixed environment, but wolves have to change places according to their survival all the time. Mo Yan thought that Tang Fuchu didn't want to wander with him.

Although it was sad, Mo Yan did not understand this behavior.He had human blood after all.

When he was about to go back the same way, a familiar voice came from the earthen house next to him.

That voice——!

He held his breath all of a sudden, without any hesitation, he looked around, and then climbed over the wall and climbed up to the eaves with a few bricks on the ground.A few broken stones fell from where he stepped, but no one in the house seemed to notice.

From his perspective, several men were drinking and chatting around a table. One of them was holding a wolf fur in his hand and was holding it up for inspection. identical."

Mo Yan's pupils shrank, and he stared at the wolf fur so hard that his eyes were about to bleed.

Among the men sitting there, Mo Yan recognized two faces, one was the village secretary, and the other was Maodan—the thief who stole wolves to sell their skins.

The village secretary stood up and said to Mao Dan, "I have to toast Xiao Liu with a glass of wine."

Mao Dan blushed from drinking, he waved his hands, and smiled, showing two rabbit teeth: "You are welcome, secretary."

"I wronged you before," the village secretary gulped it down with a smile, and said with a "ha" tone, "I was pushed over by a few people, Xiao Liu is also really dedicated, and he behaved honestly throughout the whole process, and the future can be expected Young man."

"No, no," said Mao Dan, who had drunk too much and had a big tongue. He rubbed his head in embarrassment, "It's all because of the secretary's education."

"Haha, Xiao Liu is really good." Several other people agreed.

One person asked, "What's the current market price for this wolf fur?"

The village secretary drank too much and shook his head. He gave a drunken laugh, stretched out three fingers, and said harshly amidst the amazed voices of the people around him, "More than that!"

He stretched out five fingers and yelled: "That's the number! I won't do anything less! You can only buy this if you have a relationship. If you let go, you will have more!"

Maodan added excitedly: "In our place, they are all coming out to do this now. Several of them have just graduated from elementary school, and I have taken in three apprentices!"

"That's amazing, Xiao Liu," a man poured wine for him and said with a smile, "This shouldn't be easy."

"Hi!" Mao Dan waved his hand, "It's not too difficult, give the wolf dealer some money, buy some lazy wolves, raise them, then kill and skin them. Wolves are easy to raise, they will eat anything to live, Soon the hair will be fluffy and beautiful!"

"The wolf dealer knows you are doing this, why don't you order a kickback?"

"Now the information is closed. They have been hunters for several generations, and they don't like to use mobile phones or anything. The difference is-" Mao Dan stretched out his hand to his mouth covered with lard and said, "That's brothers, I Just say it!"

"Haha, interesting enough!"

The village secretary smiled and said, "Xiao Liu is really interesting, that's why I support him so much."

"Yes, Xiao Liu is very good at petting wolves!"

"Hey! How can this be called 'touching'?" The village secretary blushed, and he said seriously, "This wolf is a wild beast, and it wants to harm people. We eliminate harm for the people, so how can we call it touching a wolf? ?”

Mao Dan gave a thumbs up: "The secretary is right!"

"To eliminate harm for the people, and let the wolf pay off the debt owed to people, this is a matter of course!" The village secretary said with a big smile, and the people next to him also laughed.

"If you don't talk about the wolf skin, the common people should be grateful to me for exterminating wolves." The village secretary stared at him and tapped his finger on the table. , Can wolves be afraid of people? Only when wolves are afraid of people can people be safe! This animal world pays attention to the survival of the fittest and respects the strong. Don’t we humans have to do the same? If we don’t do this, can we be safe! Just say Said, the people in this village can't thank me!"

"Eh—that must be thanks!"

"Hey! Who says it's not," the village secretary raised his glass, "Come on, do it, do it, this glass must be done!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

After drinking, a person smiled obsequiously: "In a few days, this big star will come, right?"

"It's easy to say, easy to say, when the time comes, everyone deserves it," the village secretary pointed to everyone present one by one, squinting his eyes, "No one will be missing!"

"it is good!"

"This glass of wine, I'll do it first as a respect!"

"Done!"

"Done!"

Another round of toasts.

It wasn't until the night fell that these people said goodbye one by one. The village secretary was really drunk. He lazily leaned on the chair and ordered his wife to pack his things, and was helped by her to take a bath.Finally, he lay comfortably on the dry bed, humming with his eyes closed.

The night in early autumn was still a bit stuffy. He kicked the quilt away while muttering, and suddenly felt his mouth dry, so he shouted with a dry voice, "Water, come water—"

His mother-in-law was probably busy with other household chores and didn't hear his voice.He had to shout again impatiently: "Pour a glass of water! Hurry up—"

I called it like this several times, but there was still no movement.He finally sat up and rubbed his eyes cursingly, and he was dumbfounded when he opened his eyes:

There was a wolf standing in the room, the wolf's eyes were glowing green like fireflies in the night. At this time, he held his tail high, spit out a blood-red tongue, and bared his sharp and white fangs like blades. Standing on his hind legs, I don't know how long he has maintained this ready-to-go posture, and the village secretary who looked directly at him was terrified.

"You, when did you come in!" The village secretary opened his eyes and stammered and shouted, "Come here, come here!"

The wolf walked towards him slowly step by step, and suddenly let out a laugh.

The village secretary thought he was hallucinating. He watched the huge adult male wolf jump onto the bed and pounce on him. The wolf smell made him almost vomit. Pressed firmly in place.The sharp claws of the wolf quickly penetrated into his skin, oozing bright red blood.He was so oppressed by the wolf that it was difficult to breathe, and he shouted for help: "Help! Come on! Come on—"

However, what made him tremble even more was yet to come. The wolf stepped on his beating heart with its front paws, stared at him faintly, and actually spoke human words. Its voice was hoarse and rough, revealing a The stock is cold: "eliminating harm for the people?"

The village secretary opened his mouth wide and let out a cry of "Ah" and "Ah", knowing that the concept of evolving a wolf is completely different from what he saw with his own eyes. He was almost frightened and fainted. Severely bit off a piece of meat from his shoulder!The village secretary let out a miserable scream, which caused his mother-in-law to come over screaming: "What's the matter——"

"what--"

With a scream, the woman fell to the ground. She struggled and crawled out of the house in a distorted posture. The village secretary pointed at her and shouted: "Go catch her! Grab her—"

The male wolf spat out the bloody meat from his mouth, bared his teeth and sprayed bloody spit all over the village secretary's face. It grabbed the village secretary's warm chest until it was bloody and then stopped. The village secretary didn't even dare to scream. screaming and whimpering in pain.The male wolf lowered his head again, and said into the village secretary's ear, "Tell me, I've captured you to death. How much can you sell for this human skin?"

"No, no, no!" the village secretary wailed, and said indiscriminately, "It's all Liu Maodan, the wolf caught by Liu Maodan! I just split some money, most of it was him! He did it Yes! It's him! You go and catch him!"

The male wolf laughed when he heard the words, and a cold and hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Don't worry, none of them can escape."

The village secretary widened his eyes dully, and the male wolf opened his bloody mouth, biting straight at his throat——