Chapter 21 Hu Xiao Shangang

The crescent

I slept for a long time and wanted to open my eyes. I was so sleepy, hungry and thirsty.

Yes, stand up. Although it is a dream, I am familiar with this place. This is where I live. The wind is still blowing, and the leaves of the bamboo forests in the mountains are still ringing. There were countless afternoons when I lay on the slate to let the sun warm my clothes.

My running is still strong, I roared, and the wind is still blowing.

There is a goat in front of it, haha, it suits me. Eat this sheep and sleep well. When I open my eyes again, the nightmare will definitely wake up. Yes, that's it.

I came from the shadow. How could the lamb find me? Yes, I have to get closer. I smelled the wool, and it seemed to be a little burnt under the sun. This taste has been gone for a long time. Little goat, you will die if you run to the sky. I have already stared at you.

haha, hahahaha.

Hold your breath, damn it, your legs seem to be a little weak. Hold on a little longer, um, hold on a little longer. OK, it's close enough, three, two, one, sprint. Haha, little goat, did you just find me now? It's too late. The distance between us is already too close. Well, I almost caught you, but it doesn't matter. After getting out of my blow, there is still a trick. I saw your frightened eyes, and I also saw your own death in this vision. Don't be so hard to be confident. It's natural to be caught by me.

The clever little lamb jumped over my head and ran away at the moment I was about to catch you. It was too stupid and slow. Do you think it would be safe behind me? How is that possible? Look at my killing trick. Why do we have to run away from delicious food? We have a lot less trouble when we die, haha.

No, I clearly felt that I had made a winning move. Why did I only see the back of the lamb running away when I turned around? No! At this time, it should lie on the ground and moan in pain, praying for my tolerance and mercy with his eyes. However, it escaped. It's impossible. I have used such a killing trick hundreds of times. In my last dream, I used this killing move to defeat my opponent, ah! Why does my head start to hurt when I think of the last nightmare? Why?

But I really didn't hit it. Am I too hungry? Wait! What about my tail? My sharp weapon as the target behind the attack actually disappeared, and I clearly saw the gorgeous tail before I went to bed. Wait, where are my claws? How can my palm become so slender that there is no protruding claws after exerting force?

The crescent moon patted his body and looked at the state of his body uneasily. This sudden change made the crescenter not know how to deal with it. She quickly ran to the stream and took a sip of water. From the waves of the water, she could no longer see her former face, and was replaced by a strange face.

Yes, this face, I remember. The last prey before I fell asleep, he was drunk and sang songs and came to my territory. I liked wine and the atmosphere of alcohol. At that time, I thought he could not escape. Unexpectedly, he could fight with me. Human beings could compete with me. Then, I still defeated him and I ate him. .

No, that's not the case. I seem to have just eaten him in my dream, but in reality, he killed me! Yes, he killed me. After he killed me, I felt like I fell asleep, but I slept in his body, and now, I have actually woken up.

(I checked the relevant information, and the white-fronted tiger can only explain that it is a South China tiger. As for the gender of the tiger killed by Wu Song, there is indeed no clear record. Therefore, here, set the tiger as a female. Of course, if you want, you can call it a female.)

He killed me and let me sleep in a dream that I can't eat endlessly. However, I didn't die. I woke up again. Hahaha, it's time for me to take revenge. I want revenge. I want to kill him and let him bear this feeling of never waking up in nightmares, hahaha.

The crescent moon raised his hands and patted them like his own body. Just once, it hurts into the bone marrow. Why does his body hurt? This has no claws, no tail, and no sharp teeth. It is obviously a weak human body. Why does it hurt when I attack his body? Did I become him? Then who should I take revenge on? Does that mean that I can never go back to the past? No!

The crescent roared, and the sound brought a strong wind blowing violently on the trees around him. The leaves came down one after another. He ran hard in the woods and soon breathed. The crescent still felt very thirsty, so she drank water hard and drank a lot, but she still felt very thirsty.

This makes the crescent moon feel strange. Maybe it's because it's too long to sleep. Grab something to eat first. Maybe you won't be thirsty when you're full. The crescent had no previous speed, claws and tail, so he no longer provoked animals like goats and chose some relatively small animals, such as rabbits.

Rits are too easy to hunt experienced crescents and rarely kill them after adulthood. It's also because the rabbit's meat is too little, and it's also because of its big body that it always seems unbearable to bully a little rabbit. But now it's different. In order to survive, the crescent moon is killing. For a moment, the crescent moon has killed three rabbits. Although there is little meat, it should also be able to solve the problem of hunger. The crescent grabbed the rabbit, bit it, and blood flowed out of the rabbit's body. It was really difficult for these small teeth to eat meat. It took several times more effort to eat. Even such a happy meal became so difficult. The crescent began to worry about continuing to live in Jingyanggang in the future.

The speed of eating rabbits in the thinking crescent gradually accelerated because of proficiency, and a rabbit ate it in a moment.

Still hungry. The crescent is a little anxious. Maybe it has been hungry for too long and needs to eat more to be full. The crescent speeded up its eating speed. The teeth became a little sore because of the rapid bite. The rabbit's blood flowed everywhere. The crescent moon wants the feeling of being full. No, it doesn't matter if you are full. It's too terrible to get rid of this feeling of hunger. It feels like a shadow sticking to yourself. Behind my back, I can't get rid of it, just like death. I don't want to die again!

As she eats more and more things and the crescent moon becomes more and more desperate, she still feels hungry and more and more hungry. I drank so much water before and drank a lot of blood when eating rabbit meat, but my thirst was getting worse and worse. When the three rabbits finished eating, the crescent finally realized a problem that no matter how much they ate, they would not feel full. Even if they kept eating, they would starve to death.

The crescent was desperate, and she sat there in a daze. I woke up from a nightmare just to experience the fear and pain of slowly starving to death. No, if so, why should I wake up? I'd rather die in a nightmare. That pain won't be so clear.

The crescent moon wants to roar loudly, but his voice has become hoarse, and he has no strength to roar in the mountains and forests

"It feels good to have enough to eat and drink, but it's a little too high. In addition, the taste of raw food is too bad. It seems that it's better to cook meat."

The crescent suddenly felt a voice, which made her more afraid. Since living independently, it has rarely been heard such words. After all, if you see a similar kind, you will fight with your life most of the time. How can you speak at this time? Moreover, this sound is not heard by the ears, but actually occurs in the mind. The crescent moon wanted to look around carefully, but found that he couldn't turn his head. Yes, the control of this body is also gradually weakening. After a moment, the crescent can no longer let even one finger move at all.

It seems that my enemy has woken up. He took over his body.

"You should be able to hear me, right?" This sound is indeed coming from the ear, not from the brain. It seems that the enemy is talking with the mouth of his own body.

"I can hear it. Are you the one who killed me?" The crescent moon can't control the body, so he can only think of this passage hard. I guess people who fight tigers can also feel it.

"It seems that you are a tiger. What you said seems to suddenly appear in my mind. Yes, I'm the tiger warrior. I have a name. My name is Wu Song.

"Huo? Yes, I'm a tiger, but I don't know what a tiger is. I also have my own name. My name is Crescent. Crescent continues to talk to Wu Song with his own spiritual strength.

"I know you hate me because I killed you. But there is no way. The last time we met, we couldn't have such a conversation, and if I didn't kill you, I would definitely be killed by you if I was drunk. If we change roles, you will do the same thing as me. But I don't know if you are a human and I'm a tiger. Can you kill me? Haha." Wu Song was a little wild when he spoke, and this wildness was very popular with the appetite of the crescent moon.

"I have killed countless animals, and it is reasonable to be beaten to death in the end. It seems that when you killed me, my soul entered your body. Maybe this is what you said. But what can you do? I'm hungry. Maybe I'm going to die." Crescent said with some frustration that she was not used to begging.

"I'm very full now. It seems that my soul can't absorb what you eat. Let me try it." Wu Song sat still.

Crescent can feel that Wu Song seems to have more spiritual communication with himself, and Crescent also tried to reach out his spiritual hand to respond. After countless failures, this connection was successful. The crescent felt like eating. Her soul ate and drank quickly, which was very similar to the feeling in sleep, but much better than the feeling in sleep.

After a while, the crescent moon was full. In the past, whenever she was full, the crescent would roar loudly, but today, it seems that there is no way to carry out this kind of catharsis, and she is very troubled.

"You want to move by yourself, right? I'll give you my body for a while." After saying that, Wu Song gradually relaxed his control of the body.

A tiger roared, and a strong wind rose on the hill.