Non-human Gene Complex

On August 21, when Lan Mu woke up in the morning, he had already turned back into a human being.

Sure enough, as he expected, he transformed back on time after three o'clock in the morning at night, exactly seven days.

And after changing back, with a thought, he can replace the elf and human body.

Not only that, but the white-haired lion is not covered.

This discovery makes Lan Mu ecstatic, because it means that as time goes by, more and more objects will be transformed into him.

The transformation ability of unlimited growth is his real superpower.

"I just don't know how long it will take for a new transformation. The last time there was only a little more than seven days. If you change a few more times, you can probably calculate the interval period."

Lan Mu tested his ability, and quickly put it behind him, happily looking in the mirror to wash his hands.

I haven't washed properly for seven days. The elves are basically spotless, and the body wrapped in the force of nature is hard to get dirty.

"The feeling of turning back into a human, I really miss it!"

Lan Mu ate the porridge made by Su Yue and the pancakes she made simply, and his face was flushed.

"It's a pitiful race without food! Su Yue, I still want to eat."

After seven days of sucking the wind and drinking the dew, when Lan Mu returned to human beings, his first reaction was to be hungry, which was not a big deal. His appetite was astonishing. Three bowls of porridge and ten pancakes were all wiped out by him. After an hour of busy work, Su Yue only drank some porridge.

After that, Lan Mu brought some change of clothes and his bow and arrow, and waited for Du Yu to pick him up.

It was time to gather in the afternoon, and Lan Mu silently searched for information on the Internet, watched a few videos of survival in the wilderness, and hugged the Buddha's feet temporarily.

Soon Du Yu came to pick him up, and as expected, he changed another car, this time it was a fiery red Porsche.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Lan Mu finally couldn't help asking: "Are you so rich? Every time I see you, it's a different car."

Du Yu laughed and said: "I didn't buy it. I only buy some cars if I really like them. Today, I just borrowed this car from the car dealership. It can be regarded as a test drive! If you don't like it, return it when the time comes, and get another one. !Hahaha."

Lan Mu understood that Du Yu's family should be extremely wealthy, with this face, do you want to borrow any car? I'm afraid the owner of the car dealership specially gave it to him for a test drive. As long as he likes it and buys it if he likes it, the dealership will make a lot of money instead.

"Huh? Removed makeup? I can see your true face, Brother Mu!" Du Yu discovered the difference in the human form of Lan Mu. Although he could still recognize him, his image and temperament were completely different. This is really a strange feeling that is hard to describe. .

Of course Lan Mu knew what was going on, so he just said perfunctorily, "Take it as makeup removal!"

"Oh... that's right! Brother Mu, this card is four million, I promised to give it to you."

Lan Mu looked at a bank card in Du Yu's hand, and was a little dazed when he heard the word four million, but he quickly calmed down and pushed it back.

"You promised, but I didn't."

Lan Mu said again: "Xiaoyu, if you think you are hiring me, then I will get out of the car now."

Du Yu casually threw the card in front of the steering wheel, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't be like this, Brother Mu. You even won Fang Moqi, so the appearance fee must not be lower than him, right?"

Lan Mu said: "Okay, don't talk about it, if you give me four million, I'm afraid I will swell."

This is Lan Mu's sincere words. With the ability to transform, it is very easy for him to make money. If he commits crimes recklessly, he can even accumulate a lot of wealth in a short period of time.

However, he doesn't want to do this. On the contrary, it is more interesting to use his ability a little, coupled with his own efforts, to obtain wealth from his career.

"If you really have a lot of money and are in a panic, take care of my business in the future, and my studio is about to land on station H, I will record this experience of living in the wild and post it live, it would be great if you support me. "

While driving, Du Yu said, "No problem, I know how to do it. Brother Mu, you must take better pictures of me!"

"Ah……"

...

When they arrived at the forest club to gather, they waited until five o'clock in the evening one after another. There were twelve people in total.

But Wang Ling didn't come back until six o'clock, and told everyone that the visa was no problem. After arriving in Marais, he had a good rest for half a day and entered the Dahanshan Nature Reserve in the afternoon.

At nine o'clock, everyone boarded the plane from Shanghai, and after more than five hours, they arrived in the southeast of Malay.

Afterwards, we rested at the hotel in Kuala Lumpur and set off again at 10 o'clock in the morning. We arrived at Kuala Besut Jetty by boat and soon came to Taman Shan National Park.

Although the people who came to the club this time were all actual combat shooters, most of them came with the mentality of playing, so they were delayed until four o'clock in the afternoon in the scenic area of ​​the national park, and the people officially entered the depths of the tropical rainforest .

When passing through the outer scenic spots, Fang Moqi and Zheng Hui showed the certificates of the club and the Hunter Association to the local management agency, and signed an agreement to protect the ecology.

The local management agency also specially sent a local tour guide to accompany everyone deep into the tropical rainforest.

Both supervisor and guide. However, the one who really led the way soon became Fang Moqi himself.

Because Fang Moqi is more familiar with this jungle than the local guide.

Leaving the scenic spot and walking deep into the jungle for about an hour, Fang Moqi led everyone to a primitive tribe.

The aborigines, the Xian Nui, live here. Today, they still live mainly by hunting and hunting, but they also communicate with the outside world from time to time. The Malay government protects the culture and customs of this ethnic group.

It has been a whole day since we set off from the magic capital, and everyone is only able to go deep into the tropical rainforest, and the real field training has not yet begun.

Lan Mu noticed that Fang Moqi communicated with the other party in the native language of the Xian Nui people, and it was obvious that he was familiar with the chief of the tribe.

"This guy, how many times has he been here? Can he even speak this native language?"

Lan Mu has no interest in Fang Moqi's past, and takes a camera to take pictures of everything he sees.

Everyone didn't know what Fang Moqi was talking to each other, and then Fang Moqi asked everyone to keep all their luggage and replace it with the traditional tools of the Xian Nui people.

Of course, everyone's bows and arrows stayed.

After they finished tossing around in the tribal village and enjoyed the local traditional food, Fang Moqi told everyone that it is the most remote place to enter the tropical rainforest overnight! Most off the beaten track! The most primitive ecological area, there is a paradise for wild animals!

Lan Mu noticed that everyone had no objection to Fang Moqi's decision, and it seemed that everyone was mentally prepared for Fang Moqi's behavior.

"Brother Fang! Listen to you! I don't believe this is more dangerous than Africa!"

"Yes! With a bow and arrow in hand, what are you afraid of?"

"But what about this tour guide? He will definitely not let us hunt wild animals."

Fang Moqi listened, smiled slightly, and pulled the Marais guide aside.

Lan Mu also hurriedly followed up with the camera, and then saw Fang Moqi handing the tour guide a wad of money, about 10,000 yuan, or US dollars.

"I know the way, you just stay here and wait for us to come back, and then just say that you can follow us all the way, thank you."

Originally, the tour guide was still in a dilemma, but when he saw so many dollars, he immediately smiled and said in unskilled Chinese: "A problem! A problem! I'm waiting for you here!"

Fang Moqi got the guide, and when he came back and saw Lan Mu, he gave him a smile.

Lan Mu smiled, everyone got dressed and began to enter the most primitive tropical rainforest.

Without the presence of an outsider like a guide, everyone can truly be a hunter with confidence and boldness.

Holding a torch, Fang Moqi opened the way at the front. About half an hour later, he was far away from the village, and the surroundings were completely dark. Except for the fire in Fang Moqi's hand, there was no light at all.

The climate here is warm, with extremely high humidity and oxygen production. Because it is one of the oldest primitive tropical rainforests, all kinds of plants cover the whole land, and what people step on are slippery big tree roots and vines, or mossy yarrow, and the humus layer underneath, it is hard to find Down to earth feeling.

The average height of the big trees is 60 meters, and you can often see ten-meter-high bamboos. Insects can be seen everywhere around Fang Moqi's torch.

"This is the camp for the first night. They should be able to make bamboo beds? Hurry up, I'm going to put out the torches."

Hearing what Fang Moqi said, everyone hurriedly began to cut bamboo, using the knives of the Xian Nui people, and it took a lot of effort to cut enough bamboo.

Lan Mu devoted himself to filming. If there were any plants he didn't know, or the common sense of sleeping in the wild, he asked Fang Moqi directly and asked Fang Moqi to answer the camera.

Fang Moqi gave Lan Mu a lot of face, basically answered all the questions in detail, and about the bamboo bed, he also demonstrated the production process in person in front of the camera.

Seeing a bamboo being split and spread out into a hammock shape, Fang Moqi built a simple hanging hammock between two trees by using only the vines that can be seen everywhere and the characteristics of the bamboo itself.

"This area is absolutely primitive. There are poisonous insects and ants everywhere. It is safest to keep yourself away from the ground when you sleep."

Lan Mu handed the camera to Fang Moqi, and tried to make it himself. The method was very simple, and Lan Mu made it easily.

"OK."

Seeing that everyone was done, Fang Moqi clapped his hands and said, "There are many wild animals in this tropical rainforest at midnight, and most of them are carnivores."

"Although it may not necessarily attack humans, I will extinguish the torch in a while, and everyone should remain vigilant when sleeping."

"I will not set traps nearby, nor will I warn you in advance. I will only act after you are attacked. So you have to rely on yourself and increase your vigilance. You can't sleep like a dead pig."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what everyone thought, just rubbed the torch with his hands, and this simple earthen torch was extinguished.

The surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness. Everyone had been relying on the firelight just now. Now there is no light source, and the night vision ability is even worse than usual. It is almost the same as being blind with your eyes open.

Lan Mu refrained himself from transforming, but tried to adapt his eyes to the darkness, turned on the night shooting function of the camera, put it on the hammock, and lay down on it himself, holding the camera to rest, but instead of resting, he kept observing the surroundings.

In the most primitive tropical rainforest, everyone was very restless, but no one dared to speak loudly, so they could only rest silently on the homemade bamboo beds.

Soon, a few hours passed, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Lan Mu's eyelids were fighting, and he was really sleepy.

He scanned the surroundings with the camera for the last time, and was suddenly startled, as if he saw something flashing past in the distance in the night shot of the camera.

"..."

Lan Mu didn't make any sound, but put on the hat silently, transformed into an elf, and observed carefully.

The night vision ability of the elves is far superior to that of humans, especially in the jungle. He only needs to wash the big trees next to him with the power of nature, and then he can learn information through communication.

The forest told him that near where they were sleeping, about six meters away, there was a leopard-like creature crawling and jumping on the tree.

Quiet, graceful and petite.

It looks like both a leopard and a cat!