It was summer in a certain grassland in Africa. The endless grassland was like a big steamer. There were few large wild beasts running around. Most of them had probably hidden in cool places. Only the native African people could endure such high temperatures.
"Batulu, hurry up and keep up, or we'll lose our prey!”
A few young African hunters were hiding in a bush. The leader of the group was the older hunter. He was lying on the green grass behind them, calling out in a low voice. Batulu was the youngest among them. Not only was he short, but he was also the youngest among them, 11 years old.
However, Batulu acted as if he didn't hear him. He only glanced at him slightly and ignored him as he continued to lie on the grass and hide under the shade of the tree.
"Can't you hear me?!" The young leader of the hunters was furious. He was the leader of the team, and Batulu, the youngest and known as the " slacker " in the tribe, dared to disobey his orders. He was really courting death.
The leading young hunter put down his spear and was about to go over to teach him a lesson. At this moment, his lackey stopped him and advised,"Big Brother Atuba, don't be angry. We might as well leave him here alone. The few of us will go and catch a few deer. When we return to the tribe, we will say that Batulu is lazy and doesn't hunt. I believe the chief will punish this lazy bastard.”After saying that, he even revealed a look of understanding.
After hearing this, Atuba thought that it made sense, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and scolded Batulu, who was still lying there,""You lazy bum, continue lying here. When we go back, we'll see how the chief deals with you. Let's go!”After that, he brought a few people and quietly sneaked into the herd of deer, leaving Batulu alone here and letting him " fend for himself."
Batulu, who was lying on the grass, slowly opened his eyes. He stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself,""I…must have transmigrated."
In fact, Batulu had changed a long time ago. The soul in his body came from another world. Before he transmigrated, he was an ordinary second-rate university student. His name was Li Wang, and he was a rural kid. It was not easy for him to receive an admission letter from a second-rate university in his lifetime. Who knew that as soon as he opened the envelope, a sudden flash of light swallowed him directly. When he woke up, he found himself in Africa, and the owner of the body was an African of pure African descent.
This was not a big deal. The question was, what should he do in the future? He couldn't possibly be a savage forever and live in the African prairie like that…
"No, I have to think of a way to leave this place. Otherwise, I'll really have to hunt for the rest of my life.”
Li Wang, now called Batulu, sat up on the grass and began to think about how to leave Africa and return to China safely. Although he was an African now, he would definitely have a way to do it.
But then he shook his head. He didn't even know anything about this world. It was easier said than done to return to China. He knew without thinking that it was impossible.
"Sigh…I might as well lie here for the rest of my life and die under the sun.”Batulu was a person who gave up easily. If his parents had not left him a piece of land before they passed away, and if he had not planned to make a living by farming, the village chief had won him a sponsorship. He would have chosen to follow his parents in the netherworld. (People are like this when they're extremely disappointed)
Pa!
However, Batulu slapped himself hard after that. His life was given to him by his parents, the village chief, the enthusiastic villagers, and the country. How could he underestimate his own life like this? He should never have such extreme thoughts.
"Isn't it just returning to China? Since I can transmigrate to this place, it means that the heavens are not going to kill me! I don't believe that this body of mine is only 11 years old this year. I won't be able to find a way back! Fight it out! Even if it's one year, ten years, or fifty years, I'll still try! Africa-Bring it on!"
"Roar!"
Just as Batulu was still roaring at the sky to encourage himself, a roar suddenly sounded from behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw that it was extremely obedient! It was an adult male lion, bigger than three Batulu. From the way it stared at Batulu, it could be seen that it was treating him as lunch.
"Run!"
Batulu didn't say anything else. He picked up the spear on the ground and ran back and forth. He increased his speed as much as he could. In short, he had to get rid of this lion in order to survive.
"Roar!" The male lion was furious. The meat that was in its mouth actually ran away. If the other lionesses knew about this, they would definitely laugh at it. The mighty tyrant of Africa had actually let a piece of meat escape. Where would its face be placed?
Therefore, the lion immediately moved its four limbs and used its high mobility to chase Batulu. Once it caught up with this little piece of meat, it would definitely bite off both of Batulu's legs and let him know the price of escaping!
"Whoosh-Whoosh-Whoosh"
Batulu kept running forward. At the same time, he looked back and realized that his body was still too weak. In just a short while, the lion had almost caught up to him. This made him anxious and angry.
He was anxious that he would die in the first hour of transmigration and become a lion's lunch. He was angry that he had made the old habit of giving up and ignoring his companions. If he had followed them, he would probably have returned to the tribe safely. No matter how bad it was, he would still be alive.
"There's a mountain in front of us. We can be saved!" Batulu vaguely knew from his predecessor's memory that they had to cross a small hill to return to their tribe. The hill was not high nor shaky, but at least it was safe for people to pass through. Compared to animals with lower intelligence, they could only climb at the bottom of the hill. Moreover, they might not be able to climb because it was too slippery.
"Drink!" Batulu sped up and ran to the small hill. Then, he gathered his strength and jumped. He successfully grabbed a gap and climbed up. After finding a slightly flat place, he sat down with relief. After running for a while, he calmed down. He felt that Xiong's mouth was stuffy and he was panting heavily. Sweat kept flowing down, but it was covered by his coal skin color.
When the male lion saw Batulu running towards the hill, it knew what this cunning human was up to. It instantly burst out with extreme speed and pounced towards Batulu.
Boom!
The lion's head smashed heavily on a huge rock. Batulu had already climbed to a safe place and was trying to recover some strength.
"Roar!" The male lion was so angry that he slapped the huge rock at the foot of the mountain. He was just a little bit away. If he had been a little faster, he would have been able to grab this piece of meat. Now, it was completely ruined. This had ruthlessly destroyed his dignity as a king among lions. (You still want to be dignified after entering my novel? Cricket lion!)
" Hu..." The lion glared at Batulu. Batulu also saw the lion's eyes and was very surprised. Could it be that this lion had become a spirit? It actually had some humanity. Could it be that all the animals in this world could evolve?
Thinking of this, Batulu broke out in a cold sweat. He felt that this world was too dangerous. He should go out less in the future. At the same time, he admired his friends. It was not easy for them to live in such a harsh environment.
Batulu originally thought that the lion would just leave, but who knew that it would actually lie down at the foot of the mountain and look at Batulu "insidiously". It snorted a few times with its nose, as if saying,""I'll wait for you here. If you dare to come down, I'll eat you!”
This put Batulu in a difficult position. This was the main passage from the tribe to the grassland to hunt. Without this passage, they would have to pass through a dangerous swamp. Batulu did not want to implicate the entire tribe because of him. After all, it was the place where his predecessor was born. This would more or less make him feel bad.
"Gu Gu ~"
Just as Batulu was in a dilemma, a loud voice interrupted his train of thought. He continued listening and looked at the male lion's " embarrassed " face. From this, he could infer that it was hungry, probably because it had not eaten breakfast.
The lion was stubborn. Even if it was hungry, it would continue to wait there, as if it was afraid that Batulu would run away. Then, it took a big stone from the side and placed it under its stomach. Then, it pressed it down to reduce its hunger, but the loud sound continued to come from its stomach.
" Pfft…" Batulu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw such a funny lion for the first time. The lion happened to hear him.
"Roar!" The male lion roared in dissatisfaction, as if it was cursing,""Little brat, what are you laughing at? I ate too much and was just burping!”Although Batulu did not understand, he thought that it was protesting to him, as if he had caused it to not be able to eat lunch.
However, that was indeed the case, although there were some contradictions in it, because the main dish was Batulu himself.
"No, I have to think of a way!”Batulu rubbed his chin with his right hand and held his poisoned spear with his right hand. He was thinking of a solution to prevent the lion from eating him, but also to prevent it from blocking his way.
"I got it!"
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