Chapter 1 Is it a wolf? Or...

"I've never killed anyone, so... spare my life?"

"Oh! But you are a wolf. If you are hungry, why would you care whether it is a human or another animal?"

The muzzle of the hunting rifle was pressed against the Poro's chest.

It was cold and hard, and even made Poro feel a little painful!
The Poro looked at the ruthless face covered with scars, with messy hair and beard, and those eyes... frosted iron eyes under the fur felt hat, and his heart felt even colder.

This madman!

He will definitely shoot!

As a wolf that looks... big and bad, Poro has indeed never killed anyone since crossing over -

After all, as a model young man who has received modern education, such things have nothing to do with Poro.

Even if it is a rabbit, as long as it can say "Master Wolf, please don't kill me" before dying, the Poro will have to let it go even if he is starving.

But the hunter in front of him didn't know all this.

"What? You can't find an excuse?"

The hunter's tone remained calm as he slowly exerted force on the trigger, making a soft "click" sound.

"Wait, wait a minute-"

The Poro felt his hair tighten and he shouted hastily, "I don't kill people because I was once a human!"

"Oh?"

The hunter's ruthless eyes finally showed some movement!
Poro felt that the murderous aura that had enveloped his body receded like a tide at this moment and hid again.

"continue."

The hunter eased his grip on the trigger slightly, his voice hoarse, "Prove you're human!"

"I, I can speak..." Poro whispered.

"Oh, teasing me? Are you looking for death!?"

The next moment, the cold murderous aura surged back - at this moment, Poro felt as if countless sharp blades were piercing his soul!

It's like falling into an abyss, with a chill running down my spine!
But this time, the hunter did not pull the trigger.

He put the hunting rifle back behind his back and took out a cloth bag that was still shaking from his waist.

Open it and pull out a... rabbit.

Poro recognized it instantly. This was the talking rabbit he had seen in the forest before!
"Hunter, please don't kill me! I'm just a harmless rabbit!"

The rabbit begged.

But the hunter didn't care. He just looked at Poro and said slowly:
"Look, it can talk, but it's not human!"

Then, the hunter used his free hand to pull out a hunting knife from his waist, and with a speed that was difficult for the Poro to see clearly - he slashed it quickly!
"Uh-"

The rabbit screamed miserably, and a string of blood spurted out of its body. It looked at the blood line on its stomach and said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to... die?"

Is this...killing the rabbit to scare the wolves?!

At this moment, Poro was completely swept by the chill, because from this moment on, many of his cognitions and inferences were instantly overturned!
What is so special about me, this hunter, than this rabbit?!
So that he didn't just... kill me! ?
The reason he let me go couldn't be because I never kill anyone! It couldn't be because I'm harmless!
Cold sweat broke out from the palm of his claws, Poro's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of cold saliva.

No matter what, you have to appear... valuable.

"I'm very smart. I used to be a scholar. I know something that could change the times. Perhaps I can help you..."

But the next second, the heavy murderous aura increased instead of decreasing!
It was a hopeless feeling of suffocation, like a rope slowly tightening around the neck!
"Didn't I tell you? Patience is limited. Don't think you can get away with it by talking nonsense that I don't understand!"

The hunter's voice is like a demon from hell!
The hunting knife moved slowly under the rabbit's fur.

But the rabbit was not dead. It was twitching in the blood and wailing incoherently!
Although this time, the hunter was holding a knife instead of a hunting rifle, Poro still had no intention of escaping!
will die!

He will definitely die!

If we really talk about governing a country with physics and chemistry, this guy will definitely not understand!

Poro's face showed despair. He had no idea what the hunter wanted to hear.

"Last chance."

The hunter's voice was calm but murderous. "Think carefully before answering!"

The fear is rising! But after reaching its peak, it gradually fades away.

This kind of question is probably impossible to answer. Hunter looks so strong, he will be discovered if he lies, right?

No matter what this ridiculously powerful hunter's purpose is...

Anyway, the time added up in these two lifetimes is not a short time!

Then...

If you make it up even more outrageously and it still doesn’t work… then you’ll just have to die!
I just hope I can have a good pregnancy!

"Originally, I was a millionaire, but unfortunately, I was turned into a wolf by an evil witch!" The Poro sighed and said in self-deprecation, "If Mr. Hunter can save me, after I turn back into a human, I am willing to repay you with a millionaire's fortune!"

After saying that, Poro stopped talking and waited for the angry hunter to chop off his dog... wolf head with one knife!
Unexpectedly, the hunter not only did not draw his sword, but also retreated his murderous intent.

The hunter's hands moved faster and in less than half a minute, he had completely peeled off the rabbit's fur, and then stuffed it and the still-whimpering piece of flesh into the cloth bag.

"Witch? Tell me more."

The hunter took out a yellowed piece of paper, wiped the blood off the knife, and looked at the Poro.

Ah? He believed it? Could it be that he looked fierce, but was actually mentally retarded?
Or maybe it was just a random lie that turned out to be a success?
Poro was stunned, but at this point, he could only bite the bullet and continue making it up.

"That was a woman with an ugly face, like a devil! Her body was covered with twisted and resentful tattoos..."

"Are you sure?" The hunter frowned when he heard this.

"Uh……"

Poro quickly changed his words, "That was an extremely cunning witch. She could transform, so what I saw might not be her true appearance!"

The hunter was silent for a moment, as if accepting Poro's explanation, and then asked:

"Then do you know where she lives?"

At this point, Poro had probably figured out that what the hunter was looking for was most likely a... witch, or something similar, and it had little to do with whether he was a rich man or not.

But since Poro traveled through time, although he had seen many talking animals in the forest, he had indeed never seen anything supernatural.

There were indeed people living deep in the forest, but Poro didn't think they were evil witches or something like that.

But... since I've written it, I'll just write it to the end!
At least you won’t be killed immediately!
"She lives deep in the dark woods, in a spooky, shabby house, shrouded in a malevolent spell."

The Poro thought quickly, trying to grasp the tiny ray of inspiration that could allow him to survive. "Only the native creatures of the forest, or those cursed like me, can enter it!"

"What if I let you lead the way?"

"No, if you follow me, even I will get lost!"

Poro gritted his teeth and told a huge lie!
The dead silence continued, and the hunter's eyes were slightly dim, as if he was thinking about something, or as if he was judging the fate of the Poro!

Finally, the hunter spoke again.

"Do you want to...change back?" he asked.

"I want it! Of course I want it! I can't even dream of it!"

Poro hurriedly pretended to be ecstatic, but he knew in his heart that he had become a wolf when he traveled through time and space, and it was definitely not because of any curse!
"Mr. Hunter, please save me! If you succeed, I will reward you generously!"

The hunter had no expression on his face. He simply pulled down his backpack, took out a bottle of dark red potion, and threw it to the Poro:
"Drink it!"

Poro has no choice. Even if it is poison, it is easy to choose between dying later and dying now.

He had no choice but to take the bottle, put it in his mouth, bite off the cork, and drink the medicine inside.

It tastes spicy and warm at first.

"If I drink it, I can change back?"

Restraining the urge to curse, Poro drank the potion and pretended to be overjoyed.

"No, I'm almost done with the ritual to break the curse."

The hunter's mouth cracked into a terrifying smile, his laughter hoarse and unpleasant, like rusty iron sheets rubbing against each other. "You have to do one more thing!"

"what's up?"

"You go find the witch and... kill her!"

"……I?"

"Why, you don't want to become human again?"

The hunter's smile vanished, and a hint of danger reappeared on his face. "If you drink my potion and hurt the witch, she will die!"

"Great! I'll kill her right now! Get rid of this evil for the people!"

The Poro turned around decisively and ran deep into the forest, looking impatient.

The hunter stared at the Poro's shadow disappearing into the depths of the forest, but did not pursue it. Instead, the scars and muscles on his face began to tremble like earthworms.

This is his real smile!
He took out the paper used to wipe the hunting knife and slowly unfolded it. It was covered with blood, but one could still see a clear portrait drawn on it!

It was indeed an old man, but he did not look ugly or scary. Instead, he seemed kind and amiable.

"Witch... Forest witch, haha, very good prey."

He uttered a few words and smiled creepily.
"Millionaire? Cursed? That's a shame... I can't lift the curse! Otherwise, I'd be quite interested in your wealth."

The hunter looked at the broken and damaged grass leaves on the ground. All traces of the Poro's departure were clearly visible in his eyes!
After a while, he also took a step and walked into the depths of the forest.

"As for whether what you said is true or false... after the drug takes effect, it will be out of your control!"

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