When did humans disappear?

Wolves don't have a definite concept of time.

But they knew that from one day, there was no more food delivered on time in the zoo.

For the little white wolf, that was the beginning of hell.

A long-lasting famine is killing the animals bit by bit.

In the first month, the little white wolf had not been weaned, but the mother of the wolf king was getting thinner. The members of the wolf pack became irritable and irritable, and often bite each other. Whenever a wolf died in a struggle, its corpse would be eaten completely by its companions.

The next month, the younger brother who was born in the same baby as Xiaobailang died. In order to supplement his nutrition, the mother of the Wolf King ate his brother's body.

In the third month, the number of wolves in the zoo dropped sharply to one-third of the previous one, with only thirty left.

Until one day, the adult male wolf who had been undergoing circus training could no longer bear the hunger and rushed to the power grid opposite the river bank.

Langshan is semi-open, only separated from the human world by a shallow river. There is also a railing with a power grid on it. In the past, if you touch it slightly, you would be half-elected by electricity.

But the male wolf jumped over. It clearly touched the power grid, but it was safe and sound.

The wolves realized that the grid had expired.

They stopped fighting each other, crossed the power grid one after another, and became free predators in the zoo.

The zoo has been open for many years, so many herbivores in the park have never seen carnivores. Their goal is to open the park's giraffes, zebras and antelope. These animals still live similar lives as before humans disappeared because they can eat herbs.

Then, other carnivorous animals were driven by hunger and crossed the power grid. The zoo turned into a paradise for carnivorous animals.

Women appeared at that time.

She drove into the park with two shotguns on her back and one in her hand. She had red hair and green eyes. She shot at the carnivores who were walking around the road, and then dragged them into the back of the truck one by one.

The little white wolf is no exception.

When it woke up from anesthesia, it found itself in a strange world.

This is a nearly original mountain forest, without a trace of human knife and axe, and it is even natural that the wolves feel strange. In their generation, they have never lived in such a place.

But the wolves soon realized that they were released. There are still other herbivores in the mountains and forests, but because of the wider area and more complex terrain, hunting is no longer as simple as when they were in a zoo. The wildness engraved in the genes gradually burst out on the wolves, and at the same time, nature is also carrying out a cruel survival of the fittest.

Only a dozen remaining wolves, led by the Wolf King couple, instinctively restored the collective hunting mode. They became very social, like a well-trained army. Whenever they went out to hunt, they would line up in columns, watch and help each other. Old wolf and sick wolf would walk in the front, one was to avoid falling behind, and the other was to sacrifice them to win time to escape when they were in danger; the second echelon in the middle was the mother of the Wolf King and several guards, who were the most powerful among the wolves. Later, there were the little white wolf and some pregnant mother wolf. They would be protected by the wolves, and the last was the personal guards led by the Wolf King's father, which was convenient for observing the overall situation and the palace.

At the beginning, the wolves could not form a good hunting rhythm. Without cooperation and experience, they would often be run away by prey. The food they hunted was not enough for the wolves to satisfy their hunger. They often ate the meat by young adult wolves and pregnant female wolves, and then let the old wolves eat some residue. This is the way to maintain the survival of the race to the greatest extent by the wolf king.

The little white wolf gradually lost weight. The old wolf quickly died of hunger and was then shared by his companions. Later, the pregnant female wolf gave birth to new cubs. The larger food demand and the iteration of the wolf pack led to the little white wolf starting to be neglected by his companions.

It is almost adult, but it is still thin and has too conspicuous hair, so it often does not work when hunting.

Later, Xiaobai Wolf's father, the current wolf king, was kicked hard in the waist during a buffalo hunting. That night, he died of internal organs. The first person to go forward and bit his body was the most powerful nowadays and the first male wolf to jump out of the power grid at that time.

The male wolf became the new wolf king.

Without the protection of blood relatives, the little white wolf's status among the wolf pack has plummeted. It has no qualifications to be placed in the forefront of the team as a victim, because its hair is too conspicuous and it is easy to expose its target.

This also leads to the fact that every time after the hunting is successful and when it is shared with its prey, it will be excluded by its companions. In the end, it can eat much less than the old wolf and sick wolf.

This formed a vicious cycle. Soon after, the little white wolf fell down during a hunting marche due to malnutrition.

The severe pain woke it up. It was horrified to find that the new wolf king was tearing his limbs. It realized that it had finally been abandoned by the wolf pack and was about to become the food of the wolf pack. It struggled hard, but was pinned by the wolf king, unable to move, and made a painful cry.

At this time, it heard an angry roar. An elderly female wolf pounced on it and bit the wolf king's neck and started fighting with the wolf king. The female wolf was the mother who ate the remains of his younger brother in front of it, that is, the former female wolf king.

Taking advantage of the two wolves being torn together, the little white wolf stood up in a silence and wanted to run deep into the forest. The other wolves stared at it and chased after it. The little white wolf limped for a while, and staggered for the last time, rolled down the ramp.

The world in front of it was spinning, and finally hit a tree and fell into a coma. Before it was unconscious, it seemed to hear a huge thunder.

Feeling something touching itself, the little white wolf woke up again. It found itself still under the tree, but the one who touched it was a human. It vaguely remembered that this was the human who broke into the zoo and attacked it with anesthesia gun.

It bared its teeth at the human, making an angry hissing. The human had no intention of retreating. She took out a can of meat from her backpack and said in words that it could not understand:

“Eat.”

The little white wolf could not understand her behavior. But the instinct of survival made it swallow. The woman with red hair and green eyes gently stroked its head and whispered gently:

"So that's the case...you were abandoned too..."

The little white wolf felt a gentle and powerful force wrapping it. For some reason, it was not resistant to the hand that touched it. This reminded her that when she was very young, she was often stroked by such hands.

"From now... I'll call you Shirley, okay? This is the name of the Labrador I raised before."
Chapter completed!