How Can an Ordinary Man Survive in a Warcraft Forest?

"Where the hell am I?!!"

He trembled as he looked down.

A four-story dwarf pine?

No way!

Every tree here shot up dozens of meters, its trunk thick enough to crush a bull, packed in tighter than the Kyoto Loop.

His legs went weak and he collapsed into a pile of rotten leaves. "Am I filming a survival show out here?!"

"Damn it! I can always learn from Bear Grylls. There has to be some way to survive!"

Shang Biao wiped the sweat from his face.

As he muttered to himself, the bushes rustled...

A white shape suddenly sprang out of the undergrowth!

Then a second, a third...

Squirrels?

Damn!

Those things were squirrels?

What kind of squirrel can leap dozens of meters on two legs?

Without gliding membranes?

Against the laws of Newton?

Yeah, right!

This had to be a dream!!

Another world! The evidence was undeniable!

"Can't get back? Then I'll take this other world down!"

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.