She clutched her heart, which was almost bursting out of her chest. He reached out again and touched her heartbeat.

There is no heartbeat anymore!

She pretended to hide in the bushes behind her and observed for a while, and when she saw that the people on the ground still didn't react, she put her mind at ease and covered Qi Jiao tightly with a leaf that repellent mosquitoes and covered her behavior.

After doing this, of course, it is not enough. She carefully put the meat in her hand under Qi Jiao's body.

These are freshly grilled meats.

Wait for her to return to the tribe. After a few days, these leaves will be blown away by the wind, so the smell of blood and meat will definitely attract the attention of the beast. When the time comes, even if everyone suspects something, they won't be able to suspect her

After doing this, she cautiously left the riverbank.

It's been two months.

When she woke up, it was already dark.

Qi Jiao raised her head with difficulty, but found that she was actually in a familiar place. She sat up at once, but her whole body was as hard as if she had been crushed by steel bar. The surprise pushed her to sit up, but then there was a sharp pain all over her body, and she snorted. But it's a hoarse voice that doesn't look like itself

Qi Jiao's throat was very painful, she opened her mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

What about children?

Her chaotic brain remembered everything before, and her stiff fingers were clenched into fists. However, she was unconscious. Qi Jiao always thought that she could be lucky to avoid all disasters, but now it seems that she is an unlucky physique, and it was Chen Jiping before. Then there is another Mu Hui!

She suddenly thought of Chen Jiping, but it was not the scene in front of her that he was threatening herself with a butterfly knife

Qi Jiao felt that she had a complicated perception of Chen Jiping, and she had always been wary of him in her heart. Even if he did something against the water, Qi Jiao didn't feel strange, but he also saved his life?

Well, the dead are great! She doesn't care about anything anymore.

It's just that what is her situation now?

Is it dead?

Could it be that when you die, you will appear in the place you want to return to the most in your life? She laughed at herself, thinking that she was in the house with her parents? How did it end up here?

It seems like no one has lived here for a long time.

She could also see the dried bunch of peppers on the wall. The floor was the floor where he and the bearded man had cut down a lot of trees and put them together horizontally. Because it takes too much work to cut it into a wooden floor. She paved the road ahead with many cobblestones. In the summer, she loves to walk barefoot on it.

You can hear the sound of the spring in your ears. She closed her eyes. I heard that haunting voice ringing in my ears. Yes, this is it.

She looked around and saw the house on the right burnt and trampled. My heart hurts. There was also a table and chair made for her by the bearded man in that place. Qi Jiao has never been used to not having a table, and he doesn't like to sit on the ground, so he spent a month cutting down trees. Peel. Split wood, sand, fix.

Now half of the house has collapsed.

She didn't know that the last time she met the pterosaurs passed by, it was this place. Not to mention the house, the flowers and trees of the land within a radius of hundreds of miles were all destroyed.

The bed on which Qi Jiao was lying happened to be on the other half of the room, and her fingers moved with difficulty. Touch the rough, sturdy rattan bed on top. Animal skins on his body. She could just touch a burnt spot.

The room opened suddenly. The door was made of wood, and a piece of animal skin was hung on it to keep out the wind. She saw a tall, burly black figure walk in. I was startled, and I felt that the figure was somewhat familiar.

It was dark in the room, only the light of an oil lamp flickering.

She tilted her head. I opened my mouth before I let out a ho-ho. Hoarse voice. Not a single word came out.

"Am I dumb?"

Qi Jiao was shocked. She was held by the hand.

The figure sat on the edge of the bed, the dead grass and vines sinking beside it. She saw the outline of the other person's face. There was a twinkle in his eyes. And I heard him say.

"Are you alright?" It speaks the language of beasts.

In this situation, Qi Jiao couldn't help it and cried all of a sudden.

She didn't notice that the man's body stiffened for a moment when she pounced, but she still didn't refuse the sad-looking female. It's just that the puzzled look on his face was too obvious, causing Qi Jiao to cry for a while, wipe his face, and jump out of his arms

That's not right!

She lifted the sideburns from his ear, then pulled the man's head to one side and took a closer look at the scar on the back of his neck. There are words in his mouth: "That's right, I shouldn't recognize the wrong person." ”

How can you admit your mistake?

His expression was still full of doubt, as if he had never seen her before. Qi Jiao bit her lip. Seeing the back of him getting up to clean up the house, he secretly made a note

Qi Jiao inside and outside the house knew everything about it, but in the past few days, she couldn't speak, and the medicine on her neck was picked by the beard, and she smashed it and put a hot compress on her neck. After several days like this, the wounds on the outside were almost healed, and Qi Jiao kept coughing up blood when she got up in the morning.

She coughed and bleed, and she struggled to swallow.

So Qi Jiao didn't speak again.

There are no neighbors on the island, and when she doesn't speak, she can hear the cicadas chirping outside.

So, the communication between the two became, the bearded man said, and she nodded or shook her head.

Bearded: "You're coming from the Nare River?" ”

Qi Jiao nodded.

Bearded: "Your people are in danger?" You just fell into the river with an injury? ”

Qi Jiao shook her head.

He sat there, half a meter away from Qi Jiao, not far or close, but just like that, Qi Jiao felt a feeling of alienation, and she sighed in her heart. Touched his stomach.

He knew she was hungry, so he got up and went to prepare the food. Qi Jiao was already thin, but now sitting on a rattan chair, as soon as he stood up, he felt a little condescending. Helped her cover her with a thick hide. Qi Jiao saw the beard slowly growing on his chin.

He was also looking at Qi Jiao. She looked down and didn't know what she was thinking, and she was a little frustrated at first. Jet-black hair hung down on his shoulders.

Qi Jiao's eyes are not very cute round, but slender, and the tail end is a little raised. It's a bit of a flirtatious laugh like this. But her eyes were usually crooked when she smiled, like the moon. Even now in her illness, when she lowers her head, her eyes are still crooked.

The bearded man looked at it for a while, maybe the real time was only a second or two, and when she turned her gaze, he hurriedly turned his head again, and the throbbing feeling seemed like a feeling he had countless times. To him, a blank brain, it was alien.

But he embraced this impulse all over his body. (To be continued.) )