There was no firewood for the bonfire in the inner hall of the cave, and all that was left was a pile of red coals and sporadic tongues of fire that could not be burned on the charcoal fire. The flame center was no longer visible in the tongue of fire, only the outer flame rolling in waves on the surface, or the heat wave, was about to be extinguished.

The black-clad hunter was curled up in the corner, his black linen patched coat on top of the mad girl who ran in. He wore only a dark gray shirt, the same one that had been laid out by the fire to dry, a loli who was said to have soaked in cold water to reduce the fever on her forehead, and a pair of ripped jeans.

The gunshot wound on the left waist and abdomen of the shirt was soaked with blood, revealing a "bandage" torn off the corner of the shirt, which was used to stop bleeding. The straps seemed to be of little use, and the shirt was soaked with blood, even the ripped jeans covered by the shirt were soaked to the thighs, and the mess of dead grass on the ground was also soaked.

The blood stains on the hunter's body were all half-dry, indicating that the wound was almost not bleeding. Whether the bandages worked, or whether the blood was drained, it's hard to say. Pippi's soaked clothes were dried and neatly folded, and he held them tightly in his arms, like the only remaining attachment in this life.

Is this what it means to be a well-dressed mound?

The hunter's hair was still stranded like a straw curtain. Fortunately, when he was nested in the corner, he was facing outward, so he could see his face clearly.

That face, whether it was Yufu Yunge or not, could make Pipsqueak unable to suppress his heartbeat.

"Cloud, song......" She whispered his name, and didn't rush over to throw herself into his arms, probably because the hospital gown took up the space.

After the hunter surgically removed the metal bullet, he curled up in the corner of the cave, trying to wait for the wound to heal itself. That appearance is not a bit of the heroic posture of a federal general at all, but more like a stray dog, that is, the dog that loses its family, as the saying goes.

The stray dog was pitifully seriously injured, no one treated him, and no one cared about his clothes soaked with cold sweat. Even Pipsqueak called out to him, but he didn't hear him.

"Dead?" Is this question a comment on a beggar or a stray dog?

Pippi's unexpected performance is even more absurd than her comments about stray dogs. Her eyes did not fall on the stray dog, but on the blood-stained saber beside the fire.

Near the saber was the straw mat she had slept on the night before, and there was a large pool of blood on the straw mat, which had dried up. The dried bloodstains, bits and pieces of threads, meander to the corner where the hunter curled up. The traces of friction on the ground are not footprints that have been walked step by step, but may have crawled over or moved with difficulty......

The dull pain in her chest was like a knife, so painful that Pipsqueak couldn't breathe, and the knuckles hanging beside her spasmed, and her fingers curled up involuntarily and gradually clenched into fists.

"All of this was caused by one of my bullets?" In the sound of heavy breathing, Pipsqueak didn't go to the "autopsy", even to verify that the person was really dead. She walked over to the blood-stained straw mat, sat cross-legged, and picked up the bloodstained saber.

Yes, the blood on the knife is most likely Yunge's. No matter why he was here or how he came back from the dead, she accepted it.

The blade stabbed through the black linen patch coat she wore backwards, revealing a smooth milk muscle on her left lower back. With the bloodstained blade, the milk muscle ushered in a cold blade kiss. The same place where she dropped the knife was where she shot the bullet into the hunter's body, with unmistakable precision.

A scalpel hand that can dissect nerves and blood vessels with its eyes closed, and can it estimate the wrong position of various organs in the body?

"Pipsqueak!" The male voice that sounded behind her unexpectedly, panicked into a state of panic, was Daminos who chased her in.

- Seeing such a scene in a hurry can really scare people stupid, thinking that she is going to commit suicide.

She may have thought that she wanted to do the same as he did, take out the bullets on the straw mat and crawl into the corner, curling up like a stray dog waiting to die.

That intolerable picture was caused by herself, and she deserved to return it in full......

People who are immersed in their own world and can't extricate themselves can't hear any outside sounds at all. The sharp saber cut through the milk muscles and stabbed under the flesh in the panicked shouts of Daminos.

That's when she felt the pain!

Even with his lightning speed, Daminos couldn't stop Pippi's neurotic madness. The one who grabbed Lori's wrist one step ahead of him, there was another person.

"What are you doing?" The familiar male voice rang in Pippi's ears, hoarse. His free other hand wrapped his arms around her shoulders from behind, shackling her tightly in his arms. "Did I tell you there are no medical kits here?"

At the end of the sentence, his voice was still hoarse, and no one took care of him when he burned above forty-two degrees, resulting in a severe lack of water.

The one who quietly hugged Pippi from behind was the black-clothed hunter curled up in the corner like a stray dog, Yufu Yunge. When he found her in, there is no way to guess, but the two arrows at the critical moment are unimaginably fast. Almost no one could see how he got up, he already knelt on the straw mat and hugged Lori into his arms.

No matter how fast Yun Ge moved, it was not faster than the saber in Pippi's hand, and it stabbed steadily into her waist and abdomen where Yun Ge was shot.

"I want to step on every footprint you have imprinted on the world. If I could, I'd like to go to Ghost Harbor and blow up my own 'command ship'. Why leave me alone? Why...... Cloud...... Song. What Pipsqueak meant by the lines she muttered to herself, she might not have been able to understand it clearly.

Her eyes were so numb that they were empty and had no content, and her pupils were dilated, which was very worrying.

Daminos, who had caught up, stood at the corner of the cave, just in time to see Pippi's eyes, a web of despair and heartbreak, shattered in the sun, ugly. Seeing this scene, he shook his head violently, wanting to throw out all those messy thoughts, and silently feared in his heart: "This girl, how can she be as neurotic as Yun Ge, could it be that split personality can be transmitted through boyfriend and girlfriend?" ”

Pipsqueak was stupid, really nervous, and the knife was still stuck in his waist and abdomen.

The depth of the saber's penetration was not deep, but it had not been sterilized in any way. In the absence of a medical kit, the wound can easily become infected.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do?" Daminos was not afraid of being disliked, and quickly stepped forward to take Pipsqueak from the hunter's arms, and made her lie on her side on the blood-stained straw mat. His soft scolding was both spoiled and full of the feeling of breaking the glass heart, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"If I didn't have the post of Governor of the Caribbean, I'd really like to go to Ghost Harbor and blow up the command ship." Pipsqueak's eyes snapped, and the hand that clenched the saber didn't let go, and neither did the hand that clenched the hunter's hand. "But there is no Caribbean, and I can trace any of your footprints."

"Isn't it not enough no matter what I do? Because you were born too late, you can only act as a pawn and go with the flow in the general trend of your strategy, right? ”

The hunter held her hand in his palm and twisted her eyebrows into a Chinese knot. "Nothing. That's just an assumption, don't think about it. His hoarse voice tried to comfort Pipsqueak, but he was always at a loss for words. After going through hardships and dangers, he made a straight man's sentence, and it turned out to be so pale.

Out of Pippi's reach, the hunter receives a strange look from Daminos. In that look, in addition to the doubts that don't know the truth, there is more hatred because of Pippi's injury.

Daminos' gaze was probably unconscious, flashing through the lightning, barely noticeable. The more difficult issue at the moment is to treat Pippi's wounds, stop the bleeding, and avoid infections without any medical facilities, and no one has time to read the superfluous eyes, or even bother to ask.

"Where's the needle, where are the needles you've used?" After searching the ground and finding no trace of the stitches, Daminos panicked and quickly asked the hunter how his wound had been stitched.

The hunter looked into the depths of Daminos' eyes with a solemn expression. He shook his head, and the implication was that there were no stitches.