(October 14) countdown to the 77th day

After the fierce battle, there was a dead silence around the grass hut.

Dawn is coming.

A gust of wind rose.

The wind came from the northeast, over the hillside, around the huts, and across a large area of grass in front of the huts.

The dense grass rises and falls in the wind.

On the right side of the thatched hut, in the grass 100 meters away from the thatched hut, a vague figure looms with the undulating grass.

Another gust of wind blew.

The figure in the grass seemed to move. After a half-ring, it moved again.

There is no doubt that this person is Yao Xiaoyi, and she finally woke up.

She sat up slowly, glanced around with some confusion, and then slowed down, and the scene before she fell unconscious flashed through her mind.

She lay on her stomach in the grass and pulled the rope again, pulling the branches to shake. Liu Feiyan, who was hidden on the left side of the thatched house, was really the ultimate, and was about to make a move, but she recognized her conspiracy and quickly retreated.

What Liu Feiyan didn't expect was that inducing her to retreat was Yao Xiaoyi's plan.

Seeing the best fighter appear, she calculated the distance of Liu Feiyan's retreat, triggered the launch, and the arrow rushed out, and the arrow passed through the small door of the grass hut and the gap between the two wooden stakes on the left side according to the predetermined trajectory.

She then got up from the grass and sprinted sharply towards the hut from the right.

She judged that Liu Feiyan had been injured, but she was not sure how serious the injury was and whether she had combat effectiveness. If Liu Feiyan still has the ability to attack, where will she appear? As a master of using throwing knives, Liu Feiyan should quickly judge his shooting position, and judge that he will inevitably go straight to the grass house with one shot. Then, Liu Feiyan's next point of attack should still be on the left side of the grass house.

On the way, she kept her bow in her hand, and the arrow went into the groove, always on her guard.

Just when she was only 100 meters away from the thatched hut, a figure flew out of the air from the left side of the thatched hut, and then raised her right hand.

Liu Feiyan, flying knives!

Yao Xiaoyi triggered the shot, the arrows rushed out, and during the flight, she even saw the arrows and throwing knives passing by.

At the same time, she slammed her body down, intending to roll on the spot again, dodging the knife that followed, but before she was halfway there, the knife had already arrived.

She only felt a sudden chill in her neck, waist and abdomen, and fainted.

……

Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched her neck, and immediately understood the reason why she was able to wake up.

At the suburban arsenal, she narrowly escaped the close-range shooting of the man in sunglasses, and the bullet grazed the left side of her neck, leaving an abrasion wound that she had wrapped thickly around several times with a strap.

Coincidentally, Liu Feiyan threw out a flying knife and slashed through her left neck, cutting the bandage and leaving a deep wound. It was the thick bandage that saved her life, and even if the wound went in an inch, there was no chance that she would wake up.

It was then that she felt a sharp pain coming from the wound in her neck.

She endured the pain and touched her waist again, fortunately, the breath cut by the flying knife was not deep, and the pain was bearable.

Immediately, she looked at the left front of the thatched hut, less than 100 meters away from the thatched hut, and sure enough, a figure was crawling on the grass.

She subconsciously grabbed the crossbow, but quickly let go.

She took out the improvised medical kit from her backpack, removed the blood-soaked bandages, put on painkillers and anti-inflammatories, and bandaged them around her neck with new ones.

She stood up, put on her backpack, held a bow and crossbow, and slowly walked in front of Liu Feiyan, only then did she see the killer's face clearly.

Liu Feiyan fell on her back on the grass, with various arrows in her chest and abdomen, and the arrow in her abdomen obviously passed through her body and plunged into the grass as she fell. Liu Feiyan has an extremely beautiful face, with a delicate face and a fair complexion, which makes it difficult to associate her with the identity of the killer. Her eyes were slightly open, and her expression was serene, and there was no trace of pain in her expression.

Looking at these peaceful eyes, Yao Xiaoyi was in a trance, thinking of the eyes that opened after her sister's death, just as peaceful and calm.

Yao Xiaoyi felt a slight pain in her heart. She and the beautiful woman in front of her, who was not much older than her, had never known each other, had no grievances, but experienced a cruel duel to the death.

She won, but there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

After staying for a while, Yao Xiaoyi sighed, gently stroked her hand, closed her eyes for Liu Feiyan, took off her two arrows, and then put the flying knife that Liu Feiyan shot at her on Liu Feiyan's chest, tidied up her clothes for her, and then turned her head and walked to the left side of the grass.

Not far from the grass, near the far left end of the woods, there was another figure crawling. There is no doubt that it is the killer Simon Blizzard.

Ximen Feixue's death was even more tragic, and the arrow shot by Yao Xiaoyi hit him directly in the neck, entering from the right and piercing from the left. Presumably he didn't suffer much, maybe he didn't even have a chance to snort.

Yao Xiao sighed as usual, took off his arrow, laid down Ximen Feixue's corpse, and straightened his clothes.

Yao Xiaoyi got up and stood in place, staring at the farthest point of the woods, motionless.

She didn't have to wait long for a figure to emerge from the woods, still talking something, her arms waving wildly in the air.

Yao Xiaoyi is waiting, naturally it's him, Brother Niu!

Brother Niu just shook to the edge of the woods, plopped, and planted himself in the ditch, but soon stood up again, looking around in a trance.

"I'm here!" From afar, Yao Xiaoyi waved his hand at him.

Brother Niu seemed to be stunned for a moment, then climbed up the canal, entered the grass, and staggered towards Yao Xiaoyi.

As he walked, he began to wave his arms indiscriminately again, muttering words in his mouth.

"Hit you little red man, hit you little red man."

Brother Niu was getting closer and closer, and Yao Xiaoyi finally heard clearly, what Brother Niu said was exactly what she was familiar with.

"Hit you little red man, hit you little red man."

Brother Niu continued to walk, and his delirium became even more confused.

Then, with a thud, he fell to the grass.

An hour later, in a pre-found hidden cave, Yao Xiaoyi dragged the unconscious Niu Ge to a low-lying place with water, locked his hands with the chains that had been prepared for him a long time ago, and then locked his feet in the same way.

Brother Niu must die, but not yet.

She gestured the length of the chain to make sure he could drink the water in the low depression, and then wrapped the chain around a huge stone and locked it.

She took out a few bags of snacks from her backpack, tore open the bags, and put them where Brother Niu was lying down and could reach with her mouth.

Next, she took out a small bottle and gave Niu Ge an antidote.

Then she came out of the cave.

It was dawn, and the morning light was dappled in her face through the dense branches.

She covered the entrance to the cave, and without stopping, she headed east.