Chapter 2: Never Survived

The monster floats on its belly up on the surface of the water and does not move. The man was half-kneeling at its throat, holding a long sword in his hand and piercing it through its ear, digging and chiseling, and he didn't know what he had cut out and put it in the palm of his hand, and let the rain wash away for a few breaths before putting it to his mouth, and swallowing it in one gulp!

Eating prey raw? She watched with some disgust for no reason, as if she was the one who swallowed the living thing.

The man sat down on the monster's belly, rested for a while, and then leaped to the edge of the pool, and climbed up, but his movements were not as nimble as before, probably because he was tired from the hard work he had just had. But in the end, he climbed over the mountains and mountains like walking on the ground, and his posture was still elegant.

When he climbed six or seven feet away from the tree (twenty meters), there was a protruding rock, and he stopped to rest. He had turned his back to her when he had dug up the loot, but now that the two were close, he turned around again, and she finally saw the man's appearance, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

This person has long eyebrows and sideburns, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, it is actually a pair of peach blossom eyes of a good standard, and he doesn't know how many girls he has to teach when he laughs, but the murderous aura brought out by the vicious fight has not faded, and now there is no warmth in his eyes. It's just that in this way, it's like a cold plum blossoming in the snow, with a cold glow in the steepness, which also makes people can't take their eyes off.

His lips were like bows, thinner, and bloodless, and when they were pursed tightly, they looked unsentimental and haughty. However, these two words seem to be turned into praise on him, as if his unkindness and arrogance are actually just right.

His existence seems to be to explain what it means to be righteous.

In short, she has seen so many popular idols and national husbands in the past, but none of them can match the beautiful man in front of her. Even if the score in appearance can be barely equal, but in terms of momentum, it can't catch up with the fast horse. In other words, he was poured by the heavy rain from the inside to the outside and was only embarrassed, this person is good, lazy looks like sitting in the main hall of the Golden Horse Jade Hall and enjoying the bright spring scenery outside, not like her.

Watching the raindrops fall from his forehead, across the corners of her eyes, and across her thin lips, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and for the first time understood the true meaning of the word "beautiful and delicious".

...... Hehehehe, I really admire myself, when life and death are unknown, I can still improve a man of unknown origin~ heart.

She came back to her senses in the blink of an eye, silently despising herself.

The man adjusted his breath, swept his gaze, and suddenly looked at her.

The eyes were like eagles, like wolves, and more like steel knives scraping bones, and she was stabbed with goosebumps all over her body, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

What a terrible look, such a strong killing intent!

She quickly closed her eyes and bowed her head slightly, not daring to look at him. On such a stormy night, with such a dense canopy of trees where she was hiding, could he still detect her gaze?

This man's senses are terrifyingly acute!

At this time, she was also glad that she was wearing an emerald green dress, which blended in with the shadows of the trees in the dim sky, which was a natural disguise.

Fortunately, at this moment, the wind and rain were urgent, and the shadows of the trees were numerous, and it was very uncomfortable for him to stay in such an environment after the fierce battle, so he retracted his gaze at the moment and continued to climb up.

To be honest, at this moment she is at war. This man has the ability to come and go, and it should be a piece of cake to take her out of the sinkhole, but a voice in her heart told her very firmly that this person was even more cold and ruthless than it seemed, and if he found out that someone was watching the whole time, her fate would probably not be much better than that of the monster in the pool. If that were the case, she would have lived two more days if she stayed in the tree.

For some reason, the thought was so strong that she watched him climb to the end of the cliff, and then dodged, and even the last trace of his clothes disappeared.

The man was gone.

Only then did she relax, find the densest branches and leaves, curl herself up into a small ball to avoid the rain, and try to keep the little heat in her body from being lost.

I couldn't help but be depressed: the last glimmer of hope was gone, what did she use to escape? The rain trickled down the corners of her eyes, and when it flowed into her mouth, it turned into bitterness:

Why did God let her live again, did he want her to die again in the blink of an eye?

The wind was strong, the rain was cold, and the rustle of the leaves was monotonous, as if it could last for 10,000 years. She was cold and hungry, and she listened to it and fell asleep.

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It was a very good night's sleep, as if I would never have to wake up.

She had almost forgotten about her fears, hunger, and other worries, and just wanted to sleep like this. But an arrogant voice suddenly sounded in her ears:

"Hey, wake up!"

She didn't hear what it was babbling about, and then it said:

"How long will you have to sleep? If you don't wake up, you're going to die!"

She was particularly sensitive to the word "death", and then she struggled to open her eyelids, but saw a shadow floating in front of her.

This is a little boy, whose face is less than ten years old, but his body is empty. The most important thing is that he stood in front of the tree and stared at her out of thin air, his face full of impatience.

What the heck?

Maybe it was because she had seen too many strange things in the past half a day, or maybe because her eyes were hot because of her dizziness, she was not too surprised, and asked him, "Who are you?"

Something that can stand in mid-air shouldn't be a human, right?

The boy pointed to the bottom of the pool: "That's my real body." ”

The bottom of the pool was dark, but she knew there was a monster with a white belly floating there. She shrank back, realizing that she really didn't have the strength to be afraid, "Are you that monster?"

"You're a monster!" said the boy angrily, "don't you even recognize the fish?"

"Oh. It turns out that the monster with the body of the dragon's head fish is called Aoyu, she really doesn't recognize it, and the animal world has not been introduced, "Call me something?" Aoyu is dead...... Didn't you hear of any large creature that could continue to live after its head was opened, so the boy floating in the air was its soul?

She didn't believe in strange things. But as soon as she woke up, she came here, and hid in the body of a girl who didn't know her appearance, and now even if this fish told her that the world is round, she can accept it calmly.

"You human being is too weak. Although the shape of the soul of the fish is very light, the disdain in his eyes is still clearly visible, "You can't last two days." ”

When she heard this, she came to her senses: "Can you help me go up to the top of the cliff?"

"No, I'm dead. Aoyu looked at her like she was looking at a fool, "Besides, why should I help you up?"

She drooped her eyelids, "Then what are you going to do?"

"You go down. ”

"Neurotic!" she scolded unceremoniously.

He pointed to the dark pool, "If you go down, you can live." ”