To be honest, although this fake death should be a success now, I remember the last time I was in a coma, and I saw those strange things leave, but this fake death actually made me unconscious for a week, so where will the mandrill go?

I was very worried that the mandrill had suddenly remembered its memories so that it didn't even know where it was, and a week had passed, where was it? Hiding somewhere, shivering?

I gritted my teeth and got up, but found that I was weak, the black fox bit my neck, if it was deeper, it is estimated that I am in the underworld at the moment, but I lost too much blood, I can only continue to lie down, and begin to mobilize the fortune-telling qi in my body, so that my body can recover strength.

I looked through my phone, and there was a message from Qingyue the day before yesterday, asking if I was okay? I was still in a coma the day before yesterday, I didn't know at all, I could only send a message to say it was good now, I thought Qingyue would come back to me in a few hours, after all, it was still one o'clock in the morning.

But almost in seconds, "Well, get some rest." ”

Seeing this message, it was as if she heard Qingyue's gentle voice, she hadn't slept so late, was she worried about me?

I put down my phone, I moved my body to lean myself against the wall, the cave was not lit, but I saw a pair of eyes looking at me in the depths, weak eyes, for fear that I would go over to trouble it.

At this time, it was not as big as that night, and it was back to normal, and I had no choice but to say if there was anything to eat and drink? At this time, there is no strength except for excessive blood loss, and it is too hungry.

It didn't speak, but ran out of the smoke, and after a while, I saw the black fox running in with two red fruits in his arms, and it approached me with weak eyes, and after putting the fruit beside me, it hid in a corner in fear, and looked at me from a distance.

I was helpless, the black fox didn't take advantage of this week to eat me, it was good, I picked up the fruit and ate it, it was very sweet, a few bites to eat, it then ran out again, and when it came back, it came with a bosom of fruit, more than a dozen, all of them were placed beside me, or a smoke to hide in the corner and look at me, not daring to approach me at all.

I finished eating them all one by one before I felt a little full in my stomach, and my strength was slowly recovering, so I had to quickly make myself have the strength to stand up, otherwise I was afraid that something would happen to the mandrill, and then I would really regret it.

In the next two days, basically I woke up once, and it ran out to pick up something for me, or ran far away, with its care, I felt that most of my strength had recovered, and the fortune-telling qi in my body had almost returned to its previous state, which made me breathe a sigh of relief, and the black fox ran out again, and when I came back, I came back with other things and came to me, or ran to the corner.

After I had eaten these things, I felt in good spirits, and I slowly stood up, and I had to go out and look for the mandrill at once.

The black fox hiding in the corner immediately trembled, I had no choice but to say that I wouldn't do anything to you, it didn't believe it, a pair of eyes stared at me vigilantly, and it looked like I was going to walk over, and it was about to run away.

It saved my life, I was too late to thank it, I looked at it and whispered thank you, I still have some relationship with it, there is an agreement between its mother and my mother, its mother died, it was its turn to make an agreement with my mother.

The black fox shook its head, the vigilance in its eyes relaxed a little, and I asked it if it had always been in this cave by itself? It shook its head, and then looked into the depths of the cave, my face changed slightly, because under the gray vision, I could vaguely see that the cave had not changed before, and there were still vines and flowers on the walls, the only difference was that it was not as bright as the last time I came.

I asked if it could go in and have a look? In the gloom, its eyes were red and a little wet, as if it remembered something sad and had not vented its grievances for a long time.