The night passed for an extraordinarily long time, Bingling woke up and fell unconscious, repeating, unclear but never really fainted.

The young man soon lit a fire in the cave, and it didn't take long for her to smell the medicine, but it was bitter just by smelling it, and her tongue seemed to feel the bitter taste, which made her frown.

"Drink the medicine this time, don't waste it again." The man's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but the gentleness and toughness that were vaguely revealed made Bingling feel a strange familiarity.

The end of her nose came again to the smell of the morning, she was in severe pain, her brain was dizzy, she could only feel that the body of the person holding her was as hot as a hot iron, and the powerful arms clasped herself in his arms, she opened her mouth to refuse, but vaguely felt that something cold and soft was attached to her lips, and the fishy smell of the medicine was passed into her mouth.

Is that......

The smell of blood!

Bingling struggled to open his eyes, only to find that his vision was blurred and he had tinnitus in his ears.

"You...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! She just wanted to make a sound, but she choked on the medicinal juice, and the person holding her seemed to be a little anxious, following her anger, but before she could open her mouth to make a sound when she calmed down a little, the Bingling's lips came up again, and the fishy smell rushed into her mouth and made her stomach churn.

Only this time, she didn't resist again, first, she had no strength, and second, she simply gave up.

After the last mouthful of the potion was fed into her mouth, Bingling seemed to hear the voice say "I'm sorry" softly, she didn't have the heart to think about why the other party apologized to her, only vaguely felt that the other party seemed to let go of her, went out for a long time and came back.

Something warm and damp was moving down his body, and the force was extremely gentle, carefully touching every part of his skin. At first, nothing happened, but gradually, she heard what looked like human breathing in her ears, which gradually became heavier.

I don't know if those strange medicines really worked, but in the second half of the night, Bingling felt that his symptoms had been alleviated, his spirit was exhausted, and his consciousness was finally blurred......

When I woke up the next day, I opened my eyes and it was still the top of the cave.

She tried to sit up with some difficulty, it was already daylight outside, and the young man was not in the cave, and beside her was the firewood that had been burned last night, and some bloody gauze, which looked shocking.

Slightly stunned, she realized that she was not wearing her original clothes, but a loose man's T-shirt, which looked like beach pants underneath, but the cold feeling under her body told her that she was not wearing any underwear......

When the young man returned, he found that the straw mat where the ice was supposed to lie was empty!

The game that had been slaughtered in his hand was thrown to the ground in disregard, and the young man immediately searched for it.

Before the astonishment and eagerness in his eyes could flash, he noticed a gust of wind behind him, and a chill was already on his neck.

"What did you do to me last night." The cold voice sounded gloomily behind him like a life-seeking Shura.

However, contrary to Bingling's expectations, the young man did not seem to be nervous because of her coercion, but seemed to be relieved for some reason.

After a while, Fang Cai said: "The high fever caused by your wound infection, if you don't clean the wound, it will continue to be inflamed." That's why he helped her wipe her body clean and reapply the medicine......

However, this kindness made the cold air of the person behind him a little heavier, and the sharp blade pressing on his neck was a little deeper, accompanied by two words of anger.

"Look for death."

The bite is clear, and the sharp blade in the gesture hand is about to be pressed into the neck artery-

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound, and the young man was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around in surprise, he saw that the little wild cat behind him, who was still dancing at him, had fallen unconscious again because of his best efforts.

He smiled a little, and his eyes shone softly.

Stepping over the game he had just thrown on the ground, he crouched down, carefully picked her up, and put her back on the mat.

Bingling's fever had subsided, and the disfigured medicine and face had also been cut by the cliff, so he simply removed those clean, revealing her originally fair and delicate face, which also made the blood marks and some bruises on her face more and more obvious, and the man couldn't help but clench his fists slightly, and a little anger shot out of his eyes.

This woman......

"Haven't you always been very self-controlled......" The slender hand gently stroked the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times, and said a little gritted his teeth, but he couldn't hide the distress in his tone.

"Protect yourself when I'm not around."

The man's voice was very low, with a little depression, and there were complex emotions rolling in his chest, but he seemed to be unable to pronounce it anymore, and there were spots of light under his eyes that were slightly condensed, and Yingying jumped.

He looked deeply at the unconscious man in front of him for a long time, and finally leaned over and imprinted a shallow kiss on the latter's eyelid.

……

When Bingling woke up again, he was woken up by the smell of barbecue.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the smiling face of the man, who was half-kneeling beside her on one knee, holding the squeaky roasted game in his hand, stirring her nerves.

In fact, it stands to reason that during this period of time, due to physical reasons, she has no appetite, so she rarely eats, plus she has been performing tasks all year round, and she has long diluted her appetite. To this extent.

However, the doubts didn't bother her for long, Bingling secretly thought, maybe it was because these days were too tossed, and her body needed to recover, and she even vomited bile last night. It's only now that I feel ......

It seemed that she had long foreseen that she would wake up, the man raised his eyebrows, smiled and handed over a bowl of vegetable soup: "You can't eat such greasy things, drink this, light." ”

The smile on his lips was a little triumphant, and that look was not a little bit unbeaten.

……

The corner of her forehead twitched slightly, and she took the vegetable soup without saying a word.

Seeing that she was rare to cooperate, he quickly lowered his head and ate what he had in his hand, but found that the two indifferent eyes were just glued to him, and he had no intention of moving away. The young man put down what he was holding and looked up at her again, with a bright and friendly smile in his eyes.

"I'm here to lead tourists to visit the black tribes of the jungle and experience Ethiopian cultural tourism, young lady, you can call me Anthony."

Guide? No wonder Chinese so good......

"Where am I now?"

"In the primeval forests of western Ethiopia, it is too humid and the wood is easy to corrode if you don't live in it all year round, so I still choose to live in a cave. It is on the edge of the forest, and it is not afraid of poisonous insects, snakes and rats. ”

"This is your home, but you don't live here often?"

The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "I am a tour guide, and naturally I am a city population. Last time, I happened to send off a group of tourists, and I met you when I came back to pick up some things. It's also fate. ”

She looked at the clothes on his body and sure enough, they were no longer like the primitive tribes of Africa when she saw him yesterday, a simple vest and a pair of beach pants, and there were no more strange neck ornaments around his neck.

It seems that the dress on her body is also his......

At first glance, there seems to be no loophole in what this man said, but if you think about it carefully, what kind of psychological quality will take the stranger with a gunshot wound to his home to take care of? And she tried to kill him again and again, but the man didn't seem to care.

He seemed to think it was commonplace...... But this is the most unusual part.

"What did you give me a drink?" There was also a problem with that medicine, which was able to suppress the pain of the virus in her body......

The young man smiled slightly, and replied very calmly: "It is an analgesic herb often used by the residents of the tribe, and I am also thinking of giving it a try if it can work." ”

How can there be a smell of blood in herbs......

She lowered her eyes, didn't make a sound, lowered her head and took a sip of the vegetable soup in the bowl, her eyes changing slightly.

It's refreshing and delicious, but it's surprisingly delicious.

Anthony watched from the point of view that Bingling could not detect, observing the appearance of her drinking the bowl of medicinal soup she had boiled in one go, and the corners of her beautiful lips moved slightly.

"Miss, I don't know what to call you yet." He helped her fill another bowl of soup and handed it over.

Bingling glanced at the soup bowl with blue waves, and then at the sunny smiling face of the man in front of him, frowned slightly, and reached out to take the bowl.

"Eleven." She spit out two words softly, her eyes were as cold as usual, "My name is Eleven." ”

She used to play black boxing in the underground slave market, and her number was Eleven.

At that time, she was full of hatred and resentment, and she didn't have any other feelings, she only wanted to live and live with Mo.

And at that time, where she was bent on breaking free, those bloody and vague memories made her feel nostalgic.

At that time, when the adults took her, she thought she was free. But then she gradually realized that she was just trapped in a larger cage. The cage was so big that she couldn't touch the borders, but she was still not free. But so what, that's enough. It's good to live as a killer in the dark.

She thought that she could at least be an adult's blade.

But it was only now that she realized that the exhaustion that arose from the deepest part of her heart told her that she never wanted to be a killer......

The thought shocked her, and even Bingling herself found it incredulous. Why, all of a sudden, changed your mind......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

Probably because of ...... That man.

She found it, a reciprocal feeling.

is different from looking up to adults, she has a share, and she is reluctant to care.

And this kind of thing is undoubtedly fatal to killers. She can still live to this day, and it can only be said that she has a big life.

Anthony watched for a moment the slightest change in expression on her face, trying not to let her notice. There was an incomprehensible emotion in the eyes that flashed by.