The Memory Lost in Space - 207. Chapter 207 Escape from the Dead (1)

He has a handsome face with well-defined features. He looks cold when he is not smiling, like a sensible and restrained adult man, but when he is ridiculous, he looks like an unscrupulous child, with crooked eyebrows and innocent face, and his mouth is almost grinning to the ears. .

When Xin Luo was confused and conscious, he felt pain all over his body, and his throat was burning with scorching pain, as if he had been smoked.

She couldn’t help groaning: “Water.”

After a while, the sweet water flowed into her mouth like a trickling stream, soothing her dry throat.

Xin Luo swallowed a few mouthfuls contentedly. Suddenly, there was an excitement, realizing that something was wrong, and immediately opened his eyes.

In the hazy morning light, a naked man knelt beside her, mouth-to-mouth feeding her water.

His features are handsome and well-defined, as if carved out of the most crystal-clear ice on the top of a snow-capped mountain, showing coldness and sharpness.

cinnabar!

Xin Luo was chilled all over, with extreme horror, she didn’t know where she came from, and unexpectedly lifted a big rock beside her and slammed it down on Cinnabar’s head.

With a “bang”, Cinnabar did not evade, was smashed, and the blood dripped down his forehead.

After desperately and hard hit, Xin Luo’s blood and courage has dissipated, and the whole person is limp on the ground, unable to move.

She closed her eyes and waited for Cinsha to slap her to death.

But Cinnabar did not move for a while, but the breath lingered around her.

Xin Luo’s heart beat wildly, and gradually realized something, and slowly opened his eyes.

Cinnabar knelt down beside her tenderly, staring at her with her dark eyes unblinking, filled with grievances and annoyance, as if she didn’t understand why he became like this.

“Little…horn?”

Cinsha’s eyes lit up, and she rubbed her head against Xin Luo’s face, full of tender attachment.

Xin Luo was stiff, cold and hot, not knowing whether it was sickness or fright.

For more than a year, she and Xiao Jiao went in and out, and got along day and night. She has gradually accepted Xiao Jiao doing these intimate actions, but when Xiao Jiao puts on the face of cinnabar, she felt it was like playing an extreme thriller game.

The sun gradually rose, and the light in the cave where they were located became brighter and brighter.

Xin Luo had been in contact with corpses since she was a child, and had long been used to seeing naked human bodies, but when that human body had a cinnabar face on its neck, she was not used to it.

“Go find the people in black who are chasing us, strip off their clothes, give you one set, and give me one set.” Xin Luo even said to Bibi, and finally let Xiaojiao understand what she meant.

Xiaojiao walked out of the cave, and a few longitudinal jumps disappeared in the mountains and forests.

Xin Luo suffered terrible physical pain, but luckily his hands could still move. She fumbled and checked her body, except for her skin and flesh, that is, her brain concussed, her leg bones were broken, her internal organs were bleeding, and she couldn’t die for a while.

She struggled to move her upper body against a rock and watched her surroundings—

They were in a cave, and under the cave was a small river. On both sides of the riverbank, there are sparse shrubs with sparse shrubs and rocks.

A thread of blood-red cloth hung on the top of a bush that had been half submerged by the river. Looking up along the bushes, it is a relatively gentle hillside, with green shrubs and weeds growing on the hillside, and rainwater accumulates in the potholes. Further up is the steep mountain wall, covered with tall trees.

Xin Luo looked back, looked at the blood-stained and tattered clothes on her body, and roughly guessed what happened after she rolled down the cliff.

Because of the trees, dense bushes, and weeds, although she was hit and injured all over her body, she saved her life.

Little Horn found her after killing the mercenaries. Although she was unconscious and unable to protect herself, Little Horn would drive away all the beasts and temporarily keep her safe.

This is about the same as she predicted.

However, she did not expect that she was in a coma on the bank of the river, heavy rain began to fall in the mountains, and the river began to rise. Although Little Horn is very powerful, it is a beast after all. Without hands to carry her, she will be drowned alive.

Fortunately, by chance, Xiao Horn turned back into his body.

With his hands, he can naturally hug her into this cave to avoid wind and rain, and wait for her to wake up.

Xin Luo could only speculate that when she fell off the cliff, the little horn was stimulated and broke through the 4A-level stamina with the help of the siege of the Flame Corps, but what touched it and turned it back into a human, she didn’t know. NS.

There was a flower in Xin Luo’s eyes, Xiao Jiao had gone and returned, standing in front of her.

He was wearing a black combat uniform, with a comatose beast in one hand and a suit of clothes in the other. Perhaps because he had just killed someone, his eyes were cold, and his behavior carried a threat of life and death.

Xin Luo’s heart was frightened, and his body was about to shrink back subconsciously.

Xiaojiao immediately noticed her panic, and knelt down beside her on all fours, rubbing her gently with her head. Looking at his clear and clean eyes, she muttered “He is an idiot little horn” several times in her heart before she gradually calmed down.

Little Horn cut the beast’s neck with his hand and held it to her mouth. Xin Luo felt bloody and unpleasant, but pressed his nausea toward his mouth, forcing himself to drink.

She must live!

When she couldn’t drink anymore, the little horn took the beast away.

He walked to the river, peeled and cleaned the beasts, took off the tenderest meat from the back of the outer ridge, took it back to the cave, and handed it to Xin Luo in pieces.

Xinluo has been picky eaters since he was a child, and has always been a foodie. Even if he lived on an uninhabited planet for twenty or thirty years, he had “boiled seafood” to eat on the basis of geothermal heat, but now he has to drink blood. She has done countless times of mental construction before stuffing the meat into her mouth, chewing, and trying to imagine that she is eating beef sashimi in a five-star restaurant.

This should be a young animal, the meat is very tender, but she never likes to eat sashimi, endured nausea and nausea, eaten with tears, and ate half of the meat.

Xiao Jiao had to feed her again, and she shook her head hurriedly, indicating that she couldn’t eat it anymore.

Xiaojiao touched her belly to make sure that she seemed to be really full, and then filled the rest of the meat into her mouth with satisfaction, and jumped to the riverside to wash her hands.

Xin Luo touched his stomach and stared at Xiaojiao. What does he take her for? Cubs that need to be fed?

Xin Luo saw the clothes that Xiaojiao put on the ground, picked up a branch, and slowly hooked it.

The black combat uniforms were grouped together, Xin Luo opened it, and a lot of things were clanging in it—a few tubes of nutrients, a simple first aid kit, and a universal tool stick.

Xin Luo yelled with anger: “Little Horn!”

The little horn appeared in front of her with a swish.

Xin Luo pointed to the nutrient and stared at the little horn: “Obviously there is a nutrient, will you give me raw meat?”

Xiao Jiao didn’t understand why Xin Luo got angry, and squatted down in frustration, lowered his head, and scratched the ground unconsciously.

Xin Luo took a deep breath, telling himself not to be true to an idiot, otherwise he would be so angry that he would not pay for his life.

Little Horn put his hands on the ground, leaned over and rubbed her face with her cheeks flatteringly.

Xin Luo felt the skin touch between the two of them, turned their faces uncomfortably, and patted him on the head with carelessness: “Don’t bother me, go away!”

Xiaojiao squatted to the side dejectedly, as if suddenly remembering something, his eyes lit up, took out a gun and a dagger from his clothes, and handed it to Xin Luo like a treasure.

Xin Luo stared at the little corner blankly.

Since he remembered that she always carried these two things, he should also know what they were used for. He is giving her the power to kill him.

Xin Luo took the gun and dagger, raised the gun and aimed it at the small corner.

Little Horn looked at Xin Luo quietly, his eyes carefree, pure and clean like a newborn baby.

Xin Luo asked coldly: “Do you know what this is?”

Xiao Jiao nodded, but still did not evade, as if he had absolute trust, and it seemed that no matter what Xin Luo did to him, he would completely accept it without complaint.

Xinluo fought between heaven and human.

She originally thought that Xiaojiao had low intelligence and would never have the chance to transform back into a human body. What if one day he suddenly regained consciousness and remembered who he was?

The safest way, of course, is to kill him while he is still an idiot, and stifle the danger in the cradle.

Xin Luo opened the safety bolt and squeezed the trigger.

Little Horn’s lips moved, and suddenly he made a difficult voice: “Luo…Lolo…auntie.”

Xin Luo was stunned. Xiao Jiao even regards Xiao Wan as a teacher who learns to speak.

Little Jiao slowly said: “Aunt Lolo, Little Jiao is good and obedient.”

Xin Luo couldn’t help but laughed out loud, his body was weak and weak, and he couldn’t even raise his gun.

Little Horn watched her smile and grinned stupidly.

Xin Luo sighed secretly and put the gun aside.

She was seriously injured and was being hunted down. If Xiao Horn was killed now, she would be more ill-fortuned. After the immediate crisis is over, we will deal with him when she is safe in the future!

Xiao Jiao didn’t know that he had escaped from the dead, but felt Xin Luo’s mood relaxed, so he grinned stupidly and smiled happily.

He has a handsome face with well-defined features. He looks cold when he is not smiling, like a sensible and restrained adult man, but when he is ridiculous, he looks like an unscrupulous child, with crooked eyebrows and innocent face, and his mouth is almost grinning to the ears. .

Cinnabar would never laugh like this! Xin Luo couldn’t help rubbing the head of the little horn: “It’s good, I remember to call Aunt Luo Luo from now on.”

“Auntie Lolo.” Xiaojiao was praised and encouraged, and shouted more fluently.

Xin Luo couldn’t help laughing, and the injured organs were in pain.

She remembered that there was still work to be done, and opened the simple first aid kit to heal herself.

Xin Luo first injected himself with an anti-fever medicine and then an immune booster, then hemostatically bandaged the wounds on his body and head, and finally connected and fixed the broken leg.