The story of the savage in the fog was soon finished. After that, Song Ying and Gan Hong recovered some strength and continued their journey.
They were still using vines to entangle each other — but the fog seemed to be thicker than before, to the extent that they couldn't even see their own fingers.
For this reason, Gan Hong had to pick up a branch from the ground to explore the way.
In fact, they didn't know where they were going — it was even possible that they were actually walking in circles and didn't go far. After all, it was hard to guarantee the sense of direction in such a state.
"Oh, right." Song Ying suddenly stopped.
The slight pulling force of the vines also made Gan Hong stop.
Song Ying suddenly stepped forward and said, "You … Why did you leave without saying goodbye at that time?"
Gan Hong said indifferently, "Miss Ying, what do you mean?"
Song Ying said discontentedly, "You know … I mean, why did you suddenly quit being my bodyguard? Why did you suddenly leave?"
Gan Hong said, "The matter of me being your bodyguard was arranged by the village. When the time came, the village called me back. I was just following the order. "
"Order?" Song Ying frowned, "Couldn't you say a word about an order before leaving? Why did you suddenly change a guy who had nothing to do with me? Was it because of that matter that the village called you back? But at that time, you obviously tried your best, and … "
Gan Hong was silent for a moment, and finally said in a low voice, "Sorry, an order is an order. It's also a fact that I'm not capable enough. Your safety is very important, so it's necessary to arrange a more capable person to protect you. "
Song Ying said loudly, "As long as it's an order? Even if it's to send you to a strange man … or even let you sleep with him? "
"Master Qiu … is not such a person." Gan Hong just shook her head, saying softly, "He's much gentler than we imagined, just … just a bit indifferent."
She remembered the time in the vineyard, Luoqiu took off his shoes first, and then she had a reason to take off her shoes … Some very small things could better reflect a person's character.
He had never looked at her with an invasive gaze. Because he was worried that her situation would worsen, he accepted Old Master Song's gift.
Even though it wasn't a long time, Gan Hong felt that time passed very slowly and quickly while accompanying this new young master.
What was slow was that it always seemed to be a leisurely time. It was fast because the leisurely and peaceful time would always pass by unknowingly.
"I can't tell." Song Ying muttered, then shook her head. "Forget it, let's not talk about it … There's no point in talking about it. I don't even know if this guy is dead or alive. "
Gan Hong suddenly said, "Actually, Miss Ying, you are also a very gentle person."
Song Ying sighed. "At this time, don't flatter me. I don't like to hear these words. Have you forgotten?"
Gan Hong smiled, but this smile was covered by the thick fog. Song Ying could only see the vague outline of Gan Hong's face.
"Shh." Gan Hong suddenly said, telling Song Ying not to speak first.
After a while, Song Ying could not help but ask, "What's wrong? Could it be that those wolves from before have chased us all the way here? "
Gan Hong said, "I heard the sound of flowing water … There should be a water source nearby … here."
Then, Song Ying felt the pulling force from the vines tied to her body. She had no choice but to move subconsciously. Gan Hong was trained in the village. It was said that all the training programs were carried out according to the program of one of the most powerful special forces soldiers in China. The elimination rate was unusually high.
Therefore, her hearing, eyesight, touch, reflexes, and so on were all above the standard … for such a young girl.
"It seems to be a small stream." Gan Hong squatted down and reached out to touch a few times. She found the water source in the grass.
"Can we drink it?" Song Ying asked with concern.
Gan Hong shook her head and said, "My vision is too poor. I can't see clearly if the water source is contaminated … I don't have the tools, so I can't boil it. If it's not a last resort, I don't recommend drinking it directly. But we can stay here. If the rescue team finds a water source, they should follow the flow of the water to find us. This way, our chances of being rescued will increase by a lot. "
"Okay." Song Ying shook the mineral water bottle that was less than half full … It was not really the time to drink the water of this stream.
But it seemed that it would not last long.
It was too stuffy here. She could wring out water from her clothes.
"But it's okay to wash your face." Gan Hong knew that Song Ying was a little bit of a clean freak, so she had to lower her standards at this time.
Song Ying could not stand the stickiness on her body. Now that she heard Gan Hong's words, she grabbed the corner of her clothes and took them off without hesitation.
Next was her pants.
Now she only had two pieces of underwear left — of course, in such an environment, she was not afraid of being seen by others.
At this time, at Gan Hong's reminder, Song Ying slowly walked into the stream and tested the depth of the water. After finding that it was okay, she squatted down and began to wash her body.
"I feel like I'm alive!" Song Ying exclaimed.
At this time, Gan Hong just stood silently by the stream, paying attention to the surrounding environment — because when she woke up, the weapon on her body was gone. At this time, she was only holding a broken branch sharpened with a stone.
But at this time, a bit of cold water splashed on her body. Then she felt that her ankle was caught by something and pulled down.
With a splash, Gan Hong fell into the stream.
The bodyguard would be alert to everything around, but not to the person they needed to protect … After falling into the water, the cool water made Gan Hong shiver suddenly, followed by a burst of comfort.
But she still kept a straight face, "Miss Ying, you're too relaxed."
"You're too nervous." Song Ying shook her head and suddenly reached out to touch Gan Hong's thigh.
Gan Hong usually wore trousers, or at the very least, black socks — because there was a hideous scar on her thigh.
Through the trousers, Song Ying gently stroked the scar inside Gan Hong's thigh and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Gan Hong sat in the stream, soaking wet and her skin became unusually sensitive. But to Song Ying's question, she just responded lightly, "It's just a superficial wound."
Song Ying suddenly said, "At that time, if the knife was a little bit off, it would have pierced your chest, right? If it happened again, would you still block the knife for me? "
"I'll protect Master's safety." Gan Hong whispered.
"If it was Luoqiu next time, would you block it too?" Song Ying asked again.
"Yes." Gan Hong didn't hesitate.
"If Luoqiu and I were at the same time … who would you block it for?" Song Ying gritted her teeth and asked.
"Of course …" Gan Hong subconsciously opened her mouth to answer, but at this time, Song Ying suddenly held her face with both hands.
At this time, Song Ying pressed Gan Hong down into the stream — the low and shallow stream could only reach Gan Hong's ears.
She could hear the gurgling sound of the stream.
At such a low level, the mist was very thin, so they could see each other's faces clearly.
"Look into my eyes and tell me your answer. Don't lie to me." Song Ying said softly, "I'll only listen this time and ask this time."
Her pinkish-purple hair scattered in the stream, and there was something hazy in Song Ying's eyes.
She looked at Gan Hong, her eyes continued to move, and her voice became lower, "You're the only one who can make me feel like a friend … my first friend. So, can you … tell me the answer? "
But Gan Hong closed her eyes.
Song Ying's eyes gradually dimmed.
But Gan Hong suddenly stretched out her hand from the water and stroked Song Ying's cheek. She sighed and opened her eyes. "It's true … Why do you always look like a child whose toy has been snatched away?"
The response was beyond Song Ying's expectation.
"Answer me!"
"Of course …" Gan Hong said, and her eyes suddenly contracted.
In the blink of an eye, Song Ying only felt that her body was turned over by a huge force. Just like Gan Hong, her whole body was washed by the stream at this moment, and it was her.
At this time, Gan Hong supported herself with both hands and became the one who pressed down on Song Ying, "Of course … it's you."
A mouthful of blood was spat out from Gan Hong's mouth. She couldn't support herself anymore and fell on Song Ying's body. And what Song Ying could see was a huge figure.
Like a monster, it held a huge thick wooden stick in its hand. The hair on its body was like a mammoth, but it walked upright and seemed to have human-like facial features … a savage.
The same savage that appeared in Song Haoran's adventure story actually appeared in front of Song Ying's eyes at this moment — a few seconds ago, this savage waved the wooden stick in its hand and hit down fiercely.
"I'm just telling a story, why …" Song Ying's eyes were dull at this time, and she was a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of her.
"Hurry … hurry up …"
Gan Hong, who fell on her body, said weakly at this time — she felt that her whole body had lost consciousness. The heavy blow she had just endured seemed to have broken her spine, but she gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up and leave!!"
— Hurry up!!
There was a voice in her heart … That time when she was in danger.
Song Ying suddenly shivered. She reached out and grabbed the sharp branch that Gan Hong had thrown to the side. "This time … it's my turn!"
"You're crazy!"
"Friends, shouldn't it be like this?" Song Ying gritted her teeth and jumped up, "Sharing joys and sorrows, life and death together, not abandoning each other … This is what friends are like!"
"Stop fooling around! Hurry up! You big missy! "
"You also stop fooling around! So what if I'm the big missy! Can't I make myself regret it for the rest of my life? "
The savage in front of her suddenly roared at this time, that thick and long arm at this time at this time at this time, at this time at his chest, and then raised the huge wooden club in the other hand at this time.
Song Ying's legs were trembling at this time, and the huge savage in front of her suddenly stopped and stared at her.
"I'm also … the daughter of the Song family!" Song Ying screamed, held the sharp branch in both hands, and directly stabbed at the long haired savage!
Unexpectedly, the long haired savage's reaction was very fast, his hand reached out and caught the branch in his big hand.
Song Ying's strength was simply not enough to contend with the long haired savage, the branch was instantly taken away by the savage. At this time, the savage suddenly opened his big mouth, revealing a mouth of uneven big yellow teeth, as if he was laughing loudly.
Song Ying was shocked. She could only think of attacking the barbarian's legs. Without hesitation, she kicked towards the barbarian's thigh and knee … She did not know any of the warriors in the village who had extremely strong fighting abilities. She had only learned some self-defense moves.
This kick not only did not make the savage retreat, but instead she felt like she had kicked an iron plate, a sharp pain came from her ankle, it was so painful that Song Ying's eyes were about to squeeze out tears.
She fell into the stream.
At the side, Gan Hong at this time used both hands to support her body, but her spine suffered a terrible injury, and she was unable to stand up.
Seeing this, Song Ying's heart was filled with despair, she crawled with difficulty to Gan Hong's side, then pulled Gan Hong's body, and struggled to move in the stream.
"Don't talk … I said, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life, even if I die! Also, don't talk to me about mature things! " She almost instantly blocked the words that Gan Hong was about to say, "If I leave you, I may not be able to walk out. Anyway, if I'm going to die, at least I will die with glory! Even if grandfather is sad, at least he will be proud of me! I'm the daughter of the Song family! "
"Xiao Ying …" Gan Hong called in a low voice.
At this time, Song Ying reached out and directly hugged Gan Hong's body, and tightly closed her eyes — because at this moment, the Long Haired Savage had raised the big stick in his hand, and ruthlessly smashed it down.
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the thick fog.
It seemed to be a gunshot.
After hearing the gunshot, the Long Haired Savage suddenly let out a painful cry, and then ran into the thick fog in panic.
Song Ying subconsciously opened her eyes, only to see a faint black figure gradually coming from the thick fog … from afar to the edge of the stream.
"That was close, are you all okay?"
A voice.
Hearing this familiar voice and the gradually clear face, Song Ying was stunned — because the person who appeared in front of her at this time, if it was not Luoqiu, who else could it be?
At this time, Luoqiu's hand was holding a hunting rifle, he looked energetic.
"You bastard, where did you die …" Song Ying muttered subconsciously, and then suddenly shivered, "Gan Hong! Gan Hong is injured, hurry and save her! "
"Can you stand up?" Luoqiu suddenly asked.
Song Ying gritted her teeth, although her ankle was very painful, she still nodded.
Luoqiu carried the hunting rifle in his hand on his shoulder, then walked into the stream, and carried Gan Hong up.
Gan Hong said weakly, "Master Qiu … you're okay."
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